Yu Xifeng looked at his own space and time.
She feeds every day, cleans regularly, and harvests, all of which takes time.
Although she was already very frugal, she would not bring any work that could be done outside into the space.
There is still less than ten days left in the space.
It is still a long way from time freedom.
When surrounded by fire, Yu Xifeng did not choose to escape to space.
Now I have come out successfully. It is cold but I can still handle it.
She is luckier than anyone else because she has space.
She could also change into warm, dry clothes and make herself a bowl of hot soup in this freezing cold weather.
Space is Yu Xifeng's last retreat.
Unless she reaches the end of her rope, she still has to survive in this world by herself.
Zhang Qiu replaced the solid wooden cane in Old Man Cai's hand with a light steel stick.
I cut it into pieces, wrapped it in paper, and finally managed to start a fire.
From time to time, someone outside wanted to come over and share the tent that Zhang Qiu had set up.
"Please, let me go in and take shelter. I'm freezing to death."
Perhaps because Yu Xifeng was the only female, they felt that Yu Xifeng was easier to talk to.
"How can you bear to watch someone die without helping him?"
"You already have fire, so what's wrong with sharing some tents? Just consider it a good deed."
There was an endless stream of people begging for mercy. One middle-aged man's voice was particularly mournful: "I just want to borrow a corner to hide from the wind. I promise not to disturb you. When I go back, I will work like a slave for you."
The middle-aged man knelt down and said, "Please, let me in."
Yu Xifeng grabbed the knife and was about to go over to chase the man away.
The noise outside suddenly changed.
"Hand it over, you hear me."
Then there were sounds of pulling and fighting.
"Brother, I came from District 8, what good things can I have on me?" The middle-aged man begged, "The good things are all in the tent, brother, I have old people and children to take care of, please be merciful and let me go."
The middle-aged man failed to stop the gang.
"Leave some for me, I won't be able to survive."
"Stop the fucking bullshit."
The middle-aged man's expression became more and more desperate. He rushed over and said, "I will fight you!"
The leader had a knife in his hand.
White strip goes in, red strip comes out.
A dozen people gathered together to make such a knife.
A knife is enough.
The blood flowed out and then slowly coagulated.
That group of people, about ten people, didn’t even cover their faces and robbed openly.
They searched all the way here, but still felt it was not enough, so they dispersed and surrounded the tent.
Zhang Qiu paused while working.
Yu Xifeng sniffed, exhaled a breath of white air, and said to Zhang Qiu: "You do your thing."
Old man Cai followed, leaning on a steel pipe.
Yu Xifeng asked, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death." Old Man Cai said, "You must be angry."
Yu Xifeng refused to admit it: "How could that be? I always know when I attack."
There was a little firelight in the tent, and the warmth blinded many people.
"Leave your things here and you can go now." The man raised his voice.
There are sixteen people in this group.
They all look like middle-aged men.
I'm wearing too many clothes and it's inconvenient to move. It's really cold. I need to get it over with quickly.
Just get beaten down.
This is what Yu Xifeng originally thought.
It was not until Yu Xifeng looked carefully in the thin morning light that he saw a spot of bright red above their heads.
This fire actually burned on my own head.
I was sleeping soundly in my residence, but my house burned down and now I am forced to come out of the underground shelter and freeze.
Old man Cai was right, Yu Xifeng was very angry.
The members of the Sun God Cult came out alive, but instead of keeping their heads down and behaving themselves as human beings, they dared to act tyrannically.
It really gave him face.
Yu Xifeng didn't waste any time, he just started chopping with his knife.
She followed Old Man Cai, and in addition to practicing boxing, she also learned some acupoints and meridians from Zhang Qiu.
It's much easier to kill people.
Yu Xifeng wanted to keep all these grandchildren.
However, after two people fell down, these people scattered in a panic.
When the knife touched my body, I felt the pain and was afraid.
Yu Xifeng chased out, staring in the direction of the leader, with a murderous light flashing in his eyes.
The leader's eyes were filled with fear: "You can't kill me, I am a believer in God——"
Yu Xifeng's sword cut off the leader's head: "Even your god can't save you."
Old man Cai’s steel rod also knocked out two or three people.
At this time, if you lie down on the ground, in less than a moment, you will be no different from a dead person.
The steel rod was deflated.
Old man Cai originally disliked the stick because it was too slippery: "What a broken stick."
Old man Cai was very restrained in his strength and refused to exert even a little more.
He looked at Yu Xifeng's back and muttered, "What a bull."
"The knife can also be an extension of your fist. Your fist is your own, but the knife won't always be in your hand. Don't rely on the sharpness of the blade." Old man Cai started to talk. "You used too much strength. Didn't you learn the human body from Zhang Qiu? How come you are still covered in blood? It's so ugly."
Yu Xifeng silently put away the knife.
I have learned it.
She forgot about it and was just enjoying herself.
Many people began trying to make a fire.
Those who didn't have enough resources would gather together and use people to surround the fire.
Yu Xifeng reeked of blood, and he himself felt that he smelled bad, so he sat a little further away.
"My child is dying. Is there any kindhearted person who has medicine? Please, save my child." The woman stumbled forward holding the child.
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