The wild dog raised his head and glanced this way, his eyes all red.
Gu Fei didn't dare to look anymore, turned her head quickly, and took Lanzhi for a few steps.
Fortunately, the weather is cold now, and the daytime temperature is only about a few degrees. The bodies of these people who died on the roadside with no one to collect them will not rot quickly.
When the temperature warms up in spring, you can imagine how many bacteria will breed in the rotting corpses everywhere, and the plague will rise.
By that time, I really couldn't leave even if I wanted to.
Gu Zhang leaned in the car and saw it, and said to Gu Fei who was walking beside the car: "Oh, how come this world has become like this? I should have gone to your uncle's house by myself, so I had to pull him along. Let's go together. If it doesn't rain in the spring, there will really be no way to survive."
The village chief shook his head and said, "We really need to hurry up and get to Huainan County as soon as possible."
We walked until noon. As I walked, I saw a large group of refugees sitting or standing on both sides of the official road ahead, estimated to be more than a hundred people.
There were men, women, and children. There were some tattered bags, jars, etc. on the ground, as well as some sickles and machetes. These people seemed to have escaped from one place.
Uncle Ma immediately became vigilant and shouted to the back, "Everyone, copy it, go faster!"
He hit the mule with a whip, and the mule started to trot.
The people walking beside the car also quickened their pace.
Gu Fei hurriedly picked up the grass in Li Chunhua's arms and threw it into the car. Then she turned to Huzi and shouted, "Hurry up and get in the car!" The
mule started running, and Huzi couldn't keep up with his two short legs, so he couldn't climb. Go up.
Gu Sanlang ran over quickly, grabbed Huzi and threw it to the shaft of the car. Huzi rolled and climbed into the carriage.
Gu Zhang held Xiaocao in one hand and Huzi in the other, staring closely at the outside of the car.
Seeing that the mule cart had reached the group of people, Gu Fei held her long knife and looked around cautiously.
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "Come on, everyone, grab the damn thing. They have mule carts and designated food!"
"You can live with food!"
As soon as the voice fell, people on the side of the road The crowd roared up.
Uncle Ma stood next to the car, his eyes like a falcon filled with murderous intent. Seeing a man swinging over with a sickle, Uncle Ma dodged to avoid it and dropped the big knife in his hand, slashing the man on the shoulder.
Uncle Ma withdrew his knife and slashed again, knocking the man to the ground.
Standing next to Gu Fei was Lian'er, with Lanzhi hiding behind her. There were also many people gathered in front of her. A man, several women, and a half-year-old child were all unarmed. They came over and rushed towards the car.
Gu Fei swung his long knife and drew a sharp arc, "If you want to die, don't come here."
Several people hesitated when they saw the knife, and the man climbed onto the car desperately, with one hand on the shaft. , shouting in his mouth, "What are you afraid of? It's death anyway, and you have to die like a dead ghost!"
Gu Fei's expression turned cold, and the long knife in his hand passed by the man's neck. The man shook it a few times and covered it. The neck fell.
A woman cried, "Master!" and threw herself on the man.
Gu Fei stared at the people around him and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, stay away. I'll kill anyone who comes over!"
Several people around him took a few steps back and looked at Gu Fei with fear in their eyes.
The woman on the ground suddenly stood up and rushed towards Gu Fei.