The whole family crosses to farm

Chapter 122 The Birth of the Traitor

Fang Xiaocao touched her daughter's two braids, watched her walk into the relatively secret second floor door, and then turned around and stepped up the stone steps.

Outside, seven or eight men were beating around with sticks, when Fang Xiaocao suddenly emerged from the grass behind several peach trees, one of them shouted, and the others rushed up.

Lin Qiumo and Lin Chunxing were just standing obediently at first, but seeing this one ran faster than the other, they pulled Fang Xiaocao aside before those people ran over.

The most important thing for these people is to wear sweatshirts, their heads and faces are tanned and oily, and there are even two skinny ones who look at the cellar door like a wolf seeing flesh.

In the blink of an eye, three or five people rushed down.

Fang Xiaocao said: "Everyone, my family didn't store much food, and you are just looking for a way to survive. We don't care about you, we took the food, please leave my house immediately."

The only man in a sweater was also the leader, with a big knife on his shoulder, he looked Fang Xiaocao up and down, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are very knowledgeable. Now, I, Huang Hu, are in the north There is a group of teams by the Zhuogou Spring, and they also want to compete for the world to taste the taste of a princess. If you follow the master now, one day you will fight in the palace, and the master will let you become a big one, and the princess will be a small one. How about it?"

Drop your head, Lin Chunxing really regrets not making a gun, and the gun broke the shit.

Then he saw the hairpin on his mother's head, and he felt much more at ease.

Fang Xiaocao ignored the words, she looked at the little boy who had been following behind the bearded boy, his hair was clumped and tied, his back was bare, and his thin ribs were protruding.

"Are you that child of the Chen family, Chen Chong?"

Hearing this sentence, the little boy who bowed his head lowered his head even lower.

"Aunt Lin, he is Chen Chong." A calm and calm voice sounded.

Chen Chong raised his head, and his fierce eyes pierced Lin Qiumo.

Lin Qiumo said: "You led them here."

Chen Chong looked around, not daring to speak.

Huang Hu laughed and said, "It was my little brother who led us to avoid many detours and came directly to your village."

At this time, a few people who went down came up again, annoyed: "Brother, I didn't expect this store to be so shiny, except for two bags of noodles, some radishes and Chinese cabbage, there is nothing left."

Huang Hu patted Chen Chong's shoulder, "It seems that the little brother is not lying, this family is not the best in your village. Let's go to the next one."

Being recognized, Chen Chong didn't hide at all, and said, "Brother Hu, the one with the most food storage is Chen Dayou's family."

"Go," Brother Hu ordered, and seven or eight people followed immediately. They were almost out of the backyard. It's a big deal, it doesn't matter, I'll pick you up when I lay down more territory."

Fang Xiaocao remained expressionless, watched the people walk out of the backyard, followed a few steps, and saw that they had indeed gone out, so she ran over and fastened the gate.

Lin Chunxing said: "Mom, I'll go to the mountain to inform Dad and them."

Fang Xiaocao was worried, she looked into the village through the crack of the door, and only those few people walked through the dry and yellow straw mats and swaggered towards the village.

There was no smoke in the village, and she couldn't hear any sound because it was far away, so she didn't know if there were any accomplices of these people in the village.

Seeing those people enter the north entrance of the village, Fang Xiaocao released her son, then pulled the hairpin off her head and stuffed it into his hands, "Go tell your father, but tell them to be careful."

Only a dozen people went to dig wells in the mountains, and most of them should be in the village.

Lin Chunxing hummed, slipped out of the door and ran towards the mountains.

Lin Qiumo said: "Aunt Lin, our family lives outside the village, but the boss brought people here in person. From what he said just now, it doesn't look like Chen Chong led people here. I'm afraid there are people in the village playing tricks."

Fang Xiaocao didn't expect this, and when she heard this, she felt chills in her heart.

Isn't this village a safe place?

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw her daughter coming from the backyard with a basket in her arms. Fang Xiaocao hurried forward, took the basket full of ice cubes out of her arms, touched her head and said, "Don't be afraid, we just lost two bags of ice. noodle."

The Lin family only lost two bags of noodles, but at this moment in the village, chickens, ducks and geese were screaming, the old man was pushed to the ground, his forehead was bleeding, and the child was grabbed by a few hungry and red-eyed people and poured into the soup pot. Suddenly, the small village that was peaceful fifteen minutes ago is now descending into the world like a demon.

Since the diversion of the Chishui River, Yishui Village has always been relatively stable. Now every household has hidden water, but at this time, all of them have been wiped out by the scourge.

In order to protect the water in the house, the village chief, Chen Jinming, was stabbed in the abdomen with a sharp fork, causing his intestines to flow out.

Back in the village, I took Brother Hu and others to the uncle's house. When I passed by the village chief's house, Chen Chong was paralyzed. The ground under his feet was clean, but he felt as if he was walking on a sticky pavement. On the road of blood.

Chen Chong couldn't bear it, and reminded: "Brother Hu, we have agreed not to kill people."

Huang Hu yelled into the yard, and then said to Chen Chong: "You also know that some of these brothers have been thirsty and hungry for several days, so it's not easy to control. Brother wants to make big things happen, so of course I don't want them to do this. But, also no way."

Chen Chong glanced at the yard, and then forced himself to put it in the back of his mind. Didn't none of these people say a word when he was tortured by his aunt?
Now I just want to survive, there is nothing to feel sorry for.

"Brother Hu, at least don't let the brothers eat people." Chen Chong said: "With the reputation of a cannibal team, we will not receive honest and promising people in the future."

"That's right," Huang Hu patted Chen Chong's shoulder, "Sure enough, my little brother who has studied for a few years is different."

Huang Hu didn't shout this time, went to the next yard, and chopped to death the two skinny people who were about to disembowel the kid in this yard.

Warm blood poured down his head, and the little boy in the family was too scared to cry.

His grandfather dragged a broken leg, cried and called "Shuyazi", crawled over and hugged the stupid grandson in his arms, screaming non-stop.

Shuyazi's father was at home, but at this moment he was lying on the ground.

Standing outside, Chen Chong just watched coldly. After that, he didn't see the little girl until his uncle's natal house.

Maybe she wasn't at home, but she didn't play in the village either. Anyway, after Brother Hu's two actions, no one would dare to cook children anymore.

Well, she's fine.

"Gentlemen, there is only so little food in the house, and all of them have been taken out."

Before arriving at the uncle's natal house, Chen Chong heard her crying, and walked in behind Brother Hu, seeing her kneeling on the ground with her hair in a mess, he couldn't help smiling happily.

When Aunt Chen heard the sound, she immediately jumped up, "Wolf with white eyes, did you recruit these thieves?"

A person picked up a sharp fork that was polished brightly in his hand, and brought it to Aunt Chen's neck. She immediately fell silent and knelt down obediently again.

Old Mrs. Chen was sitting by the kitchen door. When she saw her grandson, her cloudy old eyes immediately turned red.

"Er Chongzi, your aunt has supported you for half a year anyway. You-"

Chen Chong said: "Grandma, my aunt has also planted the land in my house. She should support me."

"You son of a bitch," Aunt Chen was afraid of these bandits, but she was not afraid of the little bastard of the Chen family.

Only halfway through the scolding, the expressionless Chen Chong grabbed an accomplice's iron fork and thrust it into Aunt Chen's abdomen.

"You son of a bitch," the children of the Chen family, who had been honestly daring not to resist, couldn't help but yell out when they saw this.

Chen Chong turned his head, glanced at them, grinned, showing his white teeth, and then stabbed Aunt Chen who was still screaming until she couldn't make a sound.

Mrs. Chen had already passed out, and the children of the Chen family yelled for them to rush over, but they got stabbed even if they moved.

Chen Chong took out the iron fork, rubbed it on his trousers, and said to the Chen family: "In my whole life, I will never live the life of pigs and dogs in your house again. You are my brothers, I will not kill you." You, but I allow you to seek revenge on me in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Huang Hu, and said, "Brother Hu, there is a cellar in the kitchen, in which there are at least [-] bags of grain hidden. I just want the bag she got back when I exchanged it out. Besides, give me another These brothers, and the old grandmother keep two bags, and the rest, you all move away."

The dozen or so members of Huang Hujun in the yard, looking at this emaciated child who was able to speak freely after killing his aunt, all of them slapped the soles of their feet and felt cold.

Huang Hu suddenly laughed loudly: "Little brother Chen, you are a good person. From today onwards, you will be my second brother. Our Huang Hu army will let you be a military advisor in the future."

Chen Chong raised his hand, he was less than 12 years old, but he saluted like an adult, and said, "Thank you Brother Hu for your promotion."

(End of this chapter)