Chapter 114: Refugees Grab Food

The wild dog looked up and glanced over here, his eyes were red.

Gu Fei turned his head quickly and took Lan Zhi to walk a few steps quickly.

Fortunately, the weather is cold now, and the temperature during the day is about a few degrees. These people died on the roadside and no one collected their bodies, so they didn't rot quickly.

When the temperature warms up in spring, you can imagine how many bacteria will breed from the rotting corpses everywhere, and the plague will start.

By that time, you really can't leave even if you want to.

Gu Zhang leaned against the car and saw it, and said to Gu Fei who was walking beside the car: "I should have gone to your uncle's house at that time, and I would have dragged him along. Now it's like this, if it doesn't rain in spring, there will be no way to survive."

The village chief shook his head, "We really have to hurry up, and we will feel at ease when we get to Huainan County as soon as possible."

At noon, as they walked, they saw a large group of refugees sitting or standing on both sides of the official road ahead, estimated to be more than a hundred people.

There were men, women, old and young, some holding sickles and machetes in their hands, and it seemed that they had escaped from the same place.

Uncle Ma became alert and shouted to the back, "Everyone, get on, hurry up!"

He whipped the mule with a whip, and the mule trotted.

The people walking beside the car also quickened their pace.

Gu Fei hurriedly picked up the grass in Li Chunhua's arms and threw it into the car, then turned her head and shouted to Hu Zi, "Hurry up and climb on the car!"

The mule ran, and Hu Zi's two short legs couldn't keep up, so how could he climb up.

Gu Sanlang ran over quickly, grabbed Hu Zi and threw him on the shaft of the car, and Hu Zi rolled and climbed into the car.

Gu Zhang held the grass in one hand and Hu Zi in the other, and stared at the outside of the car.

Seeing that the mule cart had already walked to the side of the group of people, Gu Fei held her long knife and looked around vigilantly.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "Everyone, come on, they have mule carts and they must have food!"

"With food, we can survive!"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd on the roadside rushed up.

Uncle Ma stood beside the car, his eyes like hawks were full of murderous intent. Seeing a man holding a sickle waving at him, Uncle Ma dodged and fell with the big knife in his hand, chopping the man's shoulder.

Uncle Ma drew back the knife and chopped again, knocking the man to the ground.

Lian'er stood beside Gu Fei, Lanzhi was hiding behind him, and many people gathered in front of him. A man, several women and a half-grown child were unarmed and rushed to the side of the car.

Gu Fei swung his long knife, drawing a sharp arc, "If you want to live, don't come over."

Several people hesitated when they saw the knife, and the man climbed onto the cart desperately, with one hand on the shaft, shouting, "What are you afraid of? It's a death anyway, and I'd rather die a full death!"

Gu Fei's expression turned cold, and the long knife in his hand passed over the man's neck. The man swayed a few times and fell down holding his neck.

A woman cried, "Boss!" and threw herself on the man.

Gu Fei stared at the people around him and said in a deep voice, "Get away, whoever comes over I'll kill!"

Several people around him took a few steps back, looking at Gu Fei with fear in their eyes.

The woman on the ground suddenly stood up and threw herself at Gu Fei.