Starve!!
K-34

“What is going on? Why city gate not open?” Eldest Brother Ning asked.

This is not a good sign. If they wanted to enter Linzhou, they would have to pass through White Cloud City. If they were unable to enter White Cloud City, they would have to return to the way they came and started from scratch.

Everyone's heart started to beat.

Ning Bai, on the other hand, scanned her surroundings carefully before reminding everyone, “Everything, get together and keep an eye on your family. Don't let anyone get away!”

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There were many refugees here, and there were already some envious gazes fixed on the people from the Ning Family Village.

Fortunately, there were many people in the Ning Family Village. Everyone immediately gathered together. Strong men surrounded the village while women, children, and the elderly guarded the cart filled with food and water. Ning Yue was also surrounded.

Ning Guang stood guard at the side with an electric baton to protect his wife and children. This is something even fools understand.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. Someone felt there should be food for the people from the Ning Family Village, so they rushed to snatch it.

“Soaring!” The people guarding the other end of the room beat the men down with their fists. They are the ones who have eaten until they are full and strong.

This beating became an example for others who were staring at them.

Although peace has been restored here, conflicts are taking place elsewhere in the desert.

What Ning Yue disliked the most was that not far from there, a child seemed to have starved to death. Her parents cried when they threw their child into the fire to eat. He felt a cold chill on his back.

What kind of world is this!

If she doesn't have room for supplies, does she also have to eat her child's corpse? Ning Yue did not dare to imagine it.

He looked at the two children in his arms. They had such beautiful innocent faces, and they would smile at her. He would die before he let them go.

“Boohoo... Father, Mother, don't leave me. I'm afraid.” Other little girls cry. Ning Yue turned her head and saw the cruel reality of human trafficking.

The human merchant pulled the little girl away, ignoring her cries and tantrums.

In the distance, a car is parked. It was the merchant who dragged the little girl there. The moment the girl entered the carriage, the curtains opened and some people seemed to be sitting inside.

Suddenly, Ning Balang's gaze turned to something else.

A disheveled boy reached out to steal a water bag from a man's waist as Ning Balang shouted, “Sister Chen! That's Brother Chen!”

Then he rushed.

Everyone is surprised. Madam He wanted to chase after her without thinking, but Ning Yue stopped him. He handed the child over to Madam He. “Mother, I'll go. Don't come!”

He's not trying to show off. Everyone should not be separated now. It is easy for them to get into trouble alone. The younger brother Balang mentioned was the youngest son of First Aunt. He was only seven years old.

Could it be that the little boy who stole something was Xiaochen? Ning Yue was not sure. Ning Balang was more familiar with Xiaochen.

“I'll go see it!” Ning Laosan followed immediately. He also gestured for the others not to follow. In this situation, it is not good as long as there are more people. It would easily cause chaos. If something goes wrong, they may be separated again.

When the people in the carriage saw Ning Yue and the others were going to look for Xiaochen, someone immediately came out of the carriage and walked over. The human merchant who took away the little girl shouted, “What are you doing?!”

When Third Sister Ning heard this, she stopped and turned around, glaring at him.

Human traffickers have arrived. He pointed at Third Brother Ning ferociously. “What do you want? That's my subordinate!”

“What do you mean by your subordinates? This is my little brother. Do you know how old he is?” Ning Yue had already found Xiaochen. Xiaochen also recognized him and Ning Balang and immediately hid behind them. He didn't expect to see his family here. All the fear he had felt these past few days exploded, and tears streamed down his face.

“Eighth Sister, Sister Yue!” Xiaochen spoke with fear. His clothes were tattered and his face dirty. He looks like a little tramp.

Looking at this scene, the curtain lifted again, and this time it was pulled.

Inside were two women, brightly dressed, who stood out among the tattered refugees. The woman in red got out of the carriage and walked over.