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When there was an accident at home, the grandfather who had been sick and lying in the room was shocked. He tremblingly got up and went out. When he saw that he was robbed, he was so angry that he rushed over, ignoring his heavy sick body, and died. Go and beat those robbers grabbing their own hands.But he didn't want his mother to push him out in a panic, and block a knife for himself.

Although grandpa was killed by his mother, in the final analysis, he was still trying to save himself.But now that he is dead, she can't tell the truth.

She has lost her grandfather and can no longer lose her mother who loves her most.Grandpa, I'm sorry, after all, those people killed you. If you want to blame, you can blame them.

Although Wu Qingmei chose her mother in the end and quickly built herself up, the guilty conscience at the first moment was still seen.With Wu Haicheng's expression, some people have already guessed the truth.

It’s just that it’s nothing to do, and Dulan’s words are not wrong. If they didn’t have to grab the food in the village and they wanted to grab other girls’ daughters, how could they die?

At this time, the people of Chitose Village became angry with the enemy like never before.

Lei Peng saw all this in his eyes, but didn't say a word.Only the murderer, including the four people who claimed to be unwilling, was tied up and handed over to the villagers.

When the family is dead, how can you bear to see a stubborn enemy?Picking up the stick that was thrown on the ground, hit the murderers with all their strength.

The four murderers were surrounded inside, and at first they could still hear the earth-shattering crying and begging for mercy from inside. Gradually, the sound became smaller and smaller, until no trace of the star was heard.

The family members of the victims were relieved of the fight and gradually dispersed, revealing the bloody side inside.Many villagers immediately closed their eyes and dared not look.

Lian Yao also gently moved her eyes away, only to feel that her heart was jumping fiercely.

She is not afraid, she herself has been beaten like this by the master of medicine before.The only difference is that he is always kept a breath.And these people have completely become a pile of flesh that can never breathe.

What happened tonight was so exciting that even Zhu Xiaowu felt that he could not make it through.So Lei Peng asked them all to disperse first, and even the looted grains were put there first, and waited for everyone to rest before taking them back.

As for the rest of the people, they were sent back to the lower court first, and a handful of Lian Yao's newly refining magical covenants were thrown out, so that they all fell asleep and saved them from getting up again.

Then he took the Wolfya team out of the village overnight to the abandoned kiln.Taking advantage of the small number of people inside and not being vigilant enough, he rushed in and captured them and rescued the group of people in the original town.

These people in the town have been living in trepidation these few days. They must be served with care, for fear that they will turn their faces at any time to their own lives and not let them eat. They only feed a few bowls of water a day to fill their hunger, and only let them eat a sweet potato in two days. .When Lei Peng led them to rescue them, all of them were dizzy with hunger, and they had no strength to walk.

Looking at their situation, there is no way to go. Lianyao simply used their stove to cook the little rice that was hard to find into a pot of gruel.

After each of them had a bowl of gruel and regained some strength, they took them back to the village.As for their things, wait for them to get better before taking care of them.Literature 520 www.bxwx520xs.com

At the dawn of the next day, Lian Yao, with the help of Qi Mu, made another pot of white rice porridge. This time the porridge was not as thin as last night, but it was boiled thick and thick, with rice oil. , And put a whole bowl of sugar and a little salt in it.

This is considering those people in the town have been hungry for too long, so they have to take it slowly.After drinking this bowl of porridge, the stomach will come back a little bit, and then can I slowly resume eating rice and sweet potatoes.

Lian Yao and Qi Mu walked through the entrance of the village carrying porridge buckets. There were also many people at the entrance of the village who were claiming the food they lost last night.Although there are many people, the entire village entrance is silent.

The rest of the people can get back their own food, but the food of the family of three killed yesterday is piled there, like a small hill, on the hearts of the villagers.

For a little bit of food, a family’s life will be killed. In this world, is there any way to survive?

Originally, Zhu Xiaowu had solicited the opinions of the villagers and wanted to use the food of the three dead family as compensation and distribute it to the remaining two families of the same dead villagers.

However, this good thing that was inspiring in the past is now rejected.Even a person like Du Lan just pursed his mouth, and said nothing when her husband refused.

The price of the food was too heavy for them to eat.

In the end, there was no alternative, the village chief received the grains in the rice warehouse of the village committee.It will be taken out later when needed, and it will be the last contribution of the family of three to the village.

The family’s funeral was organized by the village, and everyone in the village participated.With black coffins, white silk flowers, and red and swollen eyes, everyone's heart is like being crossed by mudslides, wanton, suffocated, hopeless.

Everyone is silent and at a loss.After all, what happened last night gave them too much excitement, making them confused about the current situation, and even wondering how they should live their lives.

Lian Yao just watched quietly for a while, then carried the porridge bucket and continued to walk north of the village.

The people rescued yesterday were all concentrated in houses by the pond in the north of the village.When Lian Yao arrived, many people were still not up.I was worried before. It wasn't that I was too sleepy. I didn't even dare to close my eyes. Where could I really fall asleep?

Therefore, yesterday was the most reassuring sleep for them these days.It’s just that the post-apocalyptic days have made some people accustomed to opening their eyes early, thinking about where to eat today.

Smelling the rich aroma of white rice porridge, everyone got up while rubbing their stomachs and looked at the bowl of white rice porridge placed on the table, and their eyes were red.

Since the end of the world, this is the best breakfast they have ever seen.In spite of the heat on the porridge, they took the bowl in their hands and ate their heads.While eating, tears were silently shed.

Not everyone has the opportunity to experience the experience from death to life.But they have experienced it in a real way, and now they can still eat such a fragrant white rice porridge. They think that Lian Yao is the angel sent by God to save them.To Lian Yao and to the compound, I once again marked a heavy kindness.

After they finished drinking the porridge, Lian Yao took the pulse for them again to confirm that they had no major problems, and then went back with Qi mother.

Passing by the lower court, Lian Yao was stopped by Lei Peng.Lian Yao handed the empty porridge bucket to Qi mother, and told her to cook a pot of soft and rotten rice at noon, and then stew a pot of red date chicken soup.