Chapter 98 Thunder and Lightning Kingdom Collapse Special Chapter I can be skipped

The leader of the trio immediately brightened up when he saw the pendant. He roughly snatched the pendant from the hands of the skirmishers, and then filled a broken bowl with some broth and handed it to the skirmishers.

"This is for you, drink it, you might as well come in and take shelter from the rain." The eldest of the trio said with a smile.

The skirmisher thanked him and hid in the tent with his bowl in hand, sipping the broth in small sips.

At this time, the other two members of the trio came over and asked: "Boy, do you have anything valuable on you?"

The skirmisher groped around again and took out a money bag.

"Don't you have money to eat? Give it to you guys. I know it's hard to be hungry, so I hope you can have enough to eat."

The two of them looked at each other and were about to take the money bag from the skirmisher when they were snatched away by the leader of the trio.

"I will keep the money. Brother, you will not be hungry when you are full."

The second and third children did not speak, but their eyes were full of reluctance.

The soldier didn't say anything and continued to drink the soup. It didn't take long for him to finish the soup. Just when the soldier wanted to fill another bowl of soup, a sword hilt hit him hard on the back of his hand.

The skirmisher retracted his hand in fright and found that it was the second oldest member of the trio. He seemed to be angry because his money bag had just been snatched away.

"If you want to drink more soup, go get some more money. If you don't get the money, don't even think about drinking soup."

"You're right, only those with money can have soup."

The stragglers looked embarrassed when they heard this, "But I don't have any money anymore. I'll give all my money to you."

As he spoke, he looked at the leader of the trio who had collected the money with a pleading look, but found that he had turned his head to the side, obviously also wanting more money.

"I understand, I will find valuable things to trade with you for soup." The skirmisher turned around and left the tent where the trio was.

He searched for something he thought was valuable within sight. After searching for about two hours, he finally dug out half a crystal in the soil.

But when he returned to the tent where the trio was, he saw this scene.

The three of them worked together to capture an old man, cut off his head, and robbed him of all his belongings.

"Why do you want to kill him?" The skirmisher dropped the crystal and asked angrily.

The trio also spotted the skirmishers in the distance. The boss waved his hand and asked the second and third boys to catch the skirmishers. This was because they were afraid that the escaped skirmishers would find officers and soldiers to capture them.

The skirmishers had little strength to begin with and were easily caught.

The dick of the trio was stuck on the stomach of the skirmisher.

"You dare to interfere with everything. I didn't see you taste anything human when you drank the broth. You should be grateful that we didn't kill you for drinking the soup!"

Hearing the words of the second son of the trio, Xian Soldier's stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he vomited out all the soup he just drank in one gulp.

"You will get the retribution you deserve!" the skirmisher said angrily.

Lao San slapped the straggler on the face, and then kicked him again, "Retribution? Isn't retribution in this world only for good people? How can we survive in this country without doing evil? Tell us how to survive?"

"Stop talking to this stupid boy, take him and leave quickly, don't let him be. What are you doing, second child?" The boss of the trio was pierced through the heart with a sharp blade by the second child behind him, and there was a look in his eyes midway through.

Satisfied with astonishment and disbelief.

"Whoever wants to follow you will follow you. I just want to leave with what I deserve!"

After the boss of the trio fell, the second child took half of his wealth and ran away without any hesitation, followed closely by the third child.

"Isn't he your eldest brother?" the soldier asked with a trembling tone.

He doesn't understand people's hearts. They were obviously hiding from the rain together before, so why did they suddenly take away each other's lives because of some worldly things?

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Just stay here and wait for death! Wild beasts will come and eat you at night."

After saying that, the third child also ran away with the wealth, leaving only the elder's gradually cold body and the battered stragglers.

Treating people with sincerity will reap falsehoods. Brothers who were standing together chatting and laughing one second are drawing swords at each other the next. This is the so-called human heart.

The skirmisher was lying on the ground breathing feebly. His energy was about to run out and he was about to lose consciousness.

Everything in the world is too cruel, maybe just sleeping is a good choice.

It's getting dark

When the skirmisher was about to lose consciousness, he saw fire approaching in the distance.

When he woke up again, he was in a warm bed. Although it was only covered with some straw, it was still warm enough for the skirmisher at the moment.

"You're awake, come and have some porridge." Guimu looked at the refugee he had picked up with a smile.

When the skirmishers saw the bowl in Guimu's hand, they immediately thought of the bowl of soup they drank before and couldn't stop vomiting.

Upon seeing this, Gui Mu walked forward and patted the straggler on the back with concern.

"Are you okay? You must be starving. People will vomit when they are so hungry. Drink this bowl of soup quickly."

Seeing the gentle smile on Guimu's face, Shan Bing suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

"Thank you, but I want to know. Why would you choose to help me when I have no money?" The soldier looked at Guimu and asked curiously.

Gui Mu showed a puzzled expression, "Why do you think you have to be rich before I can help you? If everyone in this world uses money to measure feelings, how indifferent would this world be?"

Hearing Guimu's words, the soldiers couldn't help but believe in people's hearts again. The kind of evil people they met before must be in the minority, and most people are kind-hearted.

He took the wrist from Gui Mu's hand and put it in front of his mouth and drank.

"Thank you for helping me. I will definitely help you when you are in trouble." The soldier thanked him.

Guimu smiled innocently, and then took out a small bowl from the cabinet.

"There's pickled seaweed in it. I made it myself. You can try it."

The skirmisher smiled and picked up some pickled seaweed with the chopsticks Gui Mu handed him to eat with the porridge, but his expression changed as soon as he took the first bite.

It's really too salty.

Noticing the expression on the soldier's face, Gui Mu became concerned, "Is the pickled seaweed I made too bland?"

Hearing Gui Mu's words, the soldiers were a little confused, "Don't you think this bowl of pickled seaweed is very salty?"

"Salty?" Guimu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and apologized to the stragglers, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, maybe it's because of my taste that I put too much salt in it. What I eat recently has no taste, so I thought I bought it.

The fake salt turned out to be the problem with my health."

The skirmishers suddenly became worried after hearing this.

"Are you sick? Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Guimu touched the back of his head and smiled, "It's nothing serious, it's just that the food has lost some flavor."
Chapter completed!