The sky is still gray, and the biting cold wind blows through the cold and hard earth, making heart-shaking screams from time to time. The bitter coldness in it is enough to freeze a person. Occasionally, the strong wind will roll up some white or red plastic bags to declare its strength to the world.

In such a bad weather, there was a figure at this time. No, to be precise, an adult was holding a child and running staggeringly on the cold ground. It seemed that the two should be mother and son or mother and daughter, because although their clothes were thin, the woman wrapped the child, who should be less than one year old, tightly hugged it in her arms, for fear of being frozen, but she herself wore only a thin underwear.

This great mother should be very cold, and this can be seen from her long, messy hair, pale face, red nose, black lips, and red fingers that are thicker than carrots.

This great mother should be in pain because her forehead was bruised and her skin was broken, her hands were covered with bloodstains cut by sharp stones, her forearms were covered with long and short scratches, and her lower knees were covered with dirt, and blood sensation oozing out of her broken pants.

This great mother should have been seriously overdrawn. Her chest was fluctuating violently, her dry and peeling mouth was panting desperately, and her breathing was like a broken bellows, panting.

However, the infrared jacket wrapped in the child in her arms was clean and had no dust at all. The child was also very obedient and slept very heavily under such violent bumps.

Although it was very cold and painful, the great mother gritted her teeth and ran forward desperately, looking back from time to time. Her still upright face was filled with fear, despair, anger, panic and a trace of hope.

With a "bang", she didn't see the way under her feet clearly. She tilted her feet and fell forward hard, and fell heavily to the ground. But even so, she still tried hard to lift the forearm and lift the child in her arms upwards with all her strength. I think they fell many times along the way, and every time this great mother tried to lift the child up. The child slept very well and was very heavy. Such a fall did not wake her up. The mother carefully took off her red coat and looked at the sleeping child. A smile appeared on her face. She covered her clothes and struggled to get up. Then she held the child and continued to run forward.

In the direction behind her, some torches appeared faintly, and some swearing voices.

I just ran and fell, and I don’t know how long I ran. Finally, my physical strength was severely overdrawn. I was stolen and fell to the ground with an amazing will to survive. But even so, the child in her arms was still held tightly in her arms, tightly. Before she lost consciousness, she felt a big black shadow appeared in front of her. It looked like the shape of the train station here...

Behind the figure who fell to the ground, the lights of the torches gradually moved towards this side, and at the same time, some sounds filled with cruelty, cruelty, anger and gloomy came faintly through the sound of the wind.

"Tao Li, you said why is this little girl so able to run away? She even has a child with her. It's already five or six miles away. Could it be that we were following the wrong direction or being eaten by those monsters? This monster in the wilderness is scary, why don't we go back?" asked a weak voice.

"Go back?! The ** guy doesn't want to live anymore. He went back without catching someone. With Boss Ren's temper and character, he didn't want to kill us. I want to live a little longer. It's a serious matter to grab someone back and work. The weather is really cold! It's all this slut, which makes me want to run out of the cold weather. You said Boss Ren is not going to do anything to her. You just want to try something? What are you running? Don't let me catch you. When you catch me, you will suffer!

This direction is definitely correct. Look, there is still some blood on the stone in front of you. It’s cold and cold. Who else would be the slut who is holding a child? It’s definitely right to go forward. Besides, she is a woman’s house, who is not full or warm on weekdays. She ran so far and held a child. I don’t think she will support her for a long time!” A rough and loud voice first cursed the man who spoke before, complained again, and then analyzed.

"Hehe, head Li, I'll catch that little girl later. Can you let your brothers be happy first? It's not in vain to have this trip. Of course, head Li, you are here first, haha!" Another sharp voice said flatteringly.

"You are smart, please catch me later!" replied proudly with a rough and loud voice.

"Tao Li, I saw it, it's in front!" a voice shouted.

"Hehe, you slut, I'm so easy to find! Run, aren't you very good at running? Keep running, see where you are running now? Haha, why are there one more, two figures? Brothers, fuck you guys, get on!" Li Tou, the thick voice, was quite proud at first, thinking about finally catching someone, thinking about how to torture the woman, but found that there were two tall figures next to the figure lying on the ground, one half squatting on the ground, as if talking to the slut, and the other was guarding the ground, but looking at the figure a little weird. Li Tou was not stupid either, so he quickly pulled out the watermelon knife he carried with him and shouted his subordinates to look forward carefully.

Jin Wei looked at this, even though he fainted, and still hugged the child in his arms. The woman covered in bruises was a little moved. She stretched out her hand to take off her coat and put it on her. Then she stretched out her two fingers and put it on the artery of the woman's neck lying on the ground in front of her, feeling it quietly. Fortunately, she still has a pulse. Although it is very weak, having a pulse means that people are still alive, and there is hope for them to live.

The owner was a little confused by Heidian. He didn't know why he took out the roasted field meat he liked to eat. He also pinched it into powder with his hands, poured it on it with water, and kneaded it into a small ball with his hands. Could it be that the owner wanted to eat it in a different way?

The three or four people who approached with a torch in one hand and a watermelon knife and an iron rod in the other hand, neither Jin Wei nor Hei Die Yang nor Hei Feng above his head took them seriously. Such black electric could kill five or six weak ants with one claw, which really made them uninterested to pay attention to them.

When I wrote this chapter, I was also a little moved. The great maternal love, I think there is no greater or more selfless in this world than maternal love! Here, the author sincerely wishes all mothers in the world good health, longevity and happiness!
Chapter completed!