As the last leak fell, the sky turned dizzy, the world shattered and overlapped, and even the dizziness that I felt was saved every time.

...

It seems like the TV has changed a station...

When the cold wind blew, Xiao Zhi found himself sitting by a stream. The stream had dried up and only pebbles were left. He looked east. The sky had just revealed its white appearance. It turned out to be at dawn. The sky twisted twice, and the paper fell down. He reached out to catch the paper. The content of the task surprised him a little.

Mission: Do not leave the island country, try to redeem enough humans, and do not join any force. This world will ban the destined gift props and gift skills, and can be summoned, but the summoned objects and contract objects are ordinary people, dogs, and cats. The number of tasks in this world is not limited to redemption. When appropriate, the task can be completed, and the task can be interrupted in advance. A terrifying gift will be given according to the number of redeemed people...

The paper shattered and dissipated at the fingertips...

Xiao Zhi was a little confused and banned the active knives and skills he used. This did not mean that his infinite bullets of holy gun cannot be used, as well as werewolf blood, the dream of ancient god blood, and even the Holy Cross dagger cannot be used. Fortunately, some comfort, breathing healing, Yin-Yang Eyes, Black Ball Battle Suit, flexibility and enhanced vision and hearing are all passive...

He can also summon Heizi and Caimao Dog God. He is not in a hurry to summon him. He said clearly in the mission just now that when entering this world, Heizi, Caimao and Canine God will lose their ability and become ordinary beings. This is a famine world. Maybe he turned to the toilet and let the hungry man be dragged to the hungry man to roast.

He stood up slowly, a stinking smell filled the air. Looking around, his stomach suddenly became rumbling. He saw a few corpses like mummies lying down near the stream. They were already hungry before their death, because Xiao Zhi knew that the body of healthy ordinary people would never be so shriveled after death. The more blood and flesh, the more disgusting...

Touch your pocket and stuff it with compressed biscuits and air-dried meat pieces, as well as compressed vegetarian dishes.

As long as he has water, he should be able to last fifteen days at the level of fullness of three meals a day. Originally, his preparation should be longer, but the backpack that was comparable to a suitcase on his body was banned by a piece of paper. If that was there, he would save money and would have no problem with two months.

Alas, this time I not only demand life, but also redeem others.

The difficulty was directly increased by not allowing any force to join. I originally used my martial power to gain a foothold in a general.

This was the end of the Heian era in the island country, about the 15th century.

Due to floods, droughts, terrible famines, and wars, Kyoto, the island country, turned into ruins, and it was difficult for the great nobles to have a good time, let alone ordinary people. As Xiao Zhi walked up the dry stream, he felt more and more shocking.

You can find a corpse by walking a few hundred meters, basically all men, women, old and young. Some of their corpses are in the grass, some are half buried in the soil, and some are not even visible. There are crows and other scavengers circling in the sky. After seeing Xiao Zhi walk away, they fall down and rush to grab the corpse that has just eaten half...

With so many corpses, the weather is hot and it is easy to get infected by viruses and breed plagues.

Xiao Zhi was walking very anxiously. He needed to find a clean and open place as his place to settle down, but the places where he saw were corpses, and it was difficult to see a living person. Time passed by, and the sun rose from the east to the top of his head, and then slowly slid to the west, and the sun set.

If you can't find a place to live, you will be sleeping in the barren mountains and ridges tonight.

Xiao Zhi felt a little anxious.

Fortunately, there is no way out. A small village appeared in front of me. When I approached, it was really a very small village. In the real world, there were 10,000 or 20,000 people living in ordinary villages. In the village in front of me, all the buildings, pits and straw sheds were only eight. It looked like six private houses, one of which was dilapidated and had no roof.

The houses were all wooden houses, which looked very old. Xiao Zhi went up to knock on the door and whispered, "Is anyone at home? I want to stay for a night, please make it easy." The dust on the door panel was shocked, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time. He knocked on the house one by one, but no one responded. When he knocked on the last room, a slight noise came from inside.

He waited outside for a long time, no one came to open the door, and no one responded. Is it the mouse's movement?

Pushing the door hard, a faint smell of stench came from the room, and the light was dim. Fortunately, strengthening his vision gave him many advantages in the darkness. The house was very simple, and when he entered the door, he was laying a bed on the floor, and it seemed that someone was wrapped in a broken quilt and trembling slightly.

Xiao Zhi pulled out a stick made of branches folded on the road from his waist. He gently lifted the stinky quilt and his pupils contracted violently...

There were indeed people lying under the quilt, and there were two people.

He gently put the stick down and walked over and squatted down: "You... are still conscious."

The floor is made of mats woven by dead grass and thin quilts. There is a woman lying inside, a pale and thin woman. Her legs are covered in blood and flesh and blood, and there are even insects passing through the rotten flesh. The right arm is also covered in blood and bones, but it seems that the wound is relatively fresh and there are no insects...

The dead grass mat she was lying on was stained with blood and dried up to red and black. Hearing Xiao Zhi's voice, the woman struggled to open her eyelids and exposed her turbid eyes and her pale and cracked lips: "There is no food, please let us go, let the child go, don't take him away, I just want him to live...it's just alive."

The sound is very light, as light as the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings. In this quiet environment, Xiao Zhi can hear it clearly...

His eyes fell on the oval thing next to the woman. At first he thought it was a pillow, but he reached out and gently opened the cloth on it. He was actually a toddler, a very thin child, still moving. He probably felt the wind, his little hand was lifted up weakly and grabbed it in the air, and a hoarse crying sound came from his throat, very faint.

A woman who was dying and half dead.

Hearing this sound, she struggled to turn her body sideways, took out a handful of blood-stained and tucked it on the bloody arm, and the blood immediately flowed out. She let the blood fall drop by drop in the child's mouth, and it was actually feeding the child with blood...

Only then did Xiao Zhi realize that the child's mouth was full of semi-coagulated blood clots. Perhaps because of crying, he was choked by the blood soon and began to cough violently, and the blood was sprayed everywhere.

The woman was too weak. Although she was open, she seemed to be unable to see anything. She just moved her body toward the child with her voice. Tears couldn't stop flowing out silently and fell on the child's face...

The poor mother and son leaned together like this. The child felt the existence of his mother and stopped crying, but the woman did not move anymore.
Chapter completed!