The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 387 Chapter 387

Behind him, a servant obscured his throat and whispered, "Lang Jun ... Is this ... alive ..."

He seemed to be scared of someone, and his voice seemed to be cautious, not only him, but also others.

She handed the torch to the servant, coldly, "She is dead ... Hold a torch for me, and the child is alive."

The servant obeyed obediently, and he shifted sideways to change the angle of the light in two steps, so that the shadows would not obstruct his vision.

Jiang Yanji descended to the ruins and removed the heavy weight that was pressing the woman. The broken legs and femurs were almost flat against the ground.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not dare to look directly, and even the live broadcast barrage stopped. No one dared to speak and talk, as if they were afraid to disturb the undead.

Jiang Yanji squatted down and tried to lift the woman away, but did not want the woman's body to be rigid and fixed. She looked down and could see that the woman provided a small space in front of her and her arms, with a wrap lying inside. Holding babies.

Her fingertips touched the other person's dead, stiff skin, and whispered, "Offended."

After moving away, the woman's body still maintained the shape of the arched back, and everyone's eyes were awkward.

"This child was not injured, but just cried all day, and his throat was estimated to be hurt. Besides, he did not eat all day, and was hungry a bit." Jiang Yanji inspected the child a little, except that the cry was weak, but the other was nothing. He is very well guarded.

Jiang Yanji hugged the child lightly and coaxed. The child was really coquettish. He gently shaken the hug and soon stopped, but his nose was still twitching and he looked pitiful. The servant looked at the child, then the woman, and whispered.

"Lang Jun ... what should the lady do, transport it back?"

"Go back. Now the weather is hot and the corpses are not easy to keep. If you keep it like this, you will have rotting and dying within three or five days. The deceased is big, and you will be transported back to be buried together. , Afraid of the child in surprise.

The servant nodded and was about to move the woman out with the people around him, and Jiang Yanji spoke again.

"Do you know which house or house in this land?"

Jiang Yanji looked at the woman's dress and corpse appearance, and guessed her relationship with the child. Now in this world, if a child who has not been born for two months is not sheltered by elder relatives, he will not grow up at all. Even if he grows up, life will be very difficult.

If you know which child he is from, you might be able to follow the clues to find the children's clan relatives.

However, the capital city is so big that those servants were not brought by Jiang Yanji or Feng Jin from the outside, but were young people living in the civilian area. Where do they know the news of each household? After asking a question, no one could tell, Jiang Yanji could only sigh.

She has a complete drawing of Shangjing in her mind, and by comparing the area a little, she can find out the specific location of the nearby ruins.

"Let ’s find it later."

Jiang Yanji wanted to give the child to the servants and let them bring the female corpse and the child back to the camp. However, the child had just left her arms, and immediately cried again. The cry was no bigger than that of a milk cat, and his fists kept grabbing in the air. It looks unbearable.

[Nutrition Express]: Before watching the live broadcast, I never thought that my tear glands would be so developed.

[Three squirrel snacks]: I am a big old man, crying like a girl now, while crying and typing, others thought I was nervous ... anchor, this baby is so pathetic, you hold it again Hugging him and crying like this will make him cry.

[Mr. Cao's beloved woman]: There are more than one orphaned child, and there will be more in the future. Should the anchor set up a nursery to specifically adopt these children who lost their parents in the natural disaster? In modern times, there are orphanages that will accept these children. In the ancient society, if there were no good people, these children would either starve to death or become small beggars, and survive every day.

The barrage has gradually increased, and the content is mostly heavy. In fact, at this time, no one dared to smile hippie.

Jiang Yanji dropped her eyelids and glanced at the child's flushed face.

Before the earthquake, this child should be born in a wealthy home. The mother and child are very delicate in makeup and makeup, and the child is also chubby and fat. However, she was never a person who was easily moved by foreign objects.

No matter how miserable the child was crying, Jiang Yanji passed the child out.

If she coaxed him, what should the other people waiting for rescue do?

What if she took her child to the rescue together in case of an accident and couldn't take care of him?

[Old driver Lian Meng]: In fact, this kind of emotional seizure holding the child to coax him is the disrespect for life.

Jiang Yanji made the most correct decision, but this child can't understand it now.

The servant was holding the child and saw him crying so hard, and then thinking about the child's mother, he was so soft-hearted that "Lang Jun ... this ..."

Jiang Yanji thought about it, raised his hand and tore off a large piece of his outer shirt, and then wrapped the child with the clean layer inside.

If this doesn't work, she's okay.

Miraculously, the child smelled a familiar scent and wept pitifully for a while, then slowly stopped.

"It's smart."

In this family, in addition to the children protected by the woman, two people survived.

One is an elderly man who looks like an old man. It is estimated that it is a housekeeper according to the judgment of Jiang Yanji. The other is a woman with a clean appearance. Jiang Yanji checked it and found that the other party had sufficient milk. Then, depending on her dress and where she lived, she should be a nurse .

Except for the three who survived, 17 others died.

Watching one after another the corpses were lifted out, many people were already numb.

"Let's look for it, these corpses have been transported back, and we'll find a place to bury them tonight."

It's a hot summer day, and the corpse rots extremely fast. If there is another heavy rain, it is not difficult to imagine how terrible a plague will erupt when the water is polluted ... but the best way is to burn the corpse, but she thinks This proposal is difficult to accept.

Fortunately, Jiang Yanji knew how to dispose of the corpse, and would also make a simple "disinfectant solution". She had previously taken the time to exchange 1,000 thousand dan of grain and various medicinal materials from the mall. As long as Xiaoyu brought things back, the stacked corpses could be disposed of.

"Let's search there ..." Jiang Yanji eased a moment and got up to continue working.

At the other end, Xu Yan has also touched the "grain storehouse" painted by Jiang Yanji's map and another medicine store where medicines are stored.

In order not to be suspect, Jiang Yanji exchanged Chen Mi for a year or two.

However, at this time, some food is good, who cares whether it is Chenmi or Xinmi.

"Take these into the car ..."

All day long, Xu Yan's face finally showed a slackness.

_ (: з 」∠) _ I had a low fever in the afternoon, slept for an afternoon, got up and brushed chapters to grab the sofa, and then found out that the horse had forgotten the timing.

(End of this chapter)