Zhang Su's howling voice was very useful, but the sharp stone in her hand was even more useful.

The three or five refugees who had been close to the teenager hesitated for a while, and then retreated. Zhang Su did not relax his vigilance, holding a sharp stone in his hand and waving it until the people walked away, Zhang Su heaved a sigh of relief.

The young man was lying head down on the ground. Zhang Su thought about it and his nose hurts. She half-bows her waist, guarding her surroundings, and gently yells, "Wake up, get up."

No one answered.

Zhang Su frowned: This little brother really lost consciousness.

Holding the sharp stone in her right hand, she turned the boy over with her left hand, and took a breath. The boy's left face was covered with black lines, while his right face was covered with various scratches and bruises.

Zhang Su swallowed, shaking his hands to probe the boy's nose.

The faint breath hit her fingertips, but fortunately, she was still angry.

She didn't dare to delay any longer, squatted down and put the boy on her shoulders and walked to the side. The boy was really thin and light, and Zhang Su didn't feel too struggling to hold him.

At the same time, her Merit Points increased by 5 points and became 10 points again.

Zhang Su has been holding people up to a small slope, which is a blind spot for viewing angle. Unless there are refugees approaching, they will not be seen.

Zhang Su: "Brother System, I want to buy a bowl of water."

System: "1 merit point."

Zhang Su: "Good, good."

She bowed, even if there was no one, she pretended to take out a bowl of water from her arms. She pursed her mouth, carefully held the young man's head, and then pointed the edge of the bowl at the young man's mouth.

She was originally worried that the boy was unconscious and could not drink water, but when she just brought the bowl close, the slightly sloshing water wetted the boy's lips, and the boy sips as if feeling a little bit.

Zhang Su just supported him like this, watching the boy drink most of the bowl of water in a coma.

Zhang Su doubted whether the boy was awake or unconscious.

But thinking of Shinde's 5 merit points, she didn't plan to care about it anymore.

She put the bowl aside, thought about it, bought two steamed buns with 1 merit point, rubbed some mud on the ground and stuffed it into the boy's arms, clapped her hands, turned and left. The boy is not in danger now, so she gave him other things.

Anyway, the young man was in a coma, and he didn't know who saved him. Even if he was wondering about the origin of steamed buns and water, who could think of her.

I have to say that after more than a year of escaping, Zhang Su thinks that things have been done a lot, but she would never understand that some people are inherently dogs.

...

Zhang Su returned to the edge of the refugees to stay. Instead of sitting on the ground like other people, she put her legs together and supported her weight with her toes, her muscles tightened.

This is also a form of exercise, and it is not eye-catching.

A wrinkled old lady next to me asked: "Little girl, what are you doing."

Zhang Su said pitifully, "Tummy, it hurts."

She pointed to her actions again: "It won't hurt anymore."

The old lady and the people next to them suddenly realized that they looked at Zhang Su's sympathy.

This little girl won’t let a barefoot doctor be fooled. She didn’t eat or drink, she didn’t lie on the ground and rested, she still had to support her weight with her toes like that. Ouch, she became unstable after only a while. Flickering.

Zhang Su who is exercising:...

Others felt that Zhang Su had a bad mind, and they didn't know how the other party grew up so big.

Looking at the group of people sitting around, Zhang Su's expression was also a little distorted.

The sun scorches the earth, how can these people stand it? Don't you feel hot to the bottom?

Zhang Su decided to treat himself kindly, withdraw his gaze, and focus on training.

About half an hour later, she got up and walked around. Maybe she was stupid and special. The old lady who had questioned before stopped her again: "Little girl, where are you going?"

Zhang Su lowered his eyes and covered his stomach: "Hungry, I want to find something to eat."

There is no room for refutation. The old lady who asked the question was taken away from her life at the same moment, staring blankly at the surrounding wasteland: "This day, where to find food."

Zhang Su didn't speak, she lowered her head and left, she wandered on the edge of the refugee group. Suddenly I heard a faint cry, the sound was too weak, like a newborn kitten barking.

Zhang Su's footsteps stopped, and he looked for the sound. At a position five steps away from her, a woman bit her fingertip and was holding a one-year-old child while feeding the blood.

The faint cry of crying came from there, and other people also noticed it, but after a glance, they ignored the beginning.

It's hard to predict his own life and death, who cares about other people.

Zhang Su's feet seemed to be filled with lead. Even though she had seen a lot of misery, her throat was still stuffed with cotton, and it was uncomfortable.

Zheng Xianglan is holding the baby, she can't feel the pain in her fingertips, she squeezes hard, hoping to squeeze a little more blood to feed the baby.

The child’s breathing is weak, Zheng Xianglan only feels desperate, the road ahead is dark, and she can’t see the head at all. How can she be confident to raise the child so that she can just leave the child alone, she can’t do it.

The eldest baby and the second baby are gone, and his father died for the sake of them. She has the last blood of his father.

Thinking of her dead sons and daughters and husband, Zheng Xianglan's eyes turned red and almost burst into tears. She hurriedly raised her head and held back the tears.

Then I saw the girl who was standing in front of me for some time.

Zhang Su touched his nose and said unnaturally, "I just saw a shady place over there."

Zhang Su pointed in a direction. Before Zheng Xianglan got up, a man suddenly passed them and ran in the direction of Zhang Suzhi.

The tears that Zheng Xianglan had just held back, almost couldn't help but flow out.

Zhang Su was also a little annoyed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about this situation.

"Let me help you, go find another place?" She stretched out her hands, but didn't move her feet. It wasn't her pretending that she would be treated as an attacker if she rushed closer to the opponent in this situation.

Zheng Xianglan stared at the thin hand, hesitated for a moment, stretched out and held it, holding the child tightly with the other hand and stood up tremblingly.

It was also at this time that Zhang Su realized that Zheng Xianglan's right foot was lame.

Zheng Xianglan twitched her lips: "Sister, let's go."

Zhang Su walked in front and Zheng Xianglan walked in the back. There was still a gap of two steps between the two.

The others watched the two go away, and they didn't even look at them. In such a hot day, without conserving energy and walking under the big sun, it is because he didn't die fast enough.

Zheng Xianglan hadn't considered this factor, but the child was so hot from the sun that she couldn't even cry, so she really had no choice.

Seeing Zhang Su took her for a long distance and didn't mean to stop, Zheng Xianglan couldn't hold it anymore. She licked her dry lips and asked, "Sister, how long will it take to arrive? I'm almost out of it. "

She suddenly wondered if she was the right decision to follow the girl with her baby.

Maybe she shouldn't lower her guard just because the other party is a girl. What if the other party wants to kill her and her child and drink their blood to survive.

Zheng Xianglan didn't want to think about a little girl in this way, but the situation became more and more unfavorable for her.

Just when Zheng Xianglan was about to ask again, the voice rang.

"Here we are."

Zheng Xianglan looked around, there was no shade at all, she was deceived.

Zheng Xianglan's hairs stood up all over, she stepped back two steps, her eyes fixed on Zhang Su.

Zhang Su knew the meaning in her eyes too much, so she didn't explain, but took the lead in sliding down the landslide.

Zheng Xianglan almost yelled, and hurried forward to check, only to find that Zhang Su was standing underneath, and after looking at her, he immediately ran to the side, and then Zheng Xianglan saw the shading ground in Zhang Su's mouth.

On the top is a protruding stone, just blocking the sun, leaving a small place below.

But this kind of place is not noticeable, so no one noticed it.

Zheng Xianglan was grateful, holding her child and sliding down the landslide. She almost rushed to the shady place with some eagerness, and the heat of being baked was gone. She couldn't help but let out a sigh, and even the child in her arms stopped crying.

Zhang Su was even more worried about whether the child was hungry and fainted. She pretended to be holding something sideways, and then took out a broken bowl.

But Zheng Xianglan didn't care whether the bowl was broken or not. There was only the clear water in her eyes.

She licked her lips and said, "Sister, me, me"

She undoubtedly wanted the water, it was something that could survive. But she glanced at Zhang Su again, and the word "for water" got stuck in her throat, unable to say anything.

Zhang Su didn't linger and gave her the water directly: "Drink it quickly, and give the child a drink."

Zheng Xianglan: "What about you?"

"I took a sip, I can hold it." Zhang Suyan was concise.

Zheng Xianglan didn't hesitate anymore, she thanked Zhang Su vigorously, and then fed the water to her son first. The little guy sipped the water and opened his eyes slightly.

After feeding her son, Zheng Xianglan drank the rest of the water. She was so thirsty that she drank the water inadvertently.

"I, sorry girl, I really can't help it" Zheng Xianglan blushed, but when the facts were before her eyes, her explanation was so weak.

"It's okay, it was for you to drink." Zhang Su took the broken bowl and placed it beside him.

She was too calm, but Zheng Xianglan didn't know what to say for a while.

The two were extremely quiet, and then a grunt sounded.

Zheng Xianglan:...

Zhang Su drew it in his arms, and then took out a gray bun. There was a lot of mud on the bun, and it looked like it had been left for several days. The selling difference was extremely different.

However, this cannot conceal the fact that it is a steamed bun.

Zhang Su gave her the steamed bun: "Take it and eat it."

Zheng Xianglan really couldn't help it this time, she choked up and said, "Sister, I can't ask for your buns anymore."

"I owe you too much."

Zhang Su softened his face, "You don't owe me, take it."

After helping two people at once, she got 6 merit points, plus the previous ones, her merit points now total 14 points.

She understands why the system judges this way, and she understands it.

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