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Chapter 101 The Elegy with White Hair

()There is a city ahead.

White clouds are floating above the city, the blue sky is silent, and the smoke is rising in the city.

The four of them were already tired. Looking at the city at the end of the road, they stepped up their pace and hurried a little further, finally arriving at the building.

The buildings here are all gray, and the ground is also hardened gray. Looking around, you can see that the skins of many high-rise buildings have fallen off, and some houses are crumbling. There are burning fires, twisted corpses, and turbid buildings on the streets.

Bad smell.

The island owner covered his mouth and nose as soon as he came here, as if he had returned to the ruins of the island. Those ugly nightmares entangled the island owner again. He did not want to recall the shadows of the past, nor could he bear to stare at the horror in front of him. He wanted to leave here.

, but we are already here, why should we leave in a hurry?

Meng Hai and Su Yu tried their best to avoid the corpses on the road and followed Ye Duhong. Ye Duhong discovered that some of the human bodies lying on the road were alive, and their legs, hands, or heads could still move, but they were just due to illness or disease.

Hungry and unable to move. Ye Duhong walked the entire street and learned that most areas were in this state of exhaustion. He said nothing and looked at the gray city.

Meng Hai stood opposite Ye Duhong with a serious expression and said: "There was a war here. The army passed by here, like a grate passing through the earth, and people suffered the disasters of the war. Ye Duhong, look, there are many people lying on the street.

, some are asleep, some are moaners, some are corpses, and some are dead or alive and you can’t tell, it’s really miserable.”

The island owner on the side looked at a corpse intently and said: "I used to be afraid of corpses, but now I am not afraid. Reality is cruel. Sometimes, you need to face reality and deal with cruelty."

Su Yu sighed and said: "We have come to a sad place again."

There was a naked child in Ye Duhong's field of vision, crawling on the ground and crawling to the fire. His mother hurriedly pulled him to his side. His mother told him that fire is scalding. The child was probably hungry.

He was crawling around, looking for food, and was pulled to his side by his mother. He was still struggling with his hands and feet, his stomach was growling, and he was shouting, babbling, babbling, showing the sadness of a child. This child has black hair.

, his body was skinny and bones, yellow and black, and his whole body was dark and shiny due to being too dirty. He turned over in his mother's arms and wanted to eat. His mother was sitting and lying on the ground, and her shoulder-length hair became strands.

There was a lot of dust and debris on it, and it looked very hard and dry. She was moaning like a child because of hunger. A pair of small breasts were drooping, and there was no food for the child to eat.

Next to him, there was an old man with white hair, who was the child's grandfather. The old man was infected with the plague, his eyes were dull and his whole body was cold. He was getting close to the fire to get some warmth. The old man showed a desperate look, which made people feel sad.

It was thrilling to watch.

Suddenly the child in the mother's hands stopped moving. The mother raised her head and cried loudly. She was already weak. She raised her head and cried with a hoarse voice. The child in her hands was dead. It was starved to death. In her hands, the child was dead.

Starved to death in her hands, she cried desperately, as if she wanted someone to give her something back. To put it harshly, she was really crying like a ghost.

When the sick grandfather heard the cries and learned that his grandson was dead, he looked very sad. He wiped away his tears and moved to his grandson's side. The little boy, with his thin body, did not move at all.

Ye Duhong swallowed, walked lightly to the old man, and asked, "What makes you do this?"

"War." The old man raised his teary eyes and said sadly: "The Japanese army came here, burned, killed and looted. The red-coated army came to the city and fought with the Zi army. How many lives were lost in a sea of ​​blood."

"Zi You Army? Red Army?" Ye Duhong repeated these two terms in his mouth.

"We haven't eaten for several days," the old man said. "The plague has begun to spread in the city recently, and many people have died of the plague. I am hungry now, and I also have serious diseases. I am suffering from it every day.

One day at a time. I don’t know how long I have to live.”

The mother was so heartbroken at the loss of her son that she almost went blind with tears. She found a piece of cloth, tied a knot in a dead tree nearby, and hanged herself.

The old man looked up and saw her hanging from the tree, and burst into tears. He shouted: "What's going on, what's going on, one died, and another, and another." The old man burst into tears.

"Grandpa, please forgive me." The island owner came over to persuade. "Pardon your condolences." Meng Hai also advised.

"Where is your army now?" Ye Duhong asked. He was asking Meng Hai.

"The Ziyou army passed here and went north. This is a small town that is often bullied by the army. The Ziyou army has been here three times." The old man said, "Every time the army comes, the small town must be looted.

."

"It's drought now. The ground is really dry. No food or grass grows in the ground, but people are starving to death." Another white-haired old man on one side leaned against the wall and said in a low tone.

He said this suddenly, and when Ye Duhong heard it, his heart ached, and his soul was deeply shocked.

Ye Duhong was walking around the city alone. He saw many people sitting on the ground dejectedly because of illness or hunger. Their clothes were in tatters and their faces were hideous. Ye Duhong believed that if they were fed, they would be able to eat well.

Bathing, then there must be many of them who are either handsome or beautiful, and there are also some who are so heroic that they can conquer the country. Ye Duhong is thinking about what conceals their beauty.

Returning to the place where the young woman hanged herself, Ye Duhong saw that the old people here were twitching all over. They were in such pain that Ye Duhong couldn't bear to look at them. Ye Duhong turned around and said to Meng Hai, "I saw it in the city.

There are many young people lying on the ground listlessly. I want to build an army and arm these people first. When an evil force comes, if it is not defeated by a greater force of good, it will

Being constantly violated by evil, we cannot succumb in the face of evil."

Su Yu came to Ye Duhong and said, "People here are very hungry, and many people are sick. Let's help them."

"Okay. In this way, you treat everyone here, and I will go find some food." Ye Duhong said, "You wait, I will come as soon as I go."

Ye Duhong summoned the flying stone, and sat on it with a somersault. The stone flew and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Duhong looked around on the flying stone, covering a radius of eight thousand miles. He was looking for food for the people in the city.

Here Su Yu came to the white-haired old man and put his hand gently on his arm. A white light came from Su Yu's hand. The white-haired old man was touched by this light and his body suddenly stopped convulsing. Su Yu asked him

Sitting up, Su Yu looked at his face and learned that the man still had a cough. He waved his hands and a ray of light fell from the sky and shone on the old man. The old man's spirit improved little by little and he no longer coughed.

The old man was cured by Su Yu. He stood up and called more people to come for medical treatment. At that time, many people came to see Su Yu. They lined up and waited for treatment. Everyone in the city knew in a short time
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