"Look." Jiichi suddenly spoke.

Ahead, along with them, more and more victims appeared.

All of them are full of dishes, full of smell, and there is almost no human appearance.

More and more, the closer you get to the gate of Tonggun, the more people flee, almost blocking the road and making it impossible to walk at all, stretching for miles.

The corpses were all over the mountain, and the stench of corpses was so bad that it was impossible to breathe.

Some of the living are holding dirt and eating, some are eating grass roots, and some are struggling on the ground......

This scene is simply unbearable to witness.

This is, hell on earth.

Ziyu has seen such a famine after a drought in Africa, but it has never seen such a large-scale, and its face is extremely ugly.

The Northern Wind has been expressionless, but the breath around his body is getting heavier and heavier.

"The gates are closed." Hanyang's sharp eyes saw the city gate in front of him, and the tall city gate was actually closed, which meant that he refused to accept so many victims to enter.

"How can it be?" Hanyang immediately stepped forward with his sword.

The head of a county did not open the city gate for disaster relief, but closed the city gate to deny the victims to enter, what is this Tong County guard?

"Rest easy." Jiyi grabbed Hanyang.

This place is not the power of the king of Zhenbei, and it is not easy to mess around.

"If you want to enter the city gate for a hundred taels of silver, if you don't have it, get out." There were soldiers at the city gate who saw Ziyu and others coming, and someone immediately shouted.

It actually costs a hundred taels to enter the city gate, and the imperial city of the Son of Heaven is not like this.

Ziyu grinded his teeth, took out a hundred taels of silver ticket and threw it over.

Hades is so good that the little ghosts are difficult, and it is useless to deal with these people.

When the city defenders saw that Ziyu had paid, the city gate was immediately opened, and only four people could be accommodated, and the door was closed immediately after Ziyu and others entered, and the victims outside the city gate who watched the city gate open and wanted to enter were closed outside the city again.

Step into the castle of Tonggun.

Ziyu thought that the inside of the city would be much better than the outside of the city, but it didn't seem to be any better than the streets were clean and there were no dead bodies everywhere.

There is no popularity in closing the doors, only a few people with dishes on the empty streets are wandering, begging, the once prosperous shops are basically closed, except for a treasure food inn is still open, and the rest are empty at a glance.

"Something isn't right." Ziyu frowned.

It's normal to have empty villages or something in a year of famine, but it's not normal for a large county to fall into such a lonely state.

Let's take modern words, if there is a famine in Hebian Province, Beijing will be lonely like this, no, obviously not.

There's quirkiness here.

"Come here." With his brows furrowed, the Northern Wind suddenly raised his legs and walked towards the only open treasure food inn.

Ten rooms and nine empty rooms can still open a store, strange.

The four of them entered the store, looked around the inn where there was no one around, and sat down at a table: "Xiao Er, all the dishes you have." Ziyu looked at Xiao Er, who was crawling on the counter and sleeping, but his face was ruddy, and he didn't move.

The inns are all full board and lodging.

The little second was woken up and looked up at the few people who were gorgeously decorated, and walked over slowly: "Guest officer, we are in short supply of food here, we have food but we are afraid of you ......"

Smack, a thousand taels of silver tickets smashed directly on the table, Ziyu looked at Xiao Er with a cold face: "Is it enough?" ”

Money has never been a big deal for her, so she should leave the North Wind and invite him to a separate banquet.