Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

Chapter 357 357. Don’t be a starving ghost

You can see the gate of Crescent City from a distance. Fortunately, the gate is of good quality. It is still standing tenaciously after being soaked in water for more than a year. Even the gate is holding on.

Hua Jin was a little disappointed when she thought the county town had returned to normal order after the floods receded.

The situation seemed not to be good, the city gate was wide open but there were no government officials, and the city gate was empty.

Only a few scattered people hurried to the city, and almost all the people who came out had expressions of pain, disappointment, confusion and death.

There were no government officials at the door. The situation was much worse than imagined!Hua Jin thought.

This is completely out of control and the government has completely collapsed, or in other words, everyone in the government has also been tricked, and they have more than enough intentions but not enough power.

Although the distance was far away, the desolate feeling in the city still hit her face, and Hua Jin silently looked away.

What the hell is going on?To punish the world like this.

Brushing away the unbearable feeling in his heart, Hua Jin turned the steering wheel and drove towards several known masonry workshops outside the city.

The epidemic is so severe, Hua Jin doesn't care whether the behemoth car will have any impact on other people, she just wants to make herself safer.

If you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You can be kind, but the premise of being kind is to completely protect yourself.

Just like that, Hua Jin appeared in the first brick and stone shop. The situation was not satisfactory. This place had obviously been visited by others. Except for the bricks and stones scattered on the ground in the huge workshop, most of the bricks and stones were gone.

I was a little disappointed, but I still collected everything scattered on the ground into the space, including the collapsed bricks and stones from the kiln.

Then another place.

In the following time, Hua Jin visited several brick and stone workshops that she knew before dark. She was disappointed but also gained. Generally speaking, it was not a wasted trip and she collected a lot of bricks and stones in the space.

She didn't let go when she encountered a collapsed brick house. She would stamp it down and collect it. Unfortunately, there weren't many pure brick houses outside the city, so if you wanted to, you might as well go into the city.

Hua Jin did have the idea to go to the city, but not now, she had to wait until after dark.

I found a remote place and went directly into the space to eat and rest for a while. While waiting for darkness to come, I was not idle at all. I used my mental power to clean up the bricks and stones in the space, especially the secondary use of the entire wall. To put it into the space, the masonry needs to be stripped out.

I have to say that working with mental power is really worth a thousand troops.

Just when Hua Jin was working hard in space, the news about the appearance of monsters in Crescent City quickly spread throughout the city, even though everyone was afraid of going out because of the epidemic.

Countless vicious versions have been released in a short period of time.

It has a green face and fangs, and a huge body. It can swallow people in one breath without leaving any bones. It can crush people to pieces with one kick. It especially likes young people, children and healthy people, which makes the already turbulent county even more... Everyone is in danger.

Those who were hiding at home would not come out, and those who were waiting to die on the street did not want to leave their bodies intact, so they used all their strength to hide in the corner.

Suddenly, the county town, which had not many people in it, became empty in an instant, except for the leaves rustling in the wind, as if telling some unspeakable story.When Hua Jin arrived, fully armed and appeared in the county town, all he saw was the quiet, desolate and desolate county town.

The lively scene in the past seemed like a dream, and some were just ruins and messes. Hua Jin felt chilled in his heart when he saw them, especially the unprocessed corpses that could be seen everywhere. Hua Jin did not dare to stay, and his figure was like A bolt of lightning disappeared in the silt-covered street, heading towards the collapsed and abandoned houses.

Hua Jin suddenly stopped at a very fast speed and looked in a certain direction. A complicated look flashed in his eyes. He stomped his foot that wanted to move forward and turned to the direction of his left hand.

After a while, Hua Jin stopped in a place made of wooden boards and tarpaulin that resembled a slum.

The simple tents were set up here in a haphazard manner, and the mess was vividly reflected here. The garbage and human excrement were mixed with a smell similar to the smell of corpses. The combination of various smells is really difficult to describe.

Groans, cries of pain, coughs, and cries filled the night all the time, causing those trapped in it to feel depressed and panicked unconsciously.

If he hadn't taken all the protection, sealed off his sense of smell, and used his mental power to condense a protective film on his body, Hua Jin would really not dare to come here, let alone be able to stand.

Almost everyone here has a look of death and no desire for life at all.

Thanks to her spiritual power, even though it was some distance away, nothing here could escape her eyes.

It was attracted by the cries of a group of children.

Yes, there was a group of children outside the tattered tent where she was standing, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

At this moment, some of these children could not get up and were sleeping on straw mats full of vomit. The rest had obviously been infected with the plague. They all looked weak and weak. Only a few could stand up. These few A child with his mouth and nose covered was standing in front of the largest child in the tent, crying sadly.

"Da Liu...Brother...don't want to die...wuwu..."

The sounds of children sobbing intermittently came from the tent.

"Grass roots, bowls, dogs, flowers, don't cry...stay away from Brother Da Liu...go out to find herbs, try...let...let yourself survive...come down...Brother Liu... I'm afraid it won't work anymore...you...have to be strong...ahem..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a violent cough, followed by the more frightened cries of the children.

One of the smaller children subconsciously wanted to step forward and be pulled by the older one, holding him tightly, even though he couldn't stop crying at this moment.

"Uuuu... Brother Gouzi... let me go, Da Liu... Brother feels uncomfortable... Wuwu... Brother Da Liu..." The little girl cried and struggled but still wanted to step forward.

"Hua'er... don't cry, brother is not... uncomfortable... Brother is just tired and wants to go find his parents. You... listen to Brother Da Liu... and go find medicine... as long as... as long as you get through it ...just...can survive..."

It's a pity that his body is too weak and it seems that he can't endure it any longer. Da Liu can't bear to look at his younger brothers and sisters in the tent. He picked them up one by one and lives on wild vegetables every day. It's a pity that he won't be able to survive in the future. I can't protect them anymore...

His words made all the children in the tent look at him with sad faces. Can they survive without Brother Liu?
Looking for medicine, even if it is available, is not the turn of children like them who have no one to protect them.

"Brother Liu, stop talking and drink some wild vegetable soup." Gouzi wiped the tears on his face, poured the wild vegetable soup that had been warm in the earthen pot on the fire into a broken bowl, and served it with a slight trembling. Standing in front of Da Liu, he suppressed the sadness in his chest. No matter what, he had to let Brother Da Liu go away with a full meal, and he could not be a starving ghost.

(End of this chapter)