The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

The temperature began to drop lower and lower, Lin Xu looked at the thermometer, and now the outdoor temperature is close to minus [-] degrees.The livestock in the shed huddled together all day to keep warm, and even so, many of them died of freezing.The coal mines that were mined before are not close to the tribe, and it is impossible to mine again at this temperature.Fortunately, I got a lot back before, and it shouldn't be a big problem to maintain the consumption for three or four months.

It's not that Lin Xu has never thought about burning firewood, but now he can't treat people outside, and the smoke can't escape indoors.In the long run, it will definitely affect the human body.

The few young people who were rescued have already woken up, but all of them were severely frostbitten, and two of their legs have not yet regained consciousness, and it is not known whether they will recover.They were sent to the house, and no matter how suitable the tent was, it could not really shelter from the wind, snow and low temperature.Nurses need to take care of them until they can take care of themselves.

The little nurse yawned, with tears secreting from the corners of her eyes. She was sitting by the brazier warming the fire, and there was a pot of hot water on the table at hand.Today it's her turn to be on duty with another nurse. There are four of them, working in groups of two.Koma would come and stay for a few hours almost every day, and then he would go door-to-door non-stop to check if anyone was sick or frostbite.

Mundo got out of bed with difficulty - his body recovered the fastest, and he was the only one who could move on his own. He was able to go to the toilet by himself, and he briefly took care of other people with the nurses. His legs and feet were not counted. It's convenient, but at least you don't have to lie under the bed all day, and walking around is a luxury.

"Haven't you been to other tribes before you came to us?" the little nurse asked curiously.

Mondo sat opposite the little nurse, holding a cup of boiled herbal juice in his hand, pinching his nose and drank it up, took a breath, and poured another large glass of white water to make it better: "After a few Tribes, the situation is not very good, we dare not approach those tribes with only warriors. Some small tribes are not willing to take us in, and will drive us away."

The little nurse nodded, and she proudly puffed up her chest: "We are different from other tribes."

Yes, only a member of a powerful tribe can say such a thing, they are different from other tribes.Mondo rubbed his sore eyes. If their original tribe was strong enough, why would they sacrifice five or six people who could make contributions to the tribe immediately to sacrifice to Fengshen.

Looking at Mondo's expression, the little nurse asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you? It looks like you're going to cry."

Mondo shook his head, he pinched the bridge of his nose, and suppressed the tears that were about to well up in his eyes.

Growing up in the previous tribe since childhood, but being abandoned by the tribe, the psychological trauma is much greater than the physical trauma.

The little nurse comforted: "You are not miserable. Our tribe only took root in this land more than a year ago. Many people are worse than you, and they will be killed by the previous tribe."

This is what the little nurse heard from her colleagues. She has never seen it before: "When I was in the previous tribe, I didn't wear the clothes I have now. I didn't have meat to eat, and I couldn't eat enough. I also had to suffer from cold in winter." .”

Mundo didn't receive any comfort, he just sighed, and struggled with a cane to pull the quilt for his companion.His hands kept stroking the quilt, even though he himself was covered with a quilt, but this didn't make him lose interest in the quilt.Such a soft, fluffy and warm thing was something he had never seen or heard.

He could even think of what price those tribes would be willing to pay for such a quilt if such things were circulated among the tribes.But it is such a precious thing, but the people of this tribe seem to be completely unaware of its value.They use it, but don't cherish it so much, it seems that there are substitutes at any time.

Mundo swallowed, he knew that he had come to a great place.

His Fengshen did not abandon them in the end, and guided them to a road leading to this rich and kind tribe.

At this time, Lin Xu was discussing with Ke Si about organizing a group of people. He would go to a nearby tribe in the past few days and bring a group of people back.According to the current situation, the temperature will only get lower and lower, and it will be difficult to move at minus [-] degrees.If it is lower, as low as minus eighty degrees, it is estimated that all the surrounding tribes will disappear.

Not only because of the need to increase manpower, Lin Xu also wanted to keep some people alive as much as possible.

There is nothing more precious than human life.

"The warriors are very tired now." Ke Si didn't quite agree. "They have been busy for a whole week to get up the ice wall. Although they have rested for the past few days, I don't think it's good to let them go out again."

Kos is the standard thinking of the aborigines. They don't care how their fellows live, or even whether they can survive.All they care about is their own life.

This reminded Lin Xu of a sentence - "People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves."

This sentence was interpreted into another meaning by later generations, but in fact this sentence means: If a person does not cultivate himself, he will be tolerated by heaven and earth.

Lin Xu didn't want to discuss these principles with Ke Si, he shook his head: "If the tribes around here can't survive this winter, and we only have so few people now, then if another continent attacks, do you think we will be able to rely on our current strength?" How long can people resist?"

"We have discussed it last time. It is only a matter of time before those people attack. We have enough coal and food. Even the houses, we still have several vacant buildings. They can be resettled. 300 or even 400 people."

The concentration room is a house similar to a concentration dormitory built according to Lin Xu's requirements.

There are two floors, each floor has twenty rooms, and the upper and lower beds in one room can accommodate eight people.

Of course, such a house cannot be compared with a single-family yard, but it maximizes the usable area.Ke Si and the others couldn't understand why Lin Xu built such a house.

After all, from their point of view, the people in the concentration room will live in a very cramped environment. They can't even boil hot water by themselves. If several people are crowded together, it is better than living in tents before.But better houses aside, who wants to live in a centralized house?

Ke Si did not expect that Lin Xu had started preparing for the expansion of the tribe so long ago.

"If you don't want to go, I'll go by myself." Lin Xu was a little annoyed, he frowned, and there was an indistinct sadness in his eyes.

During a major earthquake, Lin Xu was at the epicenter. He was in high school at that place, and his parents were far away in the capital.At that time there was no communication and all roads were blocked.Lin Xu's ears were filled with cries, howls and calls for help.Countless students were buried under the ruins. Before Lin Xu's eyes were all collapsed houses. Survivors dug up those bricks and cement boards with their hands until their flesh and blood were bloody. When the aftershocks came, those who did not leave the ruins, There will be a second burial.

Because the roads were impassable, the first batch of people who came in were not the army, but volunteers from surrounding provinces and cities. Some of them had never experienced any catastrophe or suffering in their entire lives, so they came here with a beer belly.

But it was these people who seemed to be full of fat, which opened up a way to survive for them who were desperate at the time.

Lin Xu was the source of the shock when he was covered by a few soldiers. Those soldiers were all two-year conscripts, and one of them had been a soldier for less than a year. He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, exactly the same age as Hua'er.

Later, when Lin Xu called to ask, those soldiers encountered a landslide while escorting a group of survivors, and all of them died.

There were so many such things that Lin Xu didn't dare to read the reports of those years after nearly ten years.

As for those volunteers, several committed suicide afterwards. According to their family members' descriptions, they just couldn't forget the hell on earth at that time.

So many people buried under the ruins were screaming for help, and the tip of their noses was filled with the smell of rotting corpses, but they couldn't save everyone.

Lin Xu remembered that he was carrying out the rescue with several volunteers, and he still remembered a little girl calling for help.Just to his left, on the ruins of an elementary school.

But he couldn't rescue the child. They didn't have a crane to move the steel plates and cement slabs on top.Even if there is, I dare not use it, for fear of causing a second collapse.Lin Xu frantically dug with both hands, but was pulled away by his colleagues before the aftershock.

After the aftershock, Lin Xu could no longer hear a single sound from the ruins of the primary school.

Perhaps it was because of this incident that Lin Xu had his current personality.

His heart of stone and self-interest were completely shattered in that natural disaster.

Lin Xu can't restrain others, but he can decide his own path.

"I can rebuild a tribe." Lin Xu said to Ke Si, "I have the ability, and I can make more people live."

Ke Si looked at him, as if he couldn't understand him. After all, to Ke Si, it was considered very good for his people to survive.He didn't care if other people, or other tribes, survived the winter.

Lin Xu didn't explain too much to him, Lin Xu made up his mind and knew what he should do.

If he came here in the first place because of irresistible factors, then now he knows that he wants to complete his past regrets.

He failed to save the little girl, but he could save more people who struggled to survive like the little girl.

"Chris." Kos pulled Lin Xu's hand.

Only this time, Lin Xu threw him away in an instant.

Lin Xu folded his arms around his chest, with a very cold expression and firm eyes: "Kose, I don't care what you think, I just know that this is what I have to do, and I can take responsibility for it myself. It has nothing to do with you."

"But..." Ke Si's expression was as confused as a child's, "Why do we save them?"

Why did those volunteers and soldiers risk their lives to save them?

Lin Xu said, "I was wrong."

Ke Si was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Lin Xu say: "I apologize to you, I was so excited that I forgot that these houses and these foods were obtained by your own hands, and I cannot ask you to share the fruits of your labor. contribute."

Lin Xu said, "I will leave here without taking anything that belongs here."