Chapter Eighty-Three: Moving Forward Headlong (Second Watch)

Not to mention that the women are careful, they are right.

Song Fusheng not only wore his clothes and pants tightly, but he also put on a hood made of screen windows.

Shout Sizhuang: "Put on your clothes." ”

Turned around and said to everyone: "Put on everything you took off just now, cover as tightly as you can, don't take off the mask." ”

deliberately fell behind again, stopped, and took Qian Mishou out of the basket.

Give the baby shoes, pants, and ancient tattered little rags, put on the inner and outer layers, and put on the mask. Qian Mishou is very sensible, and he is afraid that Song Fusheng will always work too hard behind his back: "Uncle, I'm much better, I'll go for a while." ”

Song Fusheng touched Qian Mishou's brain, and then called his daughter and Qian Peiying, as well as the people nearby, to mention it, so that his feet should not be exposed as much as possible, and put on socks.

In the end, Song Fusheng took the wind oil essence, quietly asked his daughter to wipe it, let his daughter-in-law wipe it, Mi Shou, including the back of his ear and wrist, and deliberately leaned over and called Mrs. Ma: "Mother, come here." ”

As soon as Mrs. Ma came over, Song Fusheng wiped the old lady's oil essence very quickly.

It made the old lady a little embarrassed.

Hi, what kind of weird smell is this, rubbing it on her neck, what does San'er mean.

As for the others, Song Fusheng held the wind oil essence, held it tightly, tightened and gripped, and finally decided: "Eldest sister." ”

Song Yinfeng hurriedly responded, and trotted forward with the basket belt on his back.

"You take it, sneak a little bit of it for a few babies, remember, each person can only have a little, just wipe it on the brain, don't pay too much attention. It is not good for people to see, and it seems that our family is selfish. You also tell the eldest brother and the second brother that they can cover as tightly as they can. ”

Song Yinfeng took it, nodded silently, and didn't ask more.

However, the high butcher suddenly hurried over and shouted, "Little San, what's wrong?" How I see you stopped. ”

Song Fusheng said, Uncle Gao, look at this paragraph, how many people died without water, they should all be people who were rushing in front of us, and I didn't know that there was that small shallow river, and I didn't notice it at all when I passed by, and I didn't fall down until I was thirsty.

Roughly estimated, there must have been two or three hundred dead, right? We've only walked so many miles.

It was too hot, and I was afraid that mosquitoes would bite those dead people.

Who knows if any of those dead are sick and dead? After biting, they will come and bite us, so that they don't get sick and infected.

The contagion is, well, if this is the case before, and the death toll is higher, I'm really worried about the plague.

"What? Little Sanzi, don't scare me! ”

The ancients counted one as one, and they really talked about the epidemic.

The plague is a huge death.

For a moment, the high butcher almost wanted to grind back and not go forward.

But? Alas, why go back to this point!

When I went back, I faced refugees who robbed the house, rebels, and robbers who were usually bastards but now did smashing and looting.

They are defenseless peasants, how can they be defeated.

When people come to this point, to be honest, some relatives can't believe it. In the past, although I have not experienced it personally, I have heard of how many cases of others being besieged and killed by relatives before they could rush to the door.

As long as there is surplus food at home, it is the original sin, and it is the talisman of being killed, and there is no way back.

Song Fusheng said: "This is just my guess, let's be mentally prepared first." Today, as long as the cattle are not tired and collapsed, we will follow the lame legs. Anyway, get out of this area as quickly as possible, and get ready for the dark. I don't know if the babies can stand it, alas! ”