Song Fusheng's face turned white behind the mask.

Too sudden.

When others walk, he also walks behind, and it is obviously the same way.

Others have fallen on crutches, and he has also fallen, and he can fall next to Zhao Fugui with a big heel.

Others didn't see it when they passed by, he could stare at it as soon as he looked up.

This luck is really no one.

The rain was pouring down, and the hats worn by more than a dozen men kept dripping rain.

They looked at such a miserable Zhao Fugui and were silent.

This is the first person in the village to leave after fleeing, and with only one wrong eye, the person is gone.

Tian Xifa sighed and stepped forward, leaning over to check what animal Zhao Fugui was bitten by, but Song Fusheng hurriedly stopped him: "Brother-in-law, don't touch it." ”

"I just want to see what he was bitten and why he only ate half of it."

Indeed, only one piece of the meat on Zhao Fugui's face was bitten off, and the more serious ones were the limbs and neck, and the meat on his stomach did not move much.

Song Fusheng twisted his eyebrows, his brother-in-law is good at everything, but he is too honest and energetic.

The brother-in-law is willing to be honest and not affect him, but they eat in a rice pot.

"Don't touch it, he's dead, what bites him doesn't matter so much. If you touch him, you know if he has bacteria and infectious diseases on his body, and if you soak in this rain for three days, it will rot if there is no infectious disease, do you want your hands! ”

Song Fusheng didn't expect to stop Tian Xifa not to touch the dead, and he had to persuade everyone not to carry him back.

Everyone said, let's take it back and let his mother-in-law take a look.

Song Fusheng: What is there to see, she can die if she doesn't do him? Carry it back and scare our own old son and daughter. Is that girl important, or is your own girl important?

Everyone said, that has to be carried back, you can't put this, as the saying goes: into the soil for peace.

Song Fusheng: The mountain is not home, and there is no difference between carrying the mountain and being here. Those who can be safe will always be safe, and those who can't be safe will not be able to settle in the deep soil. Bite? Do you want to carry them back to the village? Carry it.

Everyone stopped squeaking, if they could go back to the village, they would go back early.

Wang Zhongyu asked Song Fusheng: "Third brother, then you say, we listen to you." ”

Song Fusheng frowned and said, "Dig a pit and bury it on the spot." ”

Everyone helped, including Song Fusheng, and he asked everyone to use the crutches in their hands to lift Zhao Fugui into the newly dug pit, don't lift it.

As soon as Zhao Fugui's body moved, except for his upper body, his head fell off at once, and his limbs fell off intermittently. The limbs and neck have long been bloodless, and they look like they have been sucked dry by animals.

They used sticks and sickles to draw the fallen bones into the pit.

Just as everyone turned around to leave, Song Fusheng suddenly looked back at the newly buried earthen bag.

He felt that he had never been a kind-hearted person, and it was completely unnecessary to rain so heavily, so he couldn't stay here for a second longer, and he was not familiar with Zhao Fugui.

But he couldn't help but say, "Brother-in-law, you look for wood nearby, dig the outside of the wood, dry it out, and I'll carve a name for him and insert it." ”

He is the only one who can do this, and no one else can read.

For this sentence, the trip of more than a dozen people down the mountain was delayed for a while.

At the beginning, no one spoke on the road, and the mood was too heavy to be made by this incident.

Behind is the boss of the Guo family in the village, Tian Xifa, who led the way in front and said: "The third child of your family is benevolent and righteous. ”

Tian Xifa nodded: "He has always been, with a hard mouth and a soft heart." ”

Song Fusheng didn't know the conversation between the two people, and no one else heard it.

The half-sized high-speed rail head was next to Song Fusheng and sighed: "Third uncle, my head suddenly fell off just now, I was really scared." ”

Song Fusheng thought to himself: Are you scared? I was scared to pee, I had to be blocked by the smell of vinegar, and I didn't know how to explain to Qian Peiying when I went back, this is a shame.

When more than a dozen people reached the foot of the mountain, before they reached the bottom of the mountain, Song Fusheng didn't have to continue walking.

Because he had seen through his telescope the path in front of the mountain.

After reading it, Song Fusheng silently handed it to the high-speed rail head beside him, and he didn't pick the door.

The iron head is so rare that it can't be taken over, and it feels extremely favored. But before this half-grown child could express that the "treasure" was too magical, he was silenced by the scenes in the telescope.

More than a dozen people passed the telescope one by one, and after reading it, they had the same idea:

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Otherwise, there would not have been so many ragged passers-by on the road, and they would have hurried in the heavy rain.

A few days ago, when they had just left the village, where was there a figure on this road? Now there are so many.

If the situation is a little better, who can brave the heavy rain and hurry?

More than a dozen men were a little numb, and they all looked at Song Fusheng: "Shall we still go down to the bottom of the mountain?" ”

Song Fusheng nodded, the current situation really has to go on.

It's all here, and it's best to find a fellow to ask what's going on, whether it's the conscription and they escape, or if something else has happened.

It's about what they're going to do next.

If it's just a conscription, then take a risk and keep a low profile and continue to hide in this big mountain.

One is to avoid the rain, and you really can't leave casually on this rainy day. It is difficult for people to go down the mountain, and it is even more difficult for cattle and mules to pull things down the mountain.

The second is gambling, gambling that the defense of the town is more anxious to use troops, and the young and strong will leave after the conscription. These people who fled just couldn't survive and left. It is really unnecessary to gamble that the conscripts will not have the time to rummage through the mountains to find them.

If it's not conscription, then?

Song Fusheng didn't dare to think about it, it meant that the city had been broken, and a large number of refugees had rushed in in the past few days.

The refugees smashed and looted, and after a few days, ordinary people who were not refugees also became refugees and joined the team fleeing the famine.

Everyone can't survive at all, so many people will flee the famine and brave the rain.

The boss of the Guo family looked at Song Fusheng: "Third child, then let's go down now, right?" ”

Song Fusheng thought for a while and replied:

"No, let's wait, wait until it gets darker.

Look at a few of us, dressed quite thickly, with all the clothes and sickles, and suddenly appeared on the road, too eye-catching.

There are so many refugees, do you know if there are any gangs in there who fled the famine together?

The gang is numerous, they have no food or drink, and they dare to do anything at the risk of their lives.

Don't fall into the eyes of those who have a heart and then turn around and follow the mountain, as soon as we see that we are coming down from the mountain. ”

Wang Zhongyu kept nodding as Song Fusheng analyzed: "Yes, yes, yes, let's all listen to the third brother." It doesn't matter if we are big guys, but there are still Lao Tzu Niang and babies on the mountain, and there can't be a little fork. ”

In the pouring rain, a dozen men had to wait another hour before they came down to the bottom of the mountain.

By this time the sky was already dark.

When they came down, they clearly realized that the number of people who had escaped from the famine in the telescope was actually small, and that this road that was rarely visited by people in the past can now be seen in dozens of meters and hundreds of meters.

Song Fusheng deliberately intercepted a refugee family who looked slightly stronger than others.

At this time, Song Fusheng only believed that the rich man was not dangerous to him, and the rich man was afraid of being robbed by him.

The poorer the people, the more scary they are, saying that if they want your life, they will kill you.

Song Fusheng hugged his fist and explained to the old man that the dozen or so of them had nothing else to do, don't be afraid, they just wanted to ask about the situation in the city and nearby villages.

The old man told, it seems that the city is broken, and we have changed the prince.

As for who is the head now, he is not clear to a small common man. I just felt that something terrible had happened in the blink of an eye, and I hadn't heard any news before.

Then there were refugees from all over the world who suddenly rushed into the county seat where he lived.

The officials in the county town were all killed, and they were thrown on the street, and the head of the county magistrate was also hung in the city tower to demonstrate.

After the end of the group, everyone can only run, because the refugees push the door and grab it, and no one cares, so if they can't grab it, they will use the knife.

If you ask him about the situation in the nearby village, he is not from the nearby village, is he?

Before leaving, the old man added: "The nearby villages may also suffer." ”

In order to express his gratitude, Song Fusheng hugged his fists again, and also warned the old man: The road ahead is boundless, and the clothes on your body are still too decent, change them.