Quickly wear the boss and don’t be cannon fodder

Widow Zhang was last in line. She was lucky enough to get half a bar of muddy water, but she didn't mind. As long as it settled, it would still be drinkable.

Seeing that Su Yan had gathered some grass with the children, she kindly advised, "Why don't you go wait by the well? What if water comes out again soon?"

Su Yan smiled and agreed, "Yes, I'll go take a look in a bit."

Those around also noticed that the packages belonging to Su Yan and her three daughters looked larger than before, suggesting they had likely collected some useful items in the village.

The village chief decided to stay overnight in the village and continue his journey the next day.

At least in this village there's a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so I can at least get a good night's sleep.

Su Yan went to the well and saw that it was difficult to draw water from it except for wet mud; even muddy water couldn't be drawn.

But that's not certain; maybe some more water will seep out tomorrow.

That night, Su Yan took the children back to the house where they had searched for things before. The better houses had long been occupied, and it was only because one wall of this house had collapsed that no one was taking it.

Widow Zhang also moved into this house; she and her son lived in the next room.

At night, Su Yan took out a water bag and gave the children water first, and then took out two wild vegetable cakes.

They each shared half of the pancake, and after eating it, each of them drank a sip of water before the three sisters finally went to sleep contentedly.

Widow Zhang still kept watch for the first half of the night, while Su Yan kept watch for the second half.

Su Yan slept on the edge of the bed, while her three daughters slept inside.

Su Yan pressed the children's acupoints to put them to sleep, and then began to feed each of them some water, thirty or forty milliliters at a time, totaling about one hundred milliliters throughout the night.

If you let them drink, how could they possibly bear to drink so much?

In the middle of the night, Widow Zhang called out twice by the door and received a reply from Su Yan, after which she went to sleep peacefully.

Su Yan doesn't need to keep a constant watch; with 999 helping to keep an eye on things, the entire village is within 999's surveillance range.

Li Shan originally wanted to sneak off to find Su Yan, but then he thought that she had just picked leaves and weeds during the day, and now that she had food, she definitely wouldn't compromise.

So he went back inside to sleep.

Li Hai, who was next door, naturally noticed his younger brother's behavior. He said in a low voice with a stern face, "Second brother is too impatient. If Su Yan doesn't kneel down and beg for forgiveness in two days, I'll twist my head off and use it as a stool."

Hearing this, Sister-in-law Cui pretended not to hear and did not want to answer her husband's question.

Because she felt that Su Yan would never turn back. Now that she dared to kill people, what else could possibly be difficult for her?

Su Yan had just fallen asleep when 999 warned, "Someone is approaching the courtyard; it's the group that escaped yesterday."

Su Yan opened her eyes instantly. Did they think that having a house would make her lower her guard?

Su Yan stood up, a knife in his hand, and disappeared into the darkness.

Someone sneaked in through the broken wall, but Su Yan's night vision allowed her to see them clearly; they had nowhere to hide in her eyes.

Six people came in. Besides the three who escaped last night, there were three other men, who were probably men from other families in their village.

Su Yan approached the group like a ghost. By the time the last person sensed someone behind him, it was too late. Su Yan grabbed the man's mouth, slit his throat with a knife, and then swiftly took the lives of the two who turned around after hearing the noise.

The three people who had reached the door did not hear any movement behind them. Just as they were about to turn around, they saw a dark shadow rushing towards them.

"what!"

"Forehead......"

The scream was cut short halfway through.

"Ghost!"

"what!"

Two sharp sounds echoed throughout the village, but no one came out to check the situation. They wouldn't risk going out unless danger was imminent.

Even a fool could tell that someone was committing murder and robbery, but what business was it of theirs? They wouldn't interfere or meddle.

Su Yan searched the six people thoroughly, but found nothing of value. One of them had half a pancake, which Su Yan didn't care for, but since someone else did, he decided to keep it.

He also took the machetes from the two men who led the charge; he could give them to Er Ya, and he could also carry them himself at other times.

As for the bodies, they were still dragged out and left in the middle of the road. Whether someone wanted to collect the bodies or pick them up to eat, it was none of her business.

After that night, neither villagers nor people from other villages dared to provoke Su Yan anymore.

They all knew who killed these six people; just by looking at the bloodstains on the ground, they knew it must have been Su Yan who killed them.