Chapter 31 (1/2)

I saw a group of men covered with stains lying on the ground in the room, mixed with soil and feces. At a glance, they could even spit out the meal overnight.

There is a farmer's pig feeding trough at the gate, like a place for these people to eat.

Most of them are skinny and have dull eyes. When they see the door open, there is a faint look in their eyes. But when they look at Li Yunpeng, they find that they are not familiar with the people who deliver the food, and they return to the dim and empty.

In the corner lay a few people motionless, ribs clearly visible, the collapse of the still belly that has no vitality.

Li Yunpeng's heart can not be said to be sad and indignant. This is what the end of the world should be like. The strong possess everything, and the weak drink soup is luxury.

Li Yunpeng watched for a while and turned to leave. At this time, all teams had finished searching. Except for a few people who escaped from other channels, most of them were gathered together.

Looking down at the prisoners standing in two rows, Li Yunpeng paced back and forth and found that 99% of them were men. The only person who looked like a woman covered his face with cloth and only showed a pair of eyes.

Li Yunpeng came to her and looked at her carefully. The woman was wearing a big, shabby robe and was dirty all over.

”Take off the headscarf.” Li Yunpeng said to her.

The woman hesitated, didn't act according to his words, and the people around him were all eager to talk and stop.

Li Yunpeng was surprised. Regardless of the expressions of the people around him, he said again with a cold face: ”immediately! Take off your face

The woman still had some struggles in her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, ”I won't pick it!”

Li Yunpeng said in his heart, you are very tough.

He raised the pistol to the woman's head and said, ”do you pick it or not?”

The woman couldn't avoid it, sighed, but stretched out her hands wrapped in gloves and slowly took off the towel.

When Li Yunpeng saw her face, he was shocked: ”NIMA, is this still a person?”

There are more than ten pustules on her whole face. The small ones are the size of eggs. The two biggest ones are as black and purple as his mother's eggplant. The whole face can't be seen.