Plane Supermarket

The sun is rising, and the lingering cool air from the night before has not yet dissipated, and there are a few drops of dew that cannot be detected on the withered grass leaves by the roadside.

There was a sound of tuk-tuk on the official road that hadn't been repaired for many years, and yellow sand filled the sky when the horse's hooves passed by.

The leader tightened the reins, leaned back, and steered the bay red horse under his crotch to turn and walk back.

The two-wheeled carriage slanted to a stop in the middle of the road, and the wooden window next to the carriage was pushed open a crack.

The leader walked to the side of the carriage and said in a rough voice, "My lord, there are fugitives ahead."

A low and hoarse male voice came from the carriage: "Go around."

The leader looked troubled, hesitated for a moment and then pursed his lips and said: "This is the only road, if you make a detour, you will have to enter the forest."

The people in the carriage did not hesitate: "Go around."

The leader could only nod his head and say yes, then turned around and greeted his brothers to enter the forest.

Since entering the forest, they must abandon the carriage. They untied the ropes that bound the horses that pulled the carriage, and helped the men who were riding along the way get on the horses.

"Brother Zheng, seeing how sick he looks, I'm afraid he won't be able to last long on a horse." A man with a scar almost running through his face rode close to the leader, "Without the carriage, what should we do if we detour this way?"

Brother Zheng glanced at the sky, but there was still no cloud approaching. He clamped his horse's belly tightly and said in a low voice, "We shouldn't worry about it. They only said to send it over there, but they didn't say whether it was a living person or a corpse." Certainly."

The scarred man: "I knew it was like this, so why bother to come here for that little money."

What they saw the most along the way was not fugitives, but dead bodies, lying on the side of the road like dry bones, and no one even collected the bodies.

There are also living people, but they are not much better than dead bodies, and there is still a breath left to swallow.

"We don't have much left." The scarred man swallowed, "I haven't had much water for two days."

Brother Zheng: "Did I drink it?"

The scarred man leaned back: "That guy's life is better than ours."

The scarred man said indignantly: "His life is his life, but ours is not? How many brothers did we have when we came here? How many are left now? The remaining water must go to him first. How much dry food is left?"

"He is still a noble man, he can't eat this or that."

"Let me see, let's just..." He compared his neck, "Let's just say he was killed by the fugitives, and they didn't say he was alive anyway."

Brother Zheng picked up the whip and whipped it gently, and the scarred man didn't hide, and took it hard.

"It's not a matter of life and death, but you can bring the live ones back, and the price is different." Zheng Ge frowned, "The dead brothers all have families, so we can't let them die in vain."

The scarred man spat on the ground: "Yes, those lords are not short of money and can buy their lives with money. We poor people who have only one life left have to earn money with our lives!"

There were more than 40 brothers when they came, but now, at a glance, there are less than ten left.

In order to fill their stomachs, even though the horses are safe and painless, they have to be slaughtered for meat.

Even so, there wasn't much left of them.

But the only things left have to take care of the sick child first.

The scarred man made up his mind that if they couldn't go back, he would have to kill the sick man before he died.

He stopped at the same spot, turned his head to look at the sick young man sitting on the horse, his eyes flashed with hostility, then bent down and bowed his head, and rode the horse into the woods.

The woods had already been skinned by the refugees and could not provide them with anything.

A group of people walked around for four or five days, drank the remaining water, and killed a horse to satisfy hunger and drink blood.

But they still couldn't get out of the woods.

Going too deep, without a map, without water to guide the way, I have been spinning in circles for several days.

They didn't dare to kill the remaining horses. If they killed them again, even if they got out of the woods, they couldn't walk back to the south on one pair of legs.

The scarred man approached the sick man several times in the middle of the night. He wanted to strangle him to death, strangle him to death or stab him to death with a knife. He was neat and clean and could relieve his hatred.

That night, he finally made up his mind—seeing that he couldn't go back, why continue to serve this rich man's son.

This person has no more eyes or ears than them, and his life is not necessarily worth more than theirs.

Killing him is considered revenge for the dead brothers!

The pale man was leaning against the tree. He was wearing a white ramie shirt, a belt around his waist, a tooth crown on his head, and a pair of flying cloud shoes with cloud patterns around his feet.

The scarred man looked at him with resentment in his heart.

Such people have been trampled on their heads from birth, and from generation to generation.

Even though he was living in the barren mountains and wild mountains at the moment, the other party still had the airs of a famous family.

Scarface took out the dagger.

The brothers are all asleep, not because they are not alert, but to save food.

Only in sleep, they will not be hungry.

kill him!

Scarface approached the sick man. He didn't know his surname, let alone his name. When they received this "business", they only knew that he was a nobleman.

How expensive is it?

It's not about to die now.

At the moment when the dagger in his hand was about to stab, something happened suddenly!

A beam of light shone toward them—

The light illuminated this place as brightly as day, illuminating his sinister appearance at this moment so that there was nothing to hide.

Scarface froze in place, the dagger in his hand landed slumped, and plunged obliquely into the ground.

"Immortal..." Scarface murmured, "Here comes the immortal..."

The light was blindingly white, definitely not the light from the torch, nor sunlight, it was blindingly white and pure.

The scarred face knelt down in the direction of the light. He had heard many legends. People in their profession had to deal with life and death. The future generations will also be blessed and live endlessly.

This light must be divine light!

This kind of light that can illuminate the night is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"What's wrong?!" The brothers finally woke up.

The expressions on their faces changed several times, from bewilderment to horror to awe.

They all believe in God, and they must worship God first whenever they go out to do errands. If the year is good, they will make a special trip to worship in the temple at the end of the year to grab a head start.

Scarface knelt on the ground with his forehead touching the ground.

He didn't ask for being famous or rich, as long as the gods gave them a helping hand so that they could leave the woods and return to the south smoothly.

Even Brother Zheng knelt on the ground.

Only the sick seedling was not expensive, he still leaned against the tree and didn't even stand up.

It's just that no one cares about him at this time.

Everyone knelt on their knees, their foreheads touching the ground, waiting for the gods to show them a way out.

"Head up."

A clear and bright male voice sounded, it seemed to come from all directions, making it difficult for people to distinguish the direction, obviously not relying on roaring, but everyone could hear clearly.

That voice strikes like gold and jade, making people feel that the speaker must have a heart like a mountain and a gentleman like a gentle breeze and a bright moon just by listening to the voice.

Everyone raised their heads.

Can……

Out of the light came an old woman in a strange dress.

The old woman was wearing a weird long skirt, unlike any skirt they had ever seen, but it had this complicated pattern, it seemed to be embroidered with flowers, the colors were complicated and bright, and it looked like real flowers from a distance.

Ye Zhou, who was hiding behind the grass at the moment, didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise he would have been stunned.

Cao Erniang was wearing a beach skirt that was bought by the catty in the supermarket.

The price is cheap, the printing is a bit vulgar, it is a large piece of peony.

Originally, Ye Zhou wasn't planning to enter, but it was so cheap that it seemed like he would suffer a loss if he didn't buy it.

It is also a bit weird to wear on Caoerniang, it may be a matter of temperament, anyway, Caoerniang looks like an ancient person in a beach skirt, and there is a strange sense of disobedience.

He has been observing this group of people for several days. This forest is connected to several mountain ranges, and there are no roads. All the trails have been stepped on by wild animals over the years, so Ye Zhou was very careful when exploring the surroundings.

The reason why this group of people can be found is because the place where he is located is on a high terrain, and he looks around with a telescope every day, just to see if there are potential customers.

But at the beginning, he still didn't dare to contact these people.

After they had been hungry for a while and there was no threat, he dared to bring Cao'erniang over.

If he wanted to maintain his personality, he couldn't get in touch with these people by himself.

Fortunately, Caoerniang is very talented in this area - she is simply a genius!Changing to Hyundai is definitely the management talent that the boss likes the most and the employees hate the most.

Even without Ye Zhou's instruction, she can beat new employees without a teacher.

As a result, the new employees now bow when they see him. This is Ye Zhou's request. He can accept bowing, but he cannot accept kneeling.

Ye Zhou put down the horn and flashlight, and listened carefully to the movement not far away.

Cao Erniang was very calm, but she still had a smile on her face. She looked at the group of mature men in front of her benevolently, and said in a steady voice: "The Immortal learned that someone was trapped, so he sent me to see what happened."

Cao'erniang didn't feel that she was lying, she was confident and confident, thinking that she was appointed by the immortal.

Everyone was shocked, but no one dared to speak. The leader, Brother Zheng, cheered up and stiffly bowed his hands to Cao Erniang, "Dare to ask Xiangu..."

The smile on Caoerniang's face became more kind.

Oh, she is a fairy girl.

However, she still remembered that she was following an immortal now and could not deceive others, so she waved her hands and said: "I am not an immortal, I was also fleeing famine before, it was the immortal who saved my life with supernatural powers, and gave me food and clothing."

Zheng Ge's face was full of red light: "Can the immortal be here?"

Cao Erniang smiled and said, "Immortals are everywhere and know everything."

Cao Erniang turned sideways slightly: "The immortal has a cave, follow me."

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking to these people and turned around to walk towards the woods. There was also a light in her hand, but it was not as bright as before.

Brother Zheng and his group dare not believe it.

They are trapped here at this moment, unable to advance or retreat, water and dry food have been exhausted, at this time the nectar is falling from the sky, even if they don't believe in God, they still have to believe.

"Quick! Quick! Follow up!" The scarred man ran too fast and fell face down on the ground, but he didn't take it seriously, stood up on both hands and feet, and limped along, forgetting his own horse up.

Brother Zheng was also excited, but he still remembered the horse, and he also remembered the sick and noble man.

"Horse!" Brother Zheng yelled loudly, eagerly yelling out even slang, "You fucking forgot about horses!"

He turned his head to look at the sick young man who was still leaning on the tree trunk, tried not to look disgusted, and bent down after approaching, he asked, "My lord, shall I carry you to the horse?"

The sick man coughed twice and said in a low voice, "I'm tired."

Brother Zheng was a little puzzled: "Why didn't you kneel just now? You are not sincere if you don't kneel when you meet an immortal."

The sick man gasped and said, "If I don't kneel, I can't do what I want. Brother Zheng, I can't stand up anymore."

Brother Zheng: "..."

The sick man looked like he was really going to die.

Thinking of Yinzi, Brother Zheng gritted his teeth and squatted down with his back to the sick man: "Don't talk too much, come up here, I'll carry you over."

"If the immortal is merciful and willing to save your life, it is also your good fortune."

Ye Zhou, who was still eavesdropping: "..."

how to save?He has never saved patients, and the people he saved did not need to take medicine.

All of them are "rice cures all diseases".