Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Chapter 23 There is no one who can survive without a dark heart
Ruan Xiangxiang frowned slightly, her gaze swept across the group of people from left to right.

This is an organized group of refugees with leaders. There are about twenty of them, and everyone's clothes are in tatters.

Among them, as many as half are young men.

Probably because they are physically strong and especially able to grab, so everyone is very energetic.

Ruan Xiangxiang looked at her side, and the only adult was Li Cui, who was being arrested now.

The remaining two were either injured and unable to walk, or they were still young, counting their strength, they were not opponents at all.

Faced with this situation, it is not advisable to be strong.

Ruan Xiangxiang stood up and said to the old man of the group: "Old man, we don't want that package anymore, please return my mother."

"No, no!" Li Cui refused: "Xiangxiang, that package is very important to you."

Ruan Xiangxiang frowned: "There are only a few junk in the package, how can it be more important than mother's life?"

Li Cui was moved and blamed herself.

The old man shook the package in the air a few times, and the contents fell to the ground.

A purple-red rag, two tattered clothes, a dozen copper plates, and half a steamed bun.

"Poor ghost!"

The old man cursed viciously, then his gaze fell on Ruan Xiangxiang's face.

The girl looks quite juicy, and if she is brought to the city, she might be able to sell for a good price.

"Catch them all and bring them to the city to exchange for food."

When the old man yelled, the other refugees around him stepped back three feet, for fear of being affected by the fish in the pond.

It seems that forbearance is not enough.

She didn't want to fight, but the other party forced her to fight.

Ruan Xiangxiang reached into the cloth bag with her right hand, and touched a zombie machete from the space.

But at this moment, the face of Chu Munan behind her was as dark as the black clouds before the storm.

He looked at the group of people coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He stroked his waist with his right hand, already grasping a hidden weapon in his hand, secretly calculating in his mind, from which angle to throw it, he could kill the enemy in the largest range.

When Ruan Xiangxiang touched the zombie machete, her fingers suddenly felt cold.

She suddenly remembered that in that bottle was the lost fragrance Chu Munan gave her.

It's just that the bottle is very small, and I don't know if the scent of lost in it is enough to fascinate so many enemies.

"The old man doesn't need to arrest us." Ruan Xiangxiang decided to come up with a plan to delay the attack: "We are sick and injured, and now we don't have food, so we can't survive.

We'd be grateful if you could take us into town and sell them to some nice, deadly house so we could eat.

Isn't it good to have the best of both worlds? "

The old man never expected that this girl could say such a thing.

Can't help but praise: "You are quite sensible."

Ruan Xiangxiang sighed: "It's not that I'm sensible, it's because of the pressure of life, as long as I can have something to eat and survive, it's better than anything else."

The old man snorted coldly: "It's just that the world is bad now, and everyone has nothing to eat. It's really not easy to find a buyer who can feed you."

Ruan Xiangxiang walked towards the old man: "Please trouble the old man..."

She said, bowing to the old man.

The old man secretly scolded Ruan Xiangxiang for being a fool, did he really think he would sincerely help her find a good family?

As long as the price is high enough, there is nothing wrong with selling it to others as a sheep.

In this world, there is no one who can survive without a dark heart.

Just as he pretended to reach out to help Ruan Xiangxiang, Ruan Xiangxiang suddenly twisted his arm, turned around, and quickly twisted his right hand behind his back.

(End of this chapter)