"Ah~~~!"

The burly man's body fell straight onto the woman he had bullied, successfully triggering a wave of screams.

"Shut up!"

After Luo Xiaoran uttered these words, she felt that her last bit of physical strength had been exhausted.

She dragged her weak and tired feet to the brothers' bags and began to search.

I opened the water bag and drank two sips of water. When I felt my throat was less dry, I put the pastry into my mouth and ate it half full with water. I felt that I was finally alive.

Luo Xiaoran turned her gaze to the woman.

She covered her mouth tightly with one hand, not daring to make a sound.

With his other hand he frantically grasped his torn clothes, and his whole body was shaking in a restrained manner.

There should be no substantial damage, and the underwear is still there.

The red mandarin duck bellyband, with just a corner showing, was still tightly worn on her body, trembling.

Pretty good figure.

Luo Xiaoran ignored her and continued to search the brothers' bags. Apart from the snacks she had eaten, her current property was:

Five large pancakes, ten steamed buns, one and a half packages of cakes, two water bags, four silver ingots, a handful of copper coins, some women's jewelry, and two sets of men's clothes.

What surprised Luo Xiaoran the most was that there was also a dagger and a machete wrapped in rags.

I guess it was this knife that was used to chop the husband. What a sin.

Luo Xiaoran took the smaller-sized men's clothing and put it on, then handed the larger-sized one to the still shivering woman.

The woman looked at Luo Xiaoran, whose face was stained with blood, and subconsciously dodged backwards.

Luo Xiaoran laughed angrily: "I saved you and avenged your husband at the same time. I am like two of your benefactors. Do you understand?"

After saying that, he threw the clothes at the woman, and then threw his own blood-stained clothes into the fire.

After a long time, the woman changed her clothes and threw her bloody clothes into the fire. She bowed to Luo Xiaoran.

"My husband's surname is Lu, and he is a scholar.

There was a sudden flood in my hometown, so my husband took me north to visit relatives, but we didn't expect to meet those two bad guys on the way.

They killed my husband, robbed our money, and brought me here to do something illegal. I am so grateful to you for coming to my rescue."

Year of disaster, a low-profile version of the end of the world, what a coincidence!

Luo Xiaoran hooked the firewood with a big knife, "What dynasty is it now? Who is the emperor? Where are we now? Where are your relatives?"

Although the woman was puzzled as to why Luo Xiaoran asked her a question that even a three-year-old child would know, she still answered truthfully.

“It is now Daliang, the first year of Tianqi.

Four months after Emperor Tianqi ascended the throne, heavy rains hit the south, the water level of the Yangtze River rose, and our town was flooded. My husband and I drove a carriage to Kyoto to join our relatives.

As for where I am now, as a woman, I really don’t know.”

It's fictional, no historical knowledge is used at all, perfect!

"How many days have you been away from home? Are there many disaster victims on the road?"

"We are the first group to escape. We have been out for two days, but due to the severity of the disaster, there are still many victims on the road. We estimate that more victims will head north in the future."

There are natural disasters (not enough to eat), many victims (man-made disasters), and the journey is long (uncertain future), I still can’t live a peaceful life, fuck it!

Luo Xiaoran stared straight at the fire. There were so many external threats and many internal worries as well.

It was as if she had not inherited the original body's memory. She didn't know what the original body was called, why the original body was alone in this dilapidated temple, and where the original body's family was.

By this calculation, she is equivalent to an orphan and an illegal resident!

But God gave her a chance to live again, and she is already extremely satisfied.

In this life, she wants to eat well every day, have enough food every day, and live with her parents and baby!

After sorting out her thoughts, Luo Xiaoran felt much better. "Don't stand so far away. I won't eat you. What's your name?"

The woman took two steps towards where Luo Xiaoran was and said, "Miss, you can just call me Qiu Niang."

"Okay, Qiu Niang, come with me and move them both behind the statue."

I'm sorry to ask this ancient Venus to help me hide the body.

Qiu Niang's face, which had finally regained some color, turned pale again in an instant, and her resistance was very obvious.

Luo Xiaoran continued with a wooden face:

“First, they are already dead and can’t hurt you anymore.

Second, I am probably a few years younger than you and not as strong as you. Do you have the heart to let your young, weak, pitiful and helpless benefactor move the corpse alone?

Third, you are on the road to escape the famine, your husband is gone, you will have to walk alone in the future, and you may encounter more corpses in the future, so now is the time to adapt in advance. "

"Girl, please take me with you. I will give you all the silver I have. Please take me to Kyoto. I beg you!" Qiu Niang knelt down and kowtowed, crying and begging.

Luo Xiaoran didn't say anything. Having lived in the apocalypse for three years, she had seen too many people shed tears.

Seeing Luo Xiaoran's silence, a huge panic struck Qiu Niang's heart. She did not stand up, but dragged on the ground with her knees and came to Luo Xiaoran.

"Please, girl. My husband is gone. I really don't know how to go on. Please take me with you."

Luo Xiaoran continued to remain silent. Her body was already quite useless, and if she brought an even more useless little sister with her, how could she escape from the famine?

There was not enough food to eat, let alone traveling long distances to find relatives.

Luo Xiaoran finally spoke, "Give me a reason that can convince me. You, a weak woman, can't leave. I'm younger than you, and even more of a weak woman!"

Qiu Niang stopped crying immediately, as if she was shocked by Luo Xiaoran’s words “she is even more of a weak woman”.

She glanced at the two corpses not far away and was frightened by the tragic scene. She immediately turned her head, with two lines of tears still hanging on her face, and her mouth was twitching with hiccups.

"Girl, I have food. It was in the carriage, but they also took it away."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoran's eyes lit up. With food, she wouldn't have to go hungry. If she didn't go hungry, she would have strength. With strength, she could protect herself. He could protect her as well, but she would have to get paid.

Luo Xiaoran was truly happy now. She quickly stood up and ran to the door. Sure enough, she saw a carriage tied alone to a crooked tree not far from the ruined temple.

The horse pulling the cart seemed to be sick, with its head hanging and looking listless. When it saw a stranger coming, it ignored him, just exhaled a breath, looked at the ground, drew a circle, and cursed humans.

Only after getting on the carriage and seeing the equipment inside did Luo Xiaoran finally breathe a sigh of relief.

A whole bag of food, estimated to be nearly 100 kilograms, was enough for two people to eat for two months. It was also equipped with pots, pans, clothes and bedding, occupying most of the already small carriage.

Luo Xiaoran also found a bag of horse feed. She immediately took out some and fed it to the horse. She was relieved to see it eating normally.

It doesn't look like a serious illness, it's most likely just hunger.

"Girl, I didn't lie to you. There is really food. As long as you take me with you, I will give you all the silver." Qiu Niang also chased out, holding a purse in her hand.

Luo Xiaoran did not hesitate this time and took the purse directly, "Okay, I promise you, help me deal with the body first."

Qiu Niang breathed a sigh of relief and staggered along with Luo Xiaoran into the ruined temple.

The two of them worked together to carry the bodies to behind the statue where Luo Xiaoran had been hiding before. Due to lack of space, the two bodies could not be placed side by side, so they could only stack the bodies up and string them together.

Then he covered the bloodstains with straw, put out the fire, and returned to the carriage with the things he had looted from the man.

There was food on the carriage, and Luo Xiaoran was worried if she didn't stay close to him. "You sleep in the carriage, and I'll sleep outside. Bring me the bed and quilt."

In late summer and early autumn, the daytime is still hot, but the nights are a little chilly. You can't get sick at this critical moment.

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