Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.

Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
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498 Extreme Night 5's


"slave?"


"Yes, there are many slaves like me in the headquarters."


As he spoke, he coughed frantically, then he took out a badge from his pocket and handed it to Ye Fu, "This is my identity certificate."


Ye Fu picked up the badge, where the word Meng Yu was written with a red pen, the pin was slightly bent, it should have been worn for many years.


Meng Yu was only twenty years old this year, five years ago, she escaped from the disaster and came to northern Xinjiang, she became Liu Cheng's food slave.


In fact, in order to be his servant, not only serving tea and water, Liu Cheng was twenty-two years old, had a bad temper, and liked to hit people, but to survive, Meng Yu had to live under him.


He was disorganized and unhurried, but his clothes were soaked, his lips bleached from the cold, and he shivered the entire time.


In order to prove his words, Qi Yuan and Fang Ming took off his clothes, under the wet cotton-coated jacket, his thin body was covered with various wounds, it seemed like his clothes were damaged by a whip, and his body was covered with various wounds, there are more than a dozen signs of alternating rinses.


"Well, what he said must be true. There was a bruise on his stomach. He must have been kicked a few times. "Fang Ming looked at the tattered cotton jacket in his hand, clicked his tongue twice, and helped him wipe the water off the clothes. Squeeze.


"Can you wake up, son? We'll take you across the river."


Meng Yu nodded quickly, and when she saw Ye Fu's gaze, she immediately left in fear, "It's okay if you don't kill me, it's okay if you don't kill me."


Ye Fu smiled after hearing this, is he a murderous madman? Why are you so afraid of him.


Perhaps because he was afraid that he would freeze to death, Qi Yuan felt pity, and threw a fairly clean old outfit at Meng Yu.


He and Tang Yizheng wanted to send him across the river, and the island was impossible to accommodate outsiders.


Moreover, Meng Yu's identity was not that of a refugee or a villager, she was from a base, and her identity was that of a slave.


Saying these two words in his mouth silently, Ye Fu felt disgusted and rejected the second base.


Fortunately, they did not enter the city, nor did they enter the headquarters.


Meng Yu thanked him repeatedly, it was seen that he held his breath, Tang Yizheng and Qi Yuan pulled him, and when they were about to take him to the beach, he suddenly vomited some mouthfuls of blood, and, and then fainted.


Ye Fu examined, the wound was not fake, the internal wound was more serious than the external wound, if he did not get medical treatment, he would not last for three days.


After soaking in water for several hours, the lungs choke on water, which makes things worse.


“What should I do?” Qi Yuan was astonished, he suspected that Meng Yu had deliberately fainted.


"Take him to the wooden shed, and send him to the oven to prevent him from freezing to death."


"What about his wounds?"


Ye Fu glanced at Qi Yuan, "Help him face it, lock the firewood chamber, don't let him run around, and have him come out after he wakes up."


Ye Fu suddenly recalled something, Jiang Rong was going to hypnotize him.


After returning to the living room, the ghost movie was finished, and everyone returned to their respective rooms.


"Jiang Rong, can you use hypnosis to erase people's memories?"


If Meng Yu had not lied, her experience was too tragic to kill the poor at will.


"It can interfere with people's memories."


Ye Fu nodded, "Before sending him out, change his memory."


Sometimes he will also be beaten.In the fifth year of the last days, insects are rampant.He does not lack food, but he died several times due to lack of water.


People like this, the more they wanted to die, the less they dared to die, the more they could not die.


At that time, he would think that his life was very tenacious.


That's right, he almost forgot that he drank someone else's blood, it was the person who died not long ago, and he snatched his food earlier.


Unlike Jiang Rong's blood, it was filled with a foul and foul smell.


Ye Fu did not dare to eat that dead meat, he ate insects, cockroaches, rats, and even dirt.


When he woke up, Ye Fu stared at the dim night light beside the bed in a daze, feeling a strong heartbeat in his chest, Ye Fu closed his eyes and turned around.


Jiang Rong hugged him, but he did not wake up.


The word "slave" made Ye Fu afraid, like animals, they had no human rights, had no freedom, and had no ability to live.


When he woke up again, a few hours later, Ye Fu fell ill, and after so many years, he had a rare high fever.


Everyone was very worried about him, the lights in the bedroom were bright, and the lights in the corridor were lit, Ye Fu opened his eyes in confusion, he spoke a lot of nonsense, sometimes called mother, sometimes called father.


"Why did Ye Fu suddenly get sick? Could it be because of the cold wind?"


"Not much wind in the last two days. Must have touched cold water."


Only Ye Fu knew that he was having nightmares.


Ye Fu took special medicine and antipyretics, but his mind was still in turmoil, sometimes he could not distinguish between reality and dreams, let alone past lives and present lives.


When he woke up, he thought he was still crouching in a corner to keep the rats that came out to look for food.As he looked at Jiang Rong, he trembled in fear.


After a long time, his chaotic brain became clearer.


Ye Fu was sick for a week, Meng Yu was still recuperating in the firewood house, Qi Yuan said that his internal injuries were too serious, and he vomited blood several times.


Lying on the bed, smelling the smell of food, Ye Fu really had no appetite, these days, every time he fell asleep, he would dream and return to his previous life, he said, his stomach was full of all sorts of worms, bitter, fishy, mixed with the soil After eating, the throat would be more comfortable.


When Ye Fu saw his flesh, he would think of the dead person in front of him and bleed by it.


On the sixth day, Ye Fu finally regained his vitality. For several days of illness, everyone did not stop working. The barn was full of cornstarch and corn cobs that were neatly stacked.


The pottery pan in the kitchen is full of kippers, with plenty of chili on it, and will taste good to fry or roast.


Ye Fu went to see Meng Yu in the firewood room, she was still not recovering from her injuries, Qi Yuan told Ye Fu that Meng Yu's right calf was broken and now he couldn't walk.


This is how to do it?


The polar night was not yet over, at the Yuanhe Dam six kilometers away, people were racing excitedly.


Two days later, Police Officer Song pulled out two bodies from the water, Ye Fu changed his mind and asked Meng Yu to come out and identify the two bodies.


"I know them. Their master was Liu Shao's friend. They may be the same as me. The master lost the race and the slave was beaten to death."


Judging from the degree of swelling and decay of their bodies, they should have been dead for four or five days.


Meng Yu found their badges on both bodies, like hers, the pins were twisted, and must have been used for years.


Ye Fu looked at Fang Ming and Wu Pei, "Burn."