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At night, the village was quiet and seemed more and more frightened.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the quiet outside, and Jiang Guoguo immediately became alert.

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Jiang both looked very nervous, fearing that if they knew they were going to flee, someone with evil intentions would come and do bad things.

After all, in this entire village, only their house's candlelight was still on.

Jiang Guoguo signaled her grandma and mother to be quiet, then she tiptoed to the door and looked out through the holed wooden door.

Suddenly, there was a sound of kicking, and after a loud bang, Jiang Guoguo saw that the fence of her yard was kicked away by a strong man, and in an instant, a dozen strong mud-legged men walked in.

Looking at their clothes, they are no different from those here. Their coats seem to be stained with blood-stained spots. It seems that maybe people from several surrounding villages want to take advantage of the situation and rob them.

"Where is the person? Come out here!"

Suddenly, the leading strong man shouted loudly, glanced left and right with sinister eyes, found nothing, and walked straight towards the door of the back room.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Guoguo quickly asked her mother to hide in the inner room with Doudou in her arms. Then she calmed down and opened the door of the mud house when the other party violently broke the door panel.

Facing him was the fierce-looking strong man who had already raised one foot.

The soles of these shoes looked like they were 45 yards. If they were kicked up, the door panel of her house would have to be laid off early tonight.

The dozen or so people outside were stunned when they saw that the person opening the door was a female doll.

The leading man did not expect that the person who opened the door in the middle of the night was actually a child. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately looked into the room.

Under the dim candlelight, there was only an old man with a pale face, shivering in front of the broken bed.

Looking around, this family can be described as impoverished.

Except for the big quilt on the plank bed, which looked good, everything else was in tatters.

Jiang Guoguo stared at the other party warily with a small face, and saw that the other party really had the idea of ​​​​robbery, and she was immediately thankful. Fortunately, her grandma and mother hurriedly packed up all the things that needed to be taken away from home before the sun set.

In the inner room.

Nowadays, there is nothing left in the outer hall except shabby tables, chairs, benches and wooden beds.

At this time, a mud-legged man who looked at the monkey spirit came to the big man and shook his head:

"Brother, the other brothers have gone around the village and found nothing. There is not much water left in the dry well. I'm afraid they won't be able to fish it out."

When the big man heard this, he was so angry that he punched the outer wall of Jiang Guoguo's earthen house.

In an instant, a fresh fist mark suddenly appeared on the wall.

Jiang Guoguo's heart suddenly jumped when she saw this.

The baby is so scared. This big brother looks clumsy, but his strength is amazing and terrifying.

If they were hit by his fist, would they all go to see the King of Hell?

After taking a look at the number of people on the other side, it seemed that there were still people outside the yard, and I was afraid that they were really coming with bad intentions.

Jiang Guoguo's expression flashed, and she did not intend to conflict with these people, otherwise she might still have some ability to protect herself, but there were still her grandmother, mother, and younger brother in the room who were just a few days old.

She couldn't gamble with their lives.

Thinking of this, Jiang Guoguo raised her head and pretended to be frightened. She held back a few tears and said in a tearful voice:

"Uncles, you came to my house so late to ask for something. What do you want to do?"

Most of these mud-legged people are not extremely evil people. Seeing Jiang Guoguo's pitiful appearance, I couldn't bear to stand up for a moment.

But the big man at the head looked like he was made of iron. He didn't pay attention to Jiang Guoguo at all. Instead, he swept his eyes around the room and said in a sinister manner:

"Don't be afraid, little sister. The uncles don't plan to do anything. They just want to borrow your water."

Hearing this, Jiang Guoguo's eyes flashed with a cold light.

It turned out that these people came here to stock up on water.

Now that there is a drought, water supply is naturally a big problem. The villagers who set out drained all the wells in the village, fearing that other villages would do the same.

A person can survive for a few more days without food to fill his stomach, but if he is severely dehydrated, he will lie down and die in a matter of minutes.

No wonder these mud-legged people rush into the village to raid the village as soon as it gets dark. It turns out they are here for the water, so that’s easy to say.

Jiang Guoguo, who wanted these people to leave as soon as possible, immediately stretched out his hand and said to the big man:

"The water in our house is all there. If there is too much water, it is gone."

The big man didn't move when he heard the words, but pouted and asked the younger brother on the side to check.

Sure enough, in the corner of the yard, I found a dozen water bags, filled to the brim.

"Brother, there really is!"

I took the water bag forward and took a look. Although there were not many, many mud-legged people finally showed some smiles.

But the big man looked at Jiang Guoguo with a cold eyebrow and deliberately showed a scary expression to intimidate Jiang Guoguo.

"Little sister, are you sure everyone is here? If you let uncle find other water, your ass will be spread open."

Jiang Guoguo's heart sank, thinking, "Who the hell are you trying to scare? If you weren't outnumbered, believe it or not, I would stab you to death with a needle!"

At this time, Mrs. Jiang was worried about her granddaughter's safety, so she ran out tremblingly and stood in front of Jiang Guoguo, pleading with her face:

"Guys, there are only two of us in my family, my wife and my grandson. We only have this little water. As you can see, the whole village has been evacuated. We, the grandson and grandson, haven't set off yet. How can we have so many expenses?"

Old Mrs. Jiang tried her best to show weakness. She was an old lady, but when she said this, she looked even more miserable.

The other dozen or so mud-legged people felt sympathy after seeing him. After all, they were also poor people in the village, and they really didn't want to embarrass them too much.

"Forget it, let's go, brother. Don't make things difficult for the old and the young. They are quite pitiful."

"Yes, brother, it is enough to find this water. If we continue to search on the road, we can always find the water source."

The villagers who followed tried to persuade them one after another, already feeling guilty in their hearts. After all, it was a bit shameless for a dozen of them to come and bully two women and children in the middle of the night. If they continued to make things difficult, it would be really despicable.

Unexpectedly, the big man snorted coldly and immediately gave the person around him the most advice a blow.

"You talk too much and have done everything. How can you express sympathy to me at this time?"

"This old immortal and Milkman have made it clear that they will not survive this winter. They will die no matter what, so they might as well give up all their food rations at home to us. They will die sooner or later, so what does it matter if they die now?"

The man was slapped away with a powerful palm, and he was bent over in pain and unable to get up.

The people around him became nervous when they saw this and quickly shut up.

This is the village bully of their village. All the people in the village combined may not be able to kill him alone. They also have to rely on him to scare other refugees and robbers who may appear at any time on the way to escape, so no one of them can offend him.

In just a few minutes, the group of mud-legged people became quiet again, all led by this fierce village bully.

Jiang Guoguo felt a chill in her heart when she saw that the mud-legged people who still had some conscience shrank their heads and did not dare to say anything. They seemed to be afraid of this strong man.

It seems that I can only rely on myself.