Chapter 685: The Sorrow of the Refugees

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In the early morning, Yongcheng was shrouded in a faint white mist, the humid air was still quite cold and cold, so cold that people shivered, and there were layers of thick ice on the road, which seemed to tell that last night was a cold land......

Ningnan District, once a prosperous district in Yongcheng, near the clear Yongjiang River, is now just a ruin.

The collapsed and broken bridges, the bones of the buildings, in the dim light, let out a desolate wail......

The construction team of Yongcheng also wanted to build new houses in this area for refugees to live in, but the terrain here is unstable, and the Yongjiang River has terrible water bugs from time to time, and there is no special value here, so it is still in tatters, full of broken bricks and tiles.

A group of ragged refugees, shrunk in a messy and dirty kennel, this kennel is made of broken bricks and tiles plus some long wooden strips and iron bars built haphazardly, without any protective function, once the flying insects attack, they can only helplessly wait for death!

This group of refugees does not want to nest in this place...... However, they didn't have the slightest solution, there were too many refugees in Yongcheng, and the army couldn't manage it at all, so naturally they didn't have time to take care of this group of people with disabilities, old and weak women and children, neurological patients, and people with mental breakdowns.

"Good fit......" An old man with white hair trembled astringently, he was wearing messy clothes, and even some middle school uniforms picked up from the garbage heap before, and some messy strips of cloth were also wrapped around his body, but unfortunately the clothes had already been tattered, and there was not much warmth at all, and he had not washed for dozens of days, and he had already caused a lot of dust and filth, and the stench left after the stinky sweat was dried was even more unbearable than the stinky gutter.

The old man was eager to light the fire and bake it a little.

However, if the ruins of Ningnan District of Nuoda shine with fire, it is too conspicuous, in case it provokes insects from the flying system or insects from the earth-drilling system...... Then everyone should be buried with him and become an early bug!

"Uncle, if you're cold, use this......"

An aunt in her forties looked at the shivering old man and hesitated for a long time before she pulled out a pile of newspapers and books from under her body and handed them to the old man.

In such a cold weather, someone actually took a newspaper to get the core.

How ridiculous is that?

Can a newspaper really keep warm?

However...... In such a cruel and helpless apocalyptic era, there is no rationality to speak of, you can't find enough clothes and quilts, so you naturally can't keep warm, but just like the villagers in the countryside, when it's cold, you can use straw as a quilt, and you can also use newspapers to keep warm......

It's just that the effect is a little poor, in fact, in the hearts of this group of poor refugees, as long as they can cover their bodies with a little newspaper and not be blown by the cold wind, it is already a kind of happiness......

"This, this can't be helped, this can't be helped, I'm old bones, I can't hold on anymore, even if I can warm up a little, it's useless for long...... These newspapers and books are for your own use, you are ......still young," the old man smiled wryly, and sighed humbly.

In the long sigh, there was indescribable helplessness and bitterness......

The old man in peacetime, is a calligraphy gentleman in Tiannan Province, calligraphy and painting is a must, a little famous, many people come to hang the city of Yang Shuo tourism, brother knows the elephant trunk mountain, the scenery of the Seven Star Rock tourists will find this old man to help mention a hand, a painting, at that time the old man lived quite comfortably, comfortable to the extreme, fame and fortune, small days are extremely moist.

But after the outbreak of the apocalypse...... The old man is tragic, all the people are struggling for survival and escape, and no one will care about any cultural industries such as tourism, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, so the old man has fallen from a high-ranking calligrapher to an ordinary fugitive.

On the way to Yongcheng...... "The old man's family was poisoned one after another, first his wife who had been married for 50 years died of a dirty attack on the way, then his son and daughter-in-law were crawled into his ears and nostrils by the corpse, and finally became white-haired zombies and were burned to ashes by the inheritors, and then the young grandson was thrown to feed the insects because of his nosy, and even the granddaughter who had just become an adult was caught and ruined by a group of "dog" mongrels, and the red eyes of the lower body were almost torn. In the end, he was thrown in front of the old man by the group of "dog" mongrels...... A few hours later, the granddaughter committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.

The old man became a loner, and he didn't know whether it was providence or luck enough, the old man actually arrived in Yongcheng all the way to Yongcheng without incident, and he lingered in Yongcheng for nearly two months, until today, he has not died!

If he could, he really wanted to exchange his life for the lives of his son and grandson, but why, he was alive and well when he should have been in the coffin, while his vigorous son and grandson died early, causing him to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man's ......,

"Uncle, don't say such things...... We have been taking care of each other for more than half a month, and we have lasted so long, don't give up casually, I turned out a lot of silk fabrics in the ruins last night, and it can be warm on my body, you can use these newspapers, I really don't need them anymore, oh, you can take this scarf too, very top-of-the-line, wool! ”

The aunt in her forties gritted her teeth and took out a tattered wool scarf from under her, obviously this wool scarf has been soaked in sewage for several months, and it is no longer possible to distinguish any color, the original soft and fluffy texture has already become cold and hard, and the warmth effect is greatly reduced,......

This aunt was originally a landlady in Ningzhou, and she didn't have any other skills, just relying on a few pieces of land left by her parents, plus some small investment, she got a few small houses to rent out, and she could have a rent income of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan a month.

But now it's completely different, this aunt's premises have long been destroyed, she has become nothing, even her daughter who is dependent on her life has been secretly taken away by a group of scumbags, and there has been no news since, goddamn it, her daughter is only twelve or thirteen years old, and she has just graduated from elementary school......

So from then on, she decisively embarrassed herself with sludge and black powder, cut off her hair, shaved her eyebrows, and looked not much like a man.

"I can't do it...... I really can't help it, you better use it yourself, you've been coughing all night, you must have caught a cold last night when you were looking for something in the ruins, look, your face has turned pale, maybe you have a fever and a cold, and you can't get cold anymore......" The old man hurriedly shook his head, unwilling to accept the help of his aunt.

He was already desperate, he had run out of ammunition and food in the past few days, the army had not distributed relief food, even if some biscuits, candy, and egg yolk pies occasionally turned out of the ruins, he was hungry and full of meals, and two days ago a hungry companion turned out a large piece of packaged cut cake in the ruins, which had already been soaked in the rain and was moldy and spoiled, but he was still extremely happy.

Before he could eat, he was robbed by a group of homeless people passing by here, and the hungry companions desperately protected the cake, but in the end, he was stabbed to death by the refugees with a knife, and fell in a pool of blood, and a large piece of spoiled cake was also snatched away......

And here is close to the Yongjiang River, from time to time there will be a few hungry crazy companions running into the Yongjiang River to try to fish and catch shrimp, although there are occasional catches, but most of the time there is no return, because the Yongjiang River is entrenched in a large number of blood-sucking insects and water branch insects, and some water system corpses, large grasshoppers, once you get into the water, you will be greeted by hundreds of insects will gnaw off every drop of your flesh and blood, even if it is close to the water's edge is quite dangerous, those as long as thirty or forty meters, The dragon-like water yin worm is not vegetarian, it jumps out of the water directly and swallows people into their stomachs in one bite!

"It's not in the way, my face is so pale all the time, you see, I don't have a fever at all......"

As soon as the aunt said this, she immediately covered her chest with a strange face, as if she was about to vomit, but because she hadn't eaten much for two days, she didn't vomit anything except the fishy yellow bile and saliva......

"Don't be pushy, I'll show you...... When I was younger, I studied a little bit of medicine,......"

As he spoke, the poor old man, who was almost freezing, struggled to squirm his legs, crawled to the side of the aunt, stretched out his hand, put his fingers on her wrists, and half-squinted his eyes, but the next moment he smiled bitterly and said with a surprised face: "Ah Cao...... You're pregnant! It's been two months......"

Hearing the news, the aunt was so frightened that goosebumps appeared all over her body, her eyes widened, as if she was stupid, she shook her head in pain, and whispered, "No wonder...... No wonder...... I was ...... by them."

The aunt remembered the terrible past, closed her eyes in pain, and cold tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

In the entire kennel, more than a dozen companions were silent when they heard the news, they all knew that this aunt's husband had already died, and even her daughter was taken away by a group ......of men, and it happened that this aunt was pregnant for two months, so there was no need to ask, it must have been conceived on the way to escape, as for whether she was raped or coerced, it is unknown, I am afraid that this aunt does not even remember who the father in the womb is.

The last days, the last days, what is wrong with this world?

The aunts are already in their forties, and the are half-old, but why would anyone still stretch out their claws to her? (To be continued)

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