my girlfriend is the president

"Stop it!" A white-haired old man ran out of the cave in a hurry, and then froze in place, ah!Why are the people in the cave lying down?He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Patriarch, the prophecy has been fulfilled! The prophecy has been fulfilled!" Granny Xiu staggered forward and grabbed the visitor.

The patriarch's surname is Guo Mingda. He is a healthy man with a very flexible mind. Although he is uneducated, after sneaking out of the mountain a few times, he is considered a well-informed man in the cave of the living dead.

Prophecy is used to appease people's hearts and cannot be taken seriously.Guo Da knew it in his heart.

"Xiu'er, call for someone to bring these people back." Guo Da turned his head and told Xiu'er who came out.

"You two, why did you come to my cave of the living dead?" Guo Da was very polite to Xiao Jian and the others, as anyone else would be polite, after all, more than a dozen people were still lying there, howling.

"Patriarch, we went to the mountain to play, got lost, just wanted to find something to eat, who would have thought that they would attack as soon as they came up, and I was forced to fight back." Xiao Jian said angrily.

"Guys, it's not that I, Guo Da, are not hospitable, but that it's very dangerous here. You can also see that we are all leprosy patients and can be contagious. I'll ask someone to bring you the food. Why don't you go?" Guo Da posed With a wave of hands, a young woman went to the cave to get food.

"Patriarch, the prophecy..." Granny Xiu hurriedly pulled Guo Da to remind him.

"Don't be troublesome, they are not the people we are waiting for." Guo Da gave Granny Xiu a dissatisfied look, thinking she was talkative.

"Patriarch, leprosy is not a scourge, it can be easily cured with modern medical techniques." Song Yanran said.

"Hehe, I know, but who will treat us? We have no money, let alone registered permanent residence, and no one cares about us." Guo Da smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly.

"Can I help you?" Song Yanran asked boldly.

"You? How can I help?" Guo Da raised his vigilance.

"Patriarch, can we go in and talk?" Song Yanran looked around, there were more and more people gathering, it was really inconvenient.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Guo Da was surprised.

"Since you dare to enter, you are not afraid of death." Song Yanran replied very simply.

"Okay! Both of you, please follow me." Guo Da turned and entered the cave, Xiao Jian and Song Yanran followed.

The space in the cave is indeed very large, and there are countless small caves, which can accommodate thousands of people.The stone wall is gray and black, which is obviously caused by years of smoke and fire.

The inside of the cave is very dry, the air circulation is good, and there is no peculiar smell as Xiao Jian and the others imagined.

The two followed Guo Da into a small cave. There was not much room inside, only a small bed made of logs and a few rocks on the ground, which were obviously seats for guests.

An ugly woman came in with several cups of tea, steaming from bamboo cups.

Xiao Jian picked up the bamboo cup, took a sip, and couldn't help praising: "Good tea!"

Guo Da's complexion relaxed, and his expression eased a lot, "This brother knows tea?"

"Hehe, Patriarch Guo, I am also from the mountains, but the mountains in the north are not as beautiful as here, nor are there such good tea and water." Xiao Jian laughed.

Song Yanran secretly admired Xiao Jian, and a cup of bamboo tea eased the relationship with the cave of the living dead.

"Girl, although I'm not from outside the mountains, I've sneaked out a few times. I see that you speak well and have an extraordinary temperament. You must have come prepared this time, right?" Guo Da stared at Song Yanran and asked.

Song Yanran didn't want to hide any more. If she wanted to obtain first-hand information, she had to obtain the support and cooperation of the patriarch, "Patriarch Guo, to be honest, I am a reporter from Xinhua News Agency. This time, I was appointed by the Ministry of Health and the Ministry of Public Security. It's here to help you."

Guo Da looked confused. He didn't understand anything about the Ministry of Health, Ministry of Public Security, and Xinhua News Agency. They seem to be big officials, right?
"Are these officials going to give us money or see a doctor?" Guo Da asked.

Song Yanran smiled slightly, and said: "Just now I said that these institutions are dedicated to serving the people, including you. They can register for you, get good medical treatment, live in a good house, and live a good life."

"Are you sure you didn't lie to us?" Guo Da stood up excitedly.

"Patriarch Guo, we really don't lie to you, I can swear to the lamp!" Xiao Jian stood up and pointed to the roof of the cave and said, but then regretted it, there is no lamp here, what kind of oath did you swear!
"Okay, okay! I didn't expect you to believe in the lamp god, that is the god of light! We can rest assured." Guo Da grabbed Xiao Jian, as if he had found the organization.

Xiao Jian was stunned, he didn't expect that the people in the cave of the living dead actually believed in the lamp god.

Song Yanran also laughed, this Xiao Jian is really a blessed person, he can be fooled by nonsense.

"Patriarch Guo, I want to know the real situation in the cave of the living dead? Can you tell me in detail?" Song Yanran took out the recording pen from her bag.

"This is..., okay." Guo Da glanced at the recording pen in Song Yanran's hand, not understanding what it was.

"It's a long story. The cave of the living dead has existed for 100 years. At first, they were all lepers who were abandoned by the village outside the mountain. There were men and women. After a long time, they gradually had descendants. To avoid the disadvantages of intermarriage among clansmen, I have to go outside the mountains every year to plunder some young women and come back to marry and have children. I have not stopped this phenomenon until the last few years. As you can see, there are all kinds of people in the cave, and I also want to help the clansmen Finding a way out, going on like this is not an option, sooner or later the family will be wiped out. So I sneaked out a few times, and it was an eye-opener. Who knows that people outside the mountain always ask me for some kind of certificate, so scared that I dare not go out again " Guo Da said and shook his head, with a look of shock on his face.

"Patriarch Guo, how many people are there in the cave now?" Song Yanran asked.

"More than 360 people, more than 130 women, more than 40 children, and the rest are men." Guo Da replied.

"Are there many patients?" Song Yanran asked.

"After more than 100 years, we also have our own prevention and treatment methods. Today's children are almost free of illness, and there are a few others. I have arranged for them to live in the back cave." Guo Da said.

"Patriarch Guo, after all these years, does none of you want to move out?" Song Yanran was curious.

"I want to! But I don't dare! Girl, do you know how many people have died in these years? Those who went out were burned alive, and those who came in were killed after making seeds, and the women were kept to give birth to children. But there were also a few who ran away I went out and escaped the catastrophe, but there is no news, and I don’t know if I am dead or alive.” Guo Da is very sad, he is also old, if he can help his tribe find a way out, he will die in peace.

Xiao Jian sighed secretly, it seems that the cave of the living dead is a forgotten world, and the people here are still living the life of primitive society.He walked out of Guo Da's small hole silently, not wanting to disturb Song Yanran's interview.

"Come with me!" A girl grabbed Xiao Jian's hand and pulled him into a small hole.

Xiao Jian took a closer look, and found that the girl was tall and slender, with a handsome face, long black hair reaching her waist, high breasts, and a slender waist, she looked like a beautiful woman.

"What are you doing..." Before Xiao Jian finished speaking, the girl had already kissed Xiao Jian's lips.