"Uncle, Third Uncle, please let me go with you. I just want to see the people behind us."
"What's so interesting about a bunch of refugees fleeing famine? It's dangerous out there. Hei Mei, listen to your uncle and move forward quickly. If there's a conflict or something, you, a little kid, won't be able to outrun them."
Xiushui frowned when he took a look at the large group of refugees that were less than ten meters behind their team. The way these people were staring at them was indeed unfriendly.
Perhaps because they felt protected by the darkness, when these people looked at them again, their eyes were filled with greed and desire.
These people are going to cause trouble!
After coming to this conclusion, Xiushui stepped forward and grabbed Hei Mei.
"Sister, go back."
"Yes, yes, what's a little kid like her doing here? Those people look strange to us. Xiushui, take them away quickly."
"Sister, I want to stay and confirm something. Please let me stay."
The black girl was still jumping around, making Xiushui so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.
"What do you want to confirm?"
"That's the fat aunt from earlier. I suspected she was in the back. But I only caught a glimpse of her before, and when I tried to look again, she had vanished."
"The fat man surnamed Zhou?"
"Yeah, and there are two men behind her. I think they are similar to her, but... they look at people in a strange way."
Hei Mei couldn't describe the feeling. Now she felt that she should learn to read from someone else. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to explain things clearly.
"Isn't that look like we are commodities? When we go to sell things, we have to calculate how much they are worth.
The way they look at us, do we mean we are good?"
Hei Mei nodded quickly.
"Yes, that's right. You understand me so well, sister. I've been thinking about it for a long time but still can't figure out how to describe it."
"No need to go and find out. I saw the two people you mentioned, and the fat guy, behind them. It looks like they really want to attack us."
Under the cover of night, people with a clear heart will no longer hide their true feelings.
Less than ten meters away, Fatty Zhou and two men followed them closely, saying something greedily all the way.
Although she couldn't hear clearly, she could roughly guess that these people were just saying that they would take advantage of their tiredness and rush over to rob and kill them.
The three people murmured for a while, and someone else rushed back.
After a while, a huge crowd of people came up.
What was different from before was that this group of people were holding knives in their hands.
This is, taking advantage of the night, the weapons are not concealed.
The more Xiushui looked at those people's excited faces, the more her heart sank.
This group of no less than a hundred people does not look like ordinary refugees, but more like... habitual bandits who are used to robbing!
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