0p0 Chapter 247: Disaster Victims Enter the Village to Loot
Chapter 247: Disaster Victims Enter the Village to Loot
The two secret guards climbed over the eaves and walls and arrived at the house where the screaming occurred at the fastest speed.
It is a family living near the edge of the village.
At this moment, a large group of villagers gathered around her house, making a lot of noise.
Regardless of the cold weather and heavy snow, everyone gathered together with weapons such as sticks and kitchen knives.
The village chief stood in the middle, looking at the people in the main room fiercely: "I advise you all to come out obediently, otherwise I will make you pay."
The people in the main room were dressed in tattered and dirty clothes, and their exposed skin had already cracked and scarred.
They seemed not to hear what the village chief said, and grabbed the two steamed buns on the table and stuffed them into their mouths.
But they started fighting because of this.
"This is my bun, it's mine, let me go."
"I found the buns, they belong to me, let them go!"
When the village chief saw what was happening, he ordered several young men armed with long sticks, "Go over there and beat them out, then subdue them. Don't let them stay here."
Several villagers armed with long sticks rushed over, swung the sticks and beat these people wildly.
There were "pa pa pa" sounds, but no scream.
Some of them showed these outsiders wolfing down the buns into their mouths.
Even if the steamed buns fell on the ground and became dirty, they would still grab them and stuff them into their mouths.
Even with their mouths full, they still try to eat the buns in other people's mouths.
This scene made the village chief and others feel extremely uncomfortable in their stomachs.
"They are disaster victims, right? But this is too much. They came to our village to steal things. Life in our village is not easy either."
"No. Seeing them like this makes me want to throw up."
"Village chief, our village has to think of a solution. We can't live like this. I feel sick just thinking about it. My stomach feels uncomfortable."
The village chief glared at the villagers and said unhappily, "I think you've been living comfortably for too long and are starting to despise food."
"Alright, hurry up and hold him down and tie him up."
The villagers rushed forward and tied up these people.
These people hardly put up any resistance, their only thought being how to get more food.
They even licked their extremely dirty hands with a look of satisfaction.
"Ugh!" One villager couldn't stand it anymore and ran to the side to vomit.
Many villagers stayed away.
"It stinks! A rotten smell. How long has it been since they cleaned it?"
"I've never been a shower person, and this has never happened before. I can't stand the smell alone."
The village chief couldn't stand the smell either, so he stood a little further away and smoked his pipe.
"Beating him first."
He looked ruthless, "Once you've beaten him into submission, it will be easier to question him."
So, after a beating, he was taught a lesson.
The outsiders confessed everything obediently.
It turned out that they were from Shizi Village, which was not far away.
Because of the snow disaster this year, many villagers in Shizi Village suffered, and countless people starved to death or froze to death.
Most of the people in Shizi Village only care about themselves, so the villagers who suffered from the disaster had no choice but to flee from the village and try to survive in other villages.
Xingzi Village was not the first village they had visited.
In other villages they went to, they either failed to grab food or had no way to stay.
When they arrived near Xingzi Village, many of them had already starved to death or frozen to death.
In order to survive, the remaining people even ate dead human flesh.
Upon hearing this, many villagers present began to vomit violently.
"Oh my god! I'm afraid I won't be able to look at the meat at home anymore."
"How could they possibly do that? That's a human being."
The village chief's stomach was churning violently. He took a few deep puffs of his pipe and asked, "Are you the disaster victims wandering around outside our village?"
Several disaster victims said repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, it's us. We want to see if we can find something to eat in the village."
"Village chief, please, please save us. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."
The village chief chuckled twice and said in disgust, "There's nothing wrong with my brain. I wouldn't take in such malicious victims like you."
"Just by looking at your actions just now, I know how much disaster you will bring to the village if you stay here."
Those disaster victims who survived are basically inhumane.
They can commit murder and arson just for a bite to eat.
Several disaster victims kowtowed and begged, "Village Chief, please..."
The village chief would not be kind, nor could he be kind. "It's snowing so hard, it's easy to bury several people."
"Everything has been dealt with."
Some smart villagers immediately gagged the victims and dragged them away.
Pulled it away and buried it in the snow.
A scourge like this must not be allowed to remain.
The village chief glanced at the villagers and reminded them, "There are already disaster victims, and some are wandering outside the village. Every household should be careful."
"If you find disaster victims, don't even think about resisting. The most important thing is to save your own life."
"You just heard it. These disaster victims even ate dead flesh. They've lost all their humanity."
"They'll do anything for a bite to eat."
The villagers' hair stood on end when they heard this, not because of the cold, but because of fear.
"These disaster victims...are they still human? I'm afraid they're animals."
"Village chief, what should we do? It's no use just taking precautions. The victims are coming into the village to steal things."
The village chief was also thinking about this. "Patrol... I'm afraid it won't work. The snow is so heavy that we can't see clearly what's going on around us, and we could easily get hurt."
"If we don't patrol, our safety won't be guaranteed."
"Well, I'll ask Doctor Deng for help. You guys just take care of yourself."
"It would be best if several neighboring families gathered together, had men patrol the area, and then hid the food in their homes, okay?"
After saying this, he left in a hurry.
The villagers looked at each other, then hurried home to prepare.
……
Mu family.
Mu Baobao had just finished writing a few words and was admiring them.
"The baby's handwriting is getting more and more beautiful." Zhu, who was mending clothes, leaned over to take a look.
She didn't recognize these words, but that didn't stop her from telling whether they were well written.
A bright smile appeared on Mu Baobao's face. "That proves that my efforts are useful."
"Grandma, I've finished my homework for today."
The uncle said that she was too young and couldn't write too many words every day, otherwise it would be bad for her.
Seeing her granddaughter carefully fold the rice paper, Zhu knew she was going to use it for calligraphy practice next time. "Do you want to go play in the yard?"
"Your grandpa and the others are sweeping the snow in the yard. You can play for a while."
It snowed heavily that day, and the yard and the doorsteps of the houses had to be cleaned, otherwise it would be difficult to go out.
Most importantly, if snow accumulates for a long time, it is easy for something to go wrong.
Mu Baobao said "OK" and came to the yard.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, a small animal flew in front of Wooden Baby.