The three children wandered on the empty streets, thinking about Zhao Tieniu's uncertain life and death, and they were very worried.

"Old... Boss, I. Let's go and ask for money, and we want ... To some of them are ... It's some. The second child took the bowl where the buns were placed, Mo Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't expect to carry it.

"Let's try it first, that's all there is to it now. The boss's eyes flickered a little, as if he was thinking about something. Mo Yan nodded, picked up the bowl in the second child's arms and ran towards the alley where there were more people, he thought that all this was because of him, and he also had to get money to save Lao Zhao, he couldn't kill the people around him anymore. He smiled bitterly, before the war, when did he ever worry about these five buckets of rice.

The eldest and second didn't go to Mo Yan's side, but went in other directions, begging back and forth in various alleys, hoping to meet some well-wishers who could ask for some silver. But where is it so simple ...

In this winter, there are few people on the street, and even if there is, who wants to pay attention to a beggar, let alone ask for money, even if the poor person is about to freeze to death, in the hearts of most people, die or die, and they are too busy to take care of themselves.

Oh, in the war years, the world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

"Please, give me some money, save my uncle, he's dying, please. Mo Yan suddenly knelt on the ground and begged the woman wrapped in a big cotton jacket in front of him, he had never knelt before, even if he was hungry, he had to straighten his chest, the woman just glanced at it and walked away in disgust. Mo Yan crawled close to him and wanted to fight again, but the woman left without looking back.

"Beautiful sister, okay, give me some money to save my uncle. Mo Yan changed the object and continued to pray.

"Uncle, please... ”

"Go, go, don't get in the way" Before Mo Yan could finish speaking, the big man kicked him away and patted the corner of his clothes that Mo Yan had dragged in disgust.

Mo Yan got up from the ground, although he was repeatedly rejected, he didn't intend to give up, he had to get the money, he had to save Lao Zhao. Mo Yan's face was full of determination.

Time passed quickly, the boss's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have a plan in mind, so that the second child could find the third child and then think about it in the long run, but the second child couldn't find Mo Yan's figure for a long time.

"Old... Boss, look. I saw the second child pointing to the alley, and excitedly pulled the boss who was still thinking.

Xia Haoxuan looked in the direction of the second child's finger, where was Mo Yan still the same as before at this moment, his face was stained after washing in the morning, and his clothes that were originally neatly dressed were also covered with dust, and he was almost unclothed in tatters, and he faintly saw a lot of bruises. This is clearly on par with the first time they met Mo Yan. The boss frowned, and beckoned the second child to go to answer Mo Yan.

"Old. . . Old. The third child, you, you, what are you, what, what's wrong?" The second child reached out and helped Mo Yan up, I don't know what it was contaminated, the smell on his body was unusually pungent, but the second child still picked up the third child.

"The third one... Tell the eldest brother, who ... Who bullied you" The boss's eyes were rosy, as if to vent his long-accumulated resentment, he slammed his hand to the ground and stammered when he spoke.

"I'm fine, leave me alone, quick, take this to save Lao Zhao. Mo Yan leaned on the boss's body, and with difficulty took out more than a dozen broken silver pieces from his arms, he didn't complain anything, only knew that everything was because of himself, although he knew that dozens of broken silver could not solve the urgent need, but he hoped that at least he could slow down the time to seek medical treatment.

The eldest and second child were also aggrieved in their hearts, this was in winter, the cold wind was bone-chilling, and the water almost fell into ice, they knew how difficult it was to get this money, Mo Yan asked for so much in half a day, how did he do it. Looking at the scarred Mo Yan, the boss was speechless.

However, where is there enough for just a dozen pieces of broken silver...

The boss had a sad face, Mo Yan looked at the boss who stayed still, and saw him frowning, "What's the matter, still, isn't it enough?"

The second child lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "We... I just want ... How many are you going to ... A few, it's still short... Much worse ... more",

This time, Mo Yan also sat on the ground dejectedly, "What to do, what to do, it's not enough, otherwise, I'll go again, yes, I'll go, they will definitely give it to me." And when he had said that, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Stop, where are you going?" The boss yelled at Mo Yan sternly, and Mo Yan paused.

"I'll go find them"

"They, who are they?" the boss asked suspiciously, "how did you get this body?" the boss said, pointing to Mo Yan's clothes.

"I... I, alas, I wanted to ask for some money over there, but 、、、、、、" Mo Yan hid his face and cried as he spoke, thinking of Lao Zhao's situation, he felt guilty, and now, he couldn't even get the money for his treatment.

"Then where did you get the money?"

"I... I saw several paving on the side of the road, and I thought... I just wanted to take some secretly, I originally wanted to return the money to them in the future, but when I was discovered, I was beaten by the shopkeeper" Mo Yan didn't expect that one day he would do something he was ashamed of, but in order to save Lao Zhao, he had to do this.

"You," the boss also knew Mo Yan's difficulties.

Alas, what to do now, Lao Zhao is still waiting. The three children were all out of idea and leaned against the corner in frustration.

The boss's eyes flickered, and he stopped talking.

"You, you, what's wrong with you. You, you, you are also sick, there is a disease to be cured" The second child is the most familiar with the boss, and when he saw the boss's look, he couldn't help but say.

"Hiss" the boss gasped

"I know there's a place, but I'm afraid it's going to be life-threatening," the boss frowned, still thinking.

"Where!" Mo Yan, who was originally depressed, stood up suddenly, and his spirit seemed to suddenly become better.

Outside Xiaodong City, in a shady depth, the surrounding trees had long since died, shriveled and shriveled, and the branches were crooked and twisted, fiddling with all kinds of strange and strange postures, paving the already deep jungle a little deep, and a chill made the thin Mo Yan sneeze. What kind of place is this? Mo Yan was still curious, and told him what he saw in front of him. The eyes were full of dead bodies, all kinds of rags and rags were piled up in a mess, and if you looked closely, you could see the remaining human figures. The whole jungle exudes a heavy dead air, no wonder it is even colder than other places.

"This, this, this" The second child was so frightened that he kept repeating this word.

The boss's brow furrowed.

"It seems that no one has been here yet, and there seems to be hope," the boss said in a deep voice

The second child was so frightened that he didn't know how to move, and the eldest walked over as if nothing had happened, and every step made a creaking and cracking sound, and the second child who listened to it dragged Mo Yan to death and didn't move forward. Mo Yan was also scared in his heart, especially when he thought of stepping on the corpses of these people, goosebumps trembled on his body. Mo Yan shook his body, and he didn't lift his feet while holding the second child.