Yanshi and others stood in the forest, enduring the stench in the air that could not be described in words. Listening to the man's sorrowful cry sounded in the forest, he did not leave for a long time.

Seeing that half an hour had passed, Yanshi couldn't stand any longer! They were looking for something, not to hear a man crying bitterly in such a rotten place.

"Let's go!" Yanshi, who was a little depressed, thought for a while, whispered to everyone beside him, then waved to them to follow, turned around and walked towards the direction the man was coming, "That person came from there, maybe those infected people are there..."

So, the group left without any nostalgia, but never curious about what would happen to the man in the future.

After walking along the road, Yanshi and others saw a path that was obviously stepped on by humans. There was almost no hesitation. Yanshi followed the path. Then when he climbed a hillside along the path, he finally saw the figures of the sick people in Lijia Village they were looking for.

But when he saw the picture in front of him, Yan Shi was shocked again.

At first, Yanshi thought that these infected people would be asked to live in that ruin. He was still angry about this, but in the end, there was no sign of survival in that ruin, which made him feel relieved. In his heart, perhaps those infected people lived in a slightly dilapidated house west of Lijia Village. At least the environment was not right and bad, right?

However, Yanshi never expected that the people who were infected in front of him had a more miserable life than he had imagined at the beginning.

Below the hillside in front of me was a small shed that was not even a thatched hut. Each shed was just supported by a few pieces of wood, covered with bamboo strips, covered with straw, leaves, bark and other things to block the rain. At this moment, each shed was either lying or sitting at least seven or eight people. They were moaning softly and sobbing in pain. Not far away, there were a few men with fierce expressions with whips in their hands cursing, and from time to time they swung the whip to curse at those sobbing people, and then they whipped them directly.

"What the hell is going on?" Yanshi hid behind the tree with people, looking puzzled: "These are all sick people. How could they live in such a place? Who are those who whip them?"

"Yanshi, do you need me to clean up all the people who whipped the whip?" The man following Yanshi couldn't help but ask. Seeing Yanshi not answering for a moment, someone continued, "Or what if we go and catch someone to ask about the situation?"

"No, let's take a look first!" Yanshi thought for a while and said to everyone: "I think this village is a bit strange."

The few people following Yanshi nodded silently, but did not dare to speak any more, just because they were afraid that they would say the wrong thing accidentally.

Below the hillside, the insults sounded from time to time, and the moans and sobbing sounds were not intended to stop at all. Yanshi looked at the sky and couldn't help but frown: "Think about this time, it's time for the second time to take the medicine? Why haven't you seen the medicine delivered here yet?"

"Maybe it's on the way, let's just wait and see!" The man following Yanshi quickly replied, as if he had thought of something again, and asked quickly: "Or... let's go and have a look?"

"No, no!" Yanshi waved his hand directly, and then said, "I just think it's a bit strange! Tell me, what's going on with these people? The one I picked up, Li Cunzheng, said that their village also arranged for people to make special meals for these infected people... But I have no doubt at all. The people we saw in front of us didn't drink medicine at all."

"Is this unlikely?" A man couldn't help but speak to Yanshi when he heard this, "There are only a little more people infected with the disease. The first time Li Cunzheng also said that the smoke in the village was to make food for these people infected with the disease... If they did not deliver food, where would they deliver it? Could it be that there are other people infected with the disease in this village?"

As soon as these words were finished, Yanshi immediately turned his head and looked at the man in surprise. The man who looked straight at him thought he had said something wrong, and looked panicked.

Yanshi frowned and looked back on the small sheds below the hillside. After thinking carefully, he said to everyone: "I think his words make sense! There must be more than just someone who locks up the infected person here like this in Lijia Village, and there will definitely be other places. Otherwise, after the medicine soup and meals are ready, where will Li Village send people to? No, we have to search everywhere!"

As soon as Yanshi's words fell, he heard a few sharp and desperate screams below the hillside immediately. The next moment, Yanshi looked at a slightly ragged woman who rushed directly to the person lying on the ground and started crying loudly.

Yanshi hadn't understood what was going on. When he was about to ask the people around him, he heard someone talking under the hillside.

"Hungry? We are still hungry!" A man with a long whip stared at the woman who was lying on the ground with a fierce look, and shouted at her disdain: "You are infected with an epidemic. If you don't die today, you will die tomorrow. Why are you crying? You are so unlucky! You two don't know how to understand us? We still have to guard you here at the risk of dying. If you are not grateful, you will still cry all day long... It's just too much to deal with!"

"Give me back my child! Give me back my child!" The woman who pounced on the ground suddenly screamed, raised her head and looked at the men who were holding long whips nearest, and shouted in despair, pain and resentment at them: "You guys come back my child! Give me back my child! He did nothing wrong when he did something wrong! But, you killed him! You killed him!"

"So what? You're going to die sooner or later!" A man holding a long whip suddenly showed a ruffian spirit, half tilted his head, slapped the long whip into his hand, and then walked forward half a step, looking at the woman who looked a little crazy but still stayed by her child, then curled her lips and said lightly: "Okay, go back quickly, we're going to send your son's body away..."

"Give my son back to my son!" But the woman heard nothing, and without hesitation, she rushed directly to the speaker, and wanted them to pay their lives like crazy.
Chapter completed!