Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Ma Chao, Xu Fan and a few others hurried over. They saw Dong Duoyu and Jiang Wenming squatting on the side of the road in pain, vomiting non-stop, as if they wanted to vomit out all their internal organs.

Jiang Jiyun, who was standing between the two people, was wearing a mask and gently patted their backs, trying to make them feel a little more comfortable.

Seeing this, Xu Fan quickly walked forward and asked with concern, "What's going on? You've all vomited so much that your faces are as white as paper!"

Jiang Jiyun frowned and replied helplessly: "Alas, it's because they became like this after they smelled the smell of roasted human flesh."

As she spoke, she pointed to where smoke was coming out not far away.

Just as I finished speaking, I heard another "Ugh..."

"vomit......"

A voice was heard. It turned out to be Dong Duoyu and Jiang Wenming. When they heard the words "roasted human flesh", their stomachs suddenly churned and they started another round of more violent vomiting.

Many young people in the village were also frightened by this sudden situation.

Some people looked terrified and ran away in all directions; many others, like Jiang Wenming and his friends, squatted on the side of the road and vomited continuously. The whole scene was in chaos.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell that made people feel creepy.

"Xiao Yun, how come you are fine?" Ma Chao stared at the expressionless child wearing a mask in front of him with a look of surprise and asked in confusion.

Jiang Jiyun just shook her head gently, her mouth was a little busy and she didn't have time to speak.

Afterwards, they returned to their temporary residence with the three people.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone saw Jiang Jiyun quickly take off his mask, remove the object stuffed in his nostrils and breathe deeply.

"Oh, so there's something stuck in your nose! But... something's wrong. Your mask doesn't seem to be right either." Chen Meng was sharp-eyed and immediately noticed the clue. He walked quickly forward, picked up the mask on the table and looked at it carefully.

Then, a cool and pungent smell instantly entered his nostrils.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiyun calmly took out a small and exquisite glass bottle from his pocket.

There was some green liquid in the bottle. She handed the bottle to everyone and asked them to look.

"Hmm... this stuff smells quite special. Although the smell is a bit irritating, it feels like a refreshing thing. It's a magical thing!" Ma Chao took the bottle curiously, opened it, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently, then couldn't help but comment.

At this time, Qi Feng also came forward, snatched the bottle, and took a closer look. He saw two words clearly printed on the bottle - Fengyoujing.

"Hey! So this thing is called Fengyoujing!" Qi Feng shouted as if he suddenly realized something.

Jiang Wenming ran over in a hurry. When he saw the bottle of green liquid, his eyes immediately became resentful. He turned to look at his child and asked unhappily, "Xiaoyun, why don't you let me use this good thing?"

After hearing this, Jiang Jiyun scratched his head, showing a silly smile, and hurriedly explained: "Uncle, I only thought of using it when you were vomiting all over the place. At that time, even if I took out this Fengyoujing and gave it to you, it probably wouldn't have any effect!"

After hearing this, Jiang Wenming held onto the table and followed Dong Duoyu in lying on the table. His body was limp, as if all his strength had been drained away.

Both of them were as pale as paper, without any blood, with their eyes closed, resting quietly.

After a long while, Dong Duoyu slowly opened his eyes and said with trembling lips: "How could they light a sky lantern in front of so many people? The scene was so horrible and cruel! I still dare not think about that horrible scene."

As she spoke, her body began to tremble involuntarily, and it was obvious that her heart was still filled with fear and anxiety.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the "rookie" Dong Duoyu. Wasn't she very excited at the beginning?

Jiang Wenming, who was standing by, sighed heavily and replied in a heavy tone, "Well, I think it was a decision made by several village leaders after some discussion. They did this just to make an example of someone and deter others from doing something similar."

Ma Chao came over with two cups of warm water and placed them on the table. He looked at the two men and said, "You are right. The situation will only get worse. If we let this kind of bad behavior go easily this time, there will definitely be people who will follow suit in the future, and even make it worse."

"The government today is so busy that they can't even protect themselves, so how can they have the energy to take care of these trivial matters? So the villagers nearby can only rely on themselves to protect themselves and those around them." After saying this, Ma Chao's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and worry.

"Uncle, Sister Dong, please drink some water." Jiang Jiyun urged the two of them.

Jiang Jiyun looked at the empty carriages and turned to Ma Chao and asked, "Where are the things? Have you sent them all out?"

"Well, let's leave tonight. There are still so many places in Yu Province, so we have to hurry. He Runming is a member of the guerrillas nearby. He is going back to contact their superiors. Let's put down our things and leave." Ma Chao answered her.

Xu Fan also said, "We also gave him the paper you took out that printed out the sweet potato and potato planting techniques."

"We also told him that there might be a locust plague at the turn of summer and autumn," Chen Meng added.

Jiang Jiyun looked at his uncle and Dong Duoyu who looked listless, and took out two big oranges from his bag.

"Uncle, Sister Dong, please eat something sweet and sour to cheer yourself up. We will be on our way soon." Jiang Jiyun helped peel the oranges.

"Thank you!" Dong Duoyu took the orange handed to him by Jiang Jiyun and put a slice into his mouth.

"Comrade Ma, my name is He Runde, and we are here to deliver something." The young man came over with his men carrying a load on their shoulders and said.

"No, we are leaving soon. Our only request is that you promote the crops after you grow them, so that you can help more people." Ma Chao saw the shriveled vegetables and the dried meat-like things on the people's shoulders.

He Runde explained, "These vegetables may not look very good, but they are really freshly picked from the fields. They are guaranteed to be fresh."

"We're not disgusted, we're just in a hurry and can't carry so many things with us." Ma Chao explained when he saw that they had misunderstood.

"Comrade Ma, don't worry. I will go back and talk to the village chief. I will definitely promote the use of grain seeds. Runming also told us to start planting as soon as possible. Plants planted underground are the safest now." He Runde assured Ma Chao.