Yu Wenhao was also very sad to see it, he hadn't seen the accumulation of corpses on the battlefield. Don't say hundreds of corpses, even tens of thousands have seen them.

But. Those soldiers died well, and they sacrificed their lives to defend their homeland. They deserve respect before and after death.

But these patients were bleak in life and even more bleak after death. You can't be buried in the ground. Before and after death, they were abandoned and hated by others.

It's like a maggot that makes people sick to their stomachs even by looking at it.

Therefore, if Yu Wenhao originally decided to treat the people in Leprosy Mountain because he supported Yuan Qingling, now that he has seen all this, it is his own will.

They walked in the other direction towards the fence. You can see patients sitting on the flat ground in front of the door. It's a little far away, but you can see that they are unrecognizable.

They are both male and female. There are old and young, ragged, dead faces, and closer. You can see their stagnant eyes.

The brute was shocked. "Why do you still have children? Crown Princess, didn't you say that it would take a few years for this disease to become infected? How can there be children? ”

Yu Wenhao said in a deep voice: "These are the children who were sent up. After the onset of the mother's illness. After two or three years, the child also found out that he was sick, so he sent it together. ”

These were told to him by Tang Yang after investigation, and when he heard it, he didn't have any ups and downs, but now that he sees it, he really doesn't feel good in his heart.

He is a father, and his children are clothed and fed in the house, but these children, who look like they are seven or eight years old, have been shrouded in the shadow of death, and it is impossible to see prosperity in this life.

Yuan Qingling has seen the data given by Tang Yang, and now there are thirteen children on the mountain, the oldest child is fourteen years old, and the youngest is six years old, and not all the patients here were sent five years ago.

Yu Wenhao gave Xu Yi a look, and Xu Yi put on a mask and walked over the fence towards those people.

The guards generally don't pay attention to the movement inside, they have a house outside, so even if one or two people go in, the guards won't notice it, as long as there are not many people or they don't enter from the front.

When Xu Yi first started, those people didn't pay much attention, every one of them was indifferent and numb, even the children, even if there was an open space, the children didn't play, just sat quietly on the ground or lay on the ground.

Xu Yi communicated with one of them for a while, but the patient ignored him at first, and then Xu Yi quietly took out a piece of jerky and handed it to the man, so he suddenly showed his greedy eyes, staring at the piece of meat, Xu Yi pointed to the place in the dense forest, and the man got up and walked over with Xu Yi.

Several people were wearing masks, waiting for Xu Yi to bring the patient over.

The man looked like he was fifty or sixty, skinny, without shoes, because his toes were deformed, and the bones of his fingers were also deformed, and he had lost three fingers, and his round and flat fingers were half-purple and half-red scabs.

The spots on his face have condensed into pieces and have turned gray-black, which is also related to the fact that he does not wash his face, and the folds are full of mud and dirt, and his whole body exudes a foul smell.

He sat on the ground, Xu Yi gave him meat, he was like a hungry but weak old wolf, biting the piece of jerky.

Yuan Qingling asked softly, "Old man, let me ask you a few things, okay?" ”

Listening to Yuan Qingling's words, the man raised his head, and the scabs on his eyelids were slightly raised, revealing a strange smile, "Old man? ”

His voice, so dry that it was almost indiscible, and that strange smile made his face look as if it had been dried yak meat, without a trace of moisture.

He didn't look like a man, but like a ghost in hell.

Xu Yi said softly: "He said that he was thirty-two years old. ”

For a moment, there was silence, only the wind kept blowing in my ears, carrying the smell of rancid erosion.

In the middle of the sound, Yuan Qingling asked Xu Yi to give a piece of baked cake again, they all brought dry food up the mountain, as soon as Xu gave a piece, he ate it, gobbling it up, as if he was eating slowly and it was gone.

Yuan Qingling said: "You eat slowly, choke carefully." ”

The man sneered, laughing horribly, "It's good to choke to death, it's good to eat a full meal." ”

Yuan Qingling looked at Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao's face was never more serious and shocked, he didn't say a word, just watched the man eat the baked cakes.

After he finished eating, Yu Wenhao asked, "What's your name?" Are you here and the food supply is underserved? ”

The man sucked the residue on his fingers, regained his indifference and coldness, and said: "My name is Li He, I have one meal a day, and the food is all wowotou, dry, rancid, and more rice bran porridge. ”

The patient himself needs to be supplemented, and such a diet is not as good as a dog, how can it be nutritious? No wonder they all look skinny.

"How many people are there?" Yu Wenhao asked again.

Li He said: "I don't know the specifics, about three hundred, anyway, there have been a lot of people who have died in the past few years, and occasionally someone has sent them up, this is a living tomb, and when they come up, they are counting down to the day they die, who cares how many people there are." ”

Yuan Qingling asked, "Have your family come up to see you?" ”

Li He was stunned for a moment, "Family? ”

He laughed, laughing like crying, "What if you can't let them come up, what are you going to do when you come up?" Will you be sent here after you get sick? ”

Man'er heard that tears flowed out of her eyes, and she asked in a daze, "Do you miss your family?" ”

Li He made up his mind and shook his head indifferently, "I don't want to, I don't dare to think about it, I can't live a day if I think about it." ”

He twisted his head to look behind him, pointed to the cliff behind the building, and muttered, "How many people have jumped off because they are homesick?" I envy their courage, in fact, they are just waiting for death, why don't they dare to jump? I just don't dare to jump. ”

Yuan Qingling saw the intent of death from the bottom of his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Li He, listen to me, don't seek death, hold on to it no matter how hard it is, I will find a way to save you." ”

Li He looked at her, his narrowed eyes lit up with mockery, and Ji Ji laughed, "Save us?" Who are you? Do the gods descend to earth? We are afflicted with a terrible disease, and we are dead, who can save us? ”

As he spoke, he staggered to his feet and walked towards the building.

The four of them didn't speak for a long time, looking at the people on the other side of the dense forest, several of them looked over, but no one was interested, they didn't even have curiosity, and the shadow of death tortured them to lose their expectation and interest in everything in the world.

After a long time, Yuwen Hao said gloomily: "Let's go down the mountain and go back to Beijing." ”