"If it were mom... dad, would you hate mom?"

The son shook his head and cried to her.

"No, I know that mom, dad and uncle are all bad people. They are all bad people."

Her son was only 8 years old. The woman touched his face and shed tears.

There were sounds of banging on the door and yelling. The woman hugged her son and the two comforted each other.

An hour passed and the woman didn't open the door.

Two hours later, the woman still didn't open the door.

Finally, the mother and son were too sleepy, so they wrapped themselves in thick quilts, fell asleep, and woke up the next day.

The woman opened the door and saw three ugly corpses. She felt neither fear nor pleasure.

She just looked numb, dragged the body outside the door, and threw it on the road.

This corpse is enough to deter all those who try to come to their house to steal things. Women like to hoard things.

She had stocked up a lot of food and drink at home, and as a result, in this snowstorm.

Her husband ate her food, drank wine, and even beat her.

Because she couldn't call the police, she actually exposed her true colors, saying that women were born to be beaten.

He also brought his brother to the house to eat and drink.

. . . . . .

Let’s talk about Qin Feng and Qin Lie.

Qin Lie took Qin Feng to the back door, which was also made of big stone. There was an iron window above the door.

He turned the switch next to him and the door slowly opened. Qin Feng was stunned.

Behind this, there was a cliff. He slowly walked to the edge and glanced down. He felt dizzy and quickly stepped back.

"This is the back side of the mountain, and the top is a little more open than the bottom, so there will be no snow here. Normally, you can ventilate by opening the iron windows, and no one will be discovered here."

Of course, there is a cliff in front of it, unless that person can fly, this air-raid shelter is really wonderful.

There is a large cave in front, with twists and turns and forks in the road. Entering is the real air raid shelter.

Behind is a cliff. Hiding here, you can see the situation outside, but now you can only see a vast expanse of white.

"I have stored enough food here for ten years for our family of five. Unfortunately, we are the only ones left now."

Qin Lie lowered his head slightly, his expression still a bit lonely. Who would have thought that in just half a month, almost all of his family members would be dead.

Qin Feng sighed and hugged his shoulders. The two of them had already agreed that Qin Linglin was dead.

The rear window is quite convenient. This is a place with a mountain at its back, and it is blocked by two protruding rocks, so the cold wind can hardly blow in.

The two of them lit a pot of charcoal fire and slept on two beds in the same room. No matter how much supplies they had, there was no reason to waste them.

"Brother, to be honest, it's much warmer in this cave than at home. No matter how much the doors and windows are blocked, there is always air leakage."

Perhaps the houses built in the south are designed to be ventilated and have everything in the room. They dare not sleep with the door open and can only open a window, even a small opening.

The cold wind blowing through was quite choking.

Not counting the supplies that were already here this time, they brought ten boxes of instant noodles, 50 boxes of 50-pound charcoal fires, and 15 boxes of mineral water.

There were also 30 kilograms of compressed biscuits. Of course Qin Lie didn't tell Qin Feng that there were 10 times more than what they brought out in the underground warehouse.

This is the benefit of money and the benefit of having a supermarket under his control. He transferred everything in the main warehouse.

Even if someone suspects him, it doesn't matter. Now the Qin family has been on fire, everyone is alive and dead, and no one can find him here.

At that time, the master who helped him design the mechanism also passed away. He found other workers abroad.

After finishing the job, he sent the workers back. Those workers received cash and were unfamiliar with the place and had no idea where it was.

. . . . . .

Liu Zihao, after traveling all night, was tired, hungry and cold.

There was no car coming up the mountain, so he had to walk up the mountain. Halfway there, a snowstorm came.

He could only climb up with a sudden thought in his heart.

When he saw the villa on the mountainside, he was so excited that he almost let the wind blow him away. Liu Zihao grabbed the tree trunk next to him and laughed.

Then he crawled forward again, until he reached the door of the mid-level villa, and knocked hard.

"Hua Ningyao, open the door, I'm coming."

"Hua Ningyao, open the door."

Hua Ningyao: Haqie, who is calling me?

the next day.

Liu Zihao kept knocking on the door and was frozen to death at the door of the mountainside villa.

Last night, he scolded Hua Ningyao all night long.

Then I desperately discovered that the door of this mountainside villa was broken and opened when I pushed it.

He didn't want to admit that Hua Ningyao wasn't here at all.

And he destroyed a safe residence with his own hands and abandoned the person who could protect him.

He chose a woman who was abandoned by him and held a grudge against him.

That woman doesn't love him anymore.

He didn't want to admit that Hua Ningyao had no love for him at all, and she wasn't afraid that he would die on the road after traveling all the way here.

Therefore, until his death, he did not open the door to take a look at the dilapidated scene inside.

It's like, if he doesn't open the door, he can still deceive himself. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will have endless meat and endless charcoal.

. . . . . .

"Idiot, you are a dead man. Everyone else knows that the snow has stopped and they are going to the mountains to find some food. Why don't you know?"

Zhang Dazhu's wife, Lin Fang, pointed at him and yelled, "When the snow stopped in the morning, she urged him to go out."

As a result, this damn man either blamed it on the cold weather or said he was hungry. He also said that the wind and snow had stopped anyway, and it would be the same in two days.

"What, you can't buy it yourself? Do you insist on me?"

Zhang Dazhu cursed back with a dissatisfied grin. His wife was so angry that she picked up the broom beside her and beat her hard.

"You still have the nerve. If I hadn't collected the food from the fields outside, you could have eaten shit at night."

"Hey, hey, don't fight, don't fight. Next time the wind and snow stop, I will go."

"Wait another half month and you can eat shit."

Lin Fang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. How could she choose such a waste in the first place.

"That's no good. If I don't eat, how will I have the energy to go out and look for food?"

"Oh, your sister and your brother-in-law go into the mountains from early in the morning and pick up things until late at night. What about you? You just know how to sleep."

Comparing people with others makes you angry, and comparing goods with others makes you throw away. Now Lin Fang doesn't like Zhang Dazhu.

"Hmph, don't tell me about those two white-eyed wolves. They killed our father and they didn't even bury him in a cemetery."

"Heh, you, a son, don't even want to bury your father, but let your sister pay for it?"

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