Chapter 642 Fanwai (20)

Chi Qing is still the same Chi Qing.

The capital is still the capital.

Yunyulou still sings every night.

Goodbye Xiaowan, Liu Yuehua is already half the boss.

The only big change that is different,
It is because there are more and more beggars, and it is becoming more and more difficult for the common people.

"Old Hei and his only son died together."

"Huoya ran away. He ran overnight the day before the rebellion."

"Brother was captured as a strong man and died on the front line? He was beaten to death with a stick. I didn't recognize the body that Brother Ermao found."

"Everyone has nothing to eat, Brother Er Mao took someone to steal from the official's house."

"In the beginning, they stole once every three months. Later, there were too many poor people, and it didn't matter whether they robbed the rich or gave to the poor."

The little melon has also grown up.

Not come out and come out slim,

Sallow and thin, with a face sunken into a skull,

If it weren't for a pair of eyes that are still smart,
Quick hands and feet make people feel alive and energetic,

Miao Minglou couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to admit it.

that stupid,
clinging to his little girl like a tail,
Skilled in fetching water for laundry,
Wipe the face and hands of the paralyzed Ermao on the hay bed,

The back is slightly curved,

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it.
Looking at it carefully, I feel extremely distressed and guilty.

"Grandpa, are you coming back...or...going?"

Ermao on the ground,
One leg is clearly bent and twisted,
Emaciated, as if tormented by suffering,

There was no trace of remorse or regret on his face.

Looking up at Miao Minglou eagerly,
It's like finally waiting for hope,
There is nothing wrong with persevering all the time.

"Suoyue, use medicine to help him recover."

There is haze in Miao Minglou's eyes,

Command in consciousness,

"Use advanced potions."

The system Shuoyue roughly understands the mood of the host,
But it cannot fully empathize,

And, it's really powerless,
"The host is sorry, the current props are left, and there is no potion."

Miao Minglou frowned,
"What did you say? Exchange points for points."

The system is helpless,

reminded,
"All the potions and points of the host have been consumed in the previous plane. In front of the main plane, there is no replenishment."

The last plane is the crisis of the last days.

He meets that woman.

The woman killed him, killed his mission target, and wiped out the entire last days.

He thought she broke the agreement,
While angry,

He already ran out of props,

Don't hesitate to exchange all the points for resurrection items.

Just to settle accounts with that stinky woman.

Who knows, when the props are used up, the woman will come to fulfill the promise again.

revived everyone,

Including him and his target tasks.

But his points have already been used.

"Grass!"

Miao Minglou's eyes were full of pain,
He punched hard into the wall post.

The vermilion column that had already fallen off squeaked, as if the osteoporosis of an old man was protesting.

"Who did it."

He couldn't control his rage,

The tone is fierce, questioning.

Er Mao shook his head, as if he didn't want to recall the past.

"It's all right, Grandpa,

I have done too much evil, and God will punish me.

I think……"

"fart!"

Miao Minglou cut off Ermao's self-blame,

In his rage, he even had the illusion that his soul was out of his body,
"Who the hell dares to say that you are evil!
Those bastards deserve to die!

Those people survived,
It depends on you, it's your leg that got it!
Who dares to say, who dares! ! ! "

"...Ah... Brother Ajiu..."

Xiaogua opened his mouth,
The weak voice seemed to go back to ten years ago.

That timid and curious,
always hiding behind him, shrinking his neck,

Pointing to this and that little girl who asked him questions,

"There is a war in the city, it's too chaotic.

Everyone has nothing to eat, and many people come to be beggars.

But beggars have nothing to eat.

Brother Ajiu asked us to stockpile the food before,
Enough to manage for a while.

To keep us alive,
Brother Ermao said that we don't accept any new beggars here.

But we beggars have something to eat,

If there are no new beggars, come and grab them.

There are too many of them... Several little beggars were beaten to death.

Later, Brother Ermao said, you can give them some,
But you must leave our area..."

However, people's hearts are more than a little bit.

In the face of hunger and survival, you can deny your relatives,

So what is the so-called grabbing food from beggars and breaking promises?

It's all about being alive.

Where there is a first transaction, there is a second.

With the first batch of people, there will be the second batch.

When they were beggars, they were bullied.

Now they are still beggars and have been bullied.

People are still those people,

Whether they are beggars or not.

A beggar with a weakness loses to a shameless person.

As a human being, stand and despise beggars.

When begging, kneel down and squeeze the beggar.

Xiaogua still can't understand why people can do that.

She also always resisted understanding Brother Er Mao's original intention.

"We just beg for food.

We're all like this now, we don't even want our faces anymore,

What about benevolence, righteousness and morality, brotherhood. "

I can't even eat,
I can't even live,

Why bother, why bother, why?

"In the first three months, I went to the rich man's house to steal money and food,
Later, the rich man's money and food were confiscated by the officials.

Brother Ermao took people to the official's house to steal..."

"and then."

Miao Minglou knew what Ermao was capable of,
He also knows the abilities of those under his command who were trained by the original owner himself.

It's not that he brags with confidence,
The protectors of rich men and officials,

It's not enough for people like Ermao to practice their hands.
"Who did this injury, tell me!"

His tone was violent and extremely ferocious, as if he would explode to kill at any moment.

"Don't say melon!"

Er Mao struggled to get up regardless of his broken leg.

But it can't stop a patient who has been patient for a long time,
The child longing to depend on and save,

And a head lit with rage, wrapped in rage,
A rampaging lion that can destroy the world anytime and anywhere.

"Little melon! Tell me!"

"It's the prime minister! Brother Er Mao ran into the emperor using a child to make alchemy, and was discovered by the prime minister. The prime minister ordered him to be arrested, and dozens of people chased him!"

After being caught, he was beaten to death on the spot.

Abolishing your cultivation is not enough,
Break his limbs, snap his tendons,

If not discovered in time,

If it weren't for the life-saving pill left by Master Jiu,
If the brothers hadn't tried their best to help him heal...

"But this leg still can't help."

Xiaogua's eyes are full of water and waves,
But she was stubborn, not admitting defeat, not letting anything slip.

"The other uncles spent most of their cultivation,

Without combat power, without protection,

Other beggars robbed us even more brazenly. "

More than food and clothes.

Those who are forced to become beggars,
I don't think of myself as a beggar at all.
Look down on them from the bottom of my heart.

On the one hand, it can't fight against the war and soldiers in the capital,
On the one hand, I am not reconciled that I need to rely on a group of beggars to survive.

Twisted souls, driving them to madness.

Can't beat it alone,
Then gather ten or hundreds.

attack them together,
Scatter the beggars, break them one by one, beat and torture them.

"Now we have less than a tenth of that left."

"Everyone either died of starvation or freezing to death, and what's more, they were beaten to death by those devils."

Grab resources with beggars,
kill beggars,
Be a street dog instead of a beggar.

"Where are they now?"

Miao Minglou didn't ask Xiaogua,
As soon as he finished asking,

A clear line has emerged in consciousness.

This is the system Shuoyue's best effort,

Collect information, organize sporadic clues,
final inferred results.

"The correct rate is about 76.77789%. It is recommended that the host adopt it."

(End of this chapter)

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