Call Me God of War

    I was hungry for a day, and I was eating my own food, but there were people who came to grab it.

    Mo Qingqing was so angry that she wanted to poke people with steel bars. She clenched the steel bar in her hand and stared at the group of women murderously. Feng Qingran pulled her and asked her to go back to eat. She snorted heavily and turned her head back. When she turned around, she saw that she had made many footprints on the cloak she had spread on the ground, and the muddy water from the little boy stuck on her cloak.

      Grass seeds, she was worried that the grass seeds would stick to her body and grow into the flesh after she fell asleep.

    She rolled her eyes at the group of women angrily, and took out a tissue from her backpack to wipe the dirt on the jackal skin. Now that supplies are in short supply, there are only two rolls of tissues in her backpack, and they are gone when they are used up, which makes Mo Qingqing feel distressed.

    Lin Runsheng helped Lin Qianyun, who opened her arms on the mountaineering bag to protect her luggage, and asked distressedly, "Are you injured? Is there any pain?"

    Lin Qianyun said: "The scalp hurts, but it's okay, only a little sore."

    Lin Runsheng saw that Lin Qianyun's hair had been ripped off, and shouted angrily, "I should have smashed the point just now."

    Feng Qingran saw that Lin Qianyun's hair was messed up, so he re-tucked Lin Qianyun's hair with his hands. She heard the wind coming from outside, and the tent was also rustling by the strong wind, and said: "The wind is blowing, eat something first to prevent the situation from changing, and pack your luggage. After all, the tent is not stronger than the shopping mall, it may be There are beasts breaking through the line and coming here."

    The wind whistled, making the curtains rattle, and the cold wind poured into the tent.

    After eating the food, the four of them squeezed together on the skin of the jackal, and a cloak covered the legs of the four of them. Feng Qingran and the others covered their legs, so that when their legs were warm, their bodies would be much warmer.

    The woman on the reclining chair only had a thin blanket, which was so cold that she shrank into a ball and shivered.

    The four women who seemed to be migrant workers on the opposite side were huddled together, their teeth chattering so cold that they could be heard from a few meters away.

    Feng Qingran saw that they came late, and they didn't have any supplies. It was obvious that they were still hungry. It was cold at night. Living in the same tent, she really couldn't do anything about watching others freeze to death and starve to death. She whispered, "Xiao Lin, Xiao Mo", motioned them to look at the four women opposite, and said, "I don't think they have any supplies. It's hard to survive the cold night because of hunger and cold. I want to give them some food. past."

    Mo Qingqing doesn't value food, she just hates people who get something for nothing and rob others. She nodded and said, "Go, give it to me, I have a lot of food here, don't give it to you, the big eater." She added Lin Runsheng and Lin Qianyun, and said, "Don't give your food if you want two people to eat it. already."

    Feng Qingran gave Mo Qingqing a chuckle and said, "Okay." She took out a piece of python meat, cut it into about a pound, cut it into four small portions, and took another one. Bring them bottles of water.

    The four women looked at Feng Qingran in surprise and shock.

    Feng Qingran said softly: "Eat, it's too cold, eat something to warm up." After she finished speaking, she handed them the python meat.

    A woman kept saying, "Thank you, thank you." She used both hands to hold the food that Feng Qingran handed over. Because of the cold and excitement, her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't even hold the meat.

    Feng Qingran saw her hands turn blue from the cold, and remembered that Mo Qingqing had a small outdoor blanket. She turned around and went to the bottom of Mo Qingqing's backpack, turned out the little thin blanket that Mo Qingqing had forgotten, and sent it to them. The small thin blankets can't provide much warmth, and how much can shield them from the wind.

    Several women are grateful to Feng Qing, and thank you to Lin Runsheng and Mo Qingqing.

    Mo Qingqing felt very uncomfortable.

    Lin Runsheng sighed softly and said in a very low voice, "I thought we were miserable enough, but when I look at them again, I think we are fine." After she finished speaking, she gave Lin Qianyun a hug Tucked his cape, saw Lin Qianyun staring at her with wide eyes, glanced at her, and said, "Go to sleep."

    Lin Qianyun obediently said "oh".

    Feng Qingran got back into the jackal's skin, she folded her hands and sighed softly, and looked outside again, with a little worried expression on her face. She quickly retracted her thoughts and paid attention to the situation of the four women from the corner of her eyes. When she listened to their accents, they should be from fellow villagers. They had chapped lips, apparently from a lack of water. She doesn't give much water, and when she encounters a thirsty person, she can drink it in one breath. They drank a small sip of water carefully and handed it to their companions. They didn't fight because they were thirsty because of the lack of water, and they only ate their own portion of meat. Some people wanted to save some meat to eat tomorrow, but another said a dialect that Feng Qing could not understand, and looked at the group of people in the back of the tent, as if to beware of those people grabbing the meat, so they ate all the meat. Empty.

    Lin Qianyun asked, "Sister, how are your parents?"

    Lin Runsheng said: "Go to sleep, wake up, we will find them tomorrow."

    Lin Qianyun happily answered: "Okay." She bowed again on her chest and said, "Bodhisattva, please bless my parents who are still alive." He went down and said, "Almighty Lord, please bless my parents still alive."

    Mo Qingqing was a little sad and funny. She asked, "Do you believe in Bodhisattva or Lord?"

    Lin Qianyun said: "Actually I don't believe it, I just want to worship them and beg them. What if they hear my prayers and protect my parents?"

    Mo Qingqing asked: "Why don't you believe it?"

    Lin Qianyun said: "Sister said that it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself." She thought for a while, and then asked the Bodhisattva and the Lord to bless Feng Qingran and Mo Qingqing's parents, and then closed her eyes and went to sleep.

    Mo Qingqing felt that if she saw her parents, she might not be able to save her, let alone expect the Bodhisattva and the Lord to save her.

     Gunshots and occasional explosions could be heard from the whistling wind.

    Lin Qianyun nervously looked at Feng Qingran, Lin Runsheng, and Mo Qingqing from the jackal skin. Seeing that they were all sitting safely beside her, she hugged Lin Runsheng's arm and closed it again. Eyes closed, and soon fell asleep.

    Feng Qingran listened to the gunshots for a while, and felt that it was still a little far away. The three of them lined up for the night vigil and slept together.

    The wind didn't stop until midnight.

    After the wind stopped, there was a noise outside the tent, people in other tents got out, and some people shouted: "Don't huddle in the tent, come out quickly and put the tent on the tent. Clean up the grass seeds around, or there will be no tent to sleep in tomorrow! Get up, get up quickly."

    An old eldest sister with the demeanor of the aunt of the neighborhood committee opened the curtain and came in, and urged loudly: "Get up quickly, don't sleep, get up quickly and sweep the grass seeds off the top of your tent, tent The surrounding grass should also be cleaned and put into the garbage truck, and the grass seed garbage is not allowed to be dumped in the drains, and the supplies will be deducted for three days.”

    When she shouted, everyone in the tent woke up.

    Seeing that there is no broom and no garbage bucket, Mo Qingqing asked, "What do you use to sweep?"

    The eldest sister replied: "How to sweep? Find a way by yourself." After that, she went to call the people from tent No. 19.

    Mo Qingqing and the others had to get up and use a small piece of jackal skin as a rag to sweep the grass seeds that were blown near the bed with a flashlight. The woman with the scalpel next to them pulled out an old T-shirt and carefully cleaned the grass seeds around her, not even the grass seeds in the cracks of the bricks. The four women on the opposite side had no tools, and each tore off a piece of their own clothes and used it as a rag to sweep the grass seeds around.

      You don't need to sweep it. Some people have swept the place where they sleep, saying that it is better to sweep the place where they live, and they are talking about it.

    The eldest sister came again just now, and urged with an unhappy expression: "Hey, I said what happened to the people in your tent? Why didn't anyone go out to clean the tent? I tell you, the tent If the grass seeds are not cleaned in time, grass will grow in two hours. These are military supplies, which are very scarce. If they break down, the people in your tent will be blacklisted, and they will not even drop water. I'll send it to you again, hurry up! The tent will be cleaned up later, the red moon outside won't be exposed here, the grass grows slowly, and the grass outside grows fast, fast!"

    Feng Qing was not worried about the supplies, and asked everyone to pack up.

    The eldest sister's face tensed, and she said, "Why are you still packing up the supplies? You can't throw them away!"

    Feng Qingran said lightly, "Someone came to grab something just now and almost killed someone."

    The eldest sister exclaimed in shock: "And robbing things? It's the other way around! Don't you know that robbery is to be robbed?"

    Mo Qingqing choked and said, "We just came, I don't know. Then someone robs us, so it's not illegal for us to resist and kill people, right?"

    The eldest sister said loudly: "You deserve to be beaten! Don't break the law! The army has regulations, if you encounter a robbery, you will be shot and dealt with. Self-defense fights back, not breaking the law." She added: "There are also thieves, After you find out, you will be expelled from the shelter, put on a blacklist, and will not be allowed to come in again. Now it is strictly controlled, and I tell you, don’t think that people can come here when there are too many people!” She shouted for a long time, and then again Went away in a hurry.

    Although she heard what the eldest sister said, Feng Qing still asked Mo Qingqing and the others to put everything in their backpacks and carry them with them.

    When they went outside, they saw a petite person cleaning the grass seeds on the top of the tents around the tents, and the rest were cleaning the grass seeds around the tents.

    Seeing this, the women who were with the little boy pretended to run to clean up the grass seeds around the tent, without even looking at the top of the tent.

    The four women followed and said to Feng Qingran, "Then let's go clean up the grass seeds."

    Feng Qingran saw that none of the four of them were petite, and was worried that they would trample the tent when they reached the top of the tent, so she nodded slightly.

    The woman with the scalpel came out, looked around, stood beside Feng Qingran and said, "I have to find a petite person to go up to the top of the tent to clean up the grass seeds on it." , deliberately looked down at Feng Qingran, turned around lightly, and went to sweep the grass seeds outside the tent.

    Feng Qingran looked at the woman who was at least ten centimeters taller than him, angered, but could not refute. As a southerner, she is very satisfied with her height of 1.65 meters. She looked at Mo Qingqing and Lin Runsheng again. They didn't look like southerners in height. Even though they were thin, they were about the same height. They should be around 1.7 meters.

    Mo Qingqing said to Feng Qingran: "Look at me!" She pointed at the group of women and said: "See, there are still one meter five tall, they look like Like little chickens, let them go, I'm afraid we'll go up and trample the tent. And you, although a little short, but you eat so much, just your height and the meat you just ate in your stomach, I I'm worried that you will step out of the tent when you get to the tent."

    Feng Qingran turned her head and stared at Mo Qingqing, although Mo Qingqing disliked her inside and out, why did she suddenly want to like it?

    Lin Runsheng said: "That's right, Sister Qingran, looking at other tents, the people who go up to the top are all petite, so if you want to go, you should go there. Material distribution is also alive and well.”

    The short woman over there was suddenly unhappy, and said: "We said we are petite and should go up, but you have brought a child, she is the smallest, let her go up, call What are we doing?"

    Lin Runsheng was shocked, and even asked the children to work on the top of the tent. She said, "Okay, go to the top of the tent and call your little boy up too."

    The little boy's grandmother put him in her arms and replied loudly: "Our baby is a grandson, Jin Gui!"

    The woman with the scalpel who was cleaning the grass seeds next to her turned her head to look at the old aunt, "tsk tsk" twice, and said expressionlessly: "The grandson's preciousness lies in the y gene of the paternal line. Your husband is not related by blood, he cares about the y gene in his family. He is sick." Seeing that the aunt was about to turn her face, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Am I wrong, you and your husband are related by blood. relation?"

    Auntie made the woman with the scalpel tremble with anger and was speechless.

    Feng Qingran shook her head gently, and whispered to Lin Runsheng: "Xiao Lin, you go up." She lowered her voice and said, "Before our tent stained with grass seeds, it would grow Grass, after the wind stopped, the tent was covered with grass. After you go up, see if the grass seeds have taken root and sprouted on the tent. I think the pesticides and lime powder sprayed on the military tent seem to have played a role.” She After a pause, he said, "When you go up and down, step on the key points a little bit, so that no one can see that you are different."

    Lin Runsheng responded and said, "Then I'll go up." She retreated three or four meters away, took off for a run, and jumped to the top of the tent.

    Her body weight pressed on the top of the tent, instantly pressing the tent into a large depression, the tent support made a creaking sound, and the group of women shouted in fright: "Be careful, if you want to collapse, collapse."

    "Climb up!"

    "You're a dead man, you jumped on it!"

    Lin Runsheng turned over from the top of the tent and stood up, shouting, "Cry again, shout me down again, you come up."

    In an instant, the women were silent.

    Mo Qingqing looked up at the huge moon above her head and said, "Feng Qingran, have you noticed that this super moon shines on your body as warm as the sun."

    Feng Qingran felt it carefully. This kind of feeling is like under the sun, the warmth seeps into the body along the surface of the body, then gathers in front of the chest and spreads the whole body, making the whole body warm. She said, "Yes." She pondered a little and whispered, "The moonlight has played a big role in the growth of those plants, and it seems that the beasts are also very active at night."