Yu Xifeng pressed the man to the ground and picked up the stone with his other hand.
The man struggled frantically, crying and begging for mercy.
"It was my first time... my first time robbing someone. My parents and wife all died in it. I thought I'd just die with them... I was so hungry. I wanted to die a full death."
The stone, accompanied by a strong wind, came crashing down on the man's face.
A deep hole was smashed next to the man's temple.
There was a foul smell coming from the man's crotch.
Yu Xifeng thought of Wang Anmin.
Is this the kind of person he went back to save without hesitation?
Yu Xifeng stood up in disgust, and the man crawled away in a panic.
Yu Xifeng's mood became even worse.
She was very tired, but she didn't dare to rest.
Yu Xifeng leaned against the rock wall and swallowed half a piece of compressed biscuit with water.
After a while, more people came out.
The survivors wandered around, not knowing where to go.
There were no more buildings of human civilization in sight, only ruins.
Some people lay on their backs, feeling lucky to be alive.
Some people knelt on the edge of the cliff, crying for their lost relatives and friends.
Some people walked towards the ruins, one step deep and one step shallow. They needed water and food.
They have to continue living.
Yu Xifeng watched coldly.
She sat from the darkness of the night till the dawn.
She didn't know what she was waiting for, but she stayed there stubbornly, unwilling to leave.
"Yuxi Feng!"
She heard someone calling her.
Zhang Qiu was alone, his eyes had never been so dim, and he was holding in his hand the box that Yu Xifeng had seen.
He walked up to Yu Xifeng.
He said, "I'll treat your wound."
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