Chapter 685: The sorrow of the refugees
In the early morning, the city was covered in a faint white mist. The damp air was still quite cold and cold. The people were frozen and snoring. There was a layer of thick ice on the road. It seemed to tell that it was an ice last night. Cold hell...
Ningnan District, once a prosperous district of Yucheng, is close to the clear Lijiang River, but now it is just a ruin.
The bridge that collapsed and broke, the cheekbones of the building, under the dim light, made a mournful mourning...
The construction team of Yucheng also thought about setting up new houses in this area for the refugees to live in. However, the terrain is unstable, and there are terrible water bugs from time to time in the Lijiang River, and there is nothing special here. Great value, so it is still ruined here, full of broken bricks.
A group of ragged refugees shrank in a messy and dirty kennel. The kennel was built with broken bricks and some long strips of wood and iron bars. There was no protective function. Once the flying insects hit They can only wait for death!
This group of refugees does not want to be in this place... However, they do not have the slightest way. There are too many refugees in Yucheng. The army can’t manage it at all. Naturally, there is no time to take care of this group of disabled, old and weak women and children. A team of neurotic patients and mentally debilitated people.
"It's so cold..." An old man who had to send out his white hair shook stunnedly. He wore messy clothes, and even some of the middle school uniforms that had been picked up from the garbage dumps, and some messy cloths were wrapped. On the body, unfortunately, the clothes have already been ruined, there is not much warmth at all, and there have been no washings for dozens of days. It has already caused a lot of dust and filth. The stench left behind is even more unbearable than the stinking ditch.
The old man wanted to light the flame and bake it a little.
But the ruins of Ningnan District of Nuo Da, if it shines, it is too conspicuous. If you get the flying insects or the insects in the ground system... then everyone will follow him. Become a bug early!
"Grandpa, if you are cold, take this and use it..."
A forty-year-old big man looked at the shivering old man and hesitated for a long time before he pulled out a bunch of newspapers and books from under him and handed it to the old man.
In such a cold weather, someone even took a newspaper to warm up?
How ridiculous is this?
Can this kind of thing in the newspaper really warm?
However... in such a cruel helplessness. In the doomsday of human life, there is no rationality to say, there is no adequate clothing and quilts, and there is no way to warm up, but like the villagers in the countryside, it’s cold, just take the straw to be the quilt. If you take a newspaper, you can also warm it...
However, the effect is a bit worse. In fact, in the hearts of these poor refugees, as long as they can cover the body slightly with newspapers, it is already a blessing without being blown by the cold wind...
"This, this can not be allowed. It is impossible to make an old bone, it is almost impossible to persist, even if it can be a little warmer, it is useless... These newspapers and books are still used by you, you are still young... The old man smiled bitterly and sighed with humiliation.
In the long snoring, the indescribable helplessness and bitterness...
In peacetime, the old man is a calligraphyman in Guicheng, Tiannan Province, with a calligraphy and painting. Little famous, many tourists who come to Guicheng Yangshuo to visit, like the visitors of Elephant Trunk Hill and Qixingyan scenery, will find this old man to help with a hand, a painting, at that time the old man lived quite comfortably. Soothing and extremely good for both ends, the little days are extremely moist.
But after the end of the last days... the old man was tragedy, all the people are struggling to survive and flee, no one will care about tourism, calligraphy, calligraphy and the like, so the old man will Mr. Calligraphy with a high name. Fallen into an ordinary fugitive.
On the way to the city, the old man’s family was poisoned. The wife who had been married for 50 years died in a halfway heart attack. Later, the son and daughter-in-law were smashed into the ears and nostrils. In the end, the white-haired zombies were burned to ashes by the inheritors, and then the young grandson was interrupted by his legs and thrown to feed the worms. Even the granddaughter who was just a grown-up was given a group of dog hybrids. After catching the dross, the lower body was swollen and almost torn apart. Finally, the dog breed was thrown into the old man... After a few hours, the granddaughter committed suicide by jumping off the cliff.
The old man became a loner, and he did not know whether he was lucky or lucky. The old man arrived at the city safely and safely, and he had been in the city for nearly two months. Until today, he did not even have it. Dead!
If he can, he really wants to use his life to change his son's and grandson's life. But why, he should have lived in the coffin, but his son and grandson left the world early, and he was white. Send people to send black hair...
"Grandpa, don't say this... We have been taking care of each other for more than half a month, and we have been holding it for so long. Don't give up casually. I turned out a lot of silk in the ruins last night. The cover can be warm on the body. You can use these newspapers. I really can't use them. Oh, you can take this scarf, it's very useful, wool!"
The forty-year-old big bite bite her teeth and took a tattered wool scarf from under her body. Obviously, this wool scarf has been soaked in sewage for several months, and it has been unable to distinguish any color. It was originally soft and fluffy. The texture has already become chilly, and the warmth effect is greatly reduced...
This amnesty, originally a female landlord in Ning Zhou, has nothing else to do, relying on a few pieces of land left by her parents, plus some small investments, and getting a few small houses to rent out, can also have a month The rent of 70,000 yuan is very moist, and in her street, she is almost a wealthy person. Every time she meets, she must call her "Mei Jie."
But now it is completely different. The house of this big man has already been destroyed. She has become nothing. Even the daughters who have been dependent on each other have been smuggled away by a group of people. I have no news yet. Her daughter is only twelve or three years old, just graduated from elementary school...
So from then on, she decisively used the sludge and black powder to make her own embarrassment, but also cut her hair, and the eyebrows were shaved. It seems that it is not much worse than a man. Fortunately, there have been few since then. A dirty man will look at her.
"You can't...you can't really do it. You still use it yourself. You cough all night. You must be looking for something cold in the ruins last night. Hey, your face is pale, and you may have a fever. Can't be cold anymore..." The old man shook his head quickly and was unwilling to accept the help of the amnesty.
He has been desperate. In the past few days, he has squandered his food. The army has not issued any relief food. Even if some cookies, candy, and egg yolks are occasionally turned out in the ruins, they will have a hungry meal. There are a hungry companion in the first two days. In the ruins, a large piece of packaged cut cake was turned out. It had been soaked in rain and mildewed, but he was still very happy.
Before he had time to eat, he was robbed by a group of tramps who passed through the place. The hungry companions rushed to protect and cut the cake. In the end, they could not fight the four hands. He was killed by the refugees and fell into a pool of blood. The large and badly cut cakes have also been taken away by hard...
And here, close to the Lijiang River, from time to time there will be several hungry companions running into the Lijiang River in an attempt to fish and catch shrimps. Although they have won, most of the time they have gone there because there are a lot of people in the Lijiang River. The blood-sucking worms and the water-sucking worms, and some more water-based corpses, large cockroaches, once you get into the water, you will be greeted by hundreds of worms that bite each drop of your meat. Even if it is close to the water's edge, it is quite dangerous. Those who are thirty or forty meters long, like a dragon-like watery worm, are not vegetarian. They just come out from the water and swallow the person into the stomach!
"I don't get in the way, when is my face so pale, you see, I don't have a fever at all..."
Daxie just said this, immediately fell on his chest with a strange face, it seems to be vomiting, but because of the two days did not eat anything, in addition to the stinking yellow gall water and saliva, nothing spit out ......
"Don't be stubborn, let me give you a jealousy... When I was young, I also learned a little medicine..."
Said, the poor old man who was almost frozen, squirmed his legs, climbed to the side of the big cock, reached out, put his fingers on her wrist, half squinted, but the next moment was a bitter smile, full The face is amazed:
"Amei... You are, this is pregnant! It’s been two months..."
Upon hearing this news, Daxie was scared to have goose bumps, eyes wide open, like a stupid, shaking his head in pain, whispered:
"No wonder... no wonder... I was actually taken by them..."
Daxie remembered the terrible past, closed his eyes in pain, and the tears in his eyes fell.
Throughout the kennel, more than a dozen companions heard the news and they all silent. They all know that this big brother has already died, and even his daughter has been taken away by a group of men... and it happens that this big sister is pregnant. Two months, then don't ask, it must be pregnant on the road to escape. As for being raped or being wanted, it is not known. I am afraid that this father who is in the belly of the big brother does not remember.
What is the end of the world in the end times and the end times?
Daxie is already in his forties, and she is half-old, but why would someone still stick her claws to her? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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