Volume 2 Survival Chapter 0210 A Sad Story
In life, it is not because there is hope to insist, but because there is hope because of persistence, and the same is not because there is an opportunity to fight, but because of the opportunity to have a chance, Yubeichuan has always spurred himself with this.
No matter what kind of situation it is in, Yubeichuan will strive to move forward.
"Let's team up and disperse, dig three feet into the ground, and we have to find something more today." Min Donglei let out a low snort, his deeply locked eyebrows, and a sallow face like a sharp blade in the cold wind without a trace of expression.
"It's a big deal, it's a big deal, and today we have to get some bark and grass roots." Min Donglei thought about it, if he couldn't find anything to eat today, their team would disperse.
After the apocalypse, most of the plants have also mutated, and many plants have become more toxic, even hungry people dare not try it easily, if there is no harvest today, Min Donglei decided to try it himself.
Some time ago, Min Donglei saw with his own eyes that the old and the young left in the family in the last days had no way out because of hunger, picked up unknown plants in the bushes, cooked and swallowed them, and finally died of poison.
The tragic scene of the grandfather and grandson has been lingering in his mind, so much so that Min Donglei has always been resolutely opposed, and the crowd in the team took the initiative to pick up mutant plants to satisfy their hunger.
"Boss, can you help them?" Jiang Shengtian followed closely behind Yu Beichuan, and he kept talking and stopped, and after hesitating for a while, he still opened his mouth.
Seeing several children younger than himself, looking skinny, he felt sad.
"Let's take a look and talk about it," there are some things, Yu Beichuan doesn't want to say too clearly, some things have to be experienced by Jiang Shengtian himself to understand growth, the world is so big, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself, if you can help once, can you help for a lifetime?
Just like the joke in the chicken soup for the soul, someone turned to Guanyin for help when it rained on the eaves, and Guanyin said, "I am in the rain, you are under the eaves, and there is no rain under the eaves, you don't need to live." ”
This person jumped out of the eaves and stood in the rain, "Now I am in the rain, the Bodhisattva saves me", Guanyin said, "I am not drenched because I have an umbrella, I am not an umbrella for myself, you should find an umbrella by yourself!" ”
Of course, when encountering difficult things, first of all, but know, it is better to ask for others than to seek yourself, and only you can save you in the predicament, in an extreme environment, stretch out your hand, and be able to help you in the case of your own ability, and these things Yubeichuan is also willing to do.
As for what things are worth doing, it also depends on the other party, whether it is worth making a move, going around in a circle, in fact, you can help yourself.
"Ah brother, your brother-in-law is right." Jiang Chunyue slowly followed behind Yu Beichuan, she was a few years older, she had seen, heard, seen, some things she was more mature than her younger brother.
"Alas......" Jiang Shengtian sighed, the boss was unwilling, then he would rely on himself, he jumped out with his footwork, at least he could do his best to find something and help them, so that he felt better.
"Brother, come and take a look." A young child's voice came, a girl of eight or nine years old, lucky enough to find a small bag of biscuits, and she held it high.
The little girl's face was dirty, her clothes were in tatters, and she screamed in surprise.
A boy of fifteen or sixteen years of age rushed over, and from his appearance he looked very much like a little girl.
He quickly hid the biscuits, "Stay, give them to Uncle Captain, and everyone will share them together." ”
There were several younger children in the group, and this one boy had clearly thought of them.
"Oh......" The little girl swallowed her saliva, her big eyes showed reluctance, she thought about it, tilted her little head and nodded sensibly.
"Brother, let's look carefully, and when we find many, many biscuits, everyone can eat enough." The little girl said seriously, and together with her brother, she worked hard to rummage into the ground.
"Little thing, what did you just find? Take it. A rough voice came, and his turmeric face flashed with a mysterious look, and his eyes looked around, as if he was observing his surroundings.
The man was not tall, in his thirties, his lips were pursed hard, his's nest-like hair was clumped, and he was wearing a dark shirt stained with oil, which was obviously one size larger than his size, and hung crumpled on his body.
"Bring it, I'm hiding this thing here." He was open-minded, and there was no one nearby anyway.
"No, I found the cookies first." The little girl was rightly so bold that several of her fingers were worn out in order to dig out the bag of cookies.
"Oh...... Biscuits! I remember, yesterday, yes, where I hid yesterday and kept it for today. The man smiled and held out his hand.
"No, my sister found the cookies." The boy had the courage to keep his sister out of his way, knowing that at this time of the apocalypse, everyone and stranger were very dangerous.
"Do you want to give it or not?" The man roared loudly, angrily pointing at the boy.
"We found it first, don't give it!" The little boy took the little girl's hand with one hand, "Ah sister, let's go." "He didn't want to pay attention to this madman, and he was leaving.
"I want to die," the man pounced, and pushed the little girl away, and the little girl fell to the ground, her slender little arm cut by the sharp stones of the ruins, and the blood could not stop flowing down.
"Brother, it hurts, I ...... pain," the little girl cried with a heart-rending voice.
"You're the bad guy." The little brother cursed loudly, bent down, and covered the wound on his sister's hand with his hand, and the bright red blood seeped out through his fingers.
"Bring it!" The man drew a dagger from his waist, pointed it at the boy, and roared.
"You...... What do you want? An old man walked slowly from a distance, dragging his short, thin body, and slowly trotting towards them.
"Grandpa Wang, it's him, he's going to rob us of cookies!" The little boy's tears fell, and the blood from his sister's hands was still oozing, and he didn't know what to do.
When the old man arrived, the previously arrogant man was stunned, and then laughed wildly.
"Old thing, I advise you not to meddle in your business!" The man yelled at the old man in a rage.
"Young man, it's not easy for everyone, you can do it and let the two children go." The old man slowly approached them as he spoke, and at this time, the man became impulsive as if he had been greatly stimulated.
He picked up the dagger and pointed at the two children, "Take it out, or I will kill them, hehe, the flesh of the little ones ......"
The old man immediately realized that something was wrong, this man not only wanted to rob things, but the two children had also become prey in his eyes, and he was just a drunkard who did not mean to drink.
"Cannibal!" The old man raised his head, glanced at the man blankly, and affirmed the thoughts in his heart more and more.
"Looking for the ...... of death" The man's face turned pale, as if he knew that the old man had discovered his secret, and picked up the dagger and pounced on the two children first.
"Don't!" The old man yelled, not knowing what was going on, his weak body burst out with amazing strength, and he took the lead in pounced on the child's body and blocked the front.
With a "poof", the dagger stabbed out by the man completely sank into the old man's body.
"Grandpa Wang......" The two children shouted loudly, these days, Grandpa Wang regards them as his own and has been taking care of the brothers and sisters, otherwise how could the two children have survived smoothly until now.
Just now, when Min Donglei assigned the task and came out to look for food, the old man was guarding their neighborhood as if they were far away.
"Quick, run, he eats people!" The old man's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged the man's calf tightly, and urged anxiously.
"Grandpa Wang......"
"Run, cannibals!"
"Damn old thing!" The man fiercely drew his dagger and stabbed the old man fiercely, but the old man's withered arm was still holding his calf.
"Quick, run......" Grandpa Wang's eyes began to drift, and his mouth kept murmuring......