When fatigue hits, it can't be stopped no matter what means are used, listening to the surrounding for a while, Jiang Zhimiao signed it as usual and fell asleep.

In a daze, I only heard a noise around me, and when I looked up, I saw a man in an ink-colored robe curled up and squatting on the ground not far away, muttering pain from time to time.

Looking closely, the man's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and bean-sized drops of sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground, and his face was full of pain.

Jiang Zhimiao followed the man's gaze and looked down, bright red blood was flowing down his elbows, and in the moonlight, he could vaguely see a few white and fat maggots wriggling restlessly.

Xu Yourong and several others were also woken up by the noise in their sleep, after they sat down, they looked at the noisy place with a confused face, and everywhere they looked, they saw a man with a pale face and a cold sweat.

Stabilize his mind, look at it, unconsciously shivered, looked down, dark elbows, red flesh, several maggots were wriggling back and forth, a sense of chill spontaneously arises.

Suddenly seeing such a terrifying wound, Xu Yourong's face turned pale, and he unconsciously covered his chest and retched, and after a while, his face was as usual.

Wen Zhuqing and the others did not show any expression on their faces, but they accepted it well.

The three little ones looked curiously at the adult's gaze, and saw that something unknown was squirming on the man's wound, but they were not too afraid.

Xu Yourong took a deep breath and opened his eyes: "Miao, this person's hand is actually maggots!" ”

Speaking of which, she also grew up in the countryside, and she has never seen anything since she was a child, but this living person has maggots... It's like never before...

Jiang Zhimiao stared at the man's elbow a few more times, then slowly turned around and said, "It is true that there are maggots on the body of a living person, which should be covered by the heat of the day, and it is also caused by improper handling." ”

Ordinary people will only chill when they see maggots on living people, how can they be as surprised as Jiang Zhimiao, and even take a few more looks, which really surprises Mother Wen.

She grew up in the barracks since she was a child, and the wounds on men's bodies are naturally taken for granted, but Miao Miao is a boudoir woman, and such a bloody wound can still move on her face at first sight, she is a bold one.

If you don't look at it, you won't feel cold, and Mother Wen persuaded softly: "Okay, don't stare at it, he has already caused a commotion left and right, presumably the official should not sit idly by when he sees it, so rest in peace." ”

She chattered in her mouth, and kept persuading a few people, but she had already been noisy and sleepy, how could she sleep peacefully, seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Mother Wen had no choice but to rest her mind and join them.

When sleepiness strikes, it is like an irresistible overwhelming force, and when sleepiness subsides, it is like seeing clouds and mist, and after resting for a while, it is refreshing and open-minded, and it is naturally impossible to fall asleep like before.

Such a bloody scene is not suitable for children, Jiang Zhimiao raised his hand to cover their eyes, trying to stop it, but before he could cover it for a while, they pulled it away.

Helpless, she sighed and said, "It's not that I won't let you see it, it's really inappropriate for children to see this scene, but since you want to see it so much, don't cry for a while." ”

The three little eyes rolled slightly, nodded as if pounding garlic, and then looked forward intently, without blinking, looking very attentively.

Since they didn't listen to persuasion, Jiang Zhimiao had no choice but to follow them, and when they were afraid, they knew that they had to listen to adults, and they knew what it was to suffer from not listening to adults.

The night is boundless, the moonlight is light, and the onlookers have different expressions, some are cold, some are afraid, some are distressed, and all beings are undoubtedly revealed.

The pain came out of the man's mouth, under the moonlight, even his back was very fragile, the bone-eroding cold permeated every corner of his body, and the trembling body revealed that his heart was not as calm as it appeared.

Finally, he breathed and clenched, fainted, and before the darkness around him, the expressions of everyone's indifference were imprinted on the tip of his heart, and he instantly hated, why, why is God so unfair, but he wants to suffer this misfortune himself.

The hatred came over him, drowning him out, and the last glimmer of light disappeared, and the whole person fell into complete darkness.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, has been an eternal common sense since ancient times, and the road to exile is full of difficulties and dangers, and it is really not easy to reach the far north with all the tails.

At least, it is difficult for ordinary people to go to the sky, and it has consumed all their energy to live, and they are really powerless.

As the man fainted, slowly, everything returned to calm, maybe they had a little unbearable in their hearts, but in a precarious environment, indifference is the best protection for themselves.

Mingzhe protects himself, and he goes to the far north, as long as they are more careful, more careful, and when they get to the far north, everything, everything can be over.

The long night was silent, the breeze and bamboo shadow, Mingzhu saw that the man fainted in pain, and he couldn't bear it, so he whispered in Jiang Zhimiao's ear: "Sister, is Uncle asleep?" Why didn't you move?! ”

Jiang Zhimiao was upright, glanced at her, his red lips opened slightly, and said softly: "It's not that I'm asleep, it's that I fainted from the pain, if the carrion is not removed, I'm afraid that the injury will be aggravated, if that's the case, this arm should not be saved, and in the end, only a broken arm can save his life, but that is a last resort, and it hasn't reached that situation yet." ”

The girl didn't know if she understood, she nodded vigorously, and muttered while nodding that it was like this, Jiang Zhimiao was funny.

Xu Yourong also nodded silently, looking at the man who no one cared about, she couldn't bear to say: "It's also a poor person, there is no family to take care of it, and it is all on your own." ”

She wanted to help, but just looking at the wound of the flesh and blood and the wriggling maggots made her feel disgusting, let alone remove the carrion.

It's true that he is pitiful, but in this situation, it is good luck to be able to protect his family, and as for the rest, she doesn't dare to think about it.

Seeing that Xu Yourong's face was full of unbearable, Jiang Zhimiao raised his hand and stroked it gently, and whispered: "It is indeed a poor person, but this injury is not without room for turning, you see, there is already a servant coming, think about it, he will wake up soon." ”

The girl's thin white fingertips shone brightly in the night, and everyone looked along the fingertips, only to see a few men in ink-colored official mansions rushing impatiently.

Now that the officials are here, they can come to the man without worrying about his life, and the wound is very common in their eyes, as long as it is handled properly, it can be turned into a new one.

The night is cold, the moonlight is soft, everyone is sure, man, can live.