From morning to evening, non-stop rush.

The road signs with the words "Mantou Village" on the highway gave them great hope.

"Hurry up, everyone! We're on the verge of success! ”

Someone in front said loudly, and the people who followed behind suddenly cheered, and the previous fatigue and fatigue were all swept away.

They quickened their pace.

The journey that was supposed to be half an hour was shortened to more than ten minutes.

However, when they actually saw the village, those excited expressions stopped on everyone's faces.

The steamed bun village they imagined was just like when they came before.

Clean and tidy, spacious and bright, small bungalows stand on the side of the road.

When they arrive, there will be special rescuers who will serve them hot food, say that they have worked hard, and then welcome them.

And the reality of the situation, Mantou Village is not very optimistic.

The house was also destroyed by the earthquake, and there were tents built all over the ground with plastic sheets and other things.

There is also a newly built grave, and the current situation is impossible to make a special funeral as in the past, only a group of people gather in front of the mound to burn paper.

Who has the effort and energy to clean up the volcanic ash that has fallen everywhere, most of the people's faces are tired and dazed.

When they arrived, it was impossible to have the courtesy they imagined.

The moment they appeared at the entrance of the village, what appeared in people's eyes was guard and vigilance.

Soon, the middle-aged village chief came.

His gaze swept over the crowd, "Come and take refuge, follow me." ”

As he spoke, the village chief led them to a clearing in the field.

It can be seen that wheat was once planted here, but now it is used as a place to house refugees.

"Stay here if you wish.

If not, there is no room left in our village. ”

Groups of evacuees came.

The people of Mantou Village are familiar with dealing with people who have defected here, and the villagers are no longer willing to let them continue to live in the village.

"Are you kidding us?"

Coming here with a heart full of hope, the despair that followed that hope was unacceptable to them.

"We didn't eat or drink, we didn't even have a head cover, do you want us to die?"

The village chief closed his eyes when he heard this, obviously he had encountered such a situation many times.

"Those who are willing to stay, come to our village on the first day, and provide each person with a dough cake.

If you want something else, you can buy it with money and exchange it for something. If you don't have either of those, come and work for us.

If you don't want to, you can go directly. ”

Hearing this, the fleeing people were silent.

They had to walk for a day before they managed to escape here. If you don't eat or drink, where can you go?

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There are already a lot of refugees here.

People sat messily on the dirt floor.

Some of the conditions are better, and a small tent was built with shabby items. Some of them are in poor condition, and they even sit on the dirt casually with a few sheets of paper.

"Oh, what the fuck.

Lao Tzu was a high-ranking official in the world's top 500 companies before, and he didn't have a week to come, and now he has become a refugee begging for food. ”

Some people couldn't stand this huge gap and complained frantically. Holding the mobile phone with no information, I pressed it several times without giving up, and then I was so angry that I slammed the phone hard-

"Fuck it!"

There are many people who are as desperate as he is.

The child next to him was pulled by an adult, and he lost his initial curiosity and innocence. Standing behind the parents, looking around with wide eyes, their eyes full of confusion and fear of being influenced by adults.