Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Sang Ye also knew what happened in the front. She was located relatively forward. With her sensitive ears and nose, Sang Ye not only heard the conversation between her uncle and grandpa, but also smelled the strong smell of blood.

The smell of blood was very strong, indicating that many people had died. Sang Ye sniffed calmly, and came to the conclusion that it had not been long since the accident happened, and the smell of blood was still very fresh. Uncle Grandpa made the right decision. Yes, they must leave quickly. No one can guarantee whether the gangsters will fight back.

Sang Ye's face was also extremely ugly, and he secretly became more vigilant.This is an era when life is worth nothing. Even if you die, as long as you are not a member of the royal family or a powerful family, no one will look at you. They will still dislike your unlucky death and dirty their eyes.Don't expect anyone to seek justice for you. Justice in this world is only in the hands of those at the top. As for the refugees who are fleeing the famine, the number of deaths is just an insignificant number in the eyes of that group of people.

Under the leadership of the head of the Sang family, everyone quickly turned to a trail away from the dense forest. However, when they almost lost sight of the original road, Sang Ye showed a trace of struggle and entanglement on his face.

She heard someone calling for help in the dense forest. The voice was weak, intermittent, and childish, as if it was a child.

If the person calling for help was an adult, Sangye would definitely pretend not to have heard it, but it was very likely that it was a child. How could she ignore it? How could a child deserve it?

Gritting his back teeth, Sang Ye could not resist the condemnation of his conscience. He quickly took a few steps forward, followed the uncle at the front of the team, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Sang Zizi looked at his own fool with complicated eyes, his face wrinkled into a ball. He was speechless and wanted to sigh again!This child is still too kind. Is that something they can get involved in?One of them might be exterminated!But his child looked like he had a troubled conscience, and Sang Laizi couldn't say no in the end.

The two of them found an excuse to break away from the team and hurried back. When they reached the original road, Sang Laizi took Sang Ye and hid. After observing in the dark for a while, they found nothing unusual, then they got up and quickly headed towards the dense forest. Run.

Everything was covered in red, and there were broken limbs and arms everywhere. The death of the people on the ground was extremely cruel, which showed the cruelty of the perpetrators.Sang Ye's face was horribly pale, and he suppressed the urge to vomit, carefully and quickly running towards the place where he was breathing weakly.

After peeling off the body above, there was a boy who was only five or six years old at the bottom. The child's breathing was frighteningly weak at the moment, and he might die at any time. Regardless of his fear, he reached out to hug the child, but was stopped by the uncle beside him. Grandpa held on.

Sang Zizi stopped his fool's rash action, quickly pulled out the rags he had prepared in advance from his chest, quickly wrapped the child around him, held it in his arms with his big hands, and drank in his mouth: "What are you doing standing around, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly ran to the other side.Sang Ye followed closely behind, not daring to take it lightly. At this moment, he really could see six directions and listen to all directions.Regrettably, the only survivor here is the child who is being held by his uncle and grandfather and may die at any time.

The two of them ran to a remote and uninhabited place far away from the scene of the tragedy. Sangye quickly took out the small bamboo tube in his bag, opened the child's mouth, and poured water into it.Fortunately, fortunately, the child's survival instinct was very strong. He opened his small mouth and swallowed hard. After feeding him water, Sang Ye sat down on the ground without any strength.

Sang Laizi did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly dug a small hole and began to take off the child's clothes. In the blink of an eye, he took off the child completely. He even tore off the jade pendant around his neck and threw it to Sang Ye. There was a hideous wound on the child's chest, and blood was still oozing out. However, there was no trace of emotion on Sang Laizi's face. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and sprinkled a thin layer of it on the wound without changing his expression. Layer, only then did the expression change slightly.

Sang Ye took a closer look and didn't know what to say for a moment, thinking that her uncle and grandpa were feeling sorry for her precious medicine.

Sang Laizi didn't care much about the life and death of this child. He was used to seeing life and death, and he no longer knew what sympathy and pity felt like. They lived such a miserable life, and no one had ever sympathized with them or pitied them, if it weren't for him. He's a fool, he wouldn't do something so stupid in his opinion.

After applying the wound medicine, he rolled the bloody rag into the soil, but nothing could be seen anymore. Then he smeared mud on the naked child until it was completely unrecognizable. He was his biological father. The mother didn't recognize it when she saw it, so she wrapped the muddy rag around the child, put it aside, and quickly finished the work.After double-checking that nothing was missing, they picked up the child and ran desperately to their own team. They must lead the tribe to leave this ghost place in the shortest possible time!

The two of them came and left quickly. Apart from taking away a dying child, they didn't touch the place at all. Even the body that was pushed away and pressed on the child returned to its original position, as if it was not there in the first place. Same as that kid.

The two of them went out for a trip and came back with a child who was about to die. The big guy was naturally confused, but Sang Youmu couldn't help but said: "Dad, where did you pick up the baby? It's almost dead, why did you pick it up again?" What about him? If he can't stand it, let's help him dig a hole and bury him. It will be considered a good deed every day." When did his father become so kind-hearted?

Then he looked at the little nephew next to him who was looking at the sky and the earth but not looking at him. He had a guilty look on his face. Sang Youmu didn't know what else. It must be that his family's naive sympathy was overflowing again.

Sang Laizi glared at his eldest son, who was expressionless, and said angrily: "I still have breath! Why bury it! Are you, my father, the one who waits for death without saving me?"

He deliberately made it louder and said in a voice that everyone in the tribe could hear: "This child is lying half-dead in the mud, still shouting for help. We can't just watch the child die. No, after all, it is a human life. He is still a baby, and we are all poor people. Picking it up can be regarded as a good deed for our Sang family. What do you say? Help... a person... what... ...What kind of picture is this?”

Sang Ye added in a low voice beside him: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

"Yes, yes, we, Xiaoye, are worthy of being a person who has read books. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Sang Laizi said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

After hearing the profound words of their family leader, many clan members expressed their agreement. Yes, they are such kind people!The waist is straightened up a bit.The head of my family thinks deeper and further than them!