The boy was completely stunned.

He didn't expect that he would run away with his sister desperately, and he would have already hid in this deserted alley.

When I turned my head, I could still meet that man!

In sight.

Sister Aman had already pounced on Chen Dong's body and was cautiously calling softly.

The voice was as low as a mosquito's groan.

The boy sighed helplessly, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

He dragged the bamboo mat, tiptoed to Ah Man's side, and squatted down: "Ah Man, you hold the mat, I'll take a look at him." ”

He didn't want to pay attention to the man in front of him, but his sister's attitude made him unable to refuse.

What's more, they have all escaped like this, and they can still meet, this damn fate is simply speechless.

Since he had met him, he couldn't watch Ah Man be in a hurry.

Ah Man hurriedly took the bamboo mat, propped up some, and tried his best to let the bamboo mat cover the three of them.

They are now slaves who have just escaped, and they are not out of danger at all.

At this time, the outside was chaotic into a pot of porridge, and in the thirteen cities of the royal court, their embarrassed appearance was easy to distinguish as soon as they went out.

Fortunately, none of the three of them had yet entered the auction house, and they had not yet been tattooed with the word slave.

But at least for the time being, you have to hide carefully.

Once discovered, even any ordinary person in the thirteen cities of the royal court is qualified to take them for themselves and become slaves.

The cruelty on the snowfield, even a child like Aman, actually knows it in his heart.

It's nothing more than that a child like Aman has always maintained a kindness in his heart.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, but there's nothing I can do to save him now."

After some inspection, the boy's expression softened, and he said to his sister Aman: "Let's hide here until dark, after dark, my brother will go out to find food, and then find some medicine to come back, and we should be able to save him." ”

This sentence is more to appease Aman's emotions.

Although he is a teenager, he is also a child, and he knows how to heal.

After some examination, it was just to check Chen Dong's external injuries, but as for the situation in his body, he didn't understand.

In his eyes, the man in front of him who died in a coma, as long as he is still angry, there is still "salvation".

Really.

The look of worry on Ah Man's face weakened a little.

She struggled to hold the bamboo mat, looked at the boy, and grinned, "Thank you, brother." ”

"Well, I'll do it."

The boy took the bamboo mat from Ah Man's hand: "Hold on until dark, even if we have successfully escaped, as long as we find a way to get a set of clothes, we can get rid of slavery in a bright light." ”

In the snowy fields outside the territory, real slaves were tattooed to prove their status.

And like Chen Dong and A Man, they haven't entered the auction hall yet, and they haven't had time to tattoo the words.

This is the blessing of misfortune.

Once you are tattooed, it will be difficult to get rid of slavery in this life.

And wait until it gets dark.

Even if it is the most prosperous Xiongnu royal court among the hundred ethnic groups, among the thirteen cities, it is definitely a different situation.

At night, people like Ah Man and Boy would take to the streets in the dark corners of the city.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "hundred ghosts walking at night".

Night falls.

Hundreds of ghosts went to the streets, mixed up.

There are people among ghosts, and there are ghosts among people, and it becomes easier to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, the risk is a little bigger, but for the boy, the reward is definitely earned!

"Hmm."

Ah Man nodded, and his clear eyes glanced at Chen Dong on the ground worriedly.

Uncle, you must work hard to hold on!

She knows that everything her brother can do has reached the limit.

She really wanted to save Chen Dong, but at the moment, the situation forced her brother to go out to the street, which was tantamount to pushing her brother into the fire pit.

The only thing I can do now is to wait for it to get dark and pray that the big uncle in front of me can survive until that time.

Time passes slowly.

The boy's face was stubborn, leaning against the wall of the alley, his hands struggling to support the bamboo mat.

Even though his hands were sore and swollen, he didn't even say a word.

Ah Man snuggled in his arms and had already fallen asleep, hungry and cold, so that the little girl's physical strength could not hold on.

At this time, leaning on the boy's arms, he slept soundly, and from time to time he would grind his teeth.

However, the boy didn't dare to let Ah Man sleep for too long, and would wake Ah Man up from time to time.

He knew that in such an extremely cold weather, he might never wake up after a long time of deep sleep.

Chen Dong was lying on the ground, his breath was steady, but the boy no longer had any extra thoughts about Chen Dong's life or death.

It's quiet.

If you look at it from the outside, you can see that in the alley, a tattered bamboo mat arches slightly, the wind and snow are raging, and the snow is also piled up on the bamboo mat, and only the shadow of a little bamboo mat is exposed outside.

When the sky is completely dark.

On the streets of the city, it is a different scene.

During the day, the people on the streets, well-dressed.

At night, however, there were many more people with tattered clothes and a depressed image.

At night.

The lights were turned on in the shops on both sides of the street.

The Thirteen Cities of the Royal Court, even standing in the depths of this great snowfield, did not fall into a complete sleep at night, but burst out with another vitality.

On the streets, there are still ordinary people who have not gone home.

The ragged people come and go, but they form a difference that can be distinguished at a glance.

But at night, these gaps actually become blurred.

The court of the Huns only cares about the city, as long as there is no major accident in the city, it is enough.

As for the darkness of the night, people and ghosts go hand in hand, they don't care.

Even, for some dirty and bloody things that happened in the dark corners of the city at night, they turned a blind eye.

In the alley, there was silence.

"Aman, Aman......"

The boy pushed the bamboo mat away with great force, and his hands fell straight down.

The soreness and pain made his brows tighten, and his face couldn't help but show a look of pain.

He shouted softly twice, waking up the sleeping Man again.

"Brother, it's getting dark."

Ah Man rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes and looked at the boy ignorantly.

"Well, my brother went out to find food and clothes, as well as this uncle's medicine, you and this uncle continue to stay here, or you still have to carry a bamboo mat."

The boy admonished, his eyes squinted at Chen Dong on the ground, and then resolutely said to Aman: "Remember, if there is danger, run immediately, don't care about this uncle, my brother wants you to be safe and sound, and you are not allowed to take any risks." ”

"But ......"

Seeing that Aman wanted to argue, the boy's face sank: "Brother, you are the only relative." ”

When Ah Man reached his mouth, he swallowed it back into his stomach.

Nodding, it was agreed.

The boy got up, shook his arms, and walked with difficulty out of the alley.