Chapter 415 415 Situation in the East

  Lan Shiruo pursed her lips and drank lightly, “Don’t cry, give you something to eat, and then cry and take it back.” She was not sure whether a half-year-old child could understand it, anyway, Xiao Lebao could understand it.

  Perhaps the child is as smart as Le Bao, staring at surprisingly large eyes, sobbing and closing his mouth, and dare not cry anymore.

   Staring at the bowl in Lan Shiruo's hand eagerly. He hasn't seen anything in the bowl, but it smells good, and it should be delicious. He wants to eat it and wants to miss it very much.

  I feel weak, unable to move, unable to speak, and can only watch.

  Lan Shi is relieved to see that he seems to be able to understand, “It’s okay if you don’t cry, I’ll feed you, you can’t rush, take your time, or I won’t give it to you.”

  The child blinked to show that he understood that the light under his eyes still seemed very urgent.

  Lan Shiruo knew he was hungry and didn't talk nonsense, so he picked up a bowl and fed him.

  He Lian came over and took it, "Shiruo, let me come." Don't look at a group of people, but Lan Shiruo raised a son, but in terms of gentleness, no one can compare to He Lian.

   Lan Shiruo passed the spoon, He Lian worried about the child's mouth.

  Lan Shiruo pulled at the corner of her mouth, knowing that she was disgusted, and did not argue, and handed it over.

  He Lian feeds slowly and carefully.

  Although the child is anxious, he still remembers Lan Shiruo’s words and dare not show it. He Lian gave it a bite, and he swallowed it.

  It's really delicious, it's the best thing he has ever eaten.

   "Thank you." The child's voice is very dull, perhaps because he hasn't spoken for a long time, has no water to drink, has a wounded throat, and speaks very hard.

  The little friend was taken aback in surprise, is this child a perfect child? Six months old can be so sensible and still talk?

  "How old are you?" He Lian asked.

  The child tilted his head. Obviously, the problem was a bit deep. "A long, long time ago, my grandma said that I was three years old and I am an adult."

long, long ago?

  The little friend raised his eyebrows. How long is this long? They are not sure, but can this child be three years old?

  Slim, short and small, younger than Lebao when he was half a year old, really three years old?

  Of course, Lebao’s half-year-old cannot be compared with ordinary children. The little fat man has always been chubby, white and tender, and cannot be compared with the height and body length of children of the same age.

  The child’s current appearance, which is half the size of an ordinary child, is not as weak as a half-year-old child. At least a half-year-old child can crawl, and he can't even move his fingers.

  Over three years old, it’s no wonder that I can speak and understand.

   "Where is your grandma?" the little friend asked.

The child rolled his eyes and looked at the awning boat, "Inside, grandma is going to die, but she said she didn’t dare to die. She would wait until I die to die, but I don’t know when I die. Grandma said she died, so she won’t. It's uncomfortable, I don't want to be uncomfortable, I want to die."

  The child is still young and doesn’t understand what death means, but it’s just that the life of life is too hard and it’s too scary.

  The child's voice is not loud, intermittent, and stumbling, but apart from the sound of wind and sand, there is no other sound at the scene, enough to be heard by the people in the awning boat.

  The people in the awning boat were nurtured by vines and water for a while. It felt much better, at least making a noise. Hearing what the boy said, screamed like a sorrow, and wept in sorrow.

Lan Shiruo took out the big conference table in the large office, the very long one, and put it aside, then took out the outdoor parasol, let the friends set it up, and ordered the vine to remove all the people inside and put it on the conference table. Lying down.

  In the awning boat, the immortals are suffocated to death.

There are hundreds of awning boats here, just let all the vines come out. There are more than a thousand people in the old, weak and disabled. At the beginning, there were only ten people in this boat. People, it's as if they are stacked on top of each other.

  Suddenly being taken out of the cabin, these people were very scared, because they couldn't move, they couldn't talk, and they could only let themselves be carried, so scared they almost couldn't come up.

   Panic was only a moment, thinking that if he died like this, it would be a relief.

  Don’t think, I didn’t wait until I died, I waited until the water.

  Aren’t they dead, because they suffered too much, God gave them a favor and sent them to heaven? Are these people standing beside gods? Only heaven, only gods will have mercy and give them water to drink.

  No, no, there are no gods in this world, only evil spirits, evil spirits that eat human flesh and drink human blood.

  If Lan Shi doesn’t know what these people are thinking, she will bring her friends to help the vines to feed these people with water to ensure that they will not belch as soon as they come out.

  The movement is not small, the people in the cave heard the sound and poked their heads to see.

  Seeing the scene below, I was shocked for a long time and did not return to his senses.

  There is a mess in my mind, I don’t know if these people are going to kill those who can’t survive, or to save these abandoned wastes.

  Whether it is saving or killing, they all find it incredible. In these years, who has the time to take care of them? Ignoring, even scanning with disgust and sarcasm is the right way to open it. Who will stay for them for an extra second? Even if it is killed, they both disdain to shoot.

  Lan Shiruo raised his eyelids and looked, and said quietly, "If you want to survive, take someone down."

  Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

  If Lan Shi didn't urge, her eyes dropped and she ignored them.

  Between the cliff caves, not far apart, you can see each other when you stick out your head, but in just a few seconds, all decisions are made, and the left and right are dead. Even if these people have bad intentions, they are just dead, and there is no worse ending than now.

  Turning back on his family, climbing on the awning boat, slowing down.

  Fortunately, these people can act independently.

  Lan Shiruo took out some meadows for them to sit on, just to isolate the ground temperature, not to fall down, the meat is cooked.

  This piece of five or six hundred cliff caves, large and small, there are not as many people in a single one as there are in the awning boat, and it adds up to only about two or three thousand people, and each person is given a small bottle of water.

  Seeing that they wanted to drink but didn't dare to drink, they were going to save the way they would drink later, but the big team didn't say anything.

   Lan Shiruo sat down on the chair that Ao Chengyi took out, looked around, and asked quietly, "Which one of you still has the strength to speak?"

  Everyone looked at each other, as if they didn't have much energy. A slender man with a black face, looks fifty or sixty, but with the lessons of the child, the big team guessed that this man might not be as old as he looked, and raised his hand tremblingly. "I, I still have strength"

  Lan Shiruo nodded, "Drink, and I'll give you another bottle, and answer my questions well."

  The man was overjoyed, and other people regretted it. If they raised their hands just now, they would have to squeeze out their strength even if they didn’t have the strength.

  However, the man was not willing to drink at all, so he moisturized his lips.

  Lan Shiruo didn’t care, and asked, "Let’s talk about the general situation here."

"Yes, there are dozens of gathering places like ours in the eastern region. However, there is a groundwater outlet not far from us, and there are more people gathering. In other places, due to housing, water sources and various problems, the number of people Relatively few, so we can be regarded as the largest gathering place. The situation in the entire east is similar to ours. Those who stay here are waiting to die. When there is no water and no food, everyone will die." The man looked lonely and sorrowful, resigned to his fate, but also unwilling and afraid. He still has wives and children, so reluctant, really reluctant.

  (End of this chapter)