The rain keeps falling.

Feng Changqing hid under the huge rock, but after a while, heavy rain like water poured on the stone flowed down, and Feng Changqing was covered in water.

She looked up at the rain curtain in front of her. It was like this and it was so heavy that she had been staying under the stones in the forest, for fear that the rocks would fall from the rain would be buried alive in the mountain.

In order to make life important, Feng Changqing had to lead the chasing wind and leave the sheltering place and continue on the road.

She was not familiar with the place here, and she walked along the way and asked while walking. Now she was a little lost because of the heavy rain. She led the wind to chase the wind for more than half an hour, and didn't know where she had been, but only knew to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

However, at this glance, there are grass and shrubs, so where can you shelter from the rain?

Feng Changqing was soaked all over and felt very uncomfortable when her clothes were ironed on her body. Finally, she saw a dilapidated building not far ahead, and hurriedly led the chasing wind to chase over.

When he arrived at the door of the building, Feng Changqing ran in and heard someone shouting, "Who are you?"

"I... I am a passing person." Feng Changqing wiped the water from his face with his soaked sleeves. When he looked up, he saw that the place should be an old warehouse. I don't know what it was for storage. It was built big and strong. It rained so heavily outside, but there was no drop of water inside. At this time, many people were sheltering from the rain. They were all worn out in groups, including men and women, and they should be refugees.

Feng Changqing wiped her face again, nodded at the people who were staring at her with defense, and then led Zhuifeng to the corner.

A voice said, "We are all humans, but she brought a beast in, how can we treat people? That horse smells like-"

"That's... and now there is a plague in the east. Who knows where this person comes from? If he gets sick and passes it on to us, we'll be done."

"What do you think you should do?"

"Of course I'll drive it out quickly!"

They whispered.

In fact, the sound was already very small, and it was raining outside. The sound was almost as low as a mosquito whisper, but since Feng Changqing dissipated the space, his ears were extremely sensitive. All those who did not fall into words and heard them, turned around and saw several men surrounding her.

Feng Changqing was on guard, but his tone was very puzzled, "Brothers, are you doing something?"

"Where did you come from?"

"I came from Dingyang and went to Huaihai to visit my relatives."

The men looked at her up and down a few times and whispered: "I don't think the accent comes from the east, so it should be fine, right?"

"It's all for escape, so don't make things too difficult for others."

“That’s what I said.”

Several men discussed it and planned to go back, and Feng Changqing breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, a woman's sharp voice sounded, "I'm useless, I think you just look at her beautiful and reluctant to drive people out! Do you want your life and your mother's life?!"

"This..." A thin man glanced at Feng Changqing.

The woman who was nesting against the wall in the east and holding a child in her arms cursed: "What's this? We all came from Dahe Village. It's far away from the east. It's been good for so many days, and we must be not sick. Who knows where she comes from?"

"The girl said that she followed Dingyang—"

"Idiot! If someone says he came from Dingyang, you believe it? What if he ran out of the east? You don't know how many people died in the east. If this woman came from the east, wouldn't she kill us?"

The man suddenly became nervous and said to Feng Changqing: "You, go out."

The other few people were also fierce and evil, which meant that Feng Changqing would take action without leaving.

Feng Changqing was silent, took a deep breath in his heart, and led Zhuifeng to the eaves outside.

Fortunately, the warehouse is big enough. I didn’t know what it was built to store. The eaves in front of the door were also long and standing under the eaves can block the rain, but the wind was stronger.

Feng Changqing twisted all the water on his clothes, which made him feel so wet that he felt uncomfortable all over, but he couldn't bear it.

She looked up at the shattered sky and murmured in a low voice: "How long will this rain last..."

When the people inside saw her being sensible, they didn't drive her away.

Slowly, the sky became darker and the rain gradually became smaller. The wet clothes wrapped around Feng Changqing's body, and the cold people were trembling.

Feng Changqing held his arm and kept rubbing it. He thought that when the rain stopped completely, he quickly found a place to light a fire and bake it.

There was a sound of footsteps behind me and someone came out.

Feng Changqing turned around and saw that he was the man who had just taken the lead in chasing him out.

The man raised his chin and said, "Hey, it will be so cold that it is unbearable tonight. Do you want to go in and stay?"

Feng Changqing looked at him with inquiry.

The man also said, "I see that you are thin and wet, it's so pitiful. Everyone is fleeing. Let's do this, we can let you come in and take it with you, but--" The man looked at Zhuifeng behind Feng Changqing.

Feng Changqing's hand holding the horse's reins subconsciously tightened, "But what?"

"These people in us haven't eaten for two days and are so hungry. As long as you hand over your horse and let us fill our stomachs, we will let you go in and roast the fire. What do you think?"

"oh?"

She looked at the man faintly, and the cold but forced man in her eyes took two steps back.

The man swallowed and stuttered, "You... I have good intentions too. I think you are very hungry, so if you kill the horse, we will naturally give it to you too-"

Feng Changqing held back his anger and said coldly: "Thank you, I won't go in."

“…”

One of the men drooled, looking at Zhuifeng behind Feng Changqing, and said viciously: "What nonsense to talk about with the women? What can she be like, a weak woman? Hurry up and kill the horse. How long has it been since everyone has been stuck in meat? Such a big horse has been enough for several days."

Feng Changqing frowned, "Don't come over, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

Originally, these people were so hungry that they were eager to try. When they heard that she was so arrogant, the little flame in their hearts exploded instantly, "Call me, you and the little girls, tell you you, you still take it seriously, right?"

A group of big men surrounded Feng Changqing directly, with clear goals to grab the horse.

Feng Changqing couldn't bear it anymore, so he kicked all the people out a few times. The screams of oh oh oh oh suddenly rang out.

There are two men who don’t believe in evil and have to come up and grab it.

Feng Changqing kicked two of them away, and pinched the one who said he wanted to kill the horse and twisted his arm hard, as if he could hear the sound of bones cracking with his arm.

The man screamed repeatedly, "My hand--my hand--"

The other men were so scared that they all hid in. The women who were originally waiting for news in the warehouse rushed out when they heard the sound. They looked at Feng Changqing with pale faces and frightened.

Feng Changqing looked cold and threw away the man without saying a word and left with Zhuifeng.

There is no doubt that there is a warehouse here, there must be a village nearby, or other places where you can shelter from the rain.

Hard work pays off. Feng Changqing walked through the night for more than half an hour and saw a mansion in front of him.

She walked over and found that the house was abandoned, with a damp and moldy smell caused by the heavy rain, and there were spider webs everywhere.

However, in this situation, Feng Changqing is already very happy to have a place to settle down.

She led Zhuifeng to the backyard full of weeds and asked Zhuifeng to chew some grass first. She found some tattered tables and benches in the house, and used her dagger to split it into firewood, and then drilled wood to make fire.

Because the firewood was wet, it was so wasteful that it was so strong that the fire was started.

Feng Changqing set up a shelf, took off the clothes outside and baked them, and baked several clothes inside the bag to dry. After changing the clothes, his stomach began to roar hungry.

In this wilderness, I really don’t know where to go to find food. Moreover, she is really tired, her mind is stuffy, and she is lazy. She doesn’t want to move, so she burns the fire, sits beside the pillar and leans on it, and takes a coat to cover herself.

It is said that if you fall asleep, you won’t be hungry. Right, go to bed quickly.

However, how could she fall asleep while hungry? She closed her eyes and rubbed her for a long time, but she couldn't get a bit of sleepiness. However, she always thought of some delicious food in her mind, which was so sad.

She forced herself to keep her spirits from thinking about those things.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally fell asleep in a daze.

She felt as if she had floated onto the soft clouds.

"Xiaoqing."

"Xiaoqing."

Some people kept calling her.

She cleared away the mist and veil in front of her, and saw Grandma Song standing not far away with a bowl of wontons, with the most amiable smile on her face: "Let's Xiaoqing, eat this bowl of wontons. This is your favorite taste, come and try it."

She responded and ran forward happily, but Grandma Song disappeared out of thin air.

Tang Wei's cold voice rang, "You demon, I must not let you follow Jin'er and ruin her future--"

Feng Changqing turned around and saw Tang Wei's dagger slashing Grandma Song's neck.

With a slap, blood splattered out, directly splashing Feng Changqing's face, his eyes were full of red.

She screamed, covered her eyes with her hands, trying to seek revenge on Tang Wei, but Tang Jin stopped her in front of her and hugged her tightly to prevent her from moving.

"A Qing, please let her go. She is my aunt, A Qing——"

Her head seemed to be about to explode. She felt as if she had fallen into the cold teeth of the ice cellar and trembled, and then she felt like the surroundings were on fire and burning her body.

It's so uncomfortable and painful.

She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a real one.

Suddenly, she felt someone pulling her sleeve.

She opened her eyes with great difficulty and saw a figure in the fire, evacuating something from her.

She subconsciously grabbed it and murmured: "No need to take it...No need..."
To be continued...