Chapter 13: Flower Tunes
"Bang!" The bullet grazed Rosin's cheek, piercing the ear, and a long wound broke in the skin burned by the heat.
Why?!!
Rosinka was stunned, she really couldn't understand why the other party shot at her.
The soldier in front of him continued to reload, and the soldier next to him also raised his rifle and aimed it at himself, as well as at the young Lan Lan.
Angry, Rosin clenched her left fist, and her whole body began to change again, and the last remaining life force was also exhausted.
"Shhh
"Bang! Bang! Bang! At such a close distance, the bullet pierced directly through Rosin's flesh, bursting out blood flowers on her smooth back, and before Rosin could get close to them, she fell because she couldn't withstand the dense rain of bullets.
Seeing that her mother was injured, Lan Lan struggled to break free from the soldier's pull, ran to Rosin Xiang, and lifted her mother who fell to the ground.
"Mother?" Lan Lan didn't know what the situation was now, she only saw that her mother was very painful at this time, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.
Roin raised her head and looked at the soldier in front of her with her blood-soaked eyes, the corners of her eyes unconsciously overflowing with crimson blood and tears, and her mouth made a faint hoarse voice.
It was Rosin who was begging bitterly, begging the soldiers to spare their mother and daughter, at least Lan Lan......
But the gunshot rang out again, and a sharp bullet passed through Lan Lan's young body and pierced deep into the forehead of Lan Lan's mother in her arms.
"It's scary! I didn't expect this girl to be a monster! ”
"Yes, I'm still depressed, how could the head let us do such an unconscionable thing, it turned out to be a monster!" The soldier put away his gun. "It seems that those villagers are not bluffing."
"This monster still looks like a human...... Bah! "A soldier walked over and mended the bodies of the mother and daughter." Snort-sss It's disgusting! ”
"Hey! Let's go! Another soldier tapped him on the shoulder and told him to stop. We still have to evacuate with the villagers. ”
Before turning to leave, the soldier spat on the corpse of the mother and daughter.
"Phew! Damn youkai! ”
……
Several officers in the distance silently witnessed all this, and they did not step forward to stop it, and there was no reason to step forward to stop it.
Because whether it is in troubled times or peaceful times, demons and monsters are all creepy and terrifying. Even if they are not a threat to themselves, they must do everything in their power to exterminate them.
This is probably the innate fear and rejection of human beings towards aliens.
……
"What a jasmine~"
"What a jasmine,"
"The fragrance of flowers and plants in the garden is not fragrant, and the slave has the heart to pick one to wear, but he is afraid that it will not sprout in the coming year."
"What a honeysuckle~"
"What a honeysuckle,"
"Honeysuckle blooms like hook buds, slaves have the heart to pick a flower to wear, and those who look at the flowers will scold the slave."
"What a rose~"
"What a rose,"
"The rose opens the bowl, the bowl mouth is big, the slave has the heart to pick a flower to wear, and he is afraid that the thorn will prick his hand ......"
A melodious song came from the wheat field, and on the ridge walked an old Taoist priest in tattered clothes, he was wrapped in a large piece of dirty raged cloth, with a blue and black Taoist bag hanging on his waist, and a bamboo bookcase on his back.
Although he seems to be a Taoist priest who travels all over the world, he is actually looking for the smell of blood.
In this war, there are many soldiers and civilians who are in the wilderness and no one is buried. And this old way is to pick up the belongings of these desolate corpses and bury them. Lao Dao was also forced by hunger and cold, and he had no choice but to rely on the belongings of these dead people to survive.
And these Japanese corpses on the ground are what he harvested today.
Lao Dao rummaged in the pile of dead people, found more than a dozen bags of military rations, and some oceans, which solved Lao Dao's food and clothing for several months, and he sang the flower tune again after being happy......
"A good jasmine, a good jasmine, full of ......"
…… Wrong! This devil's corpse is wrong.
Lao Dao stopped his movements, squatted down and looked at the corpse on the ground.
The abdomen of the three corpses was scraped out of a long laceration, which at first glance looked like a knife cut, but upon closer inspection, it was found that there were three wounds, two of which were shallow and not cracked, so that they were covered by military uniforms, making it difficult for people to detect. The deeper inaugural incision in the middle directly cut through the abdominal cavity, so that large chunks of internal organs were flowing out.
"Shhhh......h
Paw! Right! It's scraped by the claws of a beast demon!
There's a demon around here?!
Lao Dao became excited, and immediately turned around to search around. Soon, next to the broken wall not far away, he found Shiro's body.
The pitch-black hair was stained with bits and pieces of blood, and they had all solidified and hardened, Lao Dao reached out to touch it, and felt that there was still warmth, and it seemed that the time of death was only a few hours.
"It's a pity...... It's a pity......" Lao Dao stroked his beard and said regretfully.
At this time, a pair of female corpses next to him caught his attention, it was a little girl of five or six years old kneeling on the ground, holding a ragged woman.
Lao Dao walked over and kissed the woman's body.
“!” When he saw the fangs at the corner of the woman's mouth, Lao Dao was stunned, and lowered his head to sniff the blood on her forehead. “…… Fox demon?! ”
It doesn't seem to be wrong, those three devils were caught by her, the bear demon is too strong, and a large piece of meat can be slapped with one claw, such a sharp scratch, it must have been caught by this fox demon, but this little girl......
"Huh?!" Lao Dao was frightened by a heartbeat, and hurriedly jumped back half a foot away, staring at the corpse of the fox demon vigilantly, and did not dare to step forward for a long time.
No, if you take a shot in the head, you will die, isn't it......
Lao Dao let down his vigilance, slowly approached the little girl's body, and picked her up.
Sure enough, the heartbeat is this child! Lao Dao unbuttoned the child's clothes and began to examine her wounds.
There is a gun hole in the back, and there is also a bullet in the chest, look at this position, it should be the same bullet, since this is the case, there is no need to take the bullet. The old man's fingertips quickly tapped on the girl's acupuncture points, sealing the wound that had opened again due to the movement. Then, Lao Dao took off the bookcase on his back and took out a package of oiled paper, which was the gold sore medicine he gave to an old man who was a fortune teller.
Lao Dao opened the oiled paper, poured some out of his palm, and smeared it for the girl.
"This medicine alone is far from enough...... Lao Dao thought in his heart, but he had no other medicine on him, so he could only tear off his shirt first and bandage the girl's wounds.
Huh! That's right! Where's the devil's medicine box?
Lao Dao laid the girl flat on the ground and continued to rummage through the corpses of the Japanese soldiers.
……
After that, Lao Dao buried Lan Lan's parents and the Japanese army, and left the Northeast with Lan Lan......
Half a month later, the three northeastern provinces completely fell.
At this time, Lan Lan had already followed Lao Dao and came to a small city in the south of the Yangtze River - Yunmeng.