Born short-lived

At the beginning, Dong Sheng cast eyeliner after Zhou Zirong returned to the East China Sea, in order to keep Zhou's family safe and prevent others from taking advantage of his loopholes.

Dong Sheng sneered: "I've checked it out, and let me know the result."

Wang Sheng glanced at him, hesitated for a while, but still took care of his face and didn't say anything.

While distributing people to the frontier, they also tried every means to find someone to covertly protect them. When they are usually poor-mouthed, they will be one-on-one. Can be suffocated by urine.

In the past life, there was both contempt and sympathy, and the two emotions collided on his face, forming an extremely complicated expression. He frowned sadly, and said unceremoniously: "Hey, let me tell you, Zhou Zirong's deployment is nothing compared to Zhou Zirong's. Zhou Quan, those brats you threw over? There are not one or two people looking for Zhou’s family, I advise you not to..."

Dong Sheng gave him a sidelong glance, and blocked back the "nosy" that Wang Sheng was about to blurt out.

Wang Sheng raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and rolled his eyes to the back of his head: "Don't worry, Your Highness, don't worry."

Dong Sheng stared at him for a while, let out a sigh of relief, and turned his face away again.It seems that I really can't stand the reincarnation. After a short pause, I finally couldn't bear it and said: "If you are really worried, you might as well write him a letter yourself. I don't understand. People write to you and you don't reply , what a big deal..."

Dong Sheng was spoiled by others, he became a little annoyed for a moment, and said with a choked neck, "You have nothing to do?"

He got angry all of a sudden, tearing his throat, which was already in a panic, and provoked a sharp dry cough.

Ever since Dong Sheng and Zhou Zirong fell out, he was on fire like a gunpowder barrel. He was too lazy to get angry with him in this world, so he had to give in and untied the water bottle hanging from his waist and handed it to him.

Dong Sheng had almost forgotten about it at first, but now Xiangsheng was stimulated intentionally or unintentionally, and the messy things in his heart turned upside down again, he pushed Xiangsheng on the shoulder lightly, and didn't care about it. Accepting his favor, he only said in a disturbed manner: "You might as well contact the Zhuo family for me, I want to see that kid."

"Okay——" When he thought of the little kid who didn't eat oil and salt, his head swelled into two big ones, and he looked like a deflated pumpkin. The boss curled his lips reluctantly, "Don't you want to Put him in the camp."

"Why?" Dong Sheng laughed, "Are you not happy?"

"I'm worried about you!" The past life turned up the volume, "You were almost self-respecting when you were detained here last time. If you are detained again, you will be damned straight to death!"

Dong Sheng couldn't laugh or cry: "How can it be so serious?"

Seeing that the reincarnation was about to happen again, Dong Sheng quickly patted him down: "Oh, that's enough, I'm just kidding you, just to meet you, you invite Mrs. Zhuo and Young Master Zhuo."

Xiangsheng slapped his hand away with disgust on his face: "I know, I know."

Dong Sheng's hands froze in the air, staring at the back of the past life for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

His thoughts on Zhou Zirong have really reached the point where everyone knows.

There was a wry smile on the corner of Dong Sheng's mouth, and he sighed almost imperceptibly.

Maybe he is really a fan of the authorities, and he is the only one who can't see through.

As soon as he left, he saw a soldier rushing up to him: "Your Highness, someone knocked at the door."

"Knock on the door?" Dong Sheng frowned, his face turned cold, "Who is knocking on the door?"

This little soldier is also familiar, Dong Sheng vaguely remembers that he seems to be the centurion he arranged to guard the city at the side gate.

Seeing his pale face, he hesitated a little embarrassedly: "It seems to be something...he escaped from the north."

Dong Sheng was taken aback for a moment: "Are you escaping?"

The area to the north from here has long been occupied. Even if there are refugees fleeing, why have there been no one before, but now they suddenly appear.

"A woman holding a child seems...can't speak, but she looks like she's from this group." The tall, burly soldier gestured with his big hand like a cattail fan, imitating others' movements of holding a child, He hugged his chest muscles vividly and shook them.

Dong Sheng's thoughts flashed, his eyes sank, and he said hoarsely: "Take me to see."

To get to the side gate, you need to pass through the alley where they concentratedly resettled the refugees. Except for the places where they received relief food, most of those people hid in the houses where they were temporarily resettled, and lived cautiously under the eaves that did not belong to them.

When Dong Sheng passed by, he noticed all kinds of eyes quietly cast on him from the window panes, door cracks, and behind the wall, like some kind of animal hiding in the dark, the eyes were unclear, but in the meeting with Dong Sheng The moment their eyes collide, they will shrink back instantly like a snail being pinched on the head.

Under this gaze, Dong Sheng faintly felt uncomfortable.

After walking a few steps, Dong Sheng noticed a group of shivering black fur balls huddled in a corner of the box, and when he passed by the thing, he realized that it was an extremely thin old man, curled up more than a pair of The big dog was not much bigger, wrapped in a woolen blanket covered with countless balls of thread, wrapped in a disheveled gray hair like withered grass, and withered and yellow skin like dry wax hung crumpled on the thin bones, It seemed that one punch could break his arms and legs.

Trembling, he managed to lift his eyelids that were wrinkled into a large pile, revealing a pair of hazy eyes, and tremblingly raised his eyes to look at Dong Sheng.

Dong Sheng's heart tightened when he watched him, he paused slightly, turned to the centurion beside him and asked, "What's going on?"

The centurion sighed, and explained with a sad face: "Some people can't compete for land, after all, there is only so much food in the house that has been allocated."

"That can't be enough." Dong Sheng said sternly, "Keep the order here, let the kitchen take care of it, and don't starve to death under my nose."

The centurion wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, nodded quickly and said: "Yes."

By the time the city closed, the woman the centurion spoke of had been locked out for several hours, but the city had been closed for more than half a month.Moreover, there are many examples of the two armies forcing the common people to be cannon fodder to attack the enemy. Without the approval of the superiors, no one would dare to open the door and let people go.

Dong Sheng looked down from the observation deck, and saw a woman dressed as a commoner at the gate of the city, she also had a yellow skin and a thin face, her face was ashen as a dead person, her eyes were sluggishly looking at the gate, as if Noticing something, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the observation deck.

This disheveled woman was carrying a blue cloth bag in her arms. Looking at the size, she should be a newborn. I don't know if she fainted from hunger. She lay in his mother's arms without crying or making trouble.

woman with child...

Dong Sheng couldn't help thinking about the things in southern Xinjiang, and he felt more and more uncomfortable.

There was no expression on his face, he only ordered in a deep voice: "Open the door."

The centurion hesitated for a moment, but found that Dong Sheng had no intention of repenting at all. After speaking, he turned around and walked down. He could only yell at the subordinates underground: "Open the door!"

The city gate opened with a whimper, and the woman froze for a moment when she saw the slowly opening gate in front of her, and then moved in step by step like a zombie.

Dong Sheng came down from the watchtower, and a young soldier was about to go up to help the woman, but as soon as he walked in, the woman staggered back a few steps, and her dull eyes suddenly became frightened.

The people next to her didn't realize what was going on, they thought she was afraid of these rough guys, and just wanted to comfort her, when she saw her nose twitched twice as if she was sniffing something hard, and then her throat rolled up and down exaggeratedly A few times, there were a few weird "cuckoo" sounds.

Dong Sheng's eyes froze, and he shouted: "Back off!"

The young soldier seemed to have realized something, and immediately shrank back as if he had been scalded, but the woman panicked and opened her mouth to say something, holding the child in her hand and looking at them helplessly. .

And Dong Sheng also noticed that there was no tongue in her mouth at the moment when she opened her mouth.

With a tense face, Dong Sheng yelled at the soldiers on the opposite side who were hesitating whether to step forward: "Don't come close!"

The woman looked like she was about to cry, her nostrils were constantly contracting, and her chest was also heaving convulsively. She was out of breath whining, desperately trying to hand out the baby in her hand, But no one dared to come forward to pick him up.

Her tears welled up all at once, flowing down her cheeks like dry cowhide, pattering down, and her eye sockets were bloodshot.

The woman screamed hoarsely, trying desperately to pass the child out, but she couldn't bear to throw it, but still no one came up to pick it up.

The next moment, her chest heaved even more violently, and then she let out a painful sob and knelt down on the ground.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, her body twitched strangely twice, and began to deform beyond ordinary people's imagination. The bones on her back began to grow bigger and wider, and her whole figure "clacked" and "growth". "Get up, twisting horribly.

The woman's head suddenly swelled up, her mouth was split to the base of her ears, and then she roared, bursting out a bloody mouth full of fishy smell.

——Spirit ghost? !

Dong Sheng's brain buzzed for a while, his heart tightened, and he pulled out Yun Xiao from his waist: "Save the child!"

It was too late to speak, and the irrational ghost suddenly lowered her head and bit the child in her arms. In an instant, the blood plasma exploded and splashed all over the ground, splashing blood all over her body.

[The author has something to say: This chapter is more heavy-handed. . . . 】