Chapter 1325 (2/2)

Jiang Hao saw such a group of people, which also attracted his attention.

Most of these people are women, younger than 20 years old, 1.40 or 50 years old, and even a woman who looks very old. These people are all driving in the desert. Although they were covered in cloth, their skin became particularly dark because they had stayed here for generations.

As the hot light fell, they lowered their heads and drove on.

Only a few camels, but in addition to the old woman, they did not have the chance to sit. They were all full of things, so it was very difficult for them to walk.

”Ma Zhu, you carry something on your back.” Said the old woman with a sigh.

Hearing her talk, a strong woman next to her took some things from a camel and put them on her shoulder.

The footprints she stepped on became heavier.

”It's bitter for you, Ma Zhu.” The old woman whispered.

The strong woman lowered her head. Hearing this, she raised her head and tried to smile. Then she said, ”elder mother-in-law, this is what Ma Zhu should do. I have great strength. It doesn't matter if I carry more.”

Jiang Hao looked at the things they were carrying. Although they were wrapped up, it seemed that with his heart, these blocking things also disappeared, and Jiang Hao saw the things inside.

A lot of dry food, but more Jinsha.

”We're only a hundred miles away.” Said the old woman softly.

Ma Zhu said, obviously not touched by the distance. For these ordinary people, especially in such hot weather, carrying so many things, a hundred miles is indeed a long distance.

”If ADA and they didn't die, we wouldn't have come.” Later, an older man, she was carrying a burden, Jinsha said.

”Yes, I used to hear Lu sang say that the holy land is too far away from us. Now I know that it is so far away.” Strong woman head also does not return to say, Jiang Hao but saw that in the name of Lu sang, her mood broke out for a while.

In a flash, Jiang Hao felt a lot of emotional power, missing, anger, pain, hope, and struggle.

”But they are dead. Now we have to come. The people of the cloth shirt still have to survive.” The old woman raised her head and called to the others, ”you all work hard, come back and carry more water!”But the activity of the pedestrian went down a little faster.

”God of the desert, please have mercy on your children.”