After picking up a lucky girl, all the beasts line up to come to your door

When Hua Yun saw Sang Ye's expression, she knew what he was thinking.

He lowered his voice and said, "Let's take a closer look at the situation. We can't just listen to the victims. People are biased."

"Besides, more of it is not up to us to do."

Sang Ye understood this and whispered, "Let's wait and see."

"However, judging by the appearance of these disaster victims, the road ahead won't be easy, and it won't be easy for us to find a town to stay in."

Hua Yun sighed, "I don't think it's a big deal that I can't stay in town."

"The key is that I can't wash myself. It's really painful."

The situation at the moment is that they can't even use water to wash.

Judging from what Mu Pingping said, as refugees, if they used water to wash, they would be suspected by others.

This will make all their efforts go to waste.

Sang Ye's expression froze, as if he could smell the stench of sweat on his own body.

“…Just bear with it.”

The two looked at each other and saw the helplessness and pain in each other's eyes. It was really a terrible thing not to be able to wash in such hot weather.

At this time, the aroma of meat porridge spread.

It was a very common thing for Sang Ye and his friends, but for the villagers of Pingzi Village, it made them swallow their saliva.

The children looked eagerly at the meat porridge with serious expressions, but none of them cried or asked for food.

The adults tried hard to hold back their saliva, and either worked hard or tried to ignore the aroma of the meat porridge as much as possible.

It smells really good.

Finally, dinner was ready for the victims.

Everyone gulped down the thin porridge with only a few grains of rice, enjoying the aroma of the meat porridge, barely filling their stomachs.

At a time like this, it’s good enough to have something to fill your stomach, you can’t expect anything more.

Mu Baobao and his group were drinking meat porridge.

Mu Baobao blew the meat porridge hard, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and continued blowing.

When she had blown it almost to the point of exhaustion, she drank the meat porridge in the spoon in one gulp.

Squinting his eyes in satisfaction.

Meat porridge is delicious.

Sang Ye and others were also drinking meat porridge and did not care about the victims in Pingzi Village.

It's not that they are cruel, but this kind of thing cannot be interfered with. If you interfere, it will never end.

Had dinner.

Wooden baby sat on the blanket, holding a branch in his hand, writing and drawing on the ground.

Sang Ye was not in a position to teach, so he just chatted casually with Hua Yun and the others.

I don’t know if this place is good, but another group of disaster victims came.

These disaster victims were covered in dirt and a foul odor could be smelled from a distance away.

Moreover, most of these victims are men, with only a few women, and they don’t even have a child.

The victims saw two groups of people here, one of which had guards. They hesitated for a moment and then went to the side to rest.

Sang Ye gave the captain of the guard a look, it was obvious that the victims who came this time were not easy to deal with.

The captain of the guard understood.

He pointed to the strongest guards and asked them to patrol the area with swords.

Several tall and strong guards holding sharp swords were walking slowly around, glancing at the group of victims who had just arrived from time to time.

The group of disaster victims who had been secretly glancing at Mu Baobao and his group dared not watch anymore after seeing this scene. They all tried to reduce their presence, fearing that they would be killed in the next second.

They saw many murders during their escape from famine.

Sang Ye was still a little worried, so she whispered to Mu Baobao and the others, "Don't sleep too hard tonight, be careful."

The little head of wooden baby is moving little by little.

For children of this age, they will feel sleepy after walking all day and eating and drinking enough.

"I'll take the baby to sleep." Mu Pingping picked up his sister and went into one of the tents.

By this time, Mu Baobao was already fast asleep.

Even if someone took her away secretly, she would not wake up.

Mu Pingping wrung out a wet towel and wiped her sister's face, hands and feet. She then took out some medicine and applied it to the soles of her feet.

Sang Ye and the others also simply wiped their faces, hands and feet, applied medicine, and went to rest.

After walking all day, they were really tired.

Seeing this, the newly arrived group of victims gathered together and talked in low voices.

"It seems that the people who are fleeing famine are rich. They even have guards and water to wipe their faces. They must have a lot of good things."

"What do you think? Should we try this? Perhaps if we do it, we'll have enough money to settle down in the next town."

"Fuck! Let's take advantage of the night and find a good opportunity to deal with it. As for those people over there, I don't think they dare to meddle."

The villagers of Pingzi Village are also talking about this group of people.

"Be alert at night," the village chief whispered, "that group of people are obviously not good people. They are probably targeting that group of people."

"Let's help keep an eye on it. They gave us a piece of meat."

"Let's cook this meat tomorrow morning and let everyone taste some. This will give you more energy for the journey ahead."

When they heard that there was meat to eat, the villagers present all swallowed their saliva. The last time they ate meat was many days ago, and they almost forgot what meat tasted like.

"Don't worry, village chief. We will keep a close eye on them at night and won't let those people do anything bad."

"We just need to be more careful. I think that group of people have probably discovered us. They have guards, so it won't be that easy for them to succeed."

The village chief warned, "We have to be careful too."

"We encountered many vicious victims while fleeing the famine. It's good for us to help others, but we can't risk our own lives to help them."

Everyone in the village agreed and dispersed to do their own things.

The night is getting darker.

Except for those on night watch and patrol, everyone else was asleep.

The victims pretended to be asleep.

They glanced at each other, and then looked in the direction of Mu Baobao and his group—

I happened to see two guards sharpening their knives with whetstones, making a sizzling sound.

It was particularly jarring in the quiet evening.

Especially the words of the two guards were harsh.

"I've killed so many people these past two days that my knife is dull. I need to sharpen it."

"I suggest you get a new one. The knife I used before got bent from slashing people, and it didn't work well even after I sharpened it. This new one is much better."

"Now that you mention it, I'm thinking of getting a new one. It would be troublesome if it doesn't work when I'm chopping people."

"You never know when we might run into someone with bad intentions. You need to change sooner rather than later."

"What are you two talking about here?" Several guards came over and sat there chatting.

"My shift will be changing later, you two should go to bed first."

"Oh, no, no, I can catch up on sleep during the day anyway, so it doesn't matter if I don't sleep at night. I was thinking, I'll see if there's anyone who's blind enough to give me a practice tonight."

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound.

Several guards looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the group of victims were like crazy. They packed up their things as quickly as possible and ran away.

Soon, he disappeared from the sight of the guards.