Chapter 3 Dead City
Li Mei stood there, twisted her body, and made a simple judgment about her. When raising her foot, she withdrew her impulse, lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally determined a direction.
Although the surrounding houses had burned out, the direction she chose seemed safer than elsewhere she saw; there seemed to be a residual pigpen there.
Li Mei believes that only by hiding there is a relatively safe place.
The half-meter-high mud wall there is relatively complete preservation, and the pigpen there must be empty. It would be strange if living things appear after the war. I am lucky and no longer lucky than her. The stench smell in the pigpen will protect her very well. Because the overall appearance shown here after being burned by this war is an empty plain.
The dead bodies lying on the ground did not become stiff; on the contrary, after Li Mei stepped on them, she could still feel the softness and warmth of their feet as a living person, which was given by the scorching sun above her head.
Li Mei couldn't help but speed up her movements. She suddenly thought, if there was a sudden heavy rain or heavy flood, would a plague break out here? In the past common sense, there would indeed be a plague break out. Fortunately, the sun is still shining brightly; we must find a way to leave quickly, otherwise, will there be a new disaster? The air here, like flowing water, constantly touching her strong heart, making her heart start to become scared.
God gave me the opportunity to come back this time. I don’t want it. I can sit here, wait for unknown dangers to come, or starve myself to death.
Li Mei cherishes this opportunity to start over again. She has all kinds of ideas that have not come true. Since she has gotten rid of her original sinful identity, she will live some people in this life.
The loose clothes on her body restricted her movements and kept falling on the dead body. Fortunately, she found a broken knife with a palm-long palm, and immediately cut off a piece of her pants that were mopping the floor with the broken knife, revealing her little feet.
The straw sandals on his feet were taken off and held in his hands.
Tian Tian really took care of her and made her luck good. On the way to the pigpen, she also picked up several relatively good broken knives.
The making process of these knives is very rough, and it can even cut off a person's head, which shows that the seemingly rough knife has a sharp blade, so it is still possible to protect yourself with it.
The pigpen in front of me is actually a little cleaner than the pigpen in my memory, and there is no scattered scatter that I should have in my memory.
She carefully turned over and leaned against a backlit corner of the wall, reorganizing her thoughts.
Where did she come? Why did such plains be subjected to war? Even if it is a border, what did the troops stationed on the border do? It doesn’t look like a border.
The shadow under the feet is shorter and gradually longer, and the direct sunlight above the head gradually turns into oblique. The air around it does not vibrate, and it is still dead silent.
Li Mei was thinking about her feet, lying on the mud wall that was more than half a person tall, standing on it, looking into the distance, and watching carefully.
This is completely inconsistent with what is in memory.
Even in the village, police should have come to collect evidence. No one has come here for so long. Could it be that there are still dead bodies everywhere?
Such a tragic incident will definitely cause a sensation in the world. Could it be that she traveled to a war-torn country? Li Mei's heart kept beating, as if she was about to jump out of her throat.
In a war-torn country, my childhood self seems to be in no better situation than my childhood self.
Li Mei pressed her hands on her chest to prevent her from dying because her heart jumped out.
She kept exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, and then inhaling again, and observed the surroundings rationally. In the southeast, not far from her, there was a place similar to the city gate. If you leave the city gate, would it be safe? Looking at the remaining mud walls in the distance, Li Mei felt panic unconsciously. Are there corpses on the other end of the city gate? Did she reach hell?
The sweat beads on the forehead fell down drop by drop.
Suddenly, Li Mei became angry and thought to herself: "Mom. It was still peaceful back then, and the neighbors were very good to me. Now, throw me into the pile of dead people, wait for the person who cuts his head to cut his head, and change his way of death? Damn, you thought I was dead once, it was not enough, and you had to do it again! God, I have already regretted it, I have made meritorious contributions, I have given my life for world peace, what else do you want? If you want me, don't let me be reborn! What? Let me keep watching how I die? You are so good at playing with people. Tell me, how do you want me to repay? Mom."
Li Mei recalled her first self. At that time, her only relative, her grandmother was seriously ill, but she had no money to buy medicine, not to mention that her family had cut off food. She relied on the villagers to help them, and it has been left for many days.
The neighbors around were already going out to beg for a group. They didn't want to keep their grandma, but at night, they had to take the food they asked for.
At that time, they begged for less and less food, but looking at their begging eyes, they broke the half of the rice cake in their hands into three portions and gave it to her one portion.
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"Damn! Who would want to sell yourself? Damn! Who doesn't want to live! God! You don't want me to live, why do you want me to be reborn as a human being?" Li Mei pointed to the sky and shouted loudly.
Li Mei pointed to the sky and shouted for a while, squatted down and lowered her head to think for a while.
Until the sky gradually darkens and the surrounding scenery gradually hides in the dark.
She gasped and tried hard to swallow the only little saliva left in her throat, moistening the painful throat.
I stared blankly at the place where the sign was not far away was the city gate.
After a while, there were a few figures shaking at the city gate, and Li Mei suddenly became alert.
Li Mei carefully squeezed her petite body into the cracks in the mud wall, and her eyes did not turn away from the sneaky figures.
She knew that this would be her chance to survive.
Even if she returned to her previous life, if she made a new choice, she would still reach out to those people and sign a contract for sale. What would she do this time? The unwillingness in her heart was like a flood that broke through the dam, impacting all over her fragile body. The light in her heart gradually dimmed, and tears overflowed uncontrollably from her eyes.
Her eyes were staring at the place where the figure appeared.
He pricked up his ears, hoping that he could hear what these people would say, so that he could act according to the opportunity. When he first saw Feng Yuan flashing in his mind, Li Mei's tears stopped. She smiled, hid it carefully, waiting for the people to reveal their heads, and then came in swaggeringly.
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The sad witch hopes that her relatives will participate. Think about how Li Mei will survive? Will good luck come to her?
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