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Lin Qianyun wanted to mean to say, "Qian Qian understands."
The wind suddenly said, "Get some sleep, Xiao Mo. You stay up for a while." She said that she would make a mountaineering bag as a pillow and lie down and sleep.
Everyone in the tent is asleep, and from time to time there will be children, babies and adults crying, and from time to time there will be night toilets, and people will shrink and go to the next toilet.
Toilets are all built in a unified way, at the back of a row of tents. Counting from the end of the road, the front 20 tents are occupied by people, and there are about two tents separated by a row of long temporary toilets. When the toilets are built in tents, two rows of ditches are dug up, one foot long, one foot wide and more than one meter deep, and people cross the ditch. The toilet ditch is a dirt ditch, and there is no water to flush it. The smell stinks.
Mo Qingqing felt glad that they were in tent No.10, not in tent No.20, 50 or 60 meters away from the stinking pit, and they couldn’t smell the stink.
Suddenly, the woman sat up and shouted, "Get up and sleep outside in the tent." Then she shouldered the chair and went to the tent.
Mo Qingqing realized that something bad must have happened and was about to call Feng Qingran and Lin Run found that they were both awake.
The wind looked around warily and saw nothing strange and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Lin Qianyun rubbed his eyes and saw the wind, but they were very nervous. They got up and packed quickly.
Mo Qingqing remembers that the woman with a scalpel was looking at the sky just now. She pointed to the sky and looked at her head at the same time. When she looked at it, she took a breath of air conditioning and grabbed Lin Qianyun’s skin and hid in the tent.
The wind tilted and Lin Run looked up and saw the huge birds in droves hovering in the forest like a group coming out for food, scaring them to hurry back to the tent
The wind suddenly worried that the little boy would make trouble again and attract the giant bird into the tent, so he looked at the little boy and saw that he seemed to be asleep, which was a long relief.
They listened to the noise outside without daring to breathe.
There is nothing strange outside except the guns in the distance.
After about a few minutes, the wind suddenly said, "Take a rest and don’t fall asleep …" In the middle of her words, she heard the screams coming from outside and the wind when the big birds waved their wings. The tent was suddenly blown, and the wind was rustling, like someone was suddenly caught by a bird when passing by outside their tent.
Mo Qingqing’s scalp was numb and turned to the wind. Lin Run looked at them and seemed to scare her and said, "I think it seems uneasy here."
The wind suddenly asked, "Is there a safe place?"
Mo Qingqing couldn’t think of a safe place, so he didn’t go back.
After the scream, there was no sound around.
None of them dared to sleep, and Mo Qingqing was dressed in a cloak. All four of them had backpacks on their backs and were ready to flee for their lives.
The four migrant women looked at them eagerly, and they discussed it for a while. The other three pushed one of the women who looked a little bolder.
The woman mustered up courage, put her feet down, leaned over and whispered, "Are you leaving?"? Can you take us? We can work, we are all diligent, and we are not afraid of any hard work. "
The wind suddenly shook his head and said, "We’ll find someone if we don’t leave." She looked at her backpack and said, "I’m afraid I’ll lose my things when I run for my life. Be alert. There are few hundreds of big birds in groups outside."
They waited for about an hour and didn’t hear anything unusual.
Mo Qingqing waited impatiently and carefully glanced out of the tent seam. He didn’t see any danger and looked up into the sky. They only spread their skins and slept again. Even if they knew how to bask in the moonlight and be warm, they didn’t dare to sleep outside again.
Mo Qingqing, Feng Qingran and Lin Run took turns to watch the vigil, and nothing happened in the middle of the night. Mo Qingqing unconsciously fell asleep.
She was awakened by the noise, talking loudly outside, yelling at the little boy, crying with hunger. She tied her hair at random, and when she saw that the temperature had come to cover her body, the skin was kicked to the side, so she folded it up and stuffed it into her backpack. Her backpack was full of food and supplies, and then she looked at the wind. The backpack was already half full of food, so she stuffed half of her food into the wind and made room for the skin.
The wind looked at MoQingQing tilting but moving.
Mo Qingqing said, "I should recite less food. Anyway, I can’t eat so much. It’s not cost-effective to help you recite."
The wind suddenly moved away.
The woman with a scalpel beside her has also got up. She folded the folding chair and fixed it behind her backpack. The folding chair was blocked behind the backpack like a shield. At first glance, it looked a little funny, but Mo Qingqing thought that she had been hit by a floor tile all night, and she had envy for others.
Mo Qingqing saw that the four women in distress were gone, pointed to their positions and asked the wind, "Where are they?"
The wind suddenly said, "I went out to find a job, like a diligent person."
The four of them ate their stomachs and went to the gate to find Han Beichen.
When they arrive, Han Beichen is already waiting there. He is dressed in a thin summer dress, black and blue, shrinking at the gate of the women’s section, trembling and touching his forehead from time to time, with a scabbed wound and bruises on his face.
Han Beichen saw the wind but the four of them came out neatly. They wiped their faces and drooped their heads without daring to look up.
The wind suddenly shouted "Lao Han" and asked "Are you okay?"
Mo Qingqing said, "Lao Han, you were robbed, too."
Han Beichen heard MoQingQing say "also" and asked "you also …" He saw that they didn’t seem to lose anything.