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Continuous rain, continuous raindrops hit on the low eaves, forming a water curtain like series of pearls.
The sound of the rain seems to be the eternal melody of this country.
On the ground, there are puddles everywhere, and the lake water spreads out, blurring the boundary. It is hard to distinguish between land and lake. The whole country seems to be built on water.
Because of the years of war, you can see all the broken houses and broken walls. The people in the rain country have been displaced for a long time. According to statistics, during several years of war, there are at least hundreds of thousands of refugees in little rain country, and the dead can not be counted.
In a dilapidated house, the fire is looming, one wall has been broken, and the rain water with the cold wind swishes into it.
Crack!
Since then, he broke the wet branches in his hands and gently threw them into the bonfire in front of him. The choking white smoke suddenly filled the air, and the other two coughed uncontrollably.
If they have a choice, they don't want to use this kind of wet wood, but in this ghost place of rain country, dry wood is extremely scarce resources. They can only save a small amount of wood for ignition each time, and then dry the wet wood after the fire is slightly bigger.
When the branches were dry and the smoke was gone, the fire brought warmth to the dilapidated room for a long time. The master took the forehead protection and dried it by the fire. The rain dripped down her hair.
She wanted to take off her clothes and bake it, but she saw the snake ball and Zilai by the fire, but she didn't do it.
Since then, I have added some branches to the fire, and then I took out the dry food in my arms, put them on the fire and baked them.
This kind of dry food is not delicious, hard and tasteless. The only advantage is that it is easy to carry. However, in wartime, there is nothing to be picky about. Being able to fill the stomach is the greatest gift.
He took out two more and put them by the fire. Since then, he also took off the protective forehead, and whispered: ”this damned weather, except for rain, it's raining. I haven't seen any other weather since I've been here for such a long time.”
No one answered him, and the other two were not very interested in the topic of weather, or, in a long time, they were used to it.
Ten minutes later, the dry food was roasted, and Zilai also handed it to the snake pill and gangshou respectively.
After biting at random, the gang leader whispered: ”Yanren village suddenly joined the battlefield, and our form changed dramatically. Even the three of us were separated from the large army, and we don't know what their situation is.”
Big snake pill ate the food in his hand without expression, and stretched out his hand out of the house to judge the rain situation. ”I'm afraid it's not optimistic. Looking at the situation before, I'm afraid that banzang and Yanren village have joined hands. This time, Yanren is all elite. We are still fighting in fengzhiguo and shayin village. The strength we can take out is limited, and the troops we used to be in were very dangerous.”
The voice of big snake pill is hoarse, and it doesn't contain feelings, just like saying something irrelevant. Fortunately, Zilai and gang Shou had already known his character and didn't think he was indifferent.
The three men are the backbone of the new generation, and they are also the disciples of the three generations of Huoying. They have a high position in the war against Yuren village. They command a team of about 100 people, but they were scattered in the last conflict with Yanren village.