Gao Zhuang decided to move towards Hongzhou with his parents.

This decision was not only because he had a fight with a few people yesterday, but more importantly, there was a small note between a pack of biscuits and three ham sausages he picked up just now, with the words "Go to Hongzhou" written on it. Although these three words are very sloppy and very sloppy, Gao Zhuang still saw from the messy handwriting that this was written by his brother Gao Qiang. No wonder, no wonder he was so lucky. He always picked up some hidden foods in supermarkets and stores that had been turned over hundreds of times. But, brother, if it was really you, why didn't you come out with us?

When he thought of this, Gao Zhuang's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Yesterday, as usual, Gao Zhuang went out alone to find food. As usual, he came back with a big ham and was happily trying to share a big meal with his parents, but his eyes turned red in an instant. Because his parents were being knocked to the ground by several people, one of the short men kicked and shouted, "Say, where did you hide the food? Did your son hide it? Say, I told you not to say it, let you not say it..."

Among the crowd of people around him with hope, jealousy, greed and tyrannical eyes, he saw the little old lady who was beating his parents. At this time, she was also focused on the two people being beaten, her eyes were full of greed, and her shriveled mouth moved. She completely forgot that when she was about to starve to death the day before yesterday, Gao Zhuang secretly stuffed him a few biscuits despite his parents' advice.

Regret, anger and anger were filled with Gao Zhuang's mind. What was regretful and anger was why he didn't listen to his parents' advice and why he wanted to be a bad person. What was angry was that the old lady not only did not thank herself for saving her life but betrayed him!

After all, Gao Zhuang is still young, and he is still in school and definitely doesn’t know a word, “Great kindness is great revenge.”

There are good people in this world, but it is just that without endangering his own interests. Maybe he happened to be in a good mood that day and helped you, that's all. And those who have received help may not be so grateful, because they may take it for granted and natural. I don't know how much of the things that have been favored by gratitude since ancient times, everything is profit.

The world is bustling with people, all for profit. The world is bustling with people, all for profit.

Maybe Gao Zhuang thought that this pouting old lady was to repay grudges, but he never thought that in the pouting old lady's thoughts, the most important thing for his grandson and family to survive. As for Gao Zhuang, who knows who he is?

Gao Zhuang, who was already blinded by anger, picked up two bricks and held them in his hand. After two runs, he rushed into the crowd. The two bricks were raised high and then hit the head of the little short man who was still shouting wildly. With a "bang", the little man twitched all over and collapsed to the ground. Gao Zhuang did not stop. The two bricks continued to pat two men who participated in the beating and scolding. Then, when everyone had not yet realized what was going on, he pulled his parents and rushed out.

"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you? Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang, wake up, don't scare grandma, Xiaoqiang..."

"Catch him and don't let him run away!"

Gao Zhuang and the three of them who had already rushed out of the crowd heard the heart-wrenching cry of the old lady and the shouts of the people from behind. They rushed to speed up their pace. Fortunately, although the three of them had eaten less these days, they still had food every day. Unlike those who chased them, some of them had been hungry for several days, so when they heard that a family had something to hide, they rushed to join in the fun. As one went up and down, the hungry people could not run had to stop panting and watch the three of them disappear into the darkness. They did not curse because they were hungry and had no strength to curse. The disappointed people looked at me, I looked at you, turned around and moved slowly to their place to live.

Suddenly, a person seemed to remember something. His body, which was as stiff as a zombie, was instantly full of vitality and began to run desperately. Everyone was stunned and then ran out of their energy to eat. It seemed that there was meat to eat...

Seeing that no one was chasing him, Gao Zhuang and his parents stopped and gasped with their hips. Gao Zhuang was a little better. Gao Zhuang's parents were already old and were injured just now, so they couldn't support them. They sat on a stone and kept gasping.

Gao Zhuang looked at the bleeding wound on his father Gao Changhong's face and a bruise on his mother Li Xiumei's arm. He felt like he was overturning. I don't know what it felt. He knelt in front of his parents with a "thump" and said with guilt: "Dad, mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have ignored you and caused this disaster. I will never do this again." As he said that, tears fell down.

After hearing this, Gao Changhong looked at Li Xiumei, reached out and pulled Gao Zhuang up, wiped away the tears he shed, and said comfortably: "Silly child, don't cry. I and your mother are fine. Isn't it okay? Don't worry. As for the cookies you gave to the old man, you did nothing wrong. Didn't your mother and I often teach you how to help others as the foundation of happiness? But, child, it's the end of the world, and it's all over the place. We can save ourselves, thank God, and our ancestors have blessed me. I don't know how your brother is in the army, and I don't know when our family of four will be reunited."

What Gao Zhuang and his family of three didn't know was that shortly after they left, the place where they were originally living, a group of people were drinking the broth happily. A tall man in black, wrapped in a black coat, and even his head was quietly descending.

"Another one of the soup is coming." Someone in the crowd muttered in a low voice, but no one paid attention. Anyway, there was too much broth, not much more, not less, not less. However, what everyone present did not expect was that the god of death had come to them and cheered for the ability to harvest so many ugly souls at once. With the arrival of the mysterious man, the temperature suddenly dropped sharply, and soon the fire with the broth was extinguished. After a trace of green smoke rose, everyone present was frozen into ice sculptures. They still maintained the posture of drinking soup. Maybe they didn't understand why this powerful mysterious man tried so hard to them without saying a word. Maybe the blue and purple fingers that were occasionally blown up by the cold wind to show what...
Chapter completed!