After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

Wen Ni could feel that the ground began to shake.

She held on to a tree in front of her and saw that the sky was illuminated red.

"Suddenly..."

She heard a burst of shooting.

She looked over almost instinctively——

The scene before her stunned her.

There were many men in camouflage military uniforms, holding long guns in their hands and shooting at the crowd. Wherever they passed, people fell to the ground and blood flowed into rivers.

Wen Ni didn't dare to move.

She also saw these men striding into the small house. When they came out, these men were carrying things in their hands.

They even set these houses on fire.

Wen Ni was stunned.

These people are dressed like this, they are soldiers, and the soldiers are burning, killing and looting...

In her country, in her consciousness, soldiers have always protected the country. Like Ye Nanzhou, they obey orders and obey orders, even if they sacrifice themselves to save others.

Wen Ni saw a flag flying.

I saw that it was a black flag with a white skull on the flag and a coiled cobra under the skull.

Looking at such a pattern makes Wen Ni's scalp tingle.

"withdraw!"

There were shouts.

Wen Ni understood this Chinese sentence.

Within a few seconds, the group of people got into the military vehicle, which roared away and drove away.

As she got closer, she saw that the scene was littered with corpses, and they were all old, weak, women and children...

The child even had his hands and feet separated...

"vomit!"

Wen Ni couldn't hold it back, and a strong feeling of nausea arose in her stomach, making her retching.

There was the sound of fire burning in my ears.

Where is the army here?

This is clearly the devil!

She felt very uncomfortable now. The whereabouts of Lu Shen and Ye Nanzhou were unknown in this place, and even Hong Silk was separated from her.

Suddenly... she saw a hand crawling slowly under a pile of corpses.

Wen Ni's heart suddenly lifted.

But she quickly calmed down, and she quickly stepped forward, holding back the bloody smell of blood, and moved the body that was holding the hand away.

In less than two minutes, she saw a face mottled with blood. It was a boy about fifteen years old.

The young man's face could not be seen clearly, but his eyes were exceptionally clear and penetrating.

The young man's eyes were a little wary, "Are you Chinese?"

The young man spoke broken Chinese, which surprised Wen Ni, "Yes, you can speak Chinese?"

The woman she met couldn't speak Chinese even with her child, but the boy in front of her...

The young man nodded, "The Chinese army came here before, and they taught me."

The Chinese soldiers were very good. They would help them dig wells, teach them how to grow vegetables, repair their houses, and even teach them how to read.

but!

His home was destroyed!

"You're injured." Wen Ni noticed the boy's arm.

I saw a long gash on his arm, and the flesh was sticking out.

The young man didn't even glance at his wounds. He just slowly moved the bodies together. They were all obviously injured.

But when the young man used his hands hard, he clenched his teeth and did not let out a moan.

Wen Ni was impressed by his perseverance, "Why did you move them together? Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Ni was scared to see so many corpses. But she did not leave, probably because the boy was the only survivor in the village.

And...he can speak Chinese!

A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of the young man's mouth: "These are the villagers who have lived with me. They are my grandmother and younger brothers and sisters."

But there was a sadness in the young man's eyes. When he said this, Wen Ni could feel the sadness in his heart.

Originally, everyone lived well together, but in an instant, everyone in the village died, and he was the only one left.

Wen Ni pursed her lips, stepped forward, and helped the young man gather the bodies together.

At the same time, she asked the boy: "I saw the whole process. Aren't these people from the army? Did your village do something?"

There was a trace of cruelty in the young man's eyes, "What do you think the old, weak, women and children can do? Those people are not members of the army, they are the Pharaoh's subordinates!"

The young man gritted his teeth angrily, and his voice burst out from between his teeth.

All the young and middle-aged people in the village have gone out to earn money to support their families, or they have been drafted into the army by the country. Only the old, weak, women and children are left in their village.

They just want to live a good life, what's wrong with them?

"I'm sorry." Wen Ni was speechless for a moment. In her understanding, the army was upright and disciplined, but...

The boy's words overturned everything.

and also!

The boy mentioned Pharaoh again.

The Pharaoh's people were looking for her, the Pharaoh made poison, and the Pharaoh's people also burned, killed and looted...

"There's so much fighting here, why did you come here?"

The people here include not only the people living in war, but also the peacekeeping army and the Pharaoh's subordinates.

Then there is the local army.

But the local army was too weak to protect them at all.

"I...I came here to find someone. I used to have a few friends, but they are all separated now. What's your name?" Wen Ni pursed her lips and answered hoarsely, then she asked again. : "Is this the Yi tribe?"

After the young man glanced at Wen Ni, he picked up some branches from behind the house.

Wen Ni followed him and helped him.

The moment he was tied up enough, the boy lit a fire.

The young man looked at the blazing fire and then slowly said: "This is the northern part of the Yi tribe."

The boy did not intend to reveal his name.

Wen Ni knew that the young man was still wary of her, but she admired the young man's perseverance. He even thought of cremating and burying these people.

She tried to communicate with the boy, "Well, I just told you that my friend and I got separated. I can't understand the Yi language. Can you stay with me and be my translator?"

She needs a translator.

And now everyone in the village is dead, and the boy has nowhere to go.

The young man didn't say anything. He looked sideways at Wen Miao, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, "Who are you looking for in the Yi tribe?"

"Someone who is important to me."

As for July, the woman, and the child, they are probably on the run.

The boy said nothing.

Wen Ni continued: "Let's go to the house first to see if there is any medicine. I will bandage your wound first, otherwise, your wound will become infected."

If she wanted the boy to believe her and promise her, she had to show her kindness first.

The boy didn't respond or move.

Wen Ni had to go door to door to find him. But when she walked into the house, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The environment here is simple and there are no luxurious decorations, but every house has been rummaged through.

She searched several houses and finally found a bottle of iodophor and a small roll of gauze.

When she came out——