The town is in dilapidated condition, with only black and white and no color at all, as if it has been abandoned for a long time.
The town has all kinds of living facilities, including a small supermarket, a post office, and a small square.
However, these facilities have long been abandoned, the small supermarket has no goods, the post office is dilapidated and has no staff, and the small square is overgrown with weeds.
There is only one road in the village, and it has long been abandoned. There are many vehicles parked on it, but they have long been rusted and scrapped.
On both sides of the road, many villagers were squatting and chatting together.
These villagers are ragged, skinny, and disheveled, just like refugees.
No, the refugees are looking up to them, they look worse than beggars.
They are just like this village, lifeless and without any vitality.
If they hadn't moved their bodies from time to time, Ye Wudao would have even suspected that they were dead people.
If you want to say that there is nothing wrong with this village, even ghosts will not believe it.
Lone Wolf lowered his voice and said: "Brother, what's going on in this small town? Do you think these people are alive, dead, or living dead like the underworld?"
Ye Wudao shook his head: "It's not clear, I can't tell."
"Hurry and follow Hua Tiansheng's traces, and I will investigate the situation in this village."
good.
The lone wolf ducked and left.
Ye Wudao continued to go deep into the village.
"Hey, someone new is here."
A "refugee" found Ye Wudao and was surprised.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of hundreds of "refugees" in the village all fell on Ye Wudao.
Their eyes showed greed, salivation, and hunger, as if someone who was about to starve to death saw a big fat piece of meat...
This look made Ye Wudao realize something, and he felt a chill in his heart.
He was not afraid, these people did not pose any threat to him, but the thought of what they might do made Ye Wudao's scalp numb.
He pretended to be calm and continued to move forward, observing the refugees by the way.
Ye Wudao quickly discovered a problem.
These refugees include both men and women, but there are no elderly or children. They are all middle-aged.
They all looked at Ye Wudao up and down, as if they were looking for something.
While he was watching in ecstasy, the door of the room next to him was suddenly pushed open, and a shadow rushed out from inside. It rushed to Ye Wudao's feet and hugged his legs.
"Are you a doctor? You are a doctor, right?"
"Please, please save my child. As long as you save my child, I can do anything you want."
child?
Are there any children here?
Ye Wudao glanced at the woman without frowning.
Although the woman has unkempt hair and shabby clothes, as if she hasn't washed herself in a long time, her facial features are exquisite and her temperament is noble. It is not difficult to tell that she was a pampered person in the past.
Especially her nails still retain traces of manicure.
Do rural people go out of their way to get manicures done?
joke.
The only explanation is that women used to live in big cities.
Ye Wudao glanced at the group of refugees again and discovered a bigger problem.
These refugees also retain more or less traces of city dwellers, such as the shining golden necklaces around their necks, diamond rings on their fingers, jade on their wrists, etc...
Are they all from the city?
Why do they gather in this remote place?
The woman is still begging.
Ye Yewudao nodded slightly, wanting to agree.
He was about to check the bodies of these people to see if they were alive, dead, or the living dead like the underworld.
But just as he was about to speak, a rough voice suddenly interrupted her.
"Xue Mo, are you fucking crazy? You rushed to the doctor because of your illness."
"This new guy looks like a gangster at first glance. He knows shit about medical skills."
"Aren't you afraid that he will put your child to death?"
The woman Xue Mo shook her head repeatedly: "Impossible, impossible. I smell the scent of medicine from him. He must often deal with herbal medicine."
"And judging by his temperament, he looks like a famous doctor."