Chapter 687 Yan Zisu Appears

'I don't want to die yet————No matter how hard it is, I will never kill myself——I once promised my wife to keep out bugs for me, I must live until I see the sun again. That big... This is my last promise to her! "

Suddenly, a trembling voice came from Dong Dong in the corner. It was a middle-aged man with fluffy hair and chilblains all over his face. The chilblains had cracked, and yellow pus flowed back. Imagine the unbearable tingling of the muscles in this man's face every time he moved.

One of his hands was broken at the elbow, bitten off by a sickle beetle...

It was because of the broken hand that this middle-aged man was so destitute that he was mixed in with the refugee and Hui people. After all, other teams were unwilling to form a team with him, and even more unwilling to give out a portion of food for this useless man. !

"Old Liang, what's the point of continuing to breathe for a while?" The old man's cloudy eyes shone with a sad light, and he sighed.

"Even if it doesn't make any sense, you can't die lightly! Those who commit suicide... are cowards! I've been a public servant for half my life, and I've only made promises. I listened to Ling Yan's words in the personnel unit. Stable, but I have never had my own right to speak. The leader told me to go east, but I would never dare to go west. I would eat and wait to die for 30 years. I bought a house and a car, begged my wife and gave birth to a son... ...but these are all gone, yes, no... But I still have to live, I'm no longer a civil servant with an iron job, and twenty disabled people who are struggling in the ruins... But what about the disabled? In this way, disabled people can still live with dignity. When I returned to health, I never fought against the collar or the tigress. Now, I will fight against this cruel world. Believe... I won't fall down so easily!"

Lao Liang's remarks were impassioned. If it was at the meeting, he would definitely get thunderous applause, but the people in the whole kennel were already numb and scared to death by this man eating back into the human world. Dog, I can no longer have the slightest courage, how could it resonate with Lao Liang's words?

"Lao Liang... Are you going to rummage through the ruins again?"

"right!"

"But you only have one hand... can you turn it?"

"A hand is also a hand. In addition to the hand, I have a pair of back legs, don't I?"

"But……"

"I dug out a box of canned food in the rubble yesterday, because I was so hungry... so I ate it all, sorry I didn't bring it back to share with you... Today I plan to go out early, and I should be able to open it from morning to night. It’s better to get more food, the place where the cans were turned out may have been a warehouse before, and there must be a lot of steamed buns buried underneath…”

ah? real? "

Just when everyone in the kennel was amazed, Lao Liang suddenly changed his face, covered his stomach and moaned in pain. .

Seeing Lao Liang's pain, the old man immediately understood and said with a wry smile:

"The steamed buns that Lao Liang ate... It is estimated that it has been spoiled for a long time... He has eaten a bad stomach..."

Hearing the old man's words, the people in the kennel all sighed. The excitement that was ignited by the good news of "a lot of steamed buns" was completely extinguished. Although the canned food was good, it was only Lao Liang's guess after all. It’s inaccurate and it’s seriously deteriorated. If after eating it, I roll around like Lao Liang, and the pain is so sweaty, then it’s bad...

Lao Liang was in pain for a long time and finally, in desperation, he clasped his throat with his hand and made himself vomit out the canned beef from last night.

This makes me feel a little better, otherwise, I'm afraid that he will be tortured to death alive, after all, his body is already extremely weak, and he can't stand this kind of toss...

A dozen or so ragged refugees, completely wilted, waited desperately in this small doghouse...

They see no hope.

The old aunt in her early forties seemed to be in a daze... She sobbed from time to time, beat her stomach from time to time, choked up, and didn't know if she was thinking about her kidnapped daughter, or just thinking about it. To die together with the wild species in the stomach...

All the people are waiting for the return of Er Silly Huizi.

Half an hour passed slowly.

Just when all the refugees and Hui people in the kennel were hungry and cold, Er Silly's voice finally came in!

"Uncle, aunt... I'm back, I caught so fresh fish!"

Hearing this news, all the refugee Hui people were excited!

fish?

Er fool finally caught the fish?

Great!

We can finally eat a little something...

How many fish did Er fool catch?

How big is the fish?

For a time, the eyes of the fourteen refugees who were refugees were shining, and their tongues were full of saliva, all guessing...

However, when Er Silly Huizi rushed into the kennel, everyone was dumbfounded. All the excitement and hope that had appeared in the first place were all gone, replaced by a deep numbness and exhaustion, and a more difficult feeling. Disappointment, despair.

But I saw Er Silly Huizi holding two black rubber boots in his hands...

Dare to be honest, Er Silly Huizi dived to the bottom of the ice to fish for fish, but ended up catching two tattered boots. This idiot Huizi really regarded the boots as fish!

Sure enough, a fool is a fool, you can't expect him to bring food back to everyone...

Just when everyone covered their faces and sighed, wondering if they could live until tomorrow, there was another "crunch" sound from outside...

anyone?

Although Ningnan District is close to the Yongjiang River, since it is full of ruins, few people will pass through this kennel...

Just when the refugees and Hui people were puzzled, the sound of "crunching" finally stopped, followed by a burst of footsteps, accompanied by a rather pleasant and gentle voice:

"It should be here..."

Another gentle voice sounded: "Well, it's right here, it is said that there are more than 20 people living in this place... Hey, this place is too broken, it can't even cover the basic wind and rain, the nest It’s definitely hard and tiring here, and I don’t know how they survived…”

"Go in and help them..."

Just when the refugees and Hui people didn't know why, they saw twos and threes of strangers in bright clothes broke into this dirty and messy kennel. The glamorous young woman in the down jacket, she is as beautiful as an amazing dream, a pretty face is very delicate and beautiful, her skin is watery, and she is charming!

This young woman is naturally Yan Zisu, and next to her are several reserve members of the Xijiang Demon Hunting Group, including the botanist Ling Xiaoyu, the war song shaman Wang Caiyi, and the vice president Changjiang Feng.

They both have a bamboo basket in their hands.

Inside the bamboo basket, there are full of steamed buns with white flowers...

As soon as they saw those white steamed buns, the refugees and Hui people in the kennel all widened their eyes, as if they had seen gold, and some people even drooled on the ground, and their stomachs were even more hungry. Gotta squeal!

"Steamed buns...Steamed buns...Are you here to share our buns?" The old man burst into tears, staggering and excitedly walking to Yan Zisu, shaking his hands, not knowing if he wanted to express Thanks or something else, he opened his mouth wide, but fell to his knees with a thud.

"Boss's Day, don't do this... We are here to bring you food..."

Yan Zisu didn't think it was dirty either. She stretched out her hand, grabbed the old man's wrist, helped him up, and performed a water purification technique. Warm water vapor enveloped the old man's body, instantly dissipating the stench from his body A lot, and even the dirty clothes that don't look good have become a lot cleaner.

"Master Hui, you must have not eaten for many days, these steamed buns are for you, eat carefully, don't swallow..."

Yan Zisu, who exudes a kind of motherly kindness and brilliance, took out several sturdy big steamed buns from the basket and stuffed them into the hands of the old man.

The sixty-seven-year-old old man stammered while choking:

"Thank you...Thank you, you are really a reincarnated Bodhisattva, and you have such a good heart...Since the last rebirth, no one has treated me so well...Eight steamed buns, eight steamed buns...enough for me to eat for four days... …”

Yan Zisu smiled. In her sweet smile, there is a kind of sunshine warmth, which can perfectly infect the hearts of others, making others feel like a spring breeze, raising a strong courage to live:

"Master Hui, eight is not enough. You are not in good health. You should eat more. Don't save... Now, I'll give you two more..."

"thanks……"

The old man whimpered, and at this time, the group of refugees and Hui people also rushed up, begging for steamed buns to save their lives. Wang Caiyi and Jiang Feng quickly distributed food to the group of refugees and Hui people, filling the trough with the desperate group. Resist the hands of the refugees...

"Dashan people, the whole Yongcheng has run out of food... The army doesn't care whether we live or die when we return to the team, even the inheritors may not be able to eat enough, even if they have surplus food, they will never give us a little bit... But you guys Why is such a good person giving us so many buns..."

The old man went back and swallowed the delicious and sweet trout, almost choking, until he finished eating a trout and relieved his hunger a little, and then he had the strength to inquire about the situation.

The rest of the refugees and Hui people also focused their attention on Yan Zisu, expecting her to give an answer.

"The food shortage crisis in Yongcheng... It's almost resolved..." Yan Zisu smiled brightly, stretched out her hand again, and used several water purification techniques to help these refugee Hui people wash away their filth.

"Solved? How is it possible?"

"It's true... Major General Li Jiayu has returned triumphantly. She brought magical magical plants to restore the magic manor last night and produced a lot of food... Of course, the army returned to the team also took out Half of the insect crystals in stock have given birth to crops by a large margin, so to speak, you should thank Major General Li and the army for returning to the team..." Wang Caiyi said.

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