Surviving the famine: I made my fortune by helping others

The refugees outside were probably getting impatient waiting, and before Ye Chuyi could figure out how to solve the problem of food rations, they rushed in shouting.

They were moving very fast, and each of them had a decent weapon in his hands. When they saw the horses and people behind the stone, they shouted excitedly, as if it was a large-scale atavism scene.

The number of people coming in didn't match what she saw outside.

Ye Chuyi winked at Zhao Wenzhu and slowly shrank into the crowd.

One bad thing about the map displayed by the system detector is that when the distance is too close, those small dots will be lumped together and it is impossible to tell where people are.

It would be nice if there was a simulated terrain map whose size could be adjusted at any time.

Ye Chuyi started with an unrealistic fantasy sandbox model, but the little red dots in her mind had already become a dense mixture of yellow and green dots.

Going around the small stream is the Daqingshan Mountain Range. The trees there are visibly more lush than those in the Xiaoqingshan Mountain Range.

"Take the elderly and children to Daqingshan first, and I will take care of these people."

Ye Chuyi lowered his voice and gave the order.

She knew her own fighting ability, and knew that the stun gun was only suitable for surprise attacks.

In the woods, if you can't get close, it will be of little use. No matter how excellent the system's production capabilities are, it will be useless when encountering electrical insulators.

And if nothing else, trees provide a great deal of insulation.

Ye Chu sighed as he thought about it. He was so poor with only this one weapon. He wondered if he could get some martial arts secret books to learn from.

The situation changed so quickly that before Ye Chuyi could react, a fight broke out outside.

A group of unarmed men rushed forward like wild beasts with red eyes before the refugees could react.

"The people in your grandmother's village are quite brave."

Ye Chuyi gave the compliment somewhat against his will. The elderly and children here hadn't been arranged yet, so why did they start fighting for no apparent reason?

If you don’t know, you would think there is a huge hatred between them.

Zhao Wenzhu smiled awkwardly, turned around and whispered something to a white-bearded old man next to him.

"Seventh Uncle, you should take the children and the elderly to hide in Daqing Mountain first. With my master here, everything will be fine soon."

The seventh uncle of the Du family glared at him and banged his cane loudly. "I am useless as an old man, but I am not senile. How can I defeat those desperate refugees with a little girl like this? Don't try to bluff me."

"Even though we are old, our old bones can still hold on. If we want to leave, you should go first. We can't run anymore anyway."

Other elderly people in the crowd echoed the sentiment. An old lady who had lost all her teeth was even trembling as she rushed to the front while holding up her walking stick.

"Third aunt, my master is not an ordinary person. She can really do it. You should stop making trouble."

Zhao Wenzhu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. After he coaxed one of them, another one was about to rush out. The old guys here were more or less related to him, so there was nothing he could say.

"Uncle Wen Zhu, we have strength and can help beat the bad guys."

Ye Chuyi felt a little headache when he saw it, but he felt more warm.

In modern times, with the development of fast-paced life, people are busy working and making money, and the human touch between people has long faded.

Even among relatives, apart from the routine visits during the Chinese New Year, there is less sense of kinship.

Come to think of it, she hadn't experienced such a lively and heartwarming scene for a long time.

"Girl, stop standing there and come behind your uncle. I will help you beat the bad guys."

Suddenly, someone pulled his arm. Ye Chu looked over and saw an old man who looked to be about fifty years old, viciously hitting a refugee who rushed up from the side with a cane.

"You old bastard, I'm going to beat you to death."

The refugee was so furious after being beaten that he reached out and grabbed the old man's walking stick and pulled it away with force.

Ye Chu instinctively supported the old man who was about to fall, and then turned his hand and pointed the stun gun at the man.

"How dare you hit an old man in front of me? Do you think I don't exist?"

As she finished her words, the man fell to the ground, twitching as if he had epilepsy.

The crutch was still waving towards the old man, and Ye Chuyi took it down easily. She smiled and put the crutch back into the old man's hand.

"Thank you, uncle. You just need to take a rest. I can handle this kind of thing."

After saying this, without waiting for the old man to react, Ye Chuyi rushed out with the stun gun in hand like a female killer. All the refugees who came close to her fell to the ground instantly.

"The girl is so, so amazing." Uncle Du opened his mouth wide and didn't react for a long time.

"I think you will believe it this time." Zhao Wenzhu sighed silently.

"Let's go into the mountains and not cause trouble for the little girl."

The seventh uncle of the Du family swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm. This time, without anyone urging him, he took the lead and walked into Daqing Mountain.

"This old guy is pretending really well." The third aunt-in-law muttered, and followed him into the mountain unwillingly, scaring the little girl who was supporting her so much that she almost fell down.

"Third aunt, please slow down, slow down."

Seeing the elderly and children leaving, the refugees who were hiding in the dark could not help but swarm out.

"Brothers, if you catch those old people and children who want to escape, I will share half of their food with you."

"Stop them, don't let them run away!"

There are many large and ferocious beasts in the Daqing Mountains. Even the most experienced hunters dare not go in. If they let them run away with the food, all their efforts would be in vain.

The refugees began to become excited again, and shouts rose and fell in the woods.

At the beginning, Ye Chuyi managed to knock down seven or eight refugees by surprise attack, but those people soon learned their lesson and walked around her, not giving her any chance to get close to her.

She also tried to use the long-range attack function of the stun gun, but as expected, most of the attacks were blocked by the dense trees and grass. Even if they were successful occasionally, the output power was reduced and it was impossible to achieve the effect of stunning someone in one go.

Without Ye Chuyi's cheating presence, the originally favorable situation began to turn in favor of the refugees.

In a one-on-one fight, the people of Dujiawazi were no match for these refugees, not to mention the huge gap in numbers. Within the visible range, several men from Dujiawazi fell down.

"I just don't believe it."

Ye Chuyi angrily threw out the stun gun and knocked out a homeless person who tried to knock down the old man. Without waiting for the old man to react, he rushed over and swung the stun gun to give him another shock.

If the hard way doesn't work, try something more technical.

Ye Chuyi stepped on the refugees under his feet, listened carefully to the direction of the voice giving orders, and prepared to find an opportunity to capture the leader first.

"Zhao Wenzhu, take those who are dying and retreat to the mountains first."

After Ye Chuyi finished shouting, he took advantage of the others not paying attention and rushed into the group of refugees. Before they could react, he had knocked out several of them.

She did not want to fight, but searched in the direction of the sound, facing the small red dot displayed by the detector, and soon locked onto the person.

"It's you!"

The refugee leader moved quickly and kicked the stun gun out of Ye Chuyi's hand.

"I don't think you can be that powerful without your weapons."

The leader of the refugees sneered and rushed forward with a knife in hand, showing no mercy at all.

This is the person. He has been observing her for a long time. The thing in her hand has knocked down several of his brothers, otherwise he would have taken down this group of people long ago.

"You don't really think that I'm a loser without a weapon, do you? You're just dreaming."

Ye Chuyi sneered, rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of the refugee leader, and while he was not able to react, he rushed directly towards the electric shock gun.

Fortunately, the iron lump was heavy enough and the guy couldn't kick it far. It was really a mistake.

"Liu Mazi, don't you have eyes? Hurry up and pick that thing up!"

With an angry shout from the bandit leader, the lump of iron was picked up when it was within a fingertip's distance from the electric shock gun.

"Really, fuck!"

Ye Chuyi cursed inwardly, rolled sideways to his feet, and looked at Liu Mazi with a murderous look.