Chapter 917 (1/2)

In the early morning, there are many people in the fields and in the mountains. They are looking down for something to eat. After three months of drought, they can only dig some bark and grass roots to eat now. The freshness and tenderness have been gone for a long time. What we can find now are some old bark and roots. They are bitter and astringent, and can't be swallowed. But no matter how bad it is, it's better than an empty stomach.

Two pockmarks are lucky today. They dug yams in the mountain. Of course, er Mazi doesn't know yam, but he's lucky to get something now. When I get home, I'll throw it into the pot and cook it. When I cook it, I'll eat it. As for whether it's poisonous or not, I don't care. Although there are only five diggers, er Mazi is very happy. At least today they don't need to be hungry any more.

Nowadays, the world is full of murderers and arsonists for the sake of stuttering. Two pockmarks also dare not expose this thing, but put it in their arms, and then lower their heads to continue digging grass roots.

At this time, there was a thunder in the distance. After two Ma son's a Huai happily cries to say: ”eldest brother, thunder, God wants to rain.”

When two pockmarks looked toward the place where the sound was made, they saw a dark and oppressive place in the distance. When the two pockmarks were still thinking about what it was, suddenly a man sitting on the ground in the distance cried out, ”here comes the locust, here comes the locust...” The man cried as he got up from the ground and ran down the hill.

When two pockmarks and a Huai heard the call, they immediately got up and ran down the mountain. The sky darkened before running to the foot of the mountain. Two pockmarks looked up and saw that swarms of locusts had covered the sun. Soon, er pockmarked was among thousands of locusts.

I don't know who put down a cruel word: ”Mom, today I'll catch you to eat.” Locusts are also meat. Although they are small, they can't stand much and can fill up.

Good and weak people have long been dead, and no one who can live to this day is kind. When two pockmarks heard this, they thought it was very reasonable and immediately began to kill locusts. They took a cloth pocket and used a Huai's suit cover. Anyway, there are dozens of them in one set.

Two pockmarks don't know how long they've been working with a Huai. They just know they're tired and gasping on the ground. When they got a full bag, the locusts flew away.

Looking at the more desolate fields and forests in front of them, two pockmarks were desolate in their hearts.

Ah Huai sat on the ground crying and said, ”elder brother, how can I live? How can it live? ” Although the bark and grass roots are old, they can chew them to satisfy hunger. But now, there is no bark.

Two pockmarks also decadent for a while, but he soon picked up. He is not alone now. He has a son to support. If he falls, there is no doubt that his son will die: ”there is always a way to live, let's go back!”

They went back to the door and looked at the broken door. As soon as I entered the room, I saw blood everywhere in the main hall.

Ah Huai cried out, ”second brother, little Douzi...” After repeated calls, no one responded.

Two pockmarked son's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, but he still held the last hope and said: ”Adu, where are you? Dad's back. You're coming out. ”

At this time, a weak voice sounded: ”Dad, I'm here.”

Two hemp son is looking for a voice, just discover the son hides under the hearth. It's also because little beans are small and thin so they can be stuffed in. Otherwise, it's estimated that no one can be seen.

A Huai grabs xiaodouzi's arm and asks, ”xiaodouzi, what about your second uncle? Where's your second uncle? ”

Xiaodouzi shook his head and said, ”I don't know. Just now someone hit the door, and the second uncle shoved me into the stove to silence me. After that, I don't know. ”

A Huai turns around to find someone. ”Two hemp son grasps his shoulder to say:” do not go If he guessed well, the second brother should have been killed and taken away by those people. If ah Huai goes out to find someone now, he will never return.

A Huai saw the blood just now and he had this guess in his mind, but he still had a little luck. Now when I heard the words of Er Ma Zi, my last hope was gone, and I sat on the ground with my head in my arms and began to cry.

Two pockmarks shake their heads and say: ”don't cry any more. Make a fire quickly. When we are full, we will leave here.” I can't stay here. There is only one way to die.

Two pockmarks and a Huai are not real brothers, because they are not willing to eat human flesh, so they formed a small group. Several people also get along for more than two months, saying that no feelings are fake. But people are gone, no matter how sad they are. What's more, the second child has been injured. Even if he was not killed this time, he may not live long in the bad environment where myrrh was not eaten. Nowadays, in this world, two pockmarks feel that death is a kind of relief, and living is the real suffering.

Xiaodouzi put his arm around the neck of Er Mazi and asked softly, ”Dad, where are we going?” The child was fat and white before. He has only one bone left in these two months. But it's good to live in this world.

Two pockmarks do not know where to go, said: ”where there is food, go.” To live where there is food.

A Huai wiped his tears and said, ”big brother, I heard that there are many grains in the northwest. Their grains there are only a dozen Wen and a Jin.” Ten Liang silver here can't buy a jin of grain. A dozen Wen and a jin of grain are about the same as no money for them.