After calming down for a while, Ye Fu stood up and entered the bathroom to start washing his hands. The blood was a little sticky on his hands. Ye Fu boiled his hands with hot water for several minutes, then used a brush to brush his hands until they were red, and then washed away the blood and dirt from the gaps between his nails.
Jiang Run had been standing outside the door, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye helping him out. It was already dark at this time, and others were still dealing with the blood at the gate. Officer Song took a few people to repair the broken fence.
, the corpses of the refugees had been burned, Ye Fu stood in front of the wooden house, quietly looking at the mountains not far away.
At this time, Li Cheng brought a man over. He was from Tongcheng Farm. Because several people on their farm were injured, Tang Yizheng asked him to come over and borrow some wound medicine from Ye Fu.
"Mr. Ye, our farm owner can't escape now. He said that he will personally bring the replacement medicine materials to you tomorrow."
"How many people were injured on your farm?"
The man looked very unhappy, "Two died and nine were injured. Some of the younger ones were scared to death. The refugees outside came to us with knives and didn't even know how to run away. There were also a few people who were scared to death."
Cry loudly, if the owner hadn’t come back in time, no one on our farm would have survived.”
Ye Fu was confused, "You didn't close the door?"
"It's closed, but they broke open the door to our farm."
Ye Fu went back to the wooden house and prepared some medicine for him. The man thanked him and went back with the medicine.
After experiencing a brutal fight, this night was destined to be a sleepless night for everyone.
When you clearly know that these people are your compatriots and have to kill each other in order to survive, no one will be happy even if you win.
Just like what Qi Yuan said to comfort Xu Ning, if the person standing in front of you today is not of the same origin as you, if you raise your knife and fight back, you will never feel a little bit sad or afraid in your heart.
Both the refugees and the people on the farms today are nothing more than mayflies struggling in the apocalypse.
Back at the wooden house, Ye Fu took a bath and then lay quietly on the bed in a daze.
Jiang Run made her a cup of honey water, but Ye Fu couldn't even find the strength to smile. Her wrist was still aching, and her temples were also in "buzzing" pain.
After drinking the honey water, Ye Fu hugged Jiang Run's waist tightly and whispered "thank you".
Jiang Run patted her back gently. He didn't need to say any words of comfort at this moment, he just needed to stay with her like this.
At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Fu woke up from a nightmare. A hand fell on her waist. Ye Fu stopped breathing for a moment. Later, she realized that it was Jiang Run's hand, and she calmed down.
She had a nightmare. In the dream, she was lying on the bed, her limbs were tied, but she could not open her eyes or move. She could clearly hear the conversations of people around her, as well as the sound of the machine "beep, beep, beep...".
By the way, the needle pierced the flesh and blood, and the cold liquid entered the pulse. She lost consciousness in the dream, so she woke up in reality.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Jiang Ron sat up and hugged her from behind.
"Don't be afraid, dreams are all fake."
"I'm not afraid." Ye Fu took Jiang Run's hand, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I was delayed in making compressed biscuits because of the stench. Today I have to organize everyone to make compressed biscuits."
"You looked very bad just now. Can you tell me what you dreamed about?"
Ye Fu rested his head in his arms, "I dreamed that I was lying on the hospital bed. I must be seriously ill. There were many doctors around, and they all said that I was hopeless."
"However, I have dreamed of my own death countless times since I was a child. It is normal to have such dreams, but this time, I felt particularly immersed in it."
Jiang Run stared at Ye Fu with a serious look, "Dreams are all the opposite."
Ye Fu nodded, "Well, Jiang Run, can you dream?"
Jiang Run frowned, "I rarely dream, and even if I dream, I can't remember the things in my dreams."
"Don't you have any particularly impressive dreams?"
"No, it's just vague. Maybe I was dreaming, maybe I wasn't."
Ye Fu touched his chin, "It's amazing. Some people remember the content of every dream they have, while others never remember it. You are the latter."
After chatting for two hours, Ye Fu's mood has improved and he has recovered from yesterday's fight.
After dawn, Ye Fu assigned today's tasks.
Men go to greenhouses to pick pumpkins, then cut them open, take out the seeds and expose them to the sun, then slice or shred the pumpkins to dry.
The women followed Ye Fu to the kitchen to make compressed biscuits. Pumpkin has a high starch content. After being sliced and dried, it can be used as the main ingredient for compressed biscuits.
Ye Fu found Officer Song alone and learned some follow-up information from him about last night.
"How do you clean up the blood at the door?"
"Because there was no water to rinse, I had to use a shovel to shovel away the bloody soil. They originally said to use plant ash to kill it, but the blood easily attracted flies, so I asked them to shovel the soil away."
Ye Fu nodded, "A lot of people ran away yesterday. They may come back for revenge. Patrols will be strengthened in the past few days."
"I've already made arrangements."
There is no need to worry about Officer Song at all. He is always cautious and considerate. Ye Fu also told him some of his concerns.
"If there are one, there are two. If there are more refugees outside, the farm will become a target."
"It seems there is no water source outside." Officer Song frowned.
"Let's work together with Tang Yizheng to protect us, but if people come and rob us every day, it will be a loss for us."
After returning to the wooden house, Ye Fu began to search for various seeds in the space. Whether they were grass seeds or tree seeds, Ye Fu found them all.
What surprised her the most was that there was a box of traveler banana seeds inside.
Ye Fu originally wanted Luoluo and Hongniao to help her take away the seeds and scatter them elsewhere, but the two silly birds could only hold a few seeds at most, so Ye Fu had no choice but to take action on her own.
After the sun set, Ye Fu and Jiang Run left Wuliang Mountain on horseback. The place Ye Fu chose was a flat land south of the junction. It used to be a pasture, covering more than 300 acres, but now there is no grass growing.
Ye Fu chose plants that are very resistant to heat and high temperatures. In order to prevent the farm from becoming a target, she must set up another goal to attract all the refugees.
In the dark night, two horses galloped on the mountain road, one behind the other.
More than an hour later, the two arrived at the pasture. Ye Fu took out the seeds, mixed several seeds together, and the two began to sow seeds in different directions.
Although this is a pasture, the ground has been bumpy and bumpy after several earthquakes, making it very difficult to walk.
"Spread thinly, don't spread too densely."
A few hours later, the two sacks of seeds were finished and the two were finished and ready to return the same way.
On the way back, Ye Fu scattered some seeds of Sijiqing and Traveler's banana. Traveler's banana is an African plant. Its leaves can store water and grow very quickly. It can grow into a big tree in a few months.
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