The refugee who had just released his hand at the fence was beaten the hardest. His eyes were straight and his hair was black. He was picked up again and punched hard in the stomach. His mouth was full of blood.
"What are you doing?" When the refugees saw Shanmu's face, it was a quiet and gentle face, but when it was ferocious, it was more frightening than the evil spirits.
"You are useless..." The refugees are still saying, "I know your family lives in the west of the village. If you don't kill all of us, your family will be burned tonight Oh... "
He got a hard ring in his stomach, and his intestines were all mixed up.
"What are you doing with such people? Cut off all hands and feet, "Mulan came up with a smile," wood, do you dare to do this work for you? "
"Bring me the knife!" Yamaki roared.
The refugee in his hand almost died.
A few half year old children had been scared, sobbing, and said they would never dare again.
Mulan used to hold a child's ear, "the little black dog is so cute. Why do you beat it?"
"It bit me..." The child shivered with fear.
"Fart! It can't bite you. It's obviously you who owe it. The lying child has to cut off his tongue! " Mulan was so fierce that the child turned his eyes and fell to the ground without breathing.
The refugees in front of the Yang family were crying, but there were no more refugees coming from the clock house.
He Mai watched carefully, and no one came, but he was worried.
"There are still many people over there..." She murmured in Mulan's ear.
Mu Lan listened to her words and turned her eyes. Then she laughed and patted another child's face casually. "These bastards are too shameless. They are playing rogues here. Don't see who they are?"
"Aren't you hungry? Then take them up to the mountain and shut them up in the pigsty every day. There's plenty of food in the pigsty. That's enough! " Mulan laughed and patted Shanmu on the shoulder. "Let's go. We can't hack our hands and feet here. Let's go back to the mountain and talk about it."
Shanmu listened to Mulan's words very much, and his face was so fierce that he released the bloody refugee.
The refugees were led to the village by Mulan and Shanmu. It seems that they want to go up the mountain to make plans.
The dirt in front of the door was forced by the Mulan people to let several refugees clean up by hand. Except for the muddy footprints on the ground, everything in front of the door of the Yang family courtyard was quiet, and nothing seemed to happen.
After entering the hospital, he Mai saw that a hole had been broken in Heiya's head, and the blood was flowing out. He was very distressed.
Seeing that all the refugees outside the house had gone, Qin and Chunhua came out of the house and were very scared.
"If it wasn't for Chang'an, your sister-in-law and I would have been so scared!" Qin stroked his heart and said tremblingly.
"Chang'an has made a contribution," he Mai touched Li Chang'an's head, and Li Chang'an was a little embarrassed.
"Where did Yamaki take the refugees?" Asked Qin.
He Mai pondered for a moment and said, "Tiansong mountain."
"Tiansong mountain?" Qin's and Chunhua's faces changed. "Shanmu is really Really... "
"Granny, those refugees deceived people too much." He Mai said softly.
"I just saw them do that in front of our house. I wish I could kill them! Yamaki won't let us do it, because he's afraid that the refugees will remember us. "
Qin worried: "but Shanmu's family is also in the village. If..."
"Shanmu has gone up the mountain with Uncle Lu and aunt Lu. Don't worry." He Mai said.
Spring flower holding tiger, timid way: "the refugees will not come?"
Neither Chunhua nor the Qin family ever went out. They did not know how many refugees there were in the village. They did not know that the refugees had fallen out with Shanmu's family last night, nor that the clock house was occupied by refugees.
"No," LIULANG said truthfully, "we'd better be careful and stay at home as far as possible. Six people should not be separated. Chang'an, at night, you and I have to take turns to guard outside the hospital."
He Mai can't help but smile bitterly. It's the refugees who are so defensive. Who will believe it if they say it?
Who knows, before the night, a group of refugees rushed to the Yang's courtyard. The first one was Po Zi, surnamed Lu, who had made trouble in Qinglu village before.
It was dark, and lupozi rushed to the door of Yang's yard with a group of people holding torches. Without speaking, he would throw torches inside.
Xiao Hei screams fiercely. Liu Lang rushes out first, and Li Chang'an follows. After he Mai tells Qin Shi and Chunhua not to come out, he also goes out.
When he came out, lupozi had already thrown a torch into the yard. LIULANG jumped into the air and kicked it back before the torch fell.
The torch touched several refugees, and they were on fire.
Lupozi was very angry, gnashing his teeth and giving orders, "throw it to me!! Burn them!! No one is going out alive!! Throw it! "
Torch after torch flew out of the air, straight to the courtyard of the Yang family.He Mai is ready to make trouble for the refugees. However, he didn't expect that the refugees would be so cruel. They would burn their houses with torches to a person they never met. Would they rather die in the fire?
More than a dozen torches, like fire snakes, went straight to Yang's house, courtyard and back circle.
Lupozi opened his eyes, almost wantonly looking at the torch in the air of Yang's courtyard. The light of the fire lit up his face with a grim smile. His cruel face was as terrible as a living ghost.
The refugee behind him was the one who splashed in Qin's MaoYuan last night. He looked very happy, laughed and scolded: "good death!! Burn them!! No one left!! Dead old woman, take out the steamed bread with rice noodles for the dog, and she deserves to be burned! You deserve it
The doll behind him also jumped three feet high to see the bustle of the courtyard, clapping, tender face showing a happy expression.
More than 20 refugees, including Lu Pozi, throw out their torches one by one. Looking at the radiance of the fire in the air, they all look forward to seeing the people in the courtyard burned to death by the fire.
From their faces, we can't see any pity and sympathy. On the dark faces, we can't tell where the eyes are, where the nose is, and where the laughing mouth is.
Even people and animals do not understand the people, where there are features to speak of?
For these refugees, they have long forgotten the word conscience, let alone what human nature is.
Before the torch landed in mid air, the burning smoke drew a clear black line.
In addition to the fire in the sky, Lu Pozi suddenly had three more figures in front of him.
The three figures were as fast as flying leaves and went straight to the torch in mid air.
You long's general posture, or accurately grasp the burning torch, or kick the torch out with your feet, one torch has not yet landed, then returned to the crowd outside the hospital.
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