Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 318 Starfire
(5)

After a while, the three met and walked in three directions of the village, intending to count the number of dead bodies while looking for any lucky survivors.

They walk in the gap between the underworld and the secular world, full of devastation.The stench of charred corpses and the stench of rotting flesh came overwhelmingly.The vultures and falcons were attracted by such a strong temptation, and hovered in the sky one after another, only waiting for the living people below to leave completely.

Thorn, this young man who may still have a little bit of good thoughts about the world, may feel that there will not be more miserable people than himself in the world before experiencing this incident.

He looked at the calm and composed Bai Feng, at Murong Yan who had calmed down, and then looked back at himself whose hands were still trembling, and couldn't help thinking: "Senior brothers and sisters are obviously about the same age as me, why did they act so viciously when they witnessed this situation?" It's totally different from me..."

Thorns used to fight with others on the street for work and money, but now the people lying on the ground have no room to fight back—28 charred corpses, [-] naked corpses of women, and [-] corpses of children.

"This is a massacre, probably the coalition forces took advantage of the time when the men were out to sneak attack..." Bai Feng sighed softly, and continued: "It only takes three of us to dispose of these corpses, and it will take at least one year. We can't spend all day here."

Murong Yan was puzzled and said: "However, I can't bear to let their corpses lie in the wilderness."

Thorn stood there silently, unable to forget what he had just witnessed in his mind: under the sunlight, the naked corpses in the village slept there motionless like marble.One thing he has to admit is that he used to have all kinds of beautiful fantasies about the body of the opposite sex, which is something that teenagers often have when they are in their youth.

However, reality played a nasty trick on him.Most of these corpses were bare-chested, and their bodies were wrapped in tattered dresses that had been torn into rags. The expressions of each corpse were horrified and jaw-dropping. Most of the skin was covered with scars, blood stains, mud and human excrement, making it difficult to identify. its original skin color.

"It's really a disgusting pile of rotten meat." Thorn had to think so, in order to avoid his curiosity that he wanted to look away again: "People, will they become like this once they die?"

Every time I read this, there is always an abnormal feeling of vomiting in Thorn's body.

"vomit……"

"Ah Jing? What are you still standing there for? Go and move all the movable corpses here." Bai Feng condemned: "As for Yan'er, she is responsible for finding nearby pits that can be dug out. something that came."

After hearing this, Murong Yan and Jing Ji agreed one after another: "Okay."

How did he know that after only turning around, Thorn saw a slightly trembling red "meat ball" in front of the ruins directly in front of him, and he couldn't help but get excited about it, and shouted: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister, look, there is something there!" A moving meat ball!"

Murong Yan was the first to rush to Rouqiu after hearing the news, without saying a word, she took off the outer cloak and wrapped it around Rouqiu's body, wiped the area that looked like a nose with her sleeves, and burst into the corner with a loud cry. The city of death.

"Is it a baby?" Thorn Fang wanted to take a closer look, but the rotten breath emanating from the fleshy ball forced him back again.This flesh-colored sphere wrapped in amniotic fluid and blood stains looks mysterious and evil: "I thought it was some kind of demonic thing..."

"Ah Jing, don't talk nonsense, this is a child!" Murong Yan's face finally returned to the gentleness of the past, and she looked at the baby with a smile. After a while, she wanted to stand up, but she never saw the baby on the ground buried in blood mud. Yes, the umbilical cord that connects the baby to a corpse sitting slumped beneath the ruins.

Bai Feng immediately asked: "Could it be that this is a child who was born not long ago?"

Before she finished speaking, Murong Yan burst into tears again, knelt down and took out a dagger from her bosom to cut off the umbilical cord, and said: "You guys, hurry up and prepare hot water and broth, remember, the meat must be hammered with a mallet Minced meat."

Soon, Bai Feng finished lighting the fire and driving the pot in a leeward place, and took out all his supplementary water, and Murong Yan also sat in the warmest and safest place and continued to cheer the children happy.

Seeing the unstoppable crying of the child, as if knowing that he had been separated from his biological mother forever, the crying became more and more miserable. The Xianbei witch immediately thought of an emergency method, decided to take off her coat, and imitated the mother who breastfeeds the baby At the same time, they sang a gentle little song of the Xianbei people.

Hearing that the child stopped crying, the bramble who was making minced meat on the other side naturally glanced there, never expecting to witness the scene of Murong Yan revealing half-breast for the baby, but he was not ashamed of it, on the contrary It was because of what happened to the child that he was grateful, and he showed an extraordinarily happy smile.

At this time, the young swordsman seemed to be aware of the entanglement that was happening in Thorn's heart, so he walked up to his junior brother and asked, "Ah Jing, how do you feel now?"

"Senior brother?" Thorn only glanced at Bai Feng when he answered, then quickly returned to the work of making minced meat, and continued to answer: "Now I finally understand why senior sister can always follow senior brother. Such a sacred situation, Presumably even if there are millions of troops blocking the front, they will give in for this."

"Hmph, then why do you think this village has been so devastated?" Baifeng's exceptionally stern tone calmed Thorn's fiery heart instantly, "The enemy is different from us."

Thorn listened to it, and when he looked at Murong Yan again, he couldn't help but close his eyes, then stopped the work in his hands, and only called softly: "Senior Sister..."

When he was young, the minced meat soup boiled to a boil, so Bai Feng walked outside alone to carry the corpse, and ordered Jing Ji to take good care of Murong Yan and the baby.

Seeing that Murong Yan and the child hit each other very well, Jing Ji didn't dare to say anything, but sat quietly in the distance and was happy for the two people to meet each other.

The foreign accent soon resounded throughout the village, the tone was sad and angry.They galloped and roared all the way, and soon found where Murong Yan and Thorn were.

"Who are you?" Thorn immediately drew his sword to fend off the enemy, thinking that the opponent was the remaining troops of the Six Towns Alliance.

"Yes, Han?" The leader has tall eyebrows and deep eyes, yellow beard and yellow hair, which is a typical appearance of Xianbei people: "Then girl, do you have a child in your hand?"

"The child was left behind by a woman in the village." Murong Yan wept eagerly, "Are you from this village?"

The leader got off his horse, stared and asked, "How did you find him?"

"Under the corpse of a mother... At that time, his body was still covered with blood." Murong Yan replied truthfully: "We are passing entertainers, but we happened to come here, and we are not your enemies."

After all, Bai Feng, who was going out to carry the corpse, was hijacked by a group of herdsmen. Seeing this, the leader immediately went to order the left and right to set Bai Feng free, and then introduced himself: "Everyone, Xingang in the next paragraph, thank you for your chivalrous hearts, Saved the last heir for our tribe!"

(End of this chapter)