This belongs to a suburb of Chu Huangcheng, covers an area of nearly two miles, the broken wall is ruined, and the remaining lines from the above, you can vaguely see the prosperous scene of the past. The www.biquge.info was surrounded by a rusty iron fence, and there was no grass on the ground, and there were many ragged wanderers lying on the ground, and they did not know whether they were dead or alive.

Some people walked around slowly, and many people sat there, looking around blankly, a hazy black miasma enveloping the surroundings, emitting an unpleasant pungent smell.

Lan Feng stopped, his mouth opened slightly, he spit out a mouthful of white mist, pinched it with one hand, and the white mist spread, enveloping him and the ethereal element, before slowly walking forward again.

What was familiar to him was that all the people here had a characteristic, the skin was ulcerated, and in the worse cases, bones could be seen.

These wanderers also discovered Lan Feng at this time, and when they saw the ethereal spirit element standing behind Lan Feng, they instantly became active, and those who were sitting on the ground also stood up at this time, and everyone gathered towards the fence with a look of anticipation.

In an instant, the iron fence was filled with wanderers. There are men and women, old and young, from a distance, they look like zombies in Resident Evil, which makes people frightened.

Lan Feng took a deep breath, frowned, lowered his head and asked, "Su Su, you usually come here alone?"

Ethereal Su nodded, and said in a childish tone: "Brother, they are all poor people, they never hurt Su Su, Su Su sometimes put some food outside the fence and left." ”

Lan Feng raised his head and looked at these wanderers with mixed emotions.

He remembered the little boy he met on the road at that time, the reckless man with a wooden stick, and the disgusting gaze of the people next to him.

"Brother, these people are really pitiful, let's take out some gold coins to help them!" Ethereal Su begged with a wink of wide eyes.

Lan Feng's eyes flickered, and what Mr. Private School said also appeared in his mind at this time.

"They don't deserve sympathy!"

"Not worth it, sympathy. Lan Feng muttered to himself.

His hesitant gaze swept through the crowd and froze on a woman, the child in her arms, to be precise.

The child lay helplessly in the woman's arms, desperately hungry as he gnawed at his festering arm, where he began to bleed, his ribs protruded, his eyes sunken into their sockets, and he was emaciated by malnutrition caused by long-term hunger.

The woman's face was so sad that she could no longer shed tears, and she habitually raised the boy's hand and put her finger in the boy's mouth.

Lan Feng remembered a vague memory of his childhood, at that time, he had just turned six years old, and there were too many children in the family, and he was the youngest. His birth mother took him into the city and bought him a loaf of bread so that he could stay where he was and not run away. He nibbled on bread and stayed there for a whole day, never seeing his mother come back.

And just like that, he ended up on the streets.

Every day I have an empty stomach, and occasionally with a bit of luck, I can pick up some leftover food from someone else's food in the trash. When he was hungry, he would also gnaw on his fingers, until one day, he met a nurse in the orphanage and took him to the orphanage. Otherwise, he would have starved to death on the streets.

He has long forgotten what his mother looked like, but this memory is unforgettable.

Lan Feng looked at the child blankly, and said firmly: "Susu, my brother will definitely help them." ”

Lan Feng let the ethereal spirit element stay where he was, he stepped forward alone, and said loudly, "Everyone be quiet, listen to me!"

It was much quieter, but there was still a lot of noise.

"I'm here today to tell you that I will help you, first of all, I will heal your wounds. Lan Feng said, taking out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag and throwing it into the air, muttering strange spells in his mouth.

"Smack!" the jade slip shattered, turning into a little starlight and scattering in all directions.

Lan Feng saw sweat on his forehead and gasped for breath. This is his self-taught healing method in the Shangshui Division, this piece of jade slip is also a spell casting jade slip from Tong Sheng, saving so many people at one time, he consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and he was about to collapse.

In the eyes of mortals, God is a great being.

The scene was suddenly quiet, and everyone fell to their knees and crawled forward.

Ethereal Su opened his small mouth and looked at his brother with a look of adoration.

After a while, the starlight disappeared, and everyone's wounds began to heal slowly, leaving a shallow scar.

"Immortal mercy!" the wanderers looked at their healing wounds, shook their hands at Lan Feng, and bowed their heads in thanks.

"I just healed your injuries, and you will have to do the rest by yourself!" Lan Feng pointed to some slightly stronger men in the crowd and said, "I will give you a monetary subsidy, and if you have the strength, you can build your own home!"

Everyone nodded vigorously with a look of gratitude.

In an old mansion in the city, an old man with gray hair looked at the vanishing stars in the suburbs in the distance, and sighed: "What a sin!"