District 9

It's about three o'clock in the morning, on the highway.

After the old cat took a nap, he glanced out of the car with sleepy eyes: "Where are you?"

"It's been a while since we left Jiangzhou," Qin Yu responded with a yawn, "but it's still early."

"You park in front of me, I'll pee and eat something, then you rest while I drive." The old cat rubbed his face.

"OK."

Qin Yu heard the sound and drove for less than two kilometers, and then parked the car in an open space.

The old cat picked up the dry food from the back of the car, covered the sleeping Qi Lin with a thick military coat, and then started eating by himself.

Qin Yu got out of the car and took two puffs of cigarette, then turned around and took a roll of paper from the car: "You eat, I'll go take a dump."

"Do you have any qualities? Why am I eating?!"

"I'll pull mine, you eat yours, don't delay." Qin Yu smiled, took the tissue and walked to the field on the back, found a position with better Feng Shui, and squatted down.

In the car, the old cat ate a steamed bun with bacon, drank two bottles of water, and then got out of the car, untied his belt and peed.

In the field, Qin Yu shouted forcefully: "Uh, you finished eating before I finished pooping? You eat better than pigs."

"Fuck you." The old cat put on his belt and cursed: "Hurry up, or I'll drive away first."

"Wait a minute, I'm done." Qin Yu wiped his butt that was almost frozen, stood up, tied his belt, and walked back.

Lao Mao sat in the driver's seat and started to warm up the car.

Qin Yu stepped on the snow, and after walking less than twenty meters, he suddenly felt a trip under his feet: "What is this?"

Although the sky was already dark at the moment, the faint moonlight could clearly illuminate the basic outline of the earth. Qin Yu raised his leg and kicked something under his foot. When he bent down and took a look, he saw a purple-green cheek facing him.

"grass!"

Qin Yurao was bold, but he was also shocked at this moment. He took two steps back and took a closer look, only to find a boy about 15.6 years old lying in the snow shell. He was wearing thick clothes, but his eyes were closed tightly, his hair was covered with frost and snow, and he was almost as cold as a Super Saiyan.

In areas to be planned, this kind of thing is not uncommon. Every year, there may be many people with no future in life who freeze to death in the ice and snow while walking. So Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, turned around and left.

"Help...save me...save me, please..."

Qin Yu had just walked less than ten meters when a weak voice came from behind him. He hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned back and looked at Xue Kezi.

The boy's body remained motionless, and he only shouted in a weak voice: "Help...save me...save me..."

Qin Yu stood there and looked at him. After a long silence, he said, "How long have you been lying there?"

"Help me...save me..." The boy only repeated this sentence.

"Who knows what you do? Besides, you are really annoying. It will be troublesome for everyone in the dead car." Qin Yu said this, turned around and left decisively.

The boy's weak shouts continued, but Qin Yu walked further and further away and could no longer hear his voice at all.

In the car, when Lao Mao saw Qin Yu coming over, he immediately curled his lips and cursed: "Just wipe your ass, it took you so long?"

Qin Yu looked back at the old cat: "Let's go."

The old cat heard the sound and put the car into gear, and slowly left the place.

In the car, Qin Yu frowned, and the smile disappeared from his face.

"What's wrong with you? You hit a ghost. What the hell is this expression like?" Old Mao felt something was wrong with Qin Yu, so he asked curiously.

Qin Yu silently recalled the boy in the snow, and suddenly felt his heart soften. If it were in the past when he was in the planning area, he would never have paid attention to such a thing, and he would not have any sense of guilt in his heart. Because firstly, a child of unknown origin could easily bring trouble to oneself; secondly, because he had no fixed residence at that time, it was difficult to protect himself, and he was unable to help anyone.

But things are different now. His life has improved more or less, and the child is still alive and can talk... If he pretends not to see it, then this young life will definitely end here. In this world of ice and snow.

Thoughts were flying in his mind. While Qin Yu was thinking about the little boy, he also seemed to see himself who had been helpless since he was a child.

It’s so similar, thick cotton-padded jacket, worn-out boots, endless snow, and an unattended child...

Qin Yu closed his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly said: "Reverse the car."

"What are you doing?" The old cat was confused.

"Hurry up and reverse the car." Qin Yu urged.

The old cat reversed the car curiously, and cursed in confusion: "Are you sick? What are you doing back home? Do you think it's a loss if you poop outside? Do you want to pack it up?"

"Get out of here and drive back quickly."

…

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the open area again.

Qin Yu pulled out a military coat from the trunk, rushed into the snow with long strides, wrapped it up and picked up the child.

Old Mao stood on the side of the road and looked at Qin Yu in surprise and asked, "Where can I get someone here?"

"I just happened to be shitting," Qin Yu gasped and said, "You still have some energy."

"Fuck, how old are you now? Are you an adult?" The old cat glanced at the child and said, "This face is already purple."

Qin Yu hugged the child and immediately ordered: "Go and get the lamp for the oven, light it and put it in the open space."

"Okay." The old cat was a warm-hearted person. Seeing the child like this, he ran to the car anxiously and took out the lamp from the trunk.

Qin Yu put the child on the open ground, turned around and asked, "Is there alcohol in the car?"

"There's not much left, the lamp needs to be used." The old cat responded, holding a basin lamp.

Qin Yu turned around and looked around, and immediately said: "You must take off his clothes slowly. His body is frozen. If you move too much, you may hurt him."

"What the hell are you stripping off your clothes for?"

"If you don't understand, stop talking." Qin Yu rushed into the snow and carried more than a dozen handfuls of snow in his clothes before returning.

The old cat turned on the basin lamp and carefully took off the child's clothes.

Qin Yu held Xue in his hands and began to rub his back, chest and other places with all his strength.

The snow didn't even melt when it first stuck to the child's body. After rubbing it for more than ten minutes, Qin Yu's hands began to flow with snow water.

After working for half an hour, Qin Yu was covered in sweat, pushing the child's chest and shouting: "Can you hear me? Open your eyes if you hear me, or I will throw it away for you."

After shouting six or seven times, the child suddenly murmured: "Help...save me..."

"There's something going on." Qi Lin, who had just gotten off the car, shouted from the side.

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Whether he can survive or not depends on him."

"Take it back?" asked the old cat.

"It must be an unattended child. If he is rescued, he must be taken back." Qin Yu nodded and said, "Let's carry him into the car."

After saving a child on the way, the three brothers rushed to Songjiang again.

One day later, Qi Lin got off the bus and went home, while Qin Yu and Lao Mao drove for another n hours before returning to Songjiang.

In the back seat of the car, the child, who had been lying down for two days, gradually turned color on his face, and began to shout consciously: "Is there anything to eat... give me some?"

When the old cat heard this, he was startled: "Master? What the hell is this child's temper? We are kind enough to rescue him?"