Along the way, Xiao Chanhuan has seen many little followers.

All of them were depressed.

This kind of decadence is different from other deserters who are not small followers.

The little followers, as the escapees and even the bottom of the entire society, not only do they not see hope, it is a desperate life that even the fire of the soul has been extinguished.

The little followers live because they are attached to the strongest of the deserters, and while they are sheltered, they have to pay what little self is left.

Many of the little followers are all-rounders, they wear many hats, and their miserable lives are developing sadly again in various not-so-good directions.

For example, when they were on the road, they were oxen, horses, and mules, and they had to carry luggage for the strong men who depended on them.

If you're lucky, the strong person they are attached to doesn't have luggage, so you can save this link.

Of course, if the strong man they are attached to really doesn't have any luggage, it proves that this strong man is relatively single, since he has no assets, he can only rely on grabbing when he wants to use it, and if he can't grab it, he can only go hungry.

Therefore, from this point of view alone, it is impossible to say whether it is good or bad to be a cow, horse and mule.

For another example, when they stop to rest, they are members of the cooking class, and they have to tidy up the food for the strong people they are attached to.

They were busy with each other, just to wait for the strong people they attached to them to have eaten enough, so that they could find out a little bit of conscience, show mercy to them, and leave them a bite to eat, so that they could hang their breath and not really starve to death.

But the reality is often more cruel, in such a world, the strong people they are attached to can't eat, let alone leave them another mouthful, often they are busy with a few meals before they can get a bite to live

Just this stuttering, it's still up to you to serve well.

You must know that the competition for the position of a small follower is very fierce, and on the way to escape the famine, you are struggling to grab a lot of people who want to be a small follower, and there is really no shortage of you!

If they are a little unlucky, the strong people they are attached to will not be able to find or grab food for a while, and the fate that awaits them will be even more sad.

And being eaten as reserve food (cannibalism) is still a better one of the sad endings.

For another example, when fighting and grabbing food, they are cannon fodder, smoke bombs, broken soldiers, and ...... Anyway, as long as they can play their role, so that the strong people who are attached to them have a little more chance to escape, or a little more chance to live, or a little more so-called help, the strong people who are attached to them can be arranged for them to play any role.

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing they can't arrange.

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These are the living conditions of the little followers, full of sadness, but there are still a large number of escapees, scrambling to break their heads and drill into them.

They followed one after another, just to fight for a chance to be a little follower of the stronger, a possibility to be protected by the stronger.

Compared with the sadness of the current life situation of these little followers, Xiao Chanhuan, as Niu Dali's little follower, is so happy that she doesn't want it, she basically enjoys all the care of a strong man, or the kind that takes care of herself!

This is the gap between people, and happiness needs to be compared.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Chanhuan was able to quickly accept reality and smoothly switch roles.

Compared with those who are really living at the bottom of the desert, God can be said to be kind to her.

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Xiao Chanhuan had just disguised themselves here, and in less than a dozen breaths, several groups of deserters approached one after another.

Their steps are heavy, and the sound of each step on the ground is obvious, "窸窸窣窣窣", "窸窸窣......窣", "窸窸窣窣�

Their steps are also very light, their light and fluttering bodies are swaying, and their legs like bamboo poles are no longer able to support the heavy, as if they will fall to the ground if they are not careful.

Xiao Chanhuan only glanced at it quickly, and then didn't dare to look at it again.

She lowered her head, conscientiously played the role of a qualified little follower, carefully followed behind Niu Dali and Ash Flutter, did not dare to follow too closely, and seemed to have no dignity (this is also the hierarchy among the escapees, you say that these people, one by one, are so hungry that they are about to die, and what do you talk about whether they respect or are not humble, and the development of deformed desires, how ridiculous), and dare not follow too far, too far and insecure.

She slowed down, learning like other escapees (in fact, she didn't have to learn to be very similar, as if her small body could fall when the wind blew, and no one guessed if she had a ghost in her heart), and walked forward little by little.

The direction in which they were moving did not coincide with the direction in which the groups of refugees were going, and after the two sides met at a fixed point, they then moved forward separately in a large "V" shape.

From the direction in which these groups of refugees were heading, it is not difficult to tell that their destination was a pergola in the distance.

And Xiao Chanhuan and they must go around the pergola and continue to move forward, the pergola is no longer a safe place for them to live at this time, once the pig's elbow is discovered, a group fight is inevitable.

It's not a one-to-many problem, it's a one-to-dozens problem.

With so many people around, it's really difficult to break through!

Therefore, it is most important to avoid the sight of the fugitives around you and find a hidden and safe place.

Otherwise, if they don't eat this big meal, wouldn't it affect their mood very much?

It's hard to make a good meal, it's still oily, fat and tender pork, you must eat it steadily, and enjoy it slowly!

Soon, Xiao Chanhuan and several other groups of escapees came to the meeting point, which was the moment that needed the most attention.

Niu Dali and Gray Fluttering figures seemed to walk in front slowly, their expressions were always highly tense, and their eyes were slanted and they were always watching Xiao Chanhuan to ensure her safety.

Niu Dali was really worried about her safety, and the gray figure was worried about her...... The safety of the pig's knuckle on the back.

Damn it!

Niu Dali scolded angrily in his heart.

If it weren't for this damn dogskin plaster, the gray fluttering figure, which delayed time, he and Huahua wouldn't have been so careful at all, and Huahua wouldn't have had to risk his life.

Niu Daliyin had a pair of eyes, thinking about how to find an opportunity to get rid of the gray figure.

He was angry, his expression was naturally unkind, and coupled with the scars on his face, he looked like a god.

In this case, the slightest bit of a desert escapee will not seek death to hit him.

And the gray figure, don't look at him as a hanger, he is about the same height as Niu Dali, he looks a little healthier and stronger than him, his arms are bulging, he looks like a frequent thug, and no one wants to provoke him.

Xiao Chanhuan followed behind the two, lowered her head, and couldn't see her appearance clearly, but everyone had automatically defaulted to her as Niu Dali and the little follower of the gray fluttering figure, didn't you see that she was still carrying the luggage of the two on her back?