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"I don't want to die yet...... No matter how hard it is, I will never kill myself...... I once promised my wife to keep the bugs out for me, and I would live until the day I saw the sun again...... This is my last promise to her! ”

Suddenly, a trembling voice came from the corner, it was a middle-aged man, his hair was fluffy and unkempt, his face was covered with chilblains, the chilblains had cracked, and yellow pus were leaking, and it was conceivable that the muscles on the man's face would tingle unbearably every time he moved.

One of his hands had been broken at the elbow, bitten alive by a sickle beetle......

It was precisely because of a broken hand that this middle-aged man would be downcast into this refugee team, after all, other teams were unwilling to team up with him, let alone share a share of food for this wasted man!

"Lao Liang, what's the point of us continuing to survive?" The old man's cloudy eyes shone with a sad light, and he sighed.

"Even if it doesn't mean anything, you can't die lightly! People who commit suicide...... All cowards! I have been a civil servant for half my life, only promised, listening to the words of the leader in the personnel unit, the work is stable, but I have never had my own right to speak, the leader told me to go east, I definitely did not dare to go west, I waited for 30 years to die, bought a house and a car, begged a wife and gave birth to a son...... But all of that is gone, yes, not anymore...... But I still have to live, I am no longer a civil servant with an iron rice bowl, twenty disabled people struggling in the ruins...... But what about the disabled, the disabled can still live with dignity, I have never resisted the leadership when I was healthy, I have not resisted the tigress, and now, I am going to rebel against this cruel world, I believe...... I won't fall so easily! ”

Lao Liang's words were impassioned, if it was at the meeting, he would inevitably get thunderous applause, but the people in the entire kennel were already numb. was frightened like a dead dog by this cannibalistic world, and he couldn't raise the slightest courage, how could he resonate with Lao Liang's words?

"Lao Liang...... You're going to rummage through the ruins again? ”

"Yes!"

"But you only have one hand...... Can you flip it? ”

"A hand is also a hand, and in addition to a hand, I have a pair of legs, don't I?"

"But ......"

"I dug through a box of cans in the rubble yesterday because I was hungry...... So I ate it all, sorry I didn't take it back to share it with everyone...... Today I'm going to go out early. From morning to night, you should be able to dig out more food, and the place where the cans are turned out may have been a warehouse before. There must be a lot of canned food buried underneath......"

"Huh? It's true? ”

Just when the people in the entire kennel were surprised, Lao Liang's face suddenly changed, he covered his stomach and moaned in pain, and his filthy body began to roll on the ground, sweating like rain.

Seeing Lao Liang in such pain, the old man immediately understood, and said with a wry smile:

"Lao Liang eats canned food...... It is estimated that it has been spoiled for a long time...... He's got a bad stomach......"

Hearing the old man's words, the people in the kennel sighed, and the passion that had been ignited by the good news of "a lot of canned food" was completely extinguished. Although the canned food is good, but after all, it is just Lao Liang's speculation, and it is not accurate, and it is strictly zhòng spoiled, in case after eating it, he rolls on the ground like Lao Liang, and the pain is so painful that it sweats like rain, it will be bad......

Lao Liang was in pain for a long time. In the end, in desperation, he clasped his throat with his hand and let himself vomit out the canned beef from last night, which made him feel a little better, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be tortured to death, after all, his body was extremely weak and could not bear this kind of toss......

A dozen refugees in rags. Completely wilted, desperately waiting in this little kennel......

They don't see hope.

The aunt in her early forties was even more demented...... From time to time, she sobbed, and from time to time she beat her stomach, choking out of words, and I don't know if she was thinking about her captive daughter, or if she was thinking about dying with the wild seeds in her belly......

All of them. are all waiting for the return of the two fools.

Half an hour passed slowly.

Just when all the refugees in the kennel were hungry and cold, the voice of the second fool finally came in!

"Uncle, aunt...... I'm back and I've caught so much fresh fish! ”

Hearing the news, all the refugees were excited!

Fish?

The second fool finally caught a fish?

That's great!

We can finally eat a little bit......

How many fish did the two fools catch?

How big is a fish?

For a while, the fourteen refugees all had bright eyes and conjectures......

However, when the two fools rushed into the kennel, everyone was dumbfounded, and all the passion and hope that had sprung up were gone, replaced by a deep numbness and exhaustion, and an even more unspeakable disappointment and despair.

saw the second fool holding two rubber black boots in his hands......

Dare to love, the second fool dived to the bottom of the water to catch fish, but he caught two tattered boots, this fool really treated the boots as a fish!

Sure enough, a fool is a fool, and you can't expect him to bring back food for everyone......

Just when everyone was covering their faces and sighing, thinking that they didn't know if they could live until tomorrow, there was a "crunching" sound outside again......

Someone?

Although Ningnan District is close to the Yongjiang River, because it is full of ruins, few people will pass by this kennel......

Just when the refugees were puzzled, the sound of "crunching" finally stopped, followed by a burst of footsteps, accompanied by a rather pleasant and gentle voice:

"This should be the ......"

Another gentle voice sounded: "Well, yes, it's here, it's said that there are more than twenty people nesting in this place...... Hey, it's too broken here, I can't even do basic shelter from the wind and rain, it's definitely hard and tiring to nest here, and I don't know how they survived......"

"Let's go in and help them a little......

Just when the refugees didn't know why, they saw strangers in bright clothes break into this dirty and messy kennel, and the leader was a beautiful young woman with long hair and a shawl, wearing a purple slim suit-style down jacket, she was as beautiful as a stunning dream, a pretty face was very delicate and beautiful, her skin was delicate, and she was delicate!

This young woman is naturally Yan Zisu, and next to her are several reserve members of the Xijiang Demon Hunting Regiment, even the botanist Ling Xiaoyu, the war song shaman Wang Caiyi, and the deputy leader Jiang Feng are among them.

They all had a bamboo basket in their hands.

Inside the bamboo basket, there are full of white flower steamed buns......

As soon as they saw those white steamed buns, the eyes of the refugees in the entire kennel widened, as if they had seen gold, and some of them even dripped saliva on the ground, and their stomachs were even more hungry!

"Manju...... Steamed bread...... Are you here to divide our steamed buns? The old man burst into tears all of a sudden, staggered and excited to Yan Zisu, trembling his hands, and didn't know whether he wanted to express his gratitude or something else, he opened his mouth wide, but fell to his knees with a pop.

"Don't do this, old man...... We're here to bring you food......"

Yan Zisu was not too dirty, stretched out his hand, held the old man's wrist, helped him up, and then performed a water purification technique, the warm water vapor enveloped the old man's body, and instantly made the stench on his body dissipate a lot, and even the dirty and unseemly clothes became a lot cleaner.

"Uncle, you must have not eaten for many days, these steamed buns are for you, eat carefully, don't swallow ......"

Yan Zisu, who exuded a kind of maternal kindness, took out several sturdy steamed buns from the basket and stuffed them into the hands of the old man, who took the steamed buns in a daze, and shed more tears......

The sixty or seventy-year-old man stammered while choking:

"Thank you...... Thank you, you are really the reincarnation of a bodhisattva, and you have a good heart...... No one has been so kind to me since the last days...... Eight steamed buns, eight steamed buns...... That's enough for me to eat for four days......"

Yan Zisu smiled, in her sweet smile, with a kind of sunny warmth, which can perfectly infect the hearts of others, make others like a spring breeze, and rise a strong courage to live:

"Uncle, eight is not enough, you are not in good health, it is better to eat more, don't save it...... Well, I'll give you two more ......."

"Thank you......"

The old man whimpered, and at this time, the group of refugees also rushed up, begging for life-saving steamed buns, Wang Caiyi and Jiang Feng hurriedly distributed food to this group of refugees, and stuffed the steamed buns into the hands of this group of impatient refugees......

"Great good man, the entire Yongcheng has run out of food...... The army doesn't care whether we live or die, even the inheritors may not be able to eat enough, and even if they have surplus food, they will never give us a penny...... But why are you such good people and give us so many steamed buns......"

The old man gulped down the delicious and sweet steamed buns, almost choking, until he finished eating a steamed bun and relieved his hunger a little, and then he had the strength to inquire about the situation.

And the rest of the refugees also focused their eyes on Yan Zisu, expecting her to give an answer.

"The food shortage crisis in Yongcheng...... It can almost solve ......" Yan Zisu smiled brightly, stretched out his hand again, and a few water purification techniques went out to help this group of refugees wash away the filth.

"Solved? How can it be? ”

"It's true...... Major General Li Jiayu has returned triumphantly, and she brought the magical magic plant back to the magic manor last night, and produced a large amount of food...... Of course, the army has also taken out half of the inventory of insect crystals, which has greatly promoted the growth of crops, and if you really want to talk about it, you should thank Major General Li and the army well......" Wang Caiyi said.

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