In front of them, there were a simple shed that could not be seen. Each shed lived in several residents. These residents were not only worn out in a mess, but also dirty and smelly manner. In addition, most of these residents were disabled, either broken arms or broken legs, and even lying on the ground to breathe weakly and about to die.

This scene can only be described as purgatory on earth.

"This... how is this possible? Isn't Guhuacheng very developed? How come there are so many disabled people? Moreover, these disabled people do not have the relief from the Federation."

Luo Qingyu appeared, and the disabled people showed an expression of envy and fear on their faces.

Luo Qingyu walked forward in a heavy mood and asked the only woman who was not disabled and in good spirits: "May I ask, where is this place?"

The woman was a little surprised, but not afraid, and responded: "This is a slum."

"Does this local federation not care?"

The Federation is composed of thirty-four forces to jointly manage the solidified city.

"Well, the Federation will definitely take care of it. The Federation sends a lot of things every month. If it weren't for the Federation providing food, most of the people here would be hungry." The woman responded as if she were rightfully so, and when she mentioned the 'Federation', she even showed a look of gratitude.

"The Federation only provides some food? Doesn't it provide jobs? Although you have more or less partial disabilities, you should still be able to do some jobs."

The woman scratched her head and was a little confused. It was already good that the Federation could deliver food to them, so how could it be possible to provide jobs?

Luo Qingyu paused: "Who is the manager here? Can you take me to see me?"

As a modern person, Luo Qingyu felt very uncomfortable in the slum scene. He never expected that such a prosperous solidified city would have such a slum.

The woman nodded and took Luo Qingyu through the simple shed in the slum. The more she walked inside, the more she smelled a foul smell, even the smell of rotten corpse.

After walking for a full half an hour, I arrived at my destination.

This is a clinic, and there are many people queuing up to see a doctor. The clinic is very simple, just a simple wooden shed, and there are very few medicinal materials for treating a doctor.

Luo Qingyu's appearance immediately attracted a surprise look from these poor people.

"Doctor Miao, this lord is looking for you." The woman shouted carelessly to the doctor who was seeing the doctor.

Dr. Miao turned his head and looked at Luo Qingyu.

The moment he saw Luo Qingyu, Dr. Miao was shocked, and tears could not help but burst out from his eyes. He found that he was a little out of control. Dr. Miao hurriedly wiped his tears and explained: "Sorry, you look too similar to my former elder brother. I can't help but think of him when I see you. He used to be a hero, a hero that everyone admires. Unfortunately, he is dead. Uh... I am making you laugh."

Dr. Miao wiped the tears from his eyes again, but no matter how much the tears were wiped, they continued to emerge again.

The moment he saw Dr. Miao, Luo Qingyu recognized that Dr. Miao in front of him was nothing but someone else, but the little girl Miao Dongtian who had met several times in Jiangxing City, who was independent and self-improvement.

Twenty years have passed, and it is said that Miao Dongtian is at the age of beauty, but at this time her hair is half white.

Meeting an acquaintance in a strange city, Luo Qingyu felt particularly friendly and couldn't help but feel a sore nose. His body slowly walked forward, hugged Miao Dongtian in his arms, and said softly: "I'm not dead, little girl."

Miao Dongtian's body was shocked, and then he hugged Luo Qingyu tightly with his hands, and could no longer control his emotions. He cried and said while crying: "Your taste has not changed. It's really you, it's so good, it's really so good. I knew you were not dead. I told others that you were not dead, but they all said I was crazy."

Miao Dongtian was so excited that she trembled with tears, and even her nose kept flowing out, throwing it directly on Luo Qingyu's casual clothes.

Luo Qingyu hugged her for a while and let go of Miao Dongtian. Then, he habitually pinched Miao Dongtian's face: "Girl, okay, my clothes have become a rag for you to wipe your nose."

Miao Dongtian, who was originally excited, couldn't help but turn red.

Her appearance at this moment was filled with tears, snot, and blushing, which made the poor people around her stunned. Is this still the dignified and elegant Doctor Miao they knew?

Miao Dongtian also noticed the strange eyes of the residents around him, immediately sorted out his emotions, and said in the tone of a leader: "Okay, this is the treatment for the time being. You all go back first."

"oh."

The poor did not resist and left silently.

When everyone left, Miao Dongtian poured Luo Qingyu a cup of tea: "Don't dislike it, this water can still be drunk."

Luo Qingyu drank it all in one sip and sneered: "The little girl back then didn't expect to become a big girl in a blink of an eye. I'm really a little uncomfortable."

Miao Dongtian smiled indifferently: "People always grow up. More than 20 years have passed, and now I have become an old woman. I didn't expect my elder brother to be so young."

When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, there is always endless things to say.

Through chatting, I learned that in the fourth year after Luo Qingyu's death, Miao Dongtian came to Guhua City under his father's leadership.

After great hardships, the father and daughter finally arrived without any danger. However, because his father was a disabled person with a broken arm, no force was willing to accept it, but only willing to accept Miao Dongtian. In the end, Miao Dongtian's father became a poor man without a household registration and was expelled to the current slum.

In order to take care of her elderly father, Miao Dongtian gave up joining any force and settled in the slums. She lived there for more than ten years, and her father eventually broke out in injuries three years ago and died.

"So, if it is a foreign population and has a physical inseparable body, they will be expelled to this place?" Luo Qingyu asked.

Miao Dongtian nodded: "Well, not only the foreign population, but even if the ordinary residents in the city are unable to work, have no children to raise them, and have no means of livelihood to support themselves, they usually choose to come to the slums to wait for death."

"How many people are there in the slums now and how much food is needed to consume every day?" Luo Qingyu asked again.

Miao Dongtian was stunned and hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, you won't plan to raise the residents of the slums, right? No, absolutely not. In the vast and prosperous city of Kuhuacheng, all major forces cannot solve the problem here. With you alone, it is almost impossible. It can be said that the slum is a bottomless pit. If this group of disabled people dies, the next group of disabled people will appear. After all, in order to survive, humans must fight against the undead. As long as there is a war, there will be elderly and disabled people. The undead cannot be completely eliminated in one day, and the situation here cannot be solved. Not to mention anything else, many caring people will want to change the situation here, but they will not be solved in the end."
Chapter completed!