"Leave some, leave us some!"

The people outside shouted loudly, and even coughed repeatedly.

Some watched the refugees eat and were so hungry that they grabbed the snow that had been trampled on, and stuffed it into their mouths with great gusto, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

These people are already hungry.

It is right to leave as soon as possible, so as not to be accidentally injured.

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There are also many refugees who are heading for places that have deviated from the road.

In order not to mix with them, Fu An'an's choice was naturally to go closer to the road.

Passing by the remaining refugees, close contact, not only was they in a very bad state, but there was also a bad smell on their bodies.

"Ahem!"

A cough sounded.

Fu Anan looked at the woman with a rickety back who passed by, frowned slightly, and sped up a little.

By this time, there were only a few hundred refugees left, and soon they were breaking through the crowd.

In this winter snow, walking on your feet is cold and slow.

At noon, they finally saw the shadow of the road.

The rows of abandoned vehicles on top of them were all white, and there was no one on the highway at all.

"Why don't we take a break, eat something, and then plan where to go?"

Fu An'an proposed.

They have been blowing cold winds for so long and need to replenish some energy and keep warm.

The most common thing on the road is the vehicles.

It was not difficult to find a large truck, and not far away there was a car with the iron door pried open.

Before, it should have been filled with food, but at this time, there were only garbage bags left in the carriage, Li Mu and the four of them cleaned up the inside, and then Fu Anan found an iron basin and lit a fire inside.

"It's good to bring some gasoline, and you can still make a fire when it's critical."

Several people approached the flames and stomped their feet.

The snow was so high that it had wet everyone's shoes and trouser legs, and it was so cold that people couldn't stand it.

Everyone is on the fire.

There is only one person - Brother Fu

He was sitting alone by the car door, watching the cold winter snow with expressionless eyes.

Fu Anan looked a little hesitant.

Since chatting with her that day, Brother Fu has ignored her.

Now I want to go over, and I don't dare a little bit.

She closed her eyes and searched the space, and took out the two treasured warm babies that she was reluctant to use.

Then he handed it to Li Mu.

Li Mu was stunned when he received the warm baby handed over, then he was happy, and finally there was a little shyness.

"Give it to me?"

Think beautifully.

Fu Anan pointed to the person sitting at the door of the car and said in a low voice,

"To Brother Fu."

After saying that, he concentrated on drying his soaked shoes and trouser legs.

A foul smell came from her side, Fu Anan glanced at Gou Hao beside her, and said teasingly, "Friend, the smell is a little strong." ”

I was not embarrassed, but now Gou Hao's even redder, and he involuntarily pushed back the soaked socks.

"Wow, it's okay." Seeing that he was very uncomfortable, Fu Anan hurriedly said,

"Secretly, I also change my socks every day to maintain this barely decent appearance."

It's okay to joke, but it's okay to make others uncomfortable.

Two sentences diverted from this topic, and Fu Anan turned to the question of why a large number of refugees should migrate at such a moment.

It was cold and freezing outside.

Even if you go out, it shouldn't be at this time.

The other side.

Li Mu was very puzzled when he took the baby for two days, Fu Anan didn't dare to do it, why let him go?

But thinking that he can get closer to his boss and idol, of course he is happy.