A Husband Who Traveled Through the Famine and Developed a Chronicle

"After Sanya died, I got this disease"

There was a trace of sadness in Li Xiuyuan's eyes, it was a kind of illness that appeared after watching the people closest to him being treated like that.

Bai Xia was silent, and turned to look at the haggard Miss Wu on the bed. They had never asked about Miss Wu's experience, and they didn't dare to ask, for fear of touching on her sad things.

But it never occurred to her that she would suffer from anorexia.

Looking at the untouched steamed bun on the table, Bai Xia put it away.

"I'll ask if there are any doctors among those people."

"Go to the Liu family and ask the rest of the people in their village if they know medical skills."

Saying that, Bai Xia was about to leave, but Li Xiuyuan grabbed her wrist.

She turned to look at him.

"Anorexia is a heart disease, and heart disease needs heart medicine"

Li Xiuyuan looked at her, no one knew better than him how this disease came about, only by solving her heart disease could it be possible to cure this disease.

"How to treat? Kill those people?" Bai Xia's voice was dry, there were more than 300 people.

"They're not human." Li Xiuyuan said word by word, looked at Bai Xia with red eyes and said, "Didn't you see it all?"

Bai Xia has seen with her own eyes what those people did, those cruel and bloody things that are not personal.

Bai Xia was silent, glanced at Miss Wu who was on the bed, and then looked at Li Xiuyuan with resentful eyes.

How can a man be worthy of being a man if he eats man?

She crossed these words in her mind, thinking of relying on labor reform to let these people do things, but she was not sure that she could control them.

It seems that there is no better way than killing.

"Let's go"

Bai Xia closed her eyes, turned and left the room.

She strolled in the village, watching everyone busy repairing the house, and some went up the mountain to cut down trees, smashed earthen bricks, and prepared to build new houses.

It seems that everything has returned to the same as when they were in Lijia Village.

The quick-moving villagers have already divided up all the land that Liu Yunzhai already had, and Yu Dashui was elected as the village head.

Of course, they reserved the biggest and best piece of land for Bai Xia and Li Xiu Yuan.

Some villagers have already begun to open up wasteland, and even planted all the bean seeds they treasured.

Although it is not spring plowing at this moment, soybeans are not as delicate as rice. It is September at this moment. After planting, it is still very likely to catch a harvest at the end of the year.

Bai Xia watched their actions, then visited around the village, and slowly came to the back mountain spring.

This is a pool with a waterfall above the pool. Bai Xia walked up the mountain road. Above the waterfall was a small stream, and further up was a mountain wall covered with moss.

There was a gap about half a meter wide at the lower edge of the mountain wall, about the same height as Bai Xia.

A trickle of water flowed out from the gap.

Behind this mountain wall, I don't know how much water reserves there are.

Bai Xia stared at the mountain wall in a daze, and put her hand on the wet mountain wall, a chill came from her palm, dispelling the summer heat.

This coldness calmed her restless heart.

In her mind, she recalled the deeds of those people who were tied up. None of them could be called human beings. It was because she was too benevolent.

Bai Xia closed her eyes, silently feeling the coldness of the mountain wall, then opened her eyes suddenly, turned and went down the mountain.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, but Bai Xia doesn't seem to have this trouble. She walked quickly and returned to the bottom of the mountain very quickly.

With a bang, the door of the room where the bandits were held was opened.

The glaring sunlight shone in through the door, and the bandit next to the door subconsciously closed his eyes.

All the gangsters had their hands and feet tied and their mouths were gagged. Seeing Bai Xia appearing here, the gangsters who had taken the sweat medicine had no idea how many lives Bai Xia had killed.

Seeing Bai Xia, these gangsters immediately showed fierce eyes, Bai Xia casually took off the rag from a gangster's mouth.

"You stink..." It was obvious that he hadn't eaten for a day, but the gangster's spirit was still very good.

Bai Xia stuffed the rag back, blocking the nonsense behind him, a big knife appeared in his hand, and ended the gangster's life with one blow.

The rest of the bandits were stunned, and then began to struggle violently, their eyes became more fierce, as if they wanted to scare Bai Xia away with such eyes.

Bai Xia's eyes fell on these tall, strong and flushed gangsters. Just by their eyes and demeanor, one could tell whether they had eaten people.

Her eyes gradually cooled down.

The smell of blood gradually became stronger. Li Xiuyuan woke up Ms. Wu, and the two went outside the house. Before they entered, they discovered something unusual.

As soon as he reached the door, the door opened from the inside.

"Bai Xia?"

Li Xiuyuan looked at the blood-stained Bai Xia in surprise. He thought she didn't agree to get rid of these people.

Bai Xia ignored him, wiped off the blood on the knife, and walked to the next room.

More than 300 people closed five or six rooms, and this is just one of them.

Bai Xia's murderous aura was too heavy, Li Xiuyuan and Miss Wu subconsciously moved out of the way, even though she had already left, they still felt a little cold in their hearts.

Looking at the door in a blink of an eye, Li Xiuyuan rolled his eyes, flashing a trace of fear.

But Ms. Wu didn't seem to see the tragedy inside, she stepped in, recognized one face after another, looked through the whole room, and didn't see the person she was looking for.

She left without saying a word, with deep hatred in her eyes, and walked to the next room.

Here, Bai Xia is not done yet.

She still went in, searched, and checked.

No.

still none.

There is no such person in this room.

Ms. Wu was staggering. She fainted once because she didn't eat and was hungry, and her body hadn't recovered yet. Now she was holding on with hatred.

She swayed and stood by the door.

Following Bai Xia's footsteps, she entered the next room.

"and many more"

As soon as she entered the door, she found the person she was looking for, and Bai Xia's knife was already on that person's neck.

Hearing her voice, Bai Xia paused, subconsciously looked up at her.

There was a strong murderous look in her cold eyes, seeing such eyes, Miss Wu only felt her hands and feet were cold and her throat was blocked.

However, she stepped into the door one step at a time, as if she was afraid of frightening Bai Xia, she asked in a weak voice: "Can he be handed over to me?"

A voice like a baby bird rang in Bai Xia's ear, and the knife in Bai Xia's hand slowly moved away, walking towards the next person.

A gleam of joy flashed across Miss Wu's eyes, which was soon replaced by hatred.

"No, no, no" don't come here.

The person she saw kept moving his feet. After seeing Miss Wu, his expression was even more terrified than when he saw Bai Xia.

Miss Wu slowly stepped forward, squatted down in front of this person, and then took out a silver needle.

She looked at the man in front of her, and the silver needle in her hand quickly landed on the acupuncture point on the man's body. His eyes were wide open, as if he was in extreme pain, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. , full of prayers.

However, Miss Wu didn't say a word. This was the person who killed Chun Xing and the servant who followed her.

It was also this person who advised Liu Dadao, cooked her as a servant, and forced her to submit. At this moment, his retribution came.