Chapter 2 The golden finger appears
  Qin Jia was resting against the big stone with her eyes closed.

Suddenly her consciousness saw a completely emerald green writing brush.

The bright green light above looks like a flowing liquid.

【Ruyi Brush】

Inexplicably, she suddenly understood this brush, as if the information about this brush suddenly came into her mind.

This is a pen that can turn things in paintings into real things.

It's like the story I learned as a child.

God Pen Horse!

As a painter, no one can refuse such a pen, least of all Qin Jia.

Her heart suddenly became hot and hot.

However, this pen is not without limitations. The green liquid on the pen body is the key to the creation of drawing paper. The conditions for accumulation after use are still unclear.

***
  "Jiajia, wake up and drink some water first."

Fang Yuerong carefully held a chipped bowl and handed the somewhat dirty water in it to her mouth.

The water in it was not enough for half a bowl. Qin Jia knew that she must not have drank it, so after taking two sips, she refused to drink it at all.

I took two bowls, but in the end I only got less than half a bowl of water.

The fact that these people can continue to walk alive really depends on their luck.

After drinking water, the officers and soldiers asked everyone to rest in place for two quarters of an hour before setting off.

Fang Yuerong was reluctant to finish the water. Like Qin Jia, she only took two small sips. She tore off some of her sleeves and wiped Qin Jia's face with water.

Qin Jia, who had never experienced her mother's care, felt at this moment that the hardship of exile was not unbearable.

In the original memory, the little girl really grew up being pampered.

Because she is frail and prone to illness, everyone treats her considerately.

It didn’t matter that her brothers and sisters were doting on her, and even her six-year-old brother was especially generous to her.

The father and mother have a deep love, the husband and wife are harmonious, and there are no elders in the family to set rules. It can be said that before the exile, it was a very warm and ordinary family.

Thinking of her sister, the little girl's heart couldn't help but ache.

Qin Jia couldn't help but cover her face.

"What's wrong with Jiajia? What's wrong with you?" Fang Yuerong asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, mom, don't worry."

After comforting Fang Yuerong, Qin Jia thought to herself: Don't worry, as long as I have the ability, I will definitely take good care of your family.

I'll come back to your sister when I recover better.

The tingling sensation disappeared quickly, and I didn't know if the original owner was still alive in the body.

Qin Jia didn't care. If the life he picked up was alive, he could live. It didn't matter if he couldn't live and returned to the original owner.

She was originally just an ordinary game artist, but was thrown into a survival game.

There she experienced extreme survival, hunger and cold, and human nature.

Living so hard is just because one is unwilling to admit defeat.

Her parents divorced when she was young, and later started their own families. She was raised by her grandmother.

Since grandma's death, she has no longer been so attached to the world.

but……

Qin Jia looked at the weak woman beside him, with a trace of envy deep in his eyes.

People who have family to rely on should be happier than people like her who have been working alone since childhood.

***
  Two quarters of an hour passed quickly.

The officers and soldiers held whips with hooks in their hands and slapped them on the ground.

"Hurry up, get up and get on your way!"

"Get up quickly, don't waste time." "Mom, don't make trouble for me, get up quickly and follow me!"

The old man, old lady, and those women who moved slower just moved a little slower, and the whip fell on them.

They didn't even dare to cry out in pain, so they could only stand up and follow.

One woman stumbled and fell to the ground, and one of the officers and soldiers struck her with a whip.

"Fuck you, you told me not to cause trouble for me, did you do it on purpose?
  You bitch, you still think you are a young mistress? His body is so dignified that he falls over every step of the way!

Hurry up and leave! As long as you're not dead yet, you have to leave! "

clap clap-

"Well……"

The constant sound of the whip and the woman's painful moans were frightening.

When the men on the other side of the male prisoners saw the situation here, they gritted their teeth and clenched their fists until they bled, but they did not dare to speak out.

It's a small matter for them to be beaten, but it's a big deal for their family to be affected!
  Qin Huaiyi also frowned tightly, looking closely at Fang Yuerong and Qin Jia opposite him.

He was followed by two boys, the eldest son Qin Lie, who was shackled, and the younger son Qin Hao, who was not shackled.

"Dad..." Qin Hao's body couldn't help but tremble.

The once lively naughty boy was now like a quail, frightened.

"Don't be afraid, daddy is here."

Qin Lie held his brother's hand tightly, feeling equally uneasy inside.

Soon, the whipping over there was over.

The woman was covered in blood, and her clothes were torn by hooks and thorns, exposing large areas of snow-white skin.

The gray prison clothes on his body can only cover some key points.

The expressions of the officers and soldiers who were originally full of anger gradually became excited, even a little teasing...

Many of the female prisoners are already married, so how could they not understand that kind of lustful look?
  They began to panic in their hearts, holding the female family members tightly in their hands, lowering their heads and not daring to take another look, for fear of being noticed.

Fortunately, because they had to hurry, the officer and soldier did not do anything in the end.

But everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

This place is so far away from the capital, and we are almost reaching our destination. If we don't take action, I'm afraid it will be too late.

Now there are five good-looking girls between the ages of 10 and 13 missing from the team.

Because when they passed a small town yesterday, the officers and soldiers took them out and never came back.

Qin Jia overheard that the five girls were sold to the Chunfeng Tower in the town.

It should be said that it is a transaction.

This group of officers and soldiers went to Chunfeng Tower to have fun, but instead of paying money, they used the girls to pay off their debts.

Her sister Qin Lin is one of them.

Probably because they were afraid of being difficult to work with, they chose younger girls.

After all, they were young and there were not a few old people, women and children who died on the road.

***
  The scorching sun above his head was a bit dazzling. After setting out on the road again, Qin Jia said that he was unwilling to let Fang Yuerong carry him.

Her mother was not a strong woman, just a thin woman.

If I let her carry it again, I'm afraid that if she passes today, she will be motherless tomorrow.

While Qin Jia walked top-heavy, he was thinking about how to get Mo.

I can still make do with drawing paper using the cloth I have on my body, but what about the ink...

This place is full of yellow sand and rocks, and there are no flowers or plants. It is difficult to squeeze out any juice.

Unless you paint with blood... first draw a piece of ink, and then draw a small inkstone...

(End of this chapter)

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