The potholes are covered with a layer of dust.

From time to time, with the fighting of several figures on the road and the figures that were hurriedly walking around the chaotic place, they were swept away by the wind.

On the side of the road, the figure who was lying on the ground and losing movement was naturally no one to pay attention to it.

Along the roadside, there were chaotic figures that were shaking in the shed, most of the time they just lay on the ground and sat in the shed.

The figures in the shed were submerged in the dark, but their numb eyes reflected some light outside the shed, staring at the people passing by the road, and no one came forward to beg again.

At this time, the person who was wearing pretty well-dressed clothes avoided the chaos on the road and hurriedly walked by,

Step on the woman's arms that had lost movement on the roadside, left dusty footprints on the woman's arms, and then hurriedly continued forward.

The woman lying on the ground still had no movement.

At this time, the eyes in the sheds on the roadside seemed to finally notice that the woman was dead.

A series of thin figures stared at the woman lying on the ground, like insects, coming out of the low and crumbling shed, and moving towards the woman.

Someone crawled to the side of the woman and slid her clothes little by little.

Someone slowly got into the shed behind the woman and searched in the shed.

The ragged clothes were slowly worn on the body by the people who were crawling in a random manner.

The people who got into the shed only found a few pieces of ragged and dirty rags.

As before, figures slowly crawled back to the distance, lying down and crawling.

Only on the original ground was the body of the woman.

The woman's body remained the same, stretching her hands forward, holding her palms together, and lying on the ground.

There were some abscesses on the skin, and the slender bones barely supported a thin layer of waxy flesh.

The wind brought some ashes and fell on the woman's body.

...

"The fallen into the genius will not be here."

Chen Lun calmly looked on the woman's body.

He raised his eyes and landed in front of him.

Move your feet again and continue moving forward.

Chen Lun sided, Shu Rou turned her eyes, looked around, and said something.

The scene here is hopeless enough.

Just too desperate.

If hope never exists, despair will only be ordinary and you can only see numbness.

After Shu Rou said something, she followed Chen Lun immediately. Rao Chang muttered some inexplicable words and followed.

Going forward,

The surrounding scenes did not change suddenly.

However, as Chen Lun and the other two moved forward, some changes gradually took place.

There are fewer sheds on both sides of the road.

“…return?”

On the road, several figures with normal size appeared.

I was wrapped in some clothes, and the clothes were quite complete, but it looked a little out of place.

They were holding some rough guns in their hands, standing around the road, as if they were saying something.

Some figures crawling on the ground, with numb eyes standing, looking far away from this side, but they dared not move forward.

It seems that I saw the middle-aged man who had a little girl before,

Standing by the roadside, among the few figures, someone turned his head and smiled and greeted the man.

“Hey.”

The middle-aged man held the little girl in his arms and let the little girl face him,

He stopped, lowered his waist to the man who spoke to him, nodded and responded.

"Is the disease cured?"

The man fiddled with the gun back and forth in his hand, but the gun never looked at the ground. He looked at the girl who was held in his arms by a middle-aged man, and then asked with a smile.

"I've prescribed some medicine."

The middle-aged man nodded, then lifted the lapel of the other side of the clothes, and handed the bag that had been hidden in the clothes to the man.

I don’t know if it’s half of the bag, or how to cook half-bian chicken. I’m wearing several layers of plastic bags, as if I’m afraid of smelling.

"Thank you."

The man smiled and took the bag of chicken.

After handing out the half of the chicken, the middle-aged man's clothes that had been bulging before were calmed down.

"Okay, hurry up and go in. The child is sick and needs to have a good rest."

The man said again.

The middle-aged man nodded, hugged his daughter tightly, and hurried forward again.

"Chicken?"

"Give it, you can eat..."

Some people next to them who also held guns, looked at the roast chicken in the man's hand, swallowed, and said something.

The man untied the plastic bag wrapped in chicken layer by layer, but tore off a piece, kept the bag, and handed the remaining chicken to the remaining few people.

"Why don't you eat?"

"Take it home and give it to my son."

The remaining few people were holding roast chicken, handing them in turn, and biting them with roast chicken.

Someone looked at the man leaving the torn piece of chicken in the bag and asked,

The man smiled and put the small piece of chicken and a bag into his pocket of clothes, responding.

"Hey, you see, they still want to eat..."

The figures of the road crawling in the place a little far away from those people,

It seemed that because of the fragrance blown by the wind, I couldn't help but look up and look in the direction of those people.

Among those people, one of them was gnawing the roast chicken. He turned his head and saw it. He smiled and said,

"Bang!"

He raised the gun in his hand and hit the figure crawling on the ground at some distance.

After the gunshots rang, the figure fell to the ground and there was no movement.

...

Moving his feet, Chen Lun and the other two walked behind the middle-aged man with the little girl.

The few people guarding the roadside seemed to be unable to see Chen Lun and the other two.

Chen Lun and the other two moved their feet and continued to move forward.

"...Dad, gunshots! Dad, gunshots!"

The little girl who was protected by a middle-aged man accurately heard the sound of gunfire coming from behind.

He shouted to her father a little loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay, that's the gunshots outside... We'll get home soon."

The middle-aged man protected his daughter, comforted his daughter, and accelerated his feet.

Walking behind the middle-aged man and the little girl,

After passing through the front section, there are fewer sheds beside the road.

On the roadside, there are still some low old buildings and old bungalows.

It was just a little more lifelike. In the old building with mottled walls, there were clothes of residents hanging in the windows. In the building, some smoke from cooking was rising from time to time.

On the road, there were some people passing by, and in front of the low building doors, there were some half-year-old boys squatting in front of the doors and counting people passing by.

No matter how difficult it is, you always have to live.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang...bang bang bang..."

At this moment, the shells from some unknown origin were blown on a building a little further away.
To be continued...