Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

Next to the ancient road, in the small tea shop that was broken, there were scattered passers-by. They sat at the table in twos and threes, drinking water and thirsty, and eating meat to feed their hunger. Bayi Chinese W≠W≈W≥. ≠8=1≤Z≥W≥. =C≤O≥M

The wheels rolled in, and a group of carriages stopped at the roadside. Several brightly dressed teenagers walked down the car. Compared with those who were dressed in dirty clothes and even clothes, the clothes were bright and beautiful. Juvenile, it’s really eye-catching.

"Several guest officers, what do you want to use?" The second child of the tea shop was attentive.

"Get some food, what kind of tea." A young boy with a thin body opened his seat and sat down on the stool with his companion.

Just in the summer, the weather is hot, the semi-open-air tea shop is facing the sun, and the temperature of the roasting people makes people feel dry and dry.

"This weather is really hot... I suddenly began to miss the coolness before." Joe Chu squatted on the table, the heat seemed to steam all the water on his body, and he had not left the world for a year. The cold under the cliff made people feel Unclear spring, summer, autumn and winter, when they just came out, the hot and cold alternately made them difficult to obey.

Jun innocent sitting opposite Qiao Chu, in order to facilitate the road, she is a young boy, but the appearance is no longer hidden.

“How do I feel a little weird?” The non-smoke looked at the other people in the tea shop, but he was surprised that the clothes of these people were somewhat dirty and dirty, and almost none of them were well-dressed.

Although they have just left the end of the world, this section is also remote, but when they came, they noticed that some villages in the vicinity, even though they were not rich in the city, they were clean and tidy.

But how did it take more than a year, and the people here seem to have changed a bit.

Those passers-by are stunned, and there is a trace of tension in their numbness. If you let non-smoke describe it, he feels that this group of people is more like a group of refugees.

"Hsu is a famine." Van Gogh sighed.

Xiao Er happened to send the food to eat. When he heard the words of Fan Zhuo, the second child seemed to be in a spirit, watching Van Gogh and other humanities:

"Several guest officers are not locals?"

"Why can you see it?"

"Oh, we are not famine, how many people are afraid of the situation?" Xiao Er smiled.

"Oh? What's the situation here?" asked non-smoke curiously.

"This year's world is in chaos, and we don't say that we are in a remote place. The days are not good. It is the situation between the big countries that is not so good. I see a few clothes are clean and tidy, not like a flight. Come over, look at the direction you are going to go to the east, small, my mouth, if you believe me, don't go. This time the world is not too flat, although our place is remote, it is still safe. If you go to the east and go to the border of the countries, there is a big trouble." Xiao Er’s eyes are stunned by the innocence of a few of them. When they think about fishing for oil, they say a few more words.

The ignorant frown is "nothing in the world?"

"Yeah, you still don't know? It was like this a year ago. You are fighting everywhere. There are refugees who are escaping everywhere. If you look at these people, you will escape from the east. It is not a good place to go. In the past, everyone envied the richness of the city, and now everyone wants to escape from the right and wrong. If you don't know these things, you might as well return." Xiao Erdao.