Due to the long absence of electricity, there is no running water, and there is no basic sewage setting.

Household garbage is discarded everywhere, mixed with excrement everywhere, and it seems to ferment into a dirty liquid mixed with more than a dozen flavors such as urine, feces, and rancidity.

There are white bubbles bubbling on it.

The smell of the sky is a little pungent even from afar.

It's disgusting to smell.

It is a human ghetto worse than the world's poorest slums

At this time, a night bus drove in, dumping garbage from all over the city.

I saw that the rear trunk was slowly lifted, and countless garbage, waste and biological waste flew in all directions, raising a garbage rain under the mountain of garbage heaps.

It's like a signal.

Figures emerged from all corners, rushing towards the rain of garbage,

They swarmed like wild beasts, treading on sewage and mud.

From time to time, huge pieces of furniture porcelain fell overhead, and many people couldn't dodge, and their heads were directly smashed and bleeding.

But the people around him turned a blind eye to these dangers, and still desperately scraped the edible things, scooped them out of the sewage on the ground, mixed with stains and mud and stuffed them into their mouths.

Mo Yu saw that someone had recovered some of his senses from his hungry state after eating a few bites, and then spit out the food in his mouth and put it in his arms.

She found that these people were thin and more or less disabled.

At this time, a crooked-mouthed woman ran out of the garbage push.

Her mouth was crooked, and saliva was still dripping from the corners of her mouth.

His face was very pale and unhealthy.

Something in his arms.

She was stunned when she saw the girl sitting on the motorcycle.

He pulled out a black piece from his bosom.

Suddenly handed it to her, and said in a demented voice: "You eat..... Do you eat? ”

At this time, the girl had already taken off her helmet and was wearing only a mask on her face.

Looking at the dirty things that seemed to be handed over to the hands as if every piece of literature and science was full of oil and dirt.

Mo Yu found that it was only half a black bread.

It was the food she was desperately trying to grab.

While the girl was stunned, the woman grinned and pointed to the mask on her face, stumbling, "Doctor...... Good...... Thank you...... Younger brother ......"

As she spoke, she gestured awkwardly with her fingers.

Then he put his hands on his chest and bent deeply towards the girl, his eyes full of respect.

After watching it for a long time, Mo Yu understood what she meant.

It turned out that her brother was saved by a doctor, and she saw the mask on her face and mistook her for a doctor.

By this time, the rider had already made it to the innermost part of the factory.

Mo Yu's divine consciousness saw.

The other stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard.

The courtyard is not large, only a row of dilapidated two-story townhouses.

The walls are mottled, the stone skin has fallen, and even the exposed red bricks have been weathered.

One corner has even collapsed completely.

This is supposed to be an abandoned dormitory in a factory.

It is fenced off by some discarded plastic boards and sticks, forming a rudimentary yard.

However, compared to the mess outside, this place is very clean and tidy.

And it's well kept.

There is not a trace of dust in the clutter piled up in the corners.

The thin figure came to the door, stopped suddenly, took off his helmet, and his golden hair poured down like mercury.

The glassy eyes are as clear and clean as blue jewels in the deep night.

She's actually a woman?