Chapter 685 The Grief of Refugees

In the early morning, the city of Yong was shrouded in a light white mist. The damp and humid air was still quite cold and cold. It was so cold that people shivered. There were layers of thick ice on the road, which seemed to tell the story of last night. It's a cold place...

Ningnan District, once a prosperous district in Yongcheng, near the clear Yongjiang River, is now just a ruin.

The collapsed and broken bridges, the skeletons of the buildings, under the dim light, emit a desolate mourning...

The construction team of Yongcheng also thought of building new houses in this area for the refugees to live in. However, the terrain here is unstable, and terrifying water bugs appear from time to time in the Yongjiang River. It's not of any great value, so it's still in dilapidated condition, full of broken bricks and rubble.

A group of refugee Hui people in ragged clothes shrank back in a messy and dirty kennel. This kennel was built with broken bricks and tiles plus some long wooden and iron bars, without any protective function. When the insects flying back to the sky attacked, they could only wait helplessly to die!

This group of refugees and Hui people didn't want to live in this place... But they didn't have the slightest way. There were too many refugees and Hui people in Yongcheng. A team composed of the disabled, the elderly and the weak, women and children, neurological patients, and mental breakdowns.

"Hao He..." An old man with white hair and beard shivered abruptly. He was wearing a mess of clothes, and even some of the school uniforms he had picked up from the rubbish dump. The messy cloth was also wrapped around the body, but unfortunately the clothes were already tattered and tattered, and there was not much warmth at all, and it had not been washed for dozens of days, and it had already caused a lot of dust and dirt. Because of this, the stench left after the stinky sweat is evaporated is more unbearable than the stinky water ditch.

The old man wanted to light a flame and bake it a little.

But if the ruins of Ningnan District of Nuoda are shining, it will be too conspicuous. In case the insects that fly back to the sky or the insects that burrow into the earth... Then everyone must follow him to the funeral. , it's early to be a bug!

"Master Hui, if you're cold, use this..."

An aunt in her forties looked at the shivering old man, hesitated for a long time, and then pulled out a pile of newspapers and books from under herself and handed them to the old man.

In such a cold weather, someone even took a newspaper to check.

How ridiculous is this?

Can something like newspaper really keep you warm?

However... in such a cruel and helpless era, where human life is like a mustard, there is no rationality to speak of. There is no sufficient clothing and quilts, so naturally there is no way to keep warm, but it is just like the villagers in the countryside. Just like the people, when it’s cold, just use straw as a quilt, and you can still keep warm with newspapers…

It's just that the effect is a bit poor. In fact, in the hearts of this group of poor Hui people, as long as they can cover their bodies with newspapers a little, and not be blown by the cold wind, it is already a kind of happiness...

"This, this can't be done, it can't be done, I'm so old, I can't stand it anymore, even if I can get a little warmer, it won't last long... You should use these newspapers and books yourself, you are still young... ..." The old man smiled wryly, and sighed rather humbly and bitterly.

In the long sigh, the helplessness and bitterness that are indescribable...

In peacetime, the old man was a calligrapher in Hangcheng, Tiannan Province. He was well-known for his calligraphy and painting. Many tourists who came to visit Yangshuo in Hangcheng, who knew the scenery of Elephant Trunk Hill and Qixingyan, would look for this old man. The man helps with handwriting,

A painting, at that time, the old man lived quite comfortably, he was very comfortable, and he gained both fame and fortune, and his childhood was extremely nourishing.

But when the last days broke out... the old man was tragic, everyone was struggling to survive and escape, and no one would care about cultural industries such as tourism, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting, so the old man From an aloof calligrapher, he was reduced to an ordinary fugitive.

On the way to Yongcheng..." The old man's family was poisoned one after another. First, his wife of fifty years died of an illness in the middle of the road, and then his son and daughter-in-law were burried. Into the ears and nostrils, and finally became a white-haired zombie, which was burned to ashes by the inheritor, followed by the young grandson who had his legs broken and threw him to feed the bugs because of his nosy business. Even the granddaughter who had just grown up. They were all caught and ruined by a group of bastards. The red eyes were almost torn back when they turned around, and finally they were thrown in front of the old man by the bastards... A few hours later, the granddaughter jumped off the cliff and returned. killed.

The old man became a lonely man, and he didn't know whether it was God's will or good luck. The old man arrived in Yongcheng without incident, and lived in Yongcheng for nearly two months. Until today, he has Didn't die!

If possible, he really wanted to exchange his life for the lives of his son and grandson Huizi, but why, he should have been in the coffin and returned to the coffin, but he was alive and well, but the son and grandson Huizi, who were full of vitality, passed away early. He sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man...

"Master Hui, don't say such things... We have been taking care of each other for more than half a month, and we have endured for so long. Don't give up casually. I dug out a lot of silk fabrics in the ruins last night. , it will keep you warm on your body, you can use these newspapers, I really don't need them anymore, oh, you can also take this scarf, it's very useful, wool!"

The forty-year-old aunt gritted her teeth and took out a tattered woolen scarf from under her body. Apparently, the woolen scarf had been soaked in sewage for several months, and it was impossible to distinguish any color. The soft and fluffy texture has already become extremely cold and hard, and the thermal insulation effect is greatly reduced...  

This old lady was originally a landlady in Ningzhou. She had nothing else to do. She just relied on a few plots of land left by her parents, plus some small investment, to get a few small houses and rent them out. With a rent income of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, her life has been quite nourishing. On her street, she is almost like a rich man, and she is called "Sister Mei" when she meets everyone.

But now it's completely different. The aunt's house has been destroyed, and she has become nothing. Even her daughter, who is dependent on each other, was secretly kidnapped by a group of people who returned to the scum and scum. Since then, there has been no news. God Killed, her daughter is only twelve or thirteen years old, just graduated from elementary school...

So from then on, she resolutely embarrassed herself with mud and black powder, cut off her hair, and shaved her eyebrows. A dirty man would look her right in the eye.

"I can't... I really can't. You should use it yourself. You have been coughing all night. You must have caught a cold when you were looking for something in the ruins last night. Look, your face has turned pale, and you may have a fever and a cold. I can't be cold anymore..." The old man shook his head quickly, unwilling to accept the help of the aunt.

He is already desperate. In the past few days, the ammunition and food have been exhausted, and the army has not given out any more relief food. Even if some biscuits, candy, and egg yolk pie are occasionally found in the ruins, he is hungry and full. The starving companion found a large piece of packaged cut cake in the ruins. It had already been soaked in the rain and had become moldy and deteriorated, but he was still extremely happy.

Before he had time to eat, he was robbed by a group of homeless people passing by. The hungry companions desperately saved the cakes, but in the end, his fists were no match for the four. In the middle, a large piece of spoiled cut cake was also snatched away...

And here is close to the Yongjiang River. From time to time, a few madly hungry companions will run into the Yongjiang River to try to fish and catch shrimps. Although they occasionally get something, most of the time they go there and never return, because there are a lot of people in the Yongjiang River. The blood-sucking worms and water-sucking worms, as well as some water-based corpses and large mayflies, once you get into the water, you will be greeted by hundreds of worms that will bite back every piece of your flesh and every drop of blood. , Even if it is close to the water, it is quite dangerous. Those 30 to 40-meter-long water yin worms that are like dragons are not vegetarians, they jump out of the water directly, and swallow people into their stomachs in one bite!

"It's okay, my face is always so pale, look, I don't have a fever at all..."

The aunt just said this, and immediately covered her chest with a strange face, as if she was about to vomit, but since she hadn't eaten much for two days, she didn't spit out anything except the stench of yellow bile and saliva. ...

"Don't be brave, I'll show you... When I was young, I also learned a little medical skills..."

Saying that, the poor old man, who was almost frozen, wriggled his legs with difficulty, climbed to the side of the aunt, stretched out his hand, put his fingers on her wrist, and half-squinted his eyes, but the next moment he smiled wryly. With a face full of surprise, he said:

"A-Cao... You are, this is pregnant! It's been two months..."

Hearing this news, the aunt was so frightened that goosebumps appeared all over her body, her eyes widened as if she was stupid, she shook her head in pain, and said in a low voice:

"No wonder...no wonder...I was actually caught by them..."

The aunt remembered the terrible past, closed her eyes in pain, and cold tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

In the entire kennel, more than a dozen companions fell silent when they heard the news. They all knew that the aunt's husband had already died, and even her daughter had been kidnapped by a group of men... and it just so happened that the aunt was pregnant. She was two months pregnant, so don't ask, it must have been conceived on the way to escape. As for whether she was raped or threatened, I don't know. I'm afraid this aunt doesn't even remember who the father in her womb is. .

The last world, the last world, what happened to this world?

The aunt is already in her forties and milfs, but why would anyone still hold out her claws?

(To be continued. [This article was provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:小爱332335])