shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 49 Bloody Scene

When fatigue comes, it can't be stopped no matter what means you use. Listening to the buzzing around, Jiang Zhimiao signed in as usual and fell asleep.

In a daze, I could only hear a burst of noise from all around. I looked up and saw a man in a dark-colored gown not far away, curled up and squatting on the ground, muttering about pain from time to time.

Upon closer inspection, there was cold sweat on the man's forehead. Big sweat drops dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground. His face was full of pain.

Jiang Zhimiao followed the man's gaze and looked down. Bright red blood was flowing down his elbow. In the moonlight, he could vaguely see a few fat white maggots squirming uneasily.

Xu Yourong and others were also awakened by the noise in their sleep. After they sat down, they looked at the noisy place with confused faces. Wherever they looked, they saw a man with a pale face and cold sweat dripping from his face.

He stabilized his mind and took a closer look. He shuddered unconsciously. Looking down, he saw several maggots squirming back and forth on the dark elbows and red flesh. A feeling of coldness arose spontaneously.

Xu Yourong turned pale when he suddenly saw such a horrific wound. He unconsciously covered his chest and started retching. After a while, his face returned to normal.

Wen Zhuqing and others had no expressions on their faces, and they accepted it well.

The three little ones followed the adult's gaze curiously and saw something unknown squirming on the man's wound, but they were not very afraid.

Xu Yourong took a deep breath and looked away: "Miaomiao, this person's hands are actually infested with maggots!"

It seems that she also grew up in the countryside and has never seen anything since she was a child. However, maggots on this living person are really something she has never seen before.
Jiang Zhimiao stared at the man's elbow for a few more times, then slowly turned around and said, "It's true. Maggots are found on living people. It should be caused by the hot weather and improper handling."

Ordinary people would get chills when they see maggots on a living person, but Jiang Zhimiao would not be as surprised as Jiang Zhimiao. She would even take a few more glances, which really surprised Mother Wen.

She had grown up in a military camp since she was a child, so wounds on men were natural, but Miaomiao was a boudoir girl, so she was brave enough to see such a bloody wound on her face without moving at all for the first time.

If you don't look at it, you won't get chills. Mother Wen advised in a soft voice: "Okay, don't stare at him. He has already caused a commotion. I think the yamen will not just sit idly by and rest peacefully when he sees it." Bar."

She kept talking and trying to persuade a few people, but the noise made her sleepy and she could not sleep peacefully. Seeing that she could not persuade them, Mother Wen had no choice but to rest her mind and join them.

When the sleepiness comes, it is like an overwhelming force, but when the sleepiness subsides, it is like clouds and fog. After resting for a while, you feel refreshed and your mind is open-minded. Naturally, it is impossible to fall asleep like before.

Such a bloody scene was not suitable for children. Jiang Zhimiao raised her hands to cover their eyes, trying to stop them, but they pulled them away before she could cover them for a while.

Helpless, she sighed and said: "It's not that I don't want you to see it, it's really not suitable for children. However, if you want to see it so much, don't cry for a while."

The three little eyes rolled around, they nodded in response, and then looked forward attentively, without blinking, looking very absorbed.

Since they didn't listen to the advice, Jiang Zhimiao had no choice but to follow them. Waiting until they got scared, he would know that he had to listen to the adults, and he would know what it means to not listen to the adults and suffer the consequences.The dark night is endless, the moonlight is shining lightly, and the expressions of the people watching are different. Some are disgusted with the cold, some are afraid, and some are distressed. The various expressions of all living beings are clearly revealed.

Pain came from the man's mouth softly. Under the moonlight, even his back was very fragile. The bone-eroding cold permeated every corner of his body. His trembling body revealed that his heart was not as calm as he appeared.

Finally, he took a breath and fainted. Before the surrounding darkness, the indifferent expressions of everyone were imprinted on the tip of his heart. He instantly felt hatred. Why, why was God so unfair that he had to suffer this unforeseen disaster?

Hatred came over him overwhelmingly, drowning him. The last trace of light disappeared, and the whole person fell into complete darkness.

Natural selection and survival of the fittest have been the unchanging common sense since ancient times. There are constant difficulties and obstacles on the way to exile. It is really not easy to reach the far north with all the people.

At least, it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the sky. Living has consumed all their energy, and other than that, they are really powerless.

As the man fainted, everything slowly returned to calm. Maybe they felt a little unbearable in their hearts, but in a precarious environment, indifference was the best protection for themselves.

They must protect themselves wisely and go to the far north. As long as they are more careful and more careful, everything will be over when they reach the far north.

In the long night of silence, with the breeze and bamboo shadows, Mingzhu couldn't bear it when she saw the man fainted from the pain, and whispered in Jiang Zhimiao's ear: "Sister, is uncle asleep? Why can't he move?" !”

Jiang Zhimiao looked at her seriously, glanced at her, slightly opened her red lips, and said softly: "I didn't fall asleep, I fainted from the pain. If the rotten flesh is not removed, the injury will probably worsen. If that is the case, this arm will not be saved." In the end, only a broken arm can save his life, but that is a last resort, and we haven’t reached that situation yet.”

The girl didn't know whether she understood or not. She kept nodding her head and muttering something like that, which made Jiang Zhimiao laugh.

Xu Yourong also nodded silently. Looking at the man who had no one to care about, she couldn't bear to say: "He is also a poor man. He has no family to take care of him, so he has to carry it all by himself."

She wanted to help, but just looking at the bloody wound with maggots crawling made her feel sick, let alone removing the rotten flesh with her hands. It was really difficult to do so.

It was true that he was pitiful, but in this situation, it would be a good fortune to be able to save his family. As for the rest, she didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing the unbearable expression on Xu Yourong's face, Jiang Zhimiao raised his hand and caressed her gently, whispering: "He is indeed a poor man, but this injury is not without room for improvement. You see, a government servant has already come over. Think about it, he will come soon." He will wake up."

The girl's thin white fingertips shone in the night. Everyone looked along the fingertips and saw a few men in black official clothes rushing over impatiently.

Now that the government officials are here, I think the man's life will be safe. Wounds are rotten, which is very common in their eyes. As long as they are treated properly, the rotten wounds can be transformed into new ones.

The night was cold, the moonlight was soft, and everyone was sure that the man could survive.

(End of this chapter)