Chapter 563

Yu Qing didn't speak, and Wen Chuan didn't notice anything unusual.

"Northern leaders have been coveting this place for a long time. I have investigated it. It has been calm and peaceful for the past few years. I didn't expect that something happened just after we arrived here. This is my problem. Trust me, I will protect you."

Wen Chuchu is a machismo, which can be seen from the fact that he feels that to occupy a woman's heart is to conquer her and that he directly tied Yu Qing over.

"Leave here now. I remember there is a basement nearby. You go and hide there first, and I will find you."

Yu Qing didn't refute, Wen Chuchu took her by the arm and hurried downstairs.

It was only after I came down that I saw how terrifying the traces of the war were, and the mottled traces left on the earth shocked people's hearts.

She didn't have time to look, the basement was just under the adobe house not far away.

It should be that no one lived in it for a long time, so no one cleaned it. When it was just opened, the passageway down was full of spider webs.

Wen Chuan first cleaned up all the spider webs before letting Yu Qing down. Yu Qing didn't have so many taboos. Compared to being blown to death, these insects are nothing.

After she went in, Wen Chuan didn't intend to come down.

Seeing Yu Qing looking at him, Wen Chuan lowered his voice.

"Don't worry about me. I'm going to my contact person to find a car now. Once the war breaks out, it won't end. We have to leave."

"..."

"Be careful, I'll wait for you,"

Wen Chuan looked at her, his brows and eyes moved slightly, "Okay."

After the voice fell, the basement door was closed.

Wenchu ​​gave her a small flashlight, Yu Qing was useless, if the battery was dead, it would be very bad if it could not be used at important times.

The look in Wen Chuchu's eyes when he left came to mind. She paused, and then walked towards the depths of the basement.

It's just that the door is a little messy, but the inside is still clean.

There is a small wooden bed and a washbasin, but no water.

It seems that it is really isolated from the war outside. The basement should be dug very deep, so you can't even hear the guns and guns outside. It is as quiet as entering a closed new world.

In fact, now is also a good time to escape, but it is not a good idea.

If she went out now, she might be killed by the bomb in the next second.
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The Holy Land was invaded, and the result was not necessarily that other sectors would attack the invaders in groups, but seized this gap and began to think and act to carve up the Holy Land.

For these people, poor ideology and education are the source of evil, which leads to the deep-rooted thinking in their eyes that strength is defined by land, and whoever has more land is the strong.

Thus, a new round of wars began.

But in fact, the people of the country are already used to this kind of war. Because they still care about this being a holy place, the war is not as bloody as other areas.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Yu Qing.

She stayed in the basement for almost three days. The reason why she knew it was three days was because of the clock on the wall.

Every morning for three days, there would be bread at the door, and she knocked on the door to signal her to go and get it. This was the energy that kept her alive.

Her mouth felt bitter after eating bread these past few days, so she simply stopped eating. Looking in the mirror, the waist of the trousers she was wearing was even smaller.Before losing weight, losing a catty was like killing me, but it turned out that I could lose weight like this without eating a few meals here.

Helplessly let out a long breath, it is now 06:30 in the morning of the third day, and it is as quiet as no one's land here.

"咚咚-"

A familiar knock on the door sounded, and Yu Qing stood up.

The door to the basement is facing upwards, and she needs to climb up.

In the past few days, people outside put their things outside and there was no one there, so Yu Qing stopped looking outside this time.

She reached out and reached for the bag of bread lying outside.

Before she could exert any force, a cold and hard thing suddenly covered her wrist.

Without time to exclaim and react, Yu Qing was directly pulled out of it by a strong force.

"…open--"

"Shut up...!"

Yu Qing was stunned again by the hoarse man's voice.

She looked at the person in front of her, but couldn't see the figure clearly, because she was hung upside down on his shoulders.

It can only be seen that this is a man, wearing a cloak, and only vague gender can be discerned.

"...Are you Chinese?" She opened her mouth cautiously.

"Shut up"

The man repeated the English words to tell her to shut up.

Yu Qing didn't speak any more.

Until she was thrown into a car again.

There was no big turmoil in her heart.

Looking around in the car, it was full of scars and ashes. This is the price of war.

The off-road vehicle started to drive, and Yu Qing looked at the man in the driver's seat.

Her arms, legs, and mouth were all tied up, so she could speak vaguely.

"Are you from Wenchu?"

"..."

"Are you here to save me?"

Oh, it's a foreigner.

"Are you here to save me?"

"Do you know Wen?"

"..."

No one answered, but Yu Qing was not in a hurry and continued talking.

Finally, at a turning point, the man seemed unable to bear it any longer, his brows and eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, and the gloom and gloom in his eyes were briefly exposed to the air.

"To shut up."

a little hoarse,

is Chinese.

Yu Qing looked at him, "You can speak Chinese? Are you Chinese?"

The man didn't speak again, and Yu Qing kicked the mat on his back with his heel, and he didn't move.

When Yu Qing stopped talking, he raised his hand and turned on the air conditioner in the car. The cold wind relieved people's emotions.

It may be that the car music was turned on when the air conditioner was turned on, and a low-pitched jazz soundtrack sounded in the car.

Jazz in flames.

The silence in the car began to spread silently.

But Yu Qing can probably be sure of one thing, this person should have no intention of killing her.

Also, he is definitely not Wenchu's person.

It's okay to say it's the sixth sense, because she relied on the sixth sense to push it down.

The silence in the car caused sleepiness and fatigue to sweep over, like raging waves.

Yu Qing didn't take much rest these days, looking at the back of the man in front of him——

She slowly closed her eyes.
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War is not only the sorrow and turmoil of a country, but also the pity of contemporary society.

If he hadn't been here in person, Yu Qing would never have imagined that there really is such a country in this world, an old society that hasn't been reformed yet.

War represents farewell and turmoil, and only those who have experienced it will understand the value of peace.

such as,

She understands now,
How precious is peace.

Because after she woke up, she went to another war-torn region.

She looked at the strange races around her, and her skin color was completely different from that of them, and she became the target of public criticism.

(End of this chapter)

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