Chapter 297
After Zheng Lin left, Sang Yehuo closed the courtyard door and bolted all the two door bolts, confirming that even if the victim broke into the village, he could not open the door. When she returned to the room, she lay in a restless state on the bed but couldn't sleep.
Not long after, the outside became bright. If Sang Ye was still sleeping soundly in Zheng Lin's arms, she was too worried about the situation outside and could not sleep, so she decisively sat up from the bed and put on her shoes and went to the backyard.
At this point, Mu usually chops pig grass in the backyard.
Sure enough, before he walked in, Sang Ye heard the sound of bang bang. When Mu saw Sang Ye, he stopped and asked unexpectedly: "Why are you getting up so early? Where is A Lin, have you fallen asleep?"
Sang Ye didn't want his mother to worry. He wanted to hide this from him and then not telling her, so he said truthfully: "Just just finished taking a shower, the person on duty called him, saying that a disaster victim had come and was about to break into the village. Brother Lin went to the entrance of the village again, and now he doesn't know what's going on."
With a "bang", Mu was so shocked that he threw away the knife in his hand. She suddenly seemed to be awakened and said, "Disaster, are the victims coming? Did you hear it wrong?"
Although I knew that the victims might come here a long time ago and what it means when the victims came, most people were lucky and thought that they would not come. Who would have thought that in their sleep, the victims would have arrived, and maybe there was a fight outside.
"Mom, how could I hear this kind of thing wrong!" Sang Ye's heart was already messy, and Mu's reaction became even more chaotic: "It's almost an hour since it's been gone, there's no news, and I don't know what's going on."
She didn't know how many victims there were outside, nor did she know if the villagers could resist it. If she hadn't been erect, she would have wanted to come over and take a look in person.
Mu looked at her daughter's white face and wanted to slap her two mouths. She immediately ignored the others and quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, no news is good news. A Lin is very capable. Even if she fights, those tired and hungry victims are not A Lin's opponents."
Mu's comfort played a little bit, and Sang Ye had less worries in his heart. He said to Mu, "Mom, since those victims have arrived here, there are also those in Lijia Village. If you are worried that I will ask the fat group to take you back later at home."
Mu was naturally worried, but she was still worried about her daughter more than at home, so she waved her hand and picked up the knife on the ground and said, "There are people guarding the village. What's the point of worrying about me? Besides, if those victims really break into our house, my mother will not be able to play a role even if she goes back."
When Sang Ye heard this, he didn't say anything else. At this time, letting his mother go home. Even if there is a fat group here, she can't rest assured, so it's better to stay at home.
Soon, Old Man Zheng and Meng also learned that the victims had arrived at the entrance of the village. The two were so worried that they could not even eat breakfast. If Sang Ye and Mu were not stopped, they would have opened the door and ran out to inquire about the situation.
Fortunately, Zheng Lin came back before noon and said something bad: "There are not many victims in this group, only forty or fifty people. After we distributed some food, they went to the town. If nothing unexpected happens, we should go to the county and the capital."
Sang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and a smile on his face: "Going to the city is a way to survive."
Only by successfully reaching the city with abundant supplies, these victims are unlikely to starve to death even if they beg. What's more, there are many rich people in the city. Once a large number of victims gather, they must set up a porridge shed to serve. If you are lucky enough to find a job, it will not be a problem to support yourself. Those victims are afraid that this is what they plan, so they do not continue to get entangled after getting the food.
The others were also very happy. As long as they didn't get beaten, they were bleeding, injured or even killed, losing a little food was nothing.
After being happy, Meng looked at Zheng Lin and asked, "The victims are gone, so there is no need to be on the night again, right?"
Zheng Lin paused and shook his head: "This group of victims is just the first group to escape from the next city. Judging from their wishes, there are still many people coming to us, and I'm afraid they will have to wait for a while."
When he heard this, no one could laugh. After a while, Old Man Zheng asked tentatively: "Are you guessing that the food is enough to fight the victims?"
Zheng Lin didn't know how many victims would flow here later, he didn't want his parents and his wife.
Worried, he said, "Enough, after all, there are several other villages, and all the food is also quite large."
After hearing this, the few people felt much more at ease, and the atmosphere was not as solid as before.
In the next few days, Zheng Lin was still at home during the day and at night. During this period, several waves of disaster victims appeared. Fortunately, the number of people was not large and they took some food and consciously walked around the village to go elsewhere. This made the villages tense for half a month and finally relaxed a little.
Chapter completed!