"Owner, let's not look for so many victims, even if something really falls, I'm afraid it will have been picked up by these victims a long time ago, and it will be our turn."

Chen Feng and Fan Dianyuan lowered their heads and followed the road looking for something to eat, but they only walked for ten minutes and did not find any edible food.

"Don't talk about the victims, now we are also the victims, we used to flee to avoid little Japan, but now it's good, all the belongings have been looted, and we are indeed disaster victims."

Fan Dianyuan's voice was full of crying, and he couldn't even express his words clearly.

At this time, it was really exhausted, and Chen Feng didn't know what to say, so he could only silently follow behind Fan Dianyuan.

Coming to a bomb crater with a diameter of seven or eight meters, Chen Feng looked down, and then felt a sense of nausea and silently closed his eyes.

The crater was full of fragments of stumps, especially where Chen Feng was looking, his body was gone, only a head was left, his eyes were wide open, and he just looked at Chen Feng.

I silently recited a few words of the mantra in my heart, and quickly followed Fan Dianyuan, who had already walked away.

"Dead".

Seeing Chen Feng coming to his side, Fan Dianyuan moved his mouth towards the crying blind deer family with a dead heart.

Chen Feng took a step forward and came to the blind deer to look at the corpse lying on the ground that had lost its breath.

It was the blind mother who died, and a piece of shrapnel pierced her body.

"It's better to be dead, to be dead. and no longer have to suffer the sin of wandering."

Fan Dianyuan shook his head, turned around and staggered back, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Feng could only shake his head silently and follow Fan Dianyuan back. As Fan Dianyuan said, it's good to be dead, you can really live in peace when you're dead, and it's really better to be alive now than to be dead. Don't worry about anything, don't worry about anything.

"Know why you have suffered so much calamity, because you do not believe in the Lord. that if you believe it or not, you will lose the blessing of the Lord and end up in this way. This is called not crying if you don't see the coffin, and not dying until you don't see the Yellow River.

Do you know why you fled the famine? Just because you are heretics, on the way out to escape the wilderness, your eyes are dark, what do you rely on? That can only be done by the Lord."

When Chen Feng came back, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing a cloak and a cross on his chest, holding a Bible in his hand, gathered in a large crowd, shouting loudly from the people around him.

Although the middle-aged man looked good, the surrounding victims turned a blind eye and continued to do their own thing.

Instead, he looked at the priest with golden eyes.

Chen Feng looked at the middle-aged man and smiled incredulously, is the Lord useful now? Will God be useful? In this world, if there really is a God and a Lord, it will not be like this.

However, seeing that the man was still shouting loudly, Chen Feng still had some admiration. Speaking of myself, he was also an authentic Taoist disciple of Maoshan, but compared with foreign religions, China was not so concerned about mission.

"Fr. An, if I am religious, can God bless me? Let me eat and drink well, and marry a little daughter-in-law who is like a flower."

With a golden glow in his eyes, he came to the priest and tugged at the priest's sleeve, looking at the priest with a wistful expression and asked.

"Of course, I am the Lord's apostle, as long as you believe in religion, the Lord asked me to find a way for you to live."

Seeing that at last one of them had answered him, the priest smiled happily, looked around quietly, and took a loaf of bread from his sleeve and stuffed it into the hand of the bolt.

Chen Feng could only smile weakly when he saw the priest's movements. Is it really sincere to believe in religion like this?

"I said, Father An, why did you come out with us to escape from the famine"!

Fan Dianyuan came to the priest and looked up and down, and even reached out in disbelief to say that the priest's chest.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I didn't come out to escape the famine, I showed you a way out, the Lord didn't want to see you suffer such a great calamity, so he specially arranged for me to come down and save you."

The priest spoke, and those were three sentences that did not leave the Lord. Compared with the bolt pillar, Fan Dianyuan doesn't care. Don't say it's the Lord, now even if the King of Heaven comes down, he doesn't believe it in front of himself.

"Hey, don't go, I told you that your family has suffered such a great disaster, it is because you don't believe in the Lord, and if you believe in the Lord's word, this kind of thing will never happen"!

Father An shook his head when he saw Fan Dianyuan, and he didn't believe it at all, and hurriedly followed behind Fan Dianyuan and said loudly.

Fan Dianyuan, who was still choking, suddenly turned around when he heard Father An's words, with a trace of hideousness on his face, and punched Father An directly in the face.

In Fan Dianyuan's heart, the death of his son is the only thorn in his heart, and anyone who mentions it will never let him have good fruit to eat.

"Roll".

Due to the bombing of aircraft and the looting of the rebels, some of the victims chose to leave the area quickly, but some of them stayed in place because of the dead in their families.

Late at night, by a huge bonfire. Countless victims gathered around the area, quietly watching the priest around the campfire.

Next to the bonfire were dense corpses, men and women, old and young, and even mutilated.

"I have been away from home for more than a month, starving, cold and sick .........."

Chen Feng and Fan Dianyuan's family sat at the outskirts of the crowd and gathered in a circle. Suddenly, I heard the slightly joyful voice of Father An in the circle, and I couldn't help laughing. But listening to the words that came out of his mouth, the more I felt a little sad in my heart.

Although the words are very straightforward, perhaps it is precisely because this straightforwardness can go straight to the bottom of people's hearts. Thinking about it, it has been half a month since I arrived in this unknown place from Yanjin County. Although the food is not very good, it can be regarded as food, and people who have fled from other places will be gone for more than a month. What was eaten on the road, although Chen Feng had not seen it with his own eyes, he could also guess eight or nine. The journey was really hard and tiring, and more importantly, I couldn't see where the hope for the future was.

"What are you singing about? Those who listen to it are stunned in their hearts, sleep, sleep".

Although Fan Dianyuan said this, he also showed a sad look on his face. Now they still have people to help them overdo, and I don't know if there will be anyone who will overdo it for them in the future.

"Excuseme, I, American, take a picture, you guys, OK".

Looking at the movie sitting by the fire, holding his head and pretending to be asleep, Chen Feng picked up some firewood from the side and threw it beside the fire, and sat there quietly.

Suddenly, I heard a very strange-sounding voice ringing in my ears.