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The whole army moved again, and the poor people, the poor people, moved their butts unwillingly, barely got up from the ground and entered the exhausting rush again.

The trucks are moving slowly, and behind these trucks there are several wooden trolleys, which are very simple, often nailed together with fast wooden planks and a few tires. Some of the wounded and sick, or the old, weak, sick and disabled will be arranged to lie on these small carts.

People walked with swearing, and the soldiers were used to the curse of these refugees, they were just as tired. While you're on your way, you'll have to be on the lookout, ready to fight back against any monsters that rush here. The only thing that is a little better than the population is that these soldiers have the opportunity to rest in the vehicles. After 16 hours of duty, the soldiers who broke their legs and hands were given the right to take turns in trucks, vans, and even armored vehicles to rest.

However, the so-called rest is just a random place to lean against the wall and take a nap.

People eat stiff dry food every day, and those who are poorly nourished are extremely vulnerable to diseases such as sepsis due to vitamin deficiencies, and the head of the nest becomes harder than a stone in the winter. Pale people bite the head of the nest, leaving a row of bloody imprints, and bleeding gums are already the most normal and common symptom.

However, even if it is such a hard nest as a stone, people will hide it in their clothes like a treasure.

The plight of the refugees could not be expressed in words, and rows of people slowly walked past the blood crows. The location of the Blood Raven Squad is on the bank of the Yellow River, and the occasional splash will even splash on the clothes of the Blood Raven Squad. Those people are afraid to approach such a position, because once they get close, there is a high chance that the strange fish in the water will appear and eat them. They don't have the strength of the Blood Raven Squad.

The cauldron created by Gong Jing was still boiling, and the smell of fish and fresh soup spread, making the refugees in the distance drool.

They threw themselves at the Blood Crow Squad and the others with extremely envious eyes, and the saliva in their mouths flowed out of the tattered corners of their mouths, and finally froze into ice skates. Their greatest wish at this time is probably to be able to come over and drink a sip of hot soup......

"Mommy, Mommy, it smells so good, it smells so good!!" In the midst of the crowd, several children tried to inhale the fragrance wafting in the air, while looking at their mother with expectant eyes. He tugged at his mother's hand and gradually came to the very edge of the line. Looking at the members of the Blood Crow Squad dozens of meters away, the child's eyes gradually became extremely eager.

It seems that he has been hungry for too long, and it seems that this kid likes the taste of this fresh fish soup too much, and he doesn't know where he got the strength to push hard and get out of the crowd.

"Ash, come back, Ash!!" The young mother was shocked, how could Ash be so ignorant and rush out of the crowd.

"Uncle, uncle, aunt!!" The boy named Xiaozhi looked at Yu Xixue and Li Chao in front of him with a crying voice and hot eyes. Needless to say, he had already told them with his eyes what he needed.

"Is it possible, is it possible...... Let's take a sip too, just one sip, one small sip!! ”

"My mother, she can't walk anymore, her body is frozen, it's cold, if she can drink her favorite fresh fish soup, she will definitely get better!!"

The little boy's voice was immature and strong, Gong Jing originally thought that he ran over because of his greed, but he didn't expect that he was asking for a mouthful of hot soup for his mother to warm up.

None of the people in the Blood Raven Squad spoke, and in the face of such a sensible little boy, who could say anything to refuse??

Gong Jing took a step forward and served a bowl of hot soup to the little boy in front of him.

"Let's drink......" Gong Jing touched the little boy's somewhat dry hair and said softly.

Unexpectedly, the hot-tempered Gong Jing still has such a gentle side.

The little boy shook his head: "This is for Mommy." ”

Without waiting for everyone to react, the little boy walked towards the crowd in the distance, and his mother, who had already shed tears of emotion, was about to rush out and hug her child. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

In the crowd, a relatively strong figure walked out, he pushed away his mother's figure, and snatched the bowl of fish soup from the little boy's hand.

"I haven't eaten for 3 days, I'm going to eat...... I want to eat ......" The man grunted as he drank all the soup from the boy's bowl, leaving only the stunned people.

The little boy's eyes were aggrieved, and the tears of the bean kept falling.

This is for his mother!!

This uncle, how can it be ...... How can you grab !!

However, as soon as the man grabbed it, everyone reacted.

Rob!! That's right!! They can also grab !!!

They hadn't eaten for too long, and these days they were running around like corpses under the jurisdiction of the army, and they had forgotten that they were human, and they only knew how to go with the flow.

Even when he saw the big pot of fresh fish soup of Yang Qun and others, he could only drool dryly, and no one dared to go out to ask for a bowl of soup without an order from the army.

However, the little boy's actions made people's eyes light up, he can get it, and we can get it.

And the man's way of stealing the little boy's food is also reminiscent of even if you don't have it...... You can also grab ......

The last days are impersonal, and no one cares that the little boy is robbed of food.

All they care about is that they have access to food.

"Give us a bowl too!!"

"Please, give us a bowl too!!"

There was a break in the crowd, and countless people rushed out of the line and began to move in the direction of Yang Qun and the others, they prayed, longing, hoping that they could also get a bowl of food like the little boy.

However, things often go in a bad direction.

"Made, he can grab it, so can we!!"

"Why do you give them and don't give them to us, it's not fair!!"

A large number of people shouted, bustling forward and began to push.

Fairness, what is the fairness they are asking for? Is there still justice in the last days? The so-called fairness, is it that if the blood crow team gave this little boy a bowl of soup, they had to give a bowl to each of these tens of thousands of people??

Yang Qun's face gradually became gloomy.

These people in the apocalypse are too selfish and too arrogant.

Fair???

We give you, that's our freedom.

If we don't give it to you, you can stay where you want.

Why should we give each of you one?? We owe you nothing, and we are not obligated to give you food, what is fair???

The faces of the Blood Crow Squad gradually darkened, and at this time, Yang Qun's hoarse voice came from the cage.

"Who's going to make trouble again?"

"No mercy!!"

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