At this time, a thin man got in front of them and said enthusiastically, "Are you looking for someone? We’ll cook some food for the situation in Area A and I’ll help you. "

Followed by a large group of people rushing around clamoring to help them, and some people took advantage of the chaos to drag their backpacks.
Lin Run hurriedly put his arm around Lin Qianyun to protect him.
Mo Qingqing pulled out the steel bar and turned to poke the steel bar head in front of the man who put his hand in her backpack. The steel bar was less than a centimeter away from his eyes.
The man stared at the steel bar and said, "Be careful, little sister. It’s illegal to hurt someone."
Mo Qingqing chuckled and said, "Uncle, when I moved in, someone told me that it is not illegal to rob and kill in self-defense." She poked at the man’s back with her other hand and said, "Let go."
The man smiled apologetically. "We are too hungry, so please be kind."
Mo Qingqing cried, "When you leave the gate of the shelter and eat all the meat in the world, you won’t dare to beg us for such a big white man."
Next to him, a man suddenly squeezed out and stretched out his hand to grab Lin Run’s backpack. He was very close. Suddenly, Lin Run didn’t react. The backpack was dragged by him. He grabbed the backpack with one hand and ran into the crowd. The people next to him immediately surrounded him to stop Lin Run and them from covering for the man.
The wind pulled the backpack with the load and pulled the man who had been hiding behind the human wall back. The man was still pulling the backpack and wouldn’t let go. There were people coming to help. Some people even lifted their arms and went to the wind.
The wind leans out and touches the green scales to bridle his neck. The arm is scratched with sharp green scales. Immediately, the arm draws a deep bone wound. The man screams and lets go, holding his arm and screaming. The green scales in her hand are scratched at the grabbed Lin Run backpack in front of her.
A column of blood gushed out, and the elbow was broken and the hand was still clinging to the backpack belt. The man threw himself back and fell to the ground to cover his blood, and his hand screamed.
People next to him have avoided retreating.
Lin Run looked back at her eyes curled up holding the broken wrist and wailing. People grasped the backpack belt and threw it to the ground. She put the backpack back in front of her and changed Lin Qianyun’s backpack to the front.
The soldiers on duty at the gate seemed to be used to it, so they swept their eyes and withdrew their sight.
Those people really didn’t expect these girls who looked particularly young, that is to say, they started to retreat.
The person who was put in the eye by MoQingQing steel bar suddenly couldn’t laugh again and said sadly, "Little sister, don’t be wrong, I’m wrong."
Mo Qingqing let the man turn around and asked Lin Run and Feng Qing, "Did you lose anything?"
The wind shook his head and said, "I didn’t put my backpack on my back."
Mo Qingqing did as she said. She hung her backpack in front of her and raised her head, which shocked the scene before her.
It is the first time that she has seen so many people in her life for ten years.
huge crowds of people
As far as she can see, in addition to all kinds of colorful and colorful tents, unkempt, gaunt and frightened people, men, women and children, adults and children are mixed together, and children cry and adults cry and shout together to form a huge noise. In many places, there are no tents, and those people put some mats on the ground and sit down with newspapers. Lying down, she should divide the places like area B, and then arrange special personnel to manage them. It is good to search for people in area A one by one according to the divided places. However, the sight in front of her is like stuffing everyone here in disorder, and no one cares about the order here. Some workers carry stretchers and push carts to carry away those who look seriously ill or dead.
Mo Qingqing stared at the wind and suddenly asked, "How can I find this?"
It took the wind a while to look back and say, "Take your time."
Mo Qingqing took the tracing card from Lin Qianyun and held it up.
They made four cards and gave them to Han Beichen, one to Cui Hua, and four people took two. Now there is one left.
This card is written with the names of Feng Qingran and Lin Run’s parents.
Mo Qingqing walked into the crowd holding a card.
Lin Run, Lin Qianyun and Feng Qingran went to find their parents in the crowd.
However, the health condition in area A is much worse than that in area B. Many faces are so dirty that they cover their faces. Those men’s faces are still covered by Hu.
Mo Qingqing seriously suspects that their parents may not recognize them in front of them. Fortunately, the four of them are conspicuous enough, and people around them look at them when they walk. Some people beg them to find them. Their parents should be able to recognize them.
Area B is built in front of the parking lot and the square, and the terrain is very flat. Area A is in the park scenic area. There are so many people beside the pool, the hillside, the green grass and the steps that even those tough grass seeds can be trampled to death. Even if they occasionally take root and sprout, they have been trampled into mud by their feet.
There are so many people in public toilets that it is absolutely not enough. They can see some men urinating in a place that is slightly out of sight all the way. The smell is so Sao that Mo Qingqing would rather smell the corpse.
Garbage and sundries are everywhere, most of them are food packaging bags, and many women have come to their period without a menstruation towel, and the blood has dyed their trouser legs red.
She saw a child’s face was so thin that her face was so thin that her face was sunken. She didn’t dare to take out the meat and give it to the child because she knew that once she took it out, people around her would go crazy and rush to grab the knife.
Mo Qingqing felt shocking.
Before she saw the disaster film, she felt thrilling and good-looking. Now when the disaster comes and falls before her eyes, she knows how miserable it is.
The sight in front of her made Lin Qianyun’s parents more and more worried. She cried, "Mom and Dad, it’s Qian Qian. Where are you?"
The wind tilted Lin Qianyun in her arms and hugged her vigorously, as if comforting her and cheering herself up.
They kept walking and looking until it was noon.
In the scorching sun, many people are sweating with heat. People with tents hide in tents, fanning the wind, and people without tents carry things to cover their heads.
They searched for hours and didn’t see any relief supplies. Occasionally, people ate their own food, which was carefully hidden. When they were eating, anyone who came a little closer immediately put on a desperate appearance, and their eyes were fierce like wolves.