When Ning's father escaped, he forgot to snatch the steamed buns in Yumei's hand because of fear. Yumei was still holding them and chewing them desperately in his mouth.

Morrie and Old Master Long also looked at the night sky in horror, followed the villagers along the official road, looking for a place to hide.

However, there were vast snow fields around them, and they didn't know where to go because they didn't know what the coming catastrophe would be.

They walked along the official road in a panic, facing the God of Death, everyone became nervous and tried hard to speed up, which was much faster than usual.

When it was almost dawn, Mo Mingzhi, the eldest son of Morizheng, who was walking in front, suddenly shouted loudly: "Look! It seems to be a village!"

Everyone looked at it and found that there were several houses faintly at the end of the snow field in the distance. Everyone was happy and hid in the house, at least they could prevent hail and other things from hitting their heads. After raising fire, they could prevent extreme cold and could still deal with strong winds. In this way, as long as they encountered before, they could be basically safe as long as they hid in the house.

With a goal, these people will leave faster.

It looks close, but it is actually very far away, especially in the vast snowy field, and it is a group of hungry and cold fugitives like them. So, it was almost noon before they arrived at the village.

This village is at the foot of the mountain, and some people in the village should have people, because the houses of these families are still exposed outside the snow, and the snow around the house has been shoveled off. However, because no one cares about other houses, they have basically been submerged in the deep snow.

They even saw a few families with smoke floating in cooking, and rushed over, regardless of whether others agreed to them or not, they pushed the door open and entered.

The Mori and Old Master Long and the family entered the largest smoke house in the village. The yard was quite large, but there was only one road in the middle that had been scrapped off the snow. Both sides of the yard were filled with thick snow. Morri was hurried to the main house and heard someone talking inside. It seemed to be an old man. When he pushed the door open, he was sitting in the room. Sure enough, there were several people sitting in the room, including old and young, with a stove of firewood in the middle, and a large iron pot was mounted on the fire, and the smell of meat was wafting in the pot.

Seeing them rushing in, everyone in the room was startled and stood up nervously, saying, "What are you... what are you going to do?"

Morri was hurriedly saying, "Don't be afraid, we are passers-by. Because it is cold and the smoke is here, I see that there is smoke from cooking. So I want to borrow a day off for a while and we can give it money."

A strong man said, "What money is given? Is there any food?"

Mo Mingzhi stared at the white pieces of meat in the pot that were flirting with boiling water, swallowed, and said, "You all have meat to eat, what do you want to eat with us?"

The people in the room looked at each other, and the strong man said, "You can eat it if you want to eat it!"

"Really? Thank you!" Mo Mingzhi quickly took the spoon in the pot and scooped it out. He stuffed it into his mouth regardless of the heat, chewing it smelled fragrantly, and breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

Old Master Long, Mori and others didn't say anything. They thought they had met a good person now, so they hurried over and started to chew around and started to pick up the meat and chew it wildly.

Morrie hadn't tasted the meat for a long time. She let go of her cheeks and chewed hard, and in a blink of an eye it ate a large piece of meat.

Ning's father also entered this yard. He now regarded himself as a wealthy family, so he naturally had to follow old and wealthy families like Old Master Long and others. Although almost all the property of these so-called wealthy families has fallen into his pockets, he is somewhat lacking in confidence.

Now it's safe, and when he heard what he had to eat, Ning's father remembered that he had a steamed bun in Old Master Long's concubine Yumei. He quickly looked for her in private, but saw that she had already entered the inner room with Long Bao's support because there were too many people outside.

Ning's father hurriedly chased after him. Just as he was about to reach out to grab Yumei, he suddenly heard Yumei scream, and turned around and rushed out with his face covering. He was hitting Ning's father. Ning's father was unstable and fell backwards, knocking over the big pot of broth on the fire in the middle of the house. He threw it and the white ash flew up.

Ning's father was so hot that he screamed, and his hands were scrambling around him. He felt that he had grabbed something soft. He took it out and saw it, and couldn't help but scream.

Everyone looked at him and saw that what he was holding was a person's palm! Several fingers had already exposed the bones inside!

Long Bao at the door of the inner room saw clearly the thing that caused Yu Mei to scream in surprise, but it was the bone of an incomplete person! His arms and two thighs had been cut off.

He was a person who had already started to eat human flesh and was not afraid of these things, but Yumei was different. She would rather starve to death than eat human flesh than see others eating human flesh, so she had never seen a corpse with her limbs cut off, and she was so scared.

Only then did Morrie and Old Master Long realize that the iron pot was cooked with human flesh!

Because Mori left the twenty kilograms of fried rice that Gu Yezhou asked him to transfer to Ning's father, he had never eaten human flesh. He was so hungry just now that he hadn't eaten human flesh for a long time, so he ate a large piece. Now he realized that he was eating human flesh. His face was pale and his stomach was like a turbulent sea. Before he could even turn around, he spit out.

All the dirt in this mouth was poured on Ning's face, who was still sitting on the ground.

Old Master Long and the villagers who had already started eating human flesh to save their lives ignored this. They had not seen firewood along the way before, so they all ate human flesh raw. Now, when they saw cooked, it was like delicacies. They rushed up to grab the cooked human flesh on the ground and chewed it up. For a moment, the room was in chaos.

After Yumei ate the steamed bun, she had already gained some energy. She staggered and frightened, ran out in terror, fled to the yard, suddenly pounced on the snow, and started crying weakly.

Long Bao also chased her out and helped her up. Yumei leaned against Long Bao's body and kept sobbing.

Long Bao hugged her, which was the moment he had been looking forward to most for a long time. At this moment, his father was picking up the cooked human flesh on the ground and chewing it, afraid he wouldn't care about them.

Long Bao felt that Yumei's waist was so soft. The hunger these days did not seem to reduce her charm, but instead added a touching touch. Long Bao hugged her tighter, wanted to reach out to touch her "shuxing" but didn't dare, so he slowly stretched forward with his trembling hands.

He felt too nervous, his whole body was hot and his forehead was filled with sweat. The jacket he was wearing made his whole body follow in a steamer. At this time, Yumei began to "shenyin" weakly, reached out and unbuttoned his buttons, revealing a large area of ​​"shuxiong". His forehead was already sweating profusely, making Long Bao's eyes straight.

Long Bao looked back at his father, Old Master Long, who was still snatching the food of human flesh on the ground with others. He swallowed hard, grabbed Yumei, pulled her out.

Yumei staggered and followed him out of the yard. Long Bao felt hot all over, so he pulled his clothes open. He felt that the cool breeze was very refreshing, but his scalp was a little hot. When he looked up, he found that the scorching sun was burning, making people's scalp oily.

He was already in the brain at this moment, and he didn't care about the sun, but just pulled Yumei to find places to do business. However, most of the people in this village had already escaped and died, and the houses had been buried in heavy snow, and they could not dig out the snow and drill into it for a while. And the villagers in those houses had their villagers in, and they could hear loud voices from afar.

Finally, he saw a house built on a high ground that was a little higher than the surroundings, revealing half of the roof, and the doors and windows were sealed, and it was obvious that there was no one inside.

His heart began to rush, and he pulled her to the window, kicked open the window with his feet, and went in first. There was a mud kang inside the window, and a small half of it had been covered by the white snow that poured in with the broken window. He quickly waved to let Yumei come in. Yumei still cried and retreated.

He was anxious and crawled out again, grabbed her hand, pulled her to the window, forced her to get in, and then followed her in.

There was nothing in this room except the earthen kang. All Long Bao needed was such a secluded place. He felt that the air around him was about to burn. He hugged Yumei and kissed him, but Yumei dodged and refused to let him kiss him. He murmured weakly: "Don't..., don't do this... Second Young Master..., I..., I am your aunt..."

"I don't care, I want you! I like you. Today I want to join you!"

Long Bao was talking nonsense, and raised his hand to grab her breasts, but found that her hands were already holding her chest and could not touch them. He was so anxious that he quickly reached out to untie her belt, but found that her belt could not be untieted, so anxious that he was going crazy.

So he let go of Yumei and began to untidy his clothes.

Yumei took off his hug, climbed onto the earthen kang, and was about to go out of the window, but Long Bao grabbed one of his legs and pulled it back.

She lay on the earthen kang and cried, her hands still protecting her chest tightly.

Long Bao only took off his shirt, afraid that Yumei would run out again when she took off her clothes, so she pressed her and stroked her body, constantly coaxing her. But Yumei kept crying and said, "I am your aunt..."

Long Bao's movements became heavier and he turned Yumei over hard and wanted to pull her belt. As long as she took off her pants, she would have no way to escape. However, Yumei still grabbed the belt tightly and unbuttoned it. He spread the hand open, grabbed the hand again, and cried.

The two of them fought for a long time, but Long Bao still failed. Instead, he was so tired that he was panting. He felt like smoke was coming from all over his body, sweat was rolling on his forehead, and his back was already wet.

He was a little confused. Isn’t Yumei already hungry and dying? How could she resist so much? It’s really evil.
Chapter completed!