Heavy snow is falling, the first heavy snow after entering the wax moon has been raised, overnight, most of the entire Dashang Zhihuo place is in the blizzard, the country is thousands of miles, the silver is wrapped, and the thick snow has spread a thick layer on the earth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow came very suddenly, and there was no preparation at all. The strange thing is that except for the places where the big merchants are straightforward, there is no such bad weather in other places, which makes some people with ulterior motives happy.

For a while, the rumor that the king of the Great Shang Dynasty was disgusted by heaven suddenly spread secretly.

At this time, the king was addicted to the gentle countryside and did not know the spring and autumn. Even the ambitions of the past are gradually disappearing.

In a small village outside Quyang City, a little girl who looks eight or nine years old is wearing a shabby cotton jacket and walking on the snow, wearing cloth shoes under her feet, but they are broken, and her big thumbs are leaking out, stepping on the snow, the white snow directly covers the little girl's calves, and the melting snow has soaked the cloth shoes and trouser legs, the weather is very cold, and the cold wind blows on the face, like a knife cut.

The little girl walked in the snow, leaving a line of footprints on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, holding some dry branches that had been picked up and some wet by the snow, and a small face was black, as if it had not been washed for many days, and she could only see a pair of black and big eyes like black gems. The little girl's hands were red from the cold, and her lips were a little purple, and she was cold to the bone.

Ten minutes later, the little girl walked into a small thatched hut in a small village with the branches in her arms, the thatched hut was simple, the windows were rotten, and the ventilation was everywhere. There was a fire pit in the hut, and next to the fire pit, there was a bed, on which there was only a thin quilt, which was still in tatters.

The little girl skillfully walked to the fire pit with the branches, and while breaking the small branches with force, she began to make a fire, and said to herself: "Xiaorou is not afraid, Xiaorou is not afraid, Xiaorou is not afraid, Xiaorou found a dry branch, and immediately made a fire, and when the fire rises, it will not be cold!" ”

The little girl's face was dirty, and her black and purple hands were constantly breaking dry branches, and she whispered to herself while skillfully doing the work of burning the fire, as if she was cheering for herself.

Originally, these jobs didn't need such a young girl to do, but half a month ago, a sudden famine appeared in Quyang City. Not only that, but there are such situations in more than a dozen nearby cities. The abnormality of the climate made some old people shake their heads.

That's it, the real problem is that a plague disease also appeared with famine, and it swept through more than ten cities in a few days, and no one knew where the plague came from, but it was too violent, and it was a little late for people to reflect......

Now in this small village, almost all the people in the village are gone, and there are only some old people who are sick or unable to walk. And then there's the lonely kids!

Soon, the fire finally lit up, and a warmth appeared in the house, slightly driving away some of the deep mountain chill.

"Ahh There's a fire! The little girl became excited, and her pale face finally regained a little blood.

"But...... I'm so hungry! Xiao Rou is so hungry! The little girl couldn't help but touch her belly, and she had already eaten everything she could eat in the house. She has been hungry for the past two days, and she can't even find the wild vegetable roots.

"By the way, my mother said that you can sleep without being hungry, go to bed quickly! ......" The little girl climbed into bed, got into the tattered quilt, and slept with her eyes closed.

But after sleeping for a while, the little girl couldn't sleep. As the cold wind hit, the fire in the fire pit was also blown out. The little girl's body gradually stiffened, and she lost consciousness for a long time.

"Xiaorou is so hungry...... Why is it so cold! I seemed to see my mother, and my father...... Are you coming to pick me up......"

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"Saints don't die, thieves don't stop! …… Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs: saints are unkind, and the people are dogs. What a saint, what a dog who takes the people as a dog! Qin Yun looked at the devastated land, and unprecedented anger arose in his heart.

"Is this your calculation?"

Qin Yun looked at the sky and felt a kind of cold that penetrated through the bone marrow. Vaguely, he thought of a rumor that it was said that the first appearance of the human race was not as a race, but as a trait, just like the domesticated poultry and domestic animals of humans.

This rumor once made Qin Yun feel cold, and he subconsciously avoided it. He thought of Nuwa in the zombie world again, and his heart completely cooled down. It's hard to lower your head and pay attention to what you're under.

After passing through several cities in a row, they were all lifeless, like a hellish dead city. Qin Yun looked at this situation, and at the same time, he also had a fighting spirit in his heart, and for the first time, he had the idea that people would conquer the sky.

Before that, he didn't bother to think about it at all. He has no ambitions, and his personality is the most casual. But the scene he saw in front of him made him unable to 'settle' down anymore.

'Heaven' wants people to perish, and people have to resist!

"Huh!"

When passing by the last village, Qin Yun didn't have much expectation and was ready to leave at any time. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a faint breath in the village, which seemed to have been intermittent and could wither at any time.

His heart struck, and his body shot like lightning towards one of the small huts.

The next moment, he had appeared in the hut. Qin Yun glanced at the room, and hurriedly picked up the little girl who had become bruised and swollen on the bed, and there was no human appearance at all, and the thick true yuan was injected into the little girl's body, wanting to save the last trace of vitality.

"Whew!"

After a long time, Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. After emergency rescue, the little girl's life was finally saved. The original bruise and swelling has recovered, and the whole person has returned to his human appearance.

"It's still too late." Qin Yun looked at the little girl whose breathing was gradually getting heavier, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

However, it may be a relationship that hurts the vitality, although the little girl's condition has improved, she has not woken up and is still in a coma. In this regard, it doesn't matter much, as long as you have a good life and recuperation in the future.

Finally, Qin Yun glanced at the village that was completely lifeless, sighed lightly in his heart, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are on the surface of Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, he hesitated. Sad Qin and Han Dynasty meridians, the palace has made soil ...... Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer ......"

Xing, the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer!

From beginning to end, it has always been those kind and innocent people who have suffered the most, and who has ever cared about their life and death and survival!

PS: I woke up and started writing, and I finally finished writing. It's a pity that I have to continue the evening shift tomorrow.