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At dusk, Zhang Su carried six wild fruits the size of pigeon eggs and walked back to the place where the refugees gathered.

She first glanced at the shade she was looking for, the woman was still there.

When Zheng Xianglan saw Zhang Su, she grinned: "Sister, you are back."

Zhang Su: "Yeah."

Zhang Su glanced at the child in the woman's arms, "Has he been sleeping?"

Zheng Xianglan touched her son's face and said warmly: "Yes, but it's okay if you fall asleep. If you fall asleep, you won't be guilty."

Zhang Su sat down beside her, took out three wild fruits from his arms and handed them over, "I found them today. I will give them to you."

"No, no...no" Zheng Xianglan wanted to refuse. She had already thought about it before. She and her sister are not relatives. It is a great kindness for her to give her a bowl of water and a steamed bun. She absolutely can't ask for a girl anymore. But she looked at the fruit that was handed in front of her, it was all red, and it was tempting to look at. Zheng Xianglan’s voice was getting weaker and weaker and weaker...

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and turned her head away, and said against her will: "Sister, I really can't ask for...I can't ask for your things anymore."

She refused Guo Guo, and also refused for her son. She is not a good mother, but she really can't accept it with a clear conscience.

Even if the girl is taller and burly, maybe she is not so guilty.

Zheng Xianglan hugged her son tightly, her emotions were tense, she didn't control her strength, strangled her son, the child was in pain, and Haw opened her eyes.

Zhang Su thought for a while, broke the fruit, took out the core inside, and fed the fruit to the child's mouth.

Zheng Xianglan opened her eyes and saw her son cherishly eat the fruit, so beautiful that her eyes were narrowed.

Before she could speak, Zhang Su said, "I know what I am doing, and I can take responsibility for my actions. I am not stealing and grabbing, why don't I eat what I bring to my lips."

Zheng Xianglan's heart trembled: "Sister!"

Zhang Su nodded the child's forehead: "Look how happy the dog eggs are."

The child opened his half-closed eyes slightly. He looked at Zhang Su with a blank look in his eyes, as if he hadn't awakened.

Zhang Su asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Gougan stared at her for a while before blinking.

Zhang Su smiled: "Let's eat."

The dog egg lowered his eyes and continued to eat the fruit in small bites.

Zhang Su stuffed the remaining two fruits into the woman's arms, then took out another wild fruit from his arms and ate it.

Seeing that she still had it, Zheng Xianglan finally stopped rejecting it, took a small bite of the fruit in her arms, she cherished the food very much, and even chewed and chewed the peel. There was a taste of sourness and sweetness in the mouth.

Zheng Xianglan’s eyes were red as she ate. She hadn’t tasted sweetness for many years. She still remembered getting a piece of caramel from her mother when she was very young. After so many years, the hardships of life have enveloped her. Forget about the taste of sweetness.

Zheng Xianglan sniffed, and unknowingly ate a wild fruit. She hid the remaining one and planned to keep it for her son to eat tomorrow.

The dog eggs are very good, although they didn't eat anything, they just leaned in their mother's arms to continue to sleep, not noisy or noisy, so Zhang Su was amazed.

Zhang Su took out another wild fruit from his arms, broke the core, and fed the fruit to the child's mouth. The sleepy child immediately opened his mouth to grab the pulp, and then opened his eyes unhurriedly.

Zhang Su made him laugh, and she did smile to the child. But she forgot what she was like now, her hair was messy and her face was dirty. Except for a pair of eyes that were exceptionally bright and beautiful, everything else was really bad.

Gougan stared into her eyes blankly, forgetting to chew the pulp in his mouth, and it took him a while to blink.

Zhang Su thought that this was a response, and all went back and sat down, but in the end, he retreated halfway and saw the child smile at her.

The smile was so faint, and his eyebrows were only slightly curved, so that Zhang Su suspected that he had made a mistake.

Zheng Xianglan was surprised and astonished, "Gougdan, Gougdan, are you smiling?"

"Mother's bitch."

Zhang Su walked away silently, not disturbing the warm moments of mother and child.

She leaned on the earth wall and looked at the sky above her head. The sun had set, and after a while, the sky would be completely dark.

At night, it was cold. Even if it is a summer night.

Zhang Su checked his merit points,-91 merit points.

Originally, wild fruit also spent 1 merit point, but she gave it to women and dog eggs, so she got another merit point.

She wiped her face, and the road to repay the debt was obstructed and long, and she couldn't help being lazy.

Zheng Xianglan heard the movement beside her and raised her head: "Sister?"

Zhang Su: "It's cold at night, it's better to be crowded with other people."

Zheng Xianglan was right when she thought about it, and got up with her baby in her arms, limping behind Zhang Su.

They returned to the refugee group without attracting anyone's attention.

It was dark all around, no one lit a light, in fact, no one would look for firewood. But not all refugees are lazy, but if someone finds it, others will immediately take advantage.

If this kind of thing happens several times, naturally no one will do this kind of thankless thing.

Zhang Su was angry and helpless about this, which reminded her again of the fact that she was kindly given food to refugees, but was almost hacked.

It's really pitiful and hateful.

She and her clothes shrank in the crowd, Zheng Xianglan was on the other side of her, and the two of them wanted to protect the dog egg in the middle together.

Just lie down all night, when the sun rises the next day, everyone feels not hope, but numbness.

Some people were sitting on the ground waiting to die, while others began to leave one after another.

Zhang Su asked Zheng Xianglan if she was leaving or staying, but Zheng Xianglan asked her back.

Zhang Su: "I want to go." There is no way to survive here.

Zheng Xianglan tightened her son: "Then I will go too." At the end, I added another sentence: "Sister, I want to go with you, can I?"

Zhang Su's words rolled to his lips, but the pleading gaze at Zheng Xianglan stopped again with the child in her arms.

This woman is kind and can restrain her desires.

Compared with some people Zhang Su had helped before, some took her food without even a word of thanks. In comparison, Zheng Xianglan is so much better.

Perhaps, you can try to believe her.

Zhang Su silently looked for a reason, and she took another look at Zheng Xianglan. She was thin, lame, and with a child over one year old. Combined, it was not very threatening.

If Zheng Xianglan turns against the water, she can handle it.

Zhang Su rolled his tongue and changed his words: "It's too hot to talk."

Zheng Xianglan understood, and nodded like garlic: "I understand, I understand."

She followed Zhang Su as she wished, and the two moved slowly with the other leaving crowd.

Suddenly, there was a heavy object falling in front, and someone fell. The person next to him just stared coldly, and there was a strange light shining in their eyes.

Zhang Su stepped forward to help him up and looked closer, only to realize that he was a thin man.

The man opened his mouth, probably because he wanted to thank her, but it was a pity that he didn't drink water for too long and he couldn't vomit.

Zhang Su wanted to give him some water, but she didn't dare to watch it all.

If she gave it, she would become a target.

So Zhang Su closed his hand and silently retreated to Zheng Xianglan's side.

With bad eyes falling on her, Zhang Su took out the sharp stone from his arms and barked his teeth fiercely.

Suddenly those malicious gazes disappeared, but Zhang Su was not happy.

When she first came across, the refugees still had a bottom line, but now...

Zhang Su didn't want to think deeply. She took the woman, mother and child forward, and occasionally saw someone who fell alone, she would come forward to help him up.

Because she was always on the move, no one knew that she did these things except Zheng Xianglan who followed her.

Zheng Xianglan now looks at Zhang Su's gaze, completely like seeing a living Bodhisattva.

Before, she even guessed that the girl would harm her, how could such a living Bodhisattva harm people. She really shouldn't.

The two of them sat behind a huge boulder to rest. Zheng Xianglan took out wild fruit, broke a little fruit and held it for her son. It was too dry, and the child began to cry intermittently.

But the cry was so low that I couldn't hear it if I didn't pay attention.

Zhang Su looked at the wasteland with no end in sight, the people in rags, and the people she helped along the way. With those sad and old faces, there was a daze and waver in his heart.

System: "Host, take a look at the merit points."

The cold mechanical sound pulled Zhang Su out of that state. She followed the system's suggestion and looked at the panel,-76 merit points.

She felt that she should be happy, but found that she couldn't laugh.

She made an excuse to go out to find water, and it took her two quarters of an hour before she came back.

As soon as she sat down, Zheng Xianglan gave her something. Zhang Su took a closer look and found that it was a few grass roots.

"Sister, although the grass roots can't be compared with the fruits you find, they can still fill your stomach. Eat quickly."

Zhang Su only felt that the grassroots in his hand weighed heavily, "Why don't you ask what I found?"

Zheng Xianglan: "Sister, what did you find?"

"This." Zhang Su gave her the remnant bowl with a shallow layer of water in it: "Drink."

Zheng Xianglan raised her eyes: "Sister, have you drunk it?"

Zhang Su: "Yeah."

Zhang Su said again: "You give me grassroots and I give you water, and none of us owes anyone."

Zheng Xianglan knew that the girl was comforting her, how much benefit she had gained from the girl, why would she not owe it?

And she still doesn't know if she can live until the day of repaying her kindness.

In the evening, the two lie down and rest together. They are seven or eight meters away from the other refugees. Unexpectedly, this attracted people's eyes. Zhang Su was cold at night, and suddenly heard a rustling sound while half-dreaming and half-awake.

She never dared to underestimate any kind of abnormality: "System, I want to buy a picture centered on me with a radius of 50 meters."

System: "5 Merit Points."

Zhang Su: "Sure."

An image appeared in Zhang Su's mind. After seeing it clearly, her heart jumped, "Buy a dagger immediately."

System: "10 merit points."

Zhang Su: "Buy."

She fell to the ground, and a dagger appeared in her hand instantly. Leaning on the image in her head, she was in an absolute God's perspective, quickly avoiding the stone slammed behind her, and at the same time a dive, the sound of a sharp blade piercing into the air, and a heavy object fell on the ground. .

Then backhand fought with the other person. In the night, she has an overwhelming advantage.

Zheng Xianglan was awakened by the strong smell of blood. Just when she wanted to shout, she heard a familiar voice: "Don't shout, the wicked are dead."

At the same time, a stereotyped mechanical sound rang in Zhang Su's mind.

System: "Congratulations to the host for successfully killing 2 villains and rewarding 20 merit points."

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: thirty thousand 2;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of grapefruit; 1 bottle of pigeon-killing essence;