Chapter 20: Fatal Mistake!

It's a little boy!

He was about seven or eight years old, wearing shorts and sneakers, and he was dirty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info However, the appearance is very cute.

He was seven or eight meters away from Ling Feng, blinking his big eyes and looking pitiful. There is also a bit of fear.

For children, Ling Feng has never been disgusted. When disaster strikes, most of the people who survive are adults, and there are very few children. Take this little boy as an example, he can survive to this day, on the one hand, it is luck, and on the other hand, it is inseparable from the protection of his family.

"Kid, come here."

Ling Feng beckoned. This was the first time he had taken the initiative to invite. Subject, a little boy.

The little boy seemed to be very afraid of Ling Feng, which of course had something to do with Ling Feng's previous actions to intimidate the other survivors. However, as if overcoming the fear in his heart, he pursed his lips and walked over.

"Are you hungry?"

Before the little boy came to himself. Ling Feng asked with a gentle smile in his soft tone.

"Hmm."

The little boy nodded. He seemed to find that the big brother in front of him was not as terrible as he imagined, he was a little bolder, pointed behind him, and said, "Mom is even hungrier and sick." ā€

Follow the direction of the little boy's finger. Ling Feng saw that in the survivor team, there was a young woman curled up on the ground, motionless.

A woman who fled here with her children. During this period, you can imagine all kinds of hardships.

And this little boy, very sensible. From him, Ling Feng seemed to see the shadow of himself when he was young.

Compassion arises spontaneously.

Without much thought, he got up and walked over with the little boy.

Come to the little boy's mother. Ling Feng took a look, this woman was indeed sick, and she was not lightly ill. The person had a high fever and his mind was blurred.

He groaned for a moment, then turned back to get the fever reducer. These medicines are collected along the way in case they are needed.

Helping the woman up, Ling Feng fed the other party medicine with mineral water, and also took out a towel, moistened it with water, and applied it to the woman's forehead.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The physical cooling made the woman's condition improve and her sanity recovered a few points. She opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Ling Feng, her face full of gratitude.

"Your illness is fine, take a rest, and you should be cured tomorrow!"

Battlefield first aid is also a compulsory subject for special warfare personnel. Ling Feng had checked that this woman should be hungry, plus too much mental pressure, and her physical functions were disordered, which led to fever.

It's not a serious illness. After feeding the medicine, I got some more food to fill my stomach. After a night, you should be able to recover.

He turned around, put down another large pot of beef noodles, and brought it over.

The little boy was very sensible and bowed again and again in thanks. After that, he took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Ling Feng, filled them with beef noodles, and fed them to his mother on the side.

What sensible children!

Ling Feng watched silently from the sidelines. He knew that the little boy was hungry, and when he smelled the aroma of beef noodles, he swallowed his saliva. However, he was able to restrain his thirst and feed food to his mother first.

This filial piety, this quality, is rare in today's children.

A large pot of beef noodles was eaten by the mother and son, and even the soup was drunk cleanly. It can be seen that they have been hungry for a long time.

"Niu Niu, thank you, big brother...... Thank you! ā€

Fill your stomach and add the power of medicine to work. The woman's high fever began to subside. The spirit recovered a lot, and he pulled his son to thank him repeatedly.

"Hands up!" Ling Feng smiled. This woman is a few years older than him, and she looks beautiful, and she looks like a good wife and mother.

The little boy is smart and sensible. Ling Feng has a natural affection for this mother and son.

I asked about the situation. It is learned that the father of the little boy died at the hands of the living corpse in order to protect them. Ling Feng's heart was full of sympathy.

This was the first time since the cataclysm that he felt pity for the other survivors.

It's a pity that he has to rush to his hometown in Hanyang, and he can't take care of the mother and son.

"I'm leaving!"

We chatted for a while. Ling Feng stood up, touched the little boy's head, and said with a smile: "Niu Niu, you are a man, you have to take care of your mother." ā€

"Hmm."

The little boy's face was full of reluctance. Although the time spent together was short, he could feel that the big brother in front of him was not as scary as he looked from the outside, on the contrary, he was very approachable and warm.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, then turned his head and brought a bag of things. It was full of food and water, as well as all kinds of commonly used medicines.

"Eldest sister, these things are for you and Niu Niu."

This was the only thing Ling Feng could do. There is a lot of food and water, and if you save a little, it will be enough for the mother and son to eat for a week, hoping to help them tide over the difficulties.

After the woman took it, she was very grateful.

"Take care!"

Everything that could be done was done. Ling Feng continued to hurry, did not linger, waved at the mother and son, and turned to leave.

Walking in the night.

Ling Feng was relaxed and walked all the way. The first time I helped someone, it felt pretty good.

"Hope...... With this food, you have survived the most difficult days. ā€

This is his blessing to the mother and son.

However, when I didn't get to two kilometers along the highway. The screeching of brakes sounded. The tires rub against the road. The whole bicycle flew 180 degrees. Ling Feng rushed down directly.

"Damn it!"

He yelled at himself. With the strength of his legs, the man rushed towards the original road like an arrow.

Patronizing to help others, unintentionally made a fatal mistake.

Food!

The food he left for the mother and son would cause big trouble for each other.

There were many survivors on the top of the hillside, all of them hungry. When others are around, these guys don't dare to do anything. But once he leaves, one can imagine what will happen.

This is a low-level error. Ling Feng didn't expect it to happen to him. Helping others wholeheartedly and feeling the joy it brings. Not well thought out.

"Hope...... It's in time! ā€

He ran as hard as he could. Because I know that the mother and son are very likely to be in danger.

The two-kilometer journey took less than two minutes.

When Ling Feng came to the bottom of the hillside. The nose twitched, and the thick smell of blood came.

His face changed. He ran straight up the hill.

The strong wind in the face was fierce, accompanied by shouting and scolding, and the 'poof' sound made by sharp weapons penetrating the flesh and blood, which kept coming.

Ling Feng was even more anxious.

The source power in the body flows, and the feet are vigorous, and there is a 'whoosh' sound. He jumped more than ten meters from the halfway up the hill to the top.

Looking at it, the scene that appeared in front of him made his eyes red, he was furious, and his blood boiled instantly.

A group of survivors, led by Hei Dahan and others, surrounded the mother and son. Their food had already been looted. It seems that he once tried desperately to protect, so he was killed.

The woman is long dead. The whole body was penetrated by various sharp weapons, and the blood was gurgling.

The little boy Niu Niu, desperately protecting his mother, yelled. Use your teeth and hands to scratch and gnaw the bad guys around you.

"Little cub dare to bite...... Go to hell! ā€

At the moment when Ling Feng came. I saw the big black man raise the spear in his hand, stab it into the little boy's back, and pass through the chest.

The weak figure slowly fell to the ground. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his empty eyes were looking at the sky, looking at these beastly fellows, as if he was complaining silently.

This moment!

Ling Feng felt a tearing pain in his chest. The blood boiled completely. The throat roared like a beast......