The priest roared in a low voice, "I can't wait to kill him! It was his appearance and it was because of him that this area became what it is today."
He stretched out his hand to cover his face, trying to wipe away the sweat on his face, but the sweat had already condensed with dust into a dark patch, causing wisps of black ash to appear on his fair face.
"Although this place was not very prosperous in the past, and it was not a world-famous city, there were people who had thrived here for thousands of years. They were passed down from generation to generation, and they were just the most ordinary people..."
"I can't do it. I can't do it and watch them die in front of me one by one... Whether it's them or us, we live in fear every day, not knowing whether we will die next?"
"All this is because of his appearance!"
Zhou Tang looked at the priest who was obviously in an emotional state. He was originally a powerful man. When the war came, countless people came to him...
Maybe he noticed something strange between Cheng Mu and her, or maybe they were the only two who dug up the people buried under the collapsed church with their bare hands.
In addition, what happened next gave him the illusion that she and Cheng Mu were powerful enough to talk to him on the same platform.
Zhou Tang asked coldly, "How do you plan to find him! What do you want to do with him after you find him?"
The priest was a little dazed. He was about to answer aloud, but was once again pushed back by Zhou Tang, "Think about it! Use one night to think clearly, instead of making a decision based on your own emotional impulses."
"Think about what you want to do most?"
The priest shut his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say. When his mind was hot, he wanted to kill someone to pay for his life, but did he really find him?
The priest looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and Zhou Tang felt that there was no light in his eyes.
Fortunately, the priest was not given time to think about anything. Someone soon came to ask the priest what to do next.
There are thirty or forty people here who are healthy and able to move around on their own, including those with minor injuries. But what about those who were rescued by them and were seriously injured?
No medicine, not enough food, what should they do?
Leave them to die?
Are they here to accompany and watch them die?
The priest stood up and walked back with the visitor to deal with these matters.
Cheng Mu asked, "Do you doubt the authenticity of what the priest said about 'him'?"
Zhou Tang nodded, "Of course, after all, I am not familiar with him! Although he is a priest, I still have to be on guard against others to avoid being mistaken for a gunman."
Cheng Mu chewed the meaning of some of Zhou Tang's words and asked, "Tangtang, do you recognize what historical node this is at in the ancient Blue Star?"
Zhou Tang was stunned, "I'm not sure, but looking at our clothes and the weapons used by soldiers, it's not the era of cold weapons, it should be regarded as the more mature era of hot weapons."
Cheng Mu nodded, "Let's go help together, and by the way, we can also find someone to ask if such a person really exists?"
Zhou Tang followed Cheng Mu's words and said, "Let's just ask for uncle! He is our uncle, and we got separated from him! Just ask people who have been in the field hospital."
Cheng Mu said, "I think we can also ask people in the church. If we save them, they will definitely tell us everything."
Zhou Tang slapped his head, "Why am I under the light again..." Where is Hei?
She swallowed "Black" into her belly and said, "Yes, how did the priest get the news about him? Maybe asking people in the church will make new discoveries. Let's go quickly."
Zhou Tang waited for Cheng Mu to stand up before following him towards the crowd.
Arriving near the crowd, sounds of quarreling were heard.
"We need to dig up field hospitals and dig out medicines! It's not just them," the priest pointed to the people lying on the slightly flat ground, "We also need medicines."
"We know it too."
"Yes, everyone knows it!"
"But we only have one pair of hands! When we rescued them earlier, we already expended a lot of energy. We were already short of food and clothing. We didn't have much food left! We didn't have much energy left."
"Father, we don't want to either! We really can't do it."
Manpower is limited, and what happened in hospitals today is enough to exhaust them. People will help others without hesitation only when they are in good health.
But it is probably impossible to sacrifice one's own life.
The priest took a deep breath and said, "We only excavate areas where medicines are stored in field hospitals."
He even directly questioned, "The Allies promised to enter this area in three days to cover our retreat, but we must have a foolproof strategy. What if they can't get in? What if..."
"He" is dead, and there is no need for the Allied forces to enter this area...
They would be abandoned by both the Armed Forces and the Confederates.
What the priest said was hard to hear, but no one was sure whether it would happen...
"And those people..." His eyes fell on the people lying there, not knowing whether to live or die. "They are not a burden to us. We should do our best to save them."
It seemed that some of everyone's emotions were temporarily suppressed by the priest's words, and everyone, including the priest, continued to dig.
It took less effort than before to dig out some buried medicines in the field hospital.
At this time everyone spread out to look for a place to stay for one night.
Cheng Mu and Zhou Tang had clear goals. They found people from different camps in the church and the field hospital to inquire about information.
Zhou Tang asked quietly, "My uncle! He is strong and has half-long brown hair...Have you seen him?"
She opened her mouth and said, "I got separated from him. I was sick at that time. He went everywhere to find medicine for me. As a result, the area near our home was bombed and the house collapsed. We couldn't stay here anymore. I just Being able to come out..."
We also recall the people we met, but not! They are homeless people who come and go. If they are not too amazing and can be remembered at a glance, everyone will not have a deep impression.
It might as well be a few cannon shots to keep their memories fresh.
The same goes for Cheng Mu.
"Your uncle? Brown hair?"
"At a glance, out of the ten people here, five or six of them have brown hair!"
"Yeah, you can't do that, you have to tell me some more characteristics."
"He won't die here." The man was also sighing. Now in this area, it is abnormal for several relatives to die every day.
Cheng Mu copied the priest's words, "He left the field hospital the day before and went to the church!"
The man patted him on the shoulder and didn't say much. Nowadays, many people just ignore the body and treat it as if their relatives are still alive and well.
But is it really so?
It’s all self-deception! Just comfort yourself!
When encountering such a situation, there is no need to expose the little vision in people's hearts...
Cheng Mu was not discouraged. He said goodbye to these people and ran to other people to ask.
It actually made him ask something.
"You mean yesterday?"
Cheng Mu nodded solemnly and added in a low voice, "Actually, he is not my uncle! But he is a very important person! He is powerful and kind to me, so he cannot die here."
The man's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly imitated Cheng Mu's voice and whispered, "Yesterday, I was at the inner door of the pharmacy in the field hospital and saw someone arguing with Doctor Sam."
Speaking of this, the man sighed slightly, "That man also has two men who want to take Dr. Sam away!"
Cheng Mu's eyes lit up. What this man said was very consistent with "his" style. He was injured and wanted to take a doctor with him on the way to escape. This was a perfectly normal thing.
"Then what!"
"Then Dr. Sam must have rejected his feeble request! There is only one doctor and one nurse in the field hospital. Dr. Sam is gone. How will this temporary field hospital run?"
The man sighed, "But if Dr. Sam and that man left, he might have survived."
Yes, what makes everyone unspeakable is that Dr. Sam died in this round of plane bombing...
Cheng Mu was silent.
Dr. Sam is an admirable hero no matter what era he was placed in.
"They left the hospital last night. After I saw their argument with Dr. Sam, I kept observing the three people." He explained, "They left with medicines."
At this point, he also understood that it was Dr. Sam who had to compromise, exchanging medicine for his freedom...
"They left in the direction of the church."
Cheng Mu understood something in his heart, "You also told the priest?"
"Of course! I reminded the priest to pay attention to them. It's just..." It seemed that it was no longer needed.
Cheng Mu and Zhou Tang met, and Cheng Mu quietly told Zhou Tang the news he had learned.
It was confirmed that he really existed.
And there are people following him.
Zhou Tang thought for a while and said, "It seems that we need to cooperate with the priest. But I want to push the priest to be the one in front of the stage, and we will be invisible behind the scenes."
Cheng Mu nodded. Players like them were not suitable to be seen by more people in front of the stage.
There was a thin garment under the priest's body, and he lay flat on it, with his hands folded on his abdomen.
Although he closed his eyes, his mind did not stop spinning. He was thinking about several questions Zhou Tang asked him.
Did you find him to kill him?
certainly!
He wanted to kill the man who started the war.
But then what?
And then hand over his body to the armed forces?
If so, will the armed forces let them go?
Even if the armed forces leave this area contentedly, will they be retaliated by the Allied Forces?
Kill him? Or even to protect him? Various thoughts appeared alternately in the priest's mind.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw stars twinkling in the black...
At some point, the priest fell into a deep sleep, but his sleep was not peaceful. The eyes under his eyelids kept moving...
What woke them up was not the first ray of sunshine in the morning, but the abominable roar of fighter jets.
The priest opened his eyes, which were red and bloodshot, and the eyes were gray and black. He didn't even move to hide, and just stared blankly at the fighter jet passing over his body.
Fortunately, the fighter jets took turns bombing the past, and today the church and even the field hospital were not within the scope of their bombing.
However, the sound of missile explosions in the distance still shook the place where they were hiding, and small, light stones mixed with dust rolled down.
This round of bombing lasted for half an hour. As the fighter jets moved away, the area returned to deathly silence.
After a while, someone slowly came out of the hiding place.
This time the priest directly arranged what everyone should do next, "We are going to find a shelter that is not in such a bad situation and wait for the rescue of the Allied Forces together."
As the night passed, some seriously injured people failed to make it through, but some others survived, but they were unable to move.
The priest could only say, "We cannot abandon everyone who is still alive! They are not a burden to us."
"Let's go south!" The priest pointed in the direction of the church where they came from. "You have also seen that the fighter jets are flying in that direction. We need to follow their footsteps and just be a little slower than them."
Zhou Tang and Cheng Mu instantly understood what the priest wanted to express. After observing yesterday, fighter jets would drop missiles in different areas every day, and they would move south.
If they can control their speed, always one step behind the fighter, and stay behind the fighter, can they avoid the missiles?
No one had objections to the method proposed by the priest, but everyone had objections to advancing with a seriously injured person who was bound to die.
The priest emphasized, "There are still two days! In two days, the Allied forces will come in, and they will have a chance to survive... As we walk along, we can try to search for food and medicine in the house. There will be supplements and reward."
"Let's give it a try together."
Only two days!
Just two days!
Everyone seemed to have been persuaded by the priest's two days. The strong ones took one injured person, and the two or three who were weaker took one...
The large army set off, with the priest at the front supporting an injured man and leading the group...
About an hour later, everyone came to the church again, and they were a little exhausted. The priest suggested to stop and rest temporarily.
The priest wandered around and came to Zhou Tang and Cheng Mu again.
"I've thought about it."
Zhou Tang took a sip of water and turned to look at the priest. The priest's mental appearance was even more haggard than yesterday, with red blood covering half of his eyeballs...
"I just want to find him and let the Confederates cover us and get out of here together."
Zhou Tang sighed, "Let's go south and follow his route."
In fact, it was just other people who told them clues, and even the fighter jets flying in the sky showed them a way.
"Yes, we follow his footsteps. Even if we really can't find him, the Allied forces will appear on this route! As long as the Allied forces don't turn a blind eye to us and don't abandon us, we can get out of here alive."
Zhou Tang suddenly asked, "Father, are you not from here?"
The priest replied, "It doesn't matter where I am from. What's important is that I will be with you and get through this disaster."
