Tong Yan's eyes were deep and stared at them. The beggars who were watching sighed one after another. Although people were saved, they were abandoned.

Waste people, in this world of the law of the jungle, are not enough to see. Being eliminated is only a matter of time.

In fact, they all know very well. It is because they know too well that they are numb. After all, they can't protect themselves now. Where do they have extra thoughts to sympathize with others?

"Dabao." the woman held the child tightly in her arms and cried. The old man stood next to her with a helpless sigh.

The shadows hiding in the dark became a little depressed for a moment, with an unspeakable sense of sadness.

Tong Yan sighed, sat beside them, looked at them and asked, "how long have you been like this?"

"Look at you, you shouldn't be here. How can you come here like this?"

Maybe it's because Tong Yan saved the little beggar. These beggars didn't feel so disgusted and hostile to her at the beginning. When they saw her asking questions, they only sighed.

"Who wants to leave home and beg here? My original place is prosperous. Although I'm not so rich, there are still some good fields where I can grow some food by myself. But who ever thought that there was a plague suddenly, and all the money was used to see a doctor. I'm lucky I didn't get sick, but I can't stay at home. I The wife and children are ill, the money is gone, the medicine is gone, and no one cares about me. I watched them die in front of me one after another. "

A middle-aged man said, his face was so thin that his eyes were dimpled, and his skin was tight to his bones.

"Finally, the officials came. They set fire to the whole village. They didn't care about those of us who haven't been ill. This time, there's no home. What else can we do? We can only come to Beiming city. I thought everything would be fine if we saw the prince. But let alone the prince, all the officials here don't think we exist and don't recognize us at all Account. "

Tong Yan tightened his eyebrows. His inaction as an official obviously didn't want to destroy his performance. As for the failure to report, the crown prince didn't know, which is unclear.

"Why not go to other villages? There is always a place to stay?" Tong Yan sighed and asked again.

The middle-aged man sighed, looked at Tong Yan and said, "we should also have a place where we can stay. Go to other villages. As soon as we heard that we escaped from the plague, they drove us away. No one is willing to hire us. Without money, there is no food to eat. Without food, we can only beg."

"Yes, the surrounding mountains are where Warcraft stay. Where are their opponents with our ability? How can we beat them?"

The people were in low spirits. Most of them escaped from their homes. Either natural or man-made disasters were forced.

If you can, who wants to live without dignity?

Look at people's faces. They haven't eaten yet. They have been living a life of last meal and no next meal. They don't cover their bodies with clothes and have no food. They take the sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed.

If there are better conditions, who is willing to suffer?

Everyone was in a low mood. For a time, no one spoke again, and the air became very depressed. Tong Yan tightened his eyebrows and looked at them, "why don't you join the army?"

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