Shu Blossoms

Chapter 4 Game
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Liao Wennan became more and more afraid. She looked around and ran to the corner. First, she took off the hollow silver hairpin on her head and put it away, and grabbed two strands of hair.He took out the water bag and sprinkled some water on the ground and turned it into mud. He grabbed a handful and rubbed it on his face and hands. He lay down on the ground and rolled back and forth, hiding the little money on his body even more. Be safe.

After cleaning up like this, the sky was completely dark, and Liao Wennan did not dare to continue his journey and returned to the city gate.

At this time, some refugees were already lying on the ground under the city gate. She didn't dare to go forward. She found a place where no one was in and squatted against the wall. She lowered her head and silently pulled her hair into a mess. The homeless look grabbed the hay from the ground and threw hay on his head, tore the patch on his clothes again, and hugged his body to make himself look more like a homeless.

At this time, she had begun to regret it, it was really unwise to go out alone in such a troubled time.

She suddenly remembered that when the two of them had not yet gained power, she followed her son to the fief, the post house where she stayed on the way, and listened to a story from the servant.

A young gentleman who went out to travel, did not catch up with entering the city, and was drowsy with the wind and cold at night. He was snatched by a group of refugees nearby, stripped of his clothes, not even his inner clothes, and was naked in the late autumn night. dead.

At that time, I only listened to it as an anecdote, sighing that people's hearts are not ancient, it's a pity for the young man!

At this time, he has become the young man of the year!
She didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to make a sound, and she didn't dare to eat food, hoping that no one would discover her existence and survive the night.

The first two hours were fine. Although there were more and more refugees, no one had noticed her yet.

A group of people in ragged clothes walked past her staggeringly. She heard a weak voice talking to the people who were traveling with her. The next day when they entered the city, it would be nice if there was a noble family who bought servants, even if they didn't give money. , at least you don't have to starve to death.

When it was about three hours, there were more and more people beside her, and she could feel their numb and cold eyes passing over her, and she couldn't help but start shivering.

Before long, she could already feel rustling footsteps coming towards her.

Liao Wennan felt that her hands and feet were out of control, and her palms were sticky. She grabbed a hand on the clothes and touched a slender object. She suddenly remembered the iron piece that Adi was playing with in her hands two days ago. Slim, with a pointed end, very tough, looking gray, but tougher than the only machete in the family.It is difficult for ordinary people to have such delicate things.

Adi said that he picked it up on the road, it is very precious, and it is estimated that he has been keeping it with him.

Originally, she threw a few cold and dry food to them thinking that she could not do it, and took the opportunity to escape.But she quickly gave up the idea. There are too many refugees here. With her strength, she can't run far at all.

Feeling the hardness in his hand, Liao Wennan gained a little more courage. Ai's family had never seen any storms in his last life for decades, and he was still frightened by a few refugees.

Taking a breath, just when a dry and dirty hand touched the coarse cloth bag in her arms, she suddenly shot, and the iron drill slammed into the thin and black hand, silent for a moment, and then came A piercing cry of pain.

Liao Wennan took a breath and pulled out the iron rod with all her strength. The feeling of rubbing flesh and blood made her shudder.

Her eyes were a little red, but her eyes gradually became fierce.

Although she has never fought anyone in her previous life, she has tried her best to survive several times. That wolf-like ferocity is hidden in her bones, and her majesty, which has been in the top position for a long time, has calmed down these people for a while. , Looking at the man rolling on the ground with his arms in his arms, no one dared to rush forward.

Liao Wennan didn't move at the moment, she didn't dare to move, she couldn't move, her legs were stuck on the ground as if they were stiff.

After a few breaths, someone moved again.

They all saw the sackcloth and already knew that there was probably food in it.Although the skinny boy in front of him is not easy to mess with, starvation is more terrifying than death.

Just as the man's legs were lifted, Liao Wennan jumped up like a frightened rabbit. Instead of running away, he ran towards the moving person. The iron drill in her hand quickly inserted into the abdomen of the person in front of her. She originally wanted to pierce directly. The chest, but the first time she played a game, she was shorter than the other party, and the position was off.Then pull it out, insert it again, and do this a few times, this person is afraid that he will lose his life.At this moment, his eyes widened, and there was finally a trace of fear in his numb eyes.

Liao Wennan's actions really frightened the people around him. Those who wanted to do it also stopped, but they didn't leave. Obviously, they didn't give up.

Liao Wennan raised his head and glanced at them.

These people seemed to be stunned, and many people couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Liao Wennan knew that the dry food in her bag, although she despised it, was more tempting than gold and silver to these people who had been hungry for a long time.

She was destined to not be able to keep these things tonight. In fact, she was very happy to use these dry food for a living.

But she can't send things out directly, she has to make them feel that this is her last bit of food and it is worth her life.

Without looking at the life and death of the people on the ground, she held the iron drill in her hand, stood up slowly, swept around, picked a direction, and walked slowly over with a lame leg.

Step by step.
Liao Wennan didn't know that her appearance at this time was really terrifying. Blood was splattered all over her body. The blood on her face made her eyes colder, and the iron drill in her hand was dripping blood, like a rakshasa walking in hell.

The people in front saw her coming and couldn't help but back away.

She slowly walked out of the encirclement, but the people behind her did not leave.

She did not leave the city gate, but walked towards the dozen or so people sitting around the city gate.

The group of people also quickly found Liao Wennan who was coming, and looked at her quietly without making a sound.

Liao Wennan stopped in front of a middle-aged man. He was the head of the group, and the man also raised his head and looked at her.

This group of people passed by her just now, and she noticed it, because only this group of people had children.

Although the child was two or three years old, his face was almost dying, and he was held in his arms.

This child has not been given up, maybe they still have compassion, or maybe this child is very important to them, and they also have the power to protect their own people.

At this time, the child was in the middle of this group of people, occasionally making a few weak cries, and the woman holding him gently comforted him.

Liao Wennan raised his leg to go over, and the man in front of her looked at her with a sharp look in his eyes.

Liao Wennan silently reached out and took out a dry and hard steamed cake from the coarse cloth bag.

When the man saw the steamed cake, he immediately got up and gave way. Liao Wennan continued to walk in. The man walked out of the crowd and blocked the people who were following Liao Wennan.

Then three or four people stood up one after another, standing beside the man, forming a human wall.

Others surrounded Liao Wennan and the woman holding the child.

Liao Wennan handed over the cake, and the woman glanced at her gratefully, and quickly took it and broke it a little and stuffed it into the child's mouth.

The cake was too hard for the child to swallow.

Liao Wennan took out the water bag and handed it over.

Suddenly, the woman quickly took out a thick porcelain bowl from the small bag on the side, broke the steamed cake and threw it into the bowl, took out a water bag from the bag, poured some water into it, and inserted it with a wooden stick. A few times, little by little, feed the child to eat.

Seeing this, Liao Wennan raised his eyebrows, and escaped so calmly. Although there was only this small burden, once everything was complete, the water bag would be much better than hers.

After the child had eaten, she seemed more stable, and she could feel the eyes of the group of people looking at her eased a little.

It seemed that as long as he survived the night, the child would be fine.

But obviously, without this piece of cake, the child may not be able to survive tonight, so this love, I have to ask for it myself!
(End of this chapter)