Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

"How do you use this 'compass'?" Song Dahe was very curious.

Song Paner explained patiently, and then put the compass into Song Dahe's hand.

"Old Song, this glorious and arduous task is now entrusted to you. I believe you can lead us out of this desolate mountain!"

Song Dahe looked at the compass in his hand, then at Song Pan'er. After a long silence, he uttered, "I'm glad you believe in me, but I don't quite believe in myself."

Qian Jinfeng rolled her eyes at him and reached out to pick up the compass from his palm. "I'll do it! Look at you, such a loser!"

After dinner, everyone packed up their things and set off again. With the compass in Qian Jinfeng's hand, everyone finally got out of the barren mountain smoothly.

When they were almost at the official road, Qian Jinfeng handed the compass to Song Pan'er and said, "My dear, keep this treasure."

Song Paner took it and put it at the supermarket checkout counter.

There is only one compass, so you must keep it safe, otherwise what will you do if you get lost next time?

Tie Wenqin was scratching his head anxiously at the back. He had just seen along the way that the family of three had been looking at something non-stop, and then they found the direction to go down the mountain.

He wanted to get closer to take a look, but was stopped by several people intentionally or unintentionally.

Now that they were on the official road, he had no chance to speak again. He could only put this matter deep in his heart, thinking that he must ask them when they needed it again in the future.

There were many refugees carrying their belongings on the official road. The situation was worse than what they had encountered before. Some people fell down while walking and never got up again.

His family members seemed to have become numb, without even having time to shed tears. They took off his luggage and continued to move forward slowly.

Song Pan'er couldn't bear to watch such a scene anymore and closed her eyes silently.

Her abilities were limited and she couldn't save everyone. She just wanted to reach Linjiang County safely with her parents.

Xue Ping'er clenched the palm-leaf fan in her hand and looked up at Song Pan'er on the cart.

The same is true for Lin Chengxiu.

They were all looking at the little girl on the cart.

Song Pan'er didn't know what others were thinking, but she did feel uncomfortable.

These are all living lives.

Qian Jinfeng saw that she was distressed and held her hand.

Song Paner opened her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Pan'er, this has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much. This world is not good, and God is unwilling to give you food."

Song Pan'er shook her head. She wanted to say that it was not just the bad times.

She had read the book and knew that in addition to the current drought, there would be extreme cold weather later, and then the hero and heroine would conquer the world.

In other words, in addition to experiencing extreme weather, the people also have to endure a long period of war.

She remembered that although the man sitting on the throne was stupid, he had several very capable generals, and it took the male and female protagonists nearly nine years to conquer the world.

She felt sorry for the people, but she was powerless and could do nothing except protect herself and her family.

Seeing that she was really sad, Lin Chengxiu gritted his teeth and pushed the cart faster.

As long as she doesn't see these tragic scenes, the lady won't be so sad, right?

Everyone in the team quickened their pace at the same time.

Song Pan'er was depressed and had no motivation. Qian Jinfeng gave her dry biscuits on the way, but she didn't complain anymore.

When it was time to light the lamps, the team finally stopped. Song Pan'er didn't know how to relieve the depression in her heart. She was surrounded by ancient people who would not understand her, nor could they understand the shock she had to watch ordinary people suddenly fall to the ground and die because of the drought while walking.