I walk in the world of heaven

Chapter 330 The Sighing World

As the last sanddrop fell, the world spun, the world shattered and overlapped, and even the dizziness felt every time was saved.

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It's like changing the TV station...

When the cold wind blew, Xiao Zhi found himself sitting on the edge of a small stream, which had dried up and only pebbles remained.He looked to the east, the sky had just turned pale, and it turned out that it was dawn.The sky twisted twice, the piece of paper fell down, and he reached out to catch the piece of paper. The content of the mission surprised him a little.

Task: Do not leave the island country, try to redeem enough human beings, and do not join any forces. This world will ban destined gift items and gift skills, which can be summoned, but the summoned objects and contracted objects are ordinary people, dogs, and cats .There is no limit to the number of redemptions in this world mission. When appropriate, the mission can be completed, or the mission can be interrupted in advance, and a horror gift will be given according to the number of redemptions...

The pieces of paper shattered and dissipated at the fingertips...

Xiao Zhi was a little confused, and disabled the active knives and skills he used. This doesn't mean that his holy gun with unlimited bullets can't be used, but also the blood of werewolves, the dream of ancient god blood, and even the holy cross dagger can't be used.Fortunately, it is a bit of comfort, breathing healing, yin and yang eyes, black ball combat uniform, flexibility, and enhanced vision and hearing are all passive...

Moreover, he can also summon Zygote and Caimiao Inugami. He is not in a hurry to summon them. It was clearly stated in the mission just now that after entering this world, Zygote, Caimeow and Inugami will lose their abilities and become ordinary existences.This is a world of famine. Maybe, when he turned around to go to the bathroom, Caimiao and Inugami were directly dragged away by the hungry man to roast.

He stood up slowly, and there was a stench in the air. Looking around, his stomach suddenly turned upside down, and he saw a few mummified corpses lying around the creek. They were already hungry and skinny, because Xiao Zhi knew that the corpses of healthy ordinary people would never be so shriveled after death, the more flesh and blood, the more disgusting...

Touching the pocket, it was stuffed with compressed biscuits, dried meat, and compressed vegetarian dishes.

As long as there is water, according to the degree of fullness of three meals a day, it should be able to last for fifteen days.Originally, his preparations should have lasted longer, but the backpack that was like a suitcase on his back was buckled by a piece of paper. If it was there, it would be no problem to save food and money and last for two months.

Alas, this time not only to live, but also to redeem others.

Not being allowed to join any forces directly increased the difficulty. Originally, I used my force value to gain a foothold with a certain general.

This was the end of the Heian period of the island nation, probably around the 15th century.

Because of floods, droughts, frightening famines, and wars, the capital of the island country was turned into ruins, and the daimyo and nobles had a hard time, let alone ordinary people.As Xiao Zhi walked up the dry creek, he felt even more shocking.

Just walk a few hundred meters and you will find a dead body. There are basically all men, women, and children. Some of their bodies are in the grass, some are half buried in the soil, and some of them can't even see the whole body.There were crows and other scavenging birds circling in the sky, and when they saw Xiao Zhi walking away, they came down and scrambled to eat the half-eaten corpse...

With so many corpses, it is easy to be infected by viruses when the weather is hot, which breeds plague.

Xiao Zhi walked in a hurry, he needed to find a clean and open place to settle down, but there were corpses everywhere he could see, it was hard to see a living person.Time passed during the long walk, the sun rose from the east to the top of the head, and then slowly slid to the west, and the sun set.

If I can't find a place to live, I will sleep in the wild tonight.

Xiao Zhi was a little anxious.

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and a small village appeared in front of it. When we got closer, it was really a small village. In the real world, an ordinary village has 2 to [-] people.In the village in front of me, there are only eight houses in total including all the buildings plus latrines and thatched huts. There are six houses that look like folk houses, and one of them is so dilapidated that it doesn't even have a roof.

The houses are all wooden houses and they look very old. Xiao Zhi knocked on the door and said softly, "Is anyone home? I want to stay overnight, please help me." Dust was shaken off the door panel. It was unoccupied for a long time.He knocked down the house one by one, but no one responded. When he knocked on the last room, there was a slight noise inside.

He waited outside for a long time, but no one came to answer the door, and no one responded. Was it the mouse?
Pushing the door hard and entering, there was a faint stench in the room, and the light was dim. Fortunately, his enhanced eyesight gave him a lot of advantages in the dark.The house is very simple, and there is a bed on the floor when you enter the door. It seems that someone is shivering slightly wrapped in a broken quilt.

Xiao Zhi pulled out a stick made from a branch that was broken on the road from his waist, he gently pushed aside the stinky torn quilt, his pupils contracted violently...

Sure enough, there were two people lying in the quilt.

He gently put down the stick, walked over and squatted down: "You...are still conscious."

The floor was made up of mats woven with dry grass and a thin quilt. Inside lay a woman, a sallow and emaciated woman. Her two legs were bloody and stinking, and there were even bugs moving through the carrion. Her right arm was also bloody and bloody. White bones, but it seems that the wound is relatively fresh, and there are no bugs...

The hay mat she was lying on was soaked in blood and dried up and turned red and black. Hearing Xiao Zhi's voice, the woman struggled to open her eyelids, revealing her cloudy eyes, pale and chapped lips: "There is no food, please let us go. Let the child go, don't take him, I just want him to live... just live."

The sound was very soft, as soft as the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, only in this quiet environment could Xiao Zhi hear clearly...

His eyes fell on the oval ball beside the woman. At first he thought it was a pillow or something. He stretched out his hand and gently opened the cloth on it. It turned out to be a child, a very thin child, still moving, probably feeling When the wind came, the little hand lifted up weakly and scratched in the air, and a hoarse cry came out from his throat, which was very weak.

A woman who was dying and half dead.

Hearing this sound, she turned her body sideways with difficulty, took out a blood-stained knife and stuck it on the bloody arm, the blood flowed out immediately, and she let the blood fall into the child's mouth drop by drop. The blood is feeding the child...

It was only then that Xiao Zhi realized that the child's mouth was full of semi-coagulated blood clots. It might be because he was crying, but he was soon choked on the blood, and began to cough violently, blood sprayed everywhere.

The woman was too weak. Although she opened her eyes, she didn't seem to be able to see much. She just moved her body to lean against the child with her voice. Tears flowed silently and fell on the child's face...

The poor mother and child leaned together like this. The child felt the presence of the mother and stopped crying, but the woman did not move anymore.

Xiao Zhi gently opened the woman's closed eyelids, she was still alive, her lips were trembling: "The child... the child is alive..." Then the pupils dilated slowly, the weak breath disappeared, and the hand holding the knife hung on the straw mat. superior.He was silent for a while, then held the child in his arms and looked at it carefully...

(End of this chapter)