บท 92: Chapter 92: Came in.
Everyone hurriedly drove the mule cart to leave the place.
As expected, there was a well at the end of the street. Gu Qing put a bucket down and pulled up most of the bucket of water.
Uncle Ma took a knife, took Gu Sanlang, his aunt's grandson Tieniu, and the village chief's eldest son Gu Jinsheng, and they walked around and found a house.
There are three main rooms in the house, and they are enough for everyone to sleep in.
Uncle Ma and a few young men took down the door panels in the middle of the three rooms, and the three main rooms were barely opened.
Then everyone drove in the mule cart.
Everyone hurriedly cooked.
There was a ready-made stove in the house, but it was only enough for one household. Aunt Liu took a spatula and stopped there, but no one went there anymore.
Everyone is quieter than usual today.
Only Huzibaoer, Yam, Forsythia and a few ignorant children are still running around in the yard in winter.
Bao'er bumped into Xing'er while running. Xing'er screamed and pushed Bao'er away, "Don't touch me!"
Qian glanced over and stopped talking.
Gu Zhong didn't say anything either.
Lanzhi sat there, still shivering.
The eldest uncle came over at this time and asked: "Uncle Ma, are you still keeping vigil tonight?"
Uncle Ma said solemnly: "The mule can only spend the night in the yard, and he must be watched by someone."
"That person may still be there . Colleagues."
The eldest uncle nodded. In such a chaotic world, it is impossible to survive without unity.
After dinner, Uncle Ma directed everyone to unload everything from the mule cart and put it into the house. After arranging the night watch, everyone went to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Gu Fei was woken up by the sound of gongs and Gu Qing's shout, "There's a thief, everyone, get up!"
Gu Fei got up in a hurry, grabbed some clothes and put them on. Seeing that Gu Qing and his eldest uncle had retreated to the door of the house.
Gu Fei stood behind Gu Qing and looked outside. There was a fire burning in the center of the yard. Behind the fire stood seven or eight men. If you ignore the machetes, kitchen knives and axes in their hands, they looked like ordinary farm men. No different.
Gu Fei saw that the man selling meat buns in the evening was also inside.
The leader was a man who was not tall but strong. He said in a calm tone, "Hand over the food and I won't kill you."
Gu Fei narrowed his eyes and had a dagger in his hand.
At this time, Uncle Ma came out, stood in front of Gu Qing and his uncle, and said calmly: "We also need food to survive, and we can't give it to you."
"There are many of you, and there are also many of us. I advise you to leave quickly. ."
The strong man in the lead waved the machete in his hand, "There's nothing more to say, brothers, move-" Before
he could finish his words, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the house, and the strong man had not yet reacted. , I felt a chill on my neck, like a gust of wind.
The strong man's open mouth could no longer be closed, and a blood arrow shot out from his throat.
Gu Fei succeeded with one blow and quickly retreated.
The strong man covered his neck, shook a few times, and slowly fell down.
The remaining men were stunned. The strong man was the most powerful among them, so he died?
Gu Fei held the dagger in his hand and stood in the middle of the yard, looking at the group of people coldly, "Get out of here right now, otherwise, no one will survive."
Some people stepped back, while others stood still.
The man selling meat buns suddenly said sinisterly: "What are you afraid of? It's just a little girl."
Someone whispered: "It's the little girl who is scary -"
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