Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Although this incident made everyone a little uneasy, but we can only take one step at a time. Ye Fu is more optimistic. After the blizzard started, the life of refugees became more and more difficult. There are not many people with property. Even if the higher-ups want to confiscate the farm, There are also considerations to be made.

Mo Qing’s body was very weak. Wenwen told Ye Fu that Mo Qing would talk in her dreams and tremble at night when she was sleeping. After Ye Fu found out about Mo Qingshan, he found out that Mo Qing had been kidnapped once, and it was on the way to escape. The hundreds of people who fled together were all besieged by bandits. Mo Qing watched Mo Qingshan being beaten with her own eyes, which left a serious psychological shadow.

Ye Fu is not good at psychological counseling, but Fang Wei can. After Ye Fu told Fang Wei about this, Fang Wei found Mo Qing. After a while, Mo Qing's condition improved a lot. Aoyama's vocal cords also returned to normal.

The snow has stopped, but the temperature is still very low. Although the surrounding mountains are high, they still cannot block the cold current.There is no particularly important matter, Ye Fu hardly goes out.

"The ringworm on Luoluo's body is finally healed, and I can let them out."

The two birds were a little depressed after being locked up for so long. Just after they were released from their cages, they actually flew out again. However, the temperature outside was very low, and their fur hadn't grown well yet, so they were so cold that they let out a shrill cry.

If they could talk, they must be cursing at the moment.

"I told you it's cold outside, you'll suffer if you don't listen to me." Pulling Luoluo back and putting it on the table, Ye Fu brushed off the few remaining hairs and began to apply medicine to it.

"When those people came before, they seemed very excited." Jiang Rong suddenly put down the book in his hand and looked at Luoluo thoughtfully.

"You mean the group that came to collect taxes? Could it be that one of them captured Luoluo and Red Bird?"

"I can't rule out this possibility. Luoluo already has spirituality. It won't lose control of its emotions for no reason. Either it saw the murderer who captured them, or it might smell the smell."

"There is also another possibility that it has seen someone among those people somewhere."

Ye Fu lifted Luoluo up, "It's really fate, and you know how to fly back, next time you meet the murderer who arrests you, give me a hint, and I will help you avenge."

Luoluo pecked Ye Fu's palm, then flew onto her shoulder, closed her eyes and meditated.

In the middle of the night, the two wolfhounds roared frantically. Officer Song and the others immediately went out to check the situation. On the west fence, two thieves who were planning to climb in were caught by the barbed wire barbs and couldn't break free.

When Police Officer Song and the others arrived, one of the thieves was stabbed in the leg by a piece of wood and bled profusely. The other was hung upside down, his face was blue from the cold, and he kept calling for help.

The two thieves looked young, about twelve or thirteen years old, and Officer Song couldn't bear to do it. After a warning, he let them go.

"The fence is so high and there are barbs, they dare to climb over it, they are really brave."

"The two children are also pitiful."

"I have to check the fence tomorrow, and the gaps must be filled."

The next morning, Ye Fu didn't say anything after knowing about this incident. There were quite a few people who came to climb over the fence before, but no one was able to do so anyway.

"The thorn trees on the inside of the fence have also grown a lot taller, and they already have a defensive effect, but the thorns are still relatively soft."

"If someone comes over again, just give some ground wheat bran and matches. It doesn't need to be too much, just a catty." Ye Fu made a decision after thinking about it.

"Sometimes leaving a way of life for others is also a way of life for ourselves. When desperate, people's spirits are prone to collapse, and they may do extreme things at this time. But we still have to warn, lest some people go around blatantly."

Officer Song also agrees with this decision. He has been a policeman and understands the weakness of human nature better.

Sure enough, at night, the child who hung upside down from last night came again. Seeing Officer Song, he was so scared that he wanted to run away, but was stopped.

"Where's your partner?"

"He was injured, I don't dare to do it again, please let me go this time." The boy was flustered and scared.

"Where did you come from?"

"They came from Taal City. There were too many refugees there. They started to drive us away and sprayed pepper water. We had to leave."

Officer Song was surprised that Taal City was actually driving out the refugees. He asked some more questions, and the boy told them all.

"This is for you, wheat bran and matches, it's too cold, you should go back quickly."

The boy didn't pick it up, Officer Song smiled, opened the bag and took a sip, "It's not poisonous."

"For me?"

"Yeah, but it's not much. It's only one catty. After you finish eating, come to the gate and I'll give it to you. Don't climb over the fence. It's not safe. Go back."

The boy took the bag, sniffed it carefully, and his eyes lit up casually, "Why did you give me food? I climbed over the fence last night."

"Someone asked me to give it to you."

"who is it?"

"I can't tell you this. It's a secret. You can't tell other people what you have in your hand. Can you do it?"

The boy nodded, "I won't say it."

"Let's go, it's windy now."

Watching the other party turn around and leave, Officer Song sighed, checked the condition of the fence, and went back.

And the boy came again, ten days later.

"My grandma is still dead. I took the food you gave me back to her, but she died before she could eat it. Qian Hai also died. His legs hurt and he couldn't come out to find food. His father beat him. I went to I looked for him and wanted to give him half of the food, but he was also dead, he was beaten to death."

Qian Hai is his partner.

The boy looked calm, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.

"Qian Hai's father wanted to rob me of my food, and they all wanted to rob me of my food. I hid in the cave and dared not go out. I went back secretly the day before yesterday, and they all left. Grandma and Qian Hai's corpses did not know where they went. Yes, I have searched for a long time and still can’t find it, if I wasn’t afraid of food being looted and hidden, grandma and Qian Hai would not have been taken away by them.”

Officer Song felt a stone stuck in his throat, and the boy still had a handful of hard wheat bran and the only two matches left in his arms.

"Grandma hasn't eaten for a long time, if I run back sooner, he won't starve to death."

He rambled on, with no emotion in his eyes.

"This child is irritated. I really don't dare to think about the situation outside. What on earth is Tal City planning to do? Why are the refugees being driven away? Are they crazy?" Fang Wei was so angry that his eyes turned red.

"What about this kid?"

"If it wasn't for that box of matches, he must have frozen to death these days. It's so pitiful. His body is covered with injuries, and his feet are blackened and pus-filled."

"I'm going to Thar City." Ye Fu said suddenly.

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