I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Chapter 383 Ruins

"Ah Ying, our current goal is too big. Put away the carriage and the dark horse first, and ride the horse that pulls the carriage."

In this way, even if they encounter refugees blocking the road again, they will be more mobile, and they will not waste time because of this.

"It's all up to you."

Gu Ying has no comments.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Mo Ruyue put away the carriage and the black horse, and changed to the two brown horses pulling the carriage.

The chariot horses provided by the Bai family were also stronger than the average good horses, so the speed of the two of them did not decrease at all.

As the evening approached, the two finally saw another city, but this time there was no access control to the city, because the entire city wall had collapsed in half, and it could even be seen that most of the buildings in the city had collapsed.

"I'll take a look, maybe we can bypass this city directly."

Gu Ying said that he rode his horse forward and ran towards the city.

Mo Ruyue was walking around the city, observing the surrounding environment.

After half an hour, Gu Ying came back with bad news.

"There are almost no people in the city. When the natural disaster happened, half of them fled, and many people were directly smashed by the collapsed houses. Now they are alive and dead."

"There are still some people left in the city, all of them are seriously injured and dying, or the elderly, weak, women and children who are unable to walk very far, are still waiting for someone to rescue them."

"Then let's go to the city and see. After the catastrophe, there will be a big epidemic. If they stay in a place full of corpses like this, even if they survive now, they will not be able to escape the future epidemic."

"Although the temperature in the north is slow to warm up, it is also slowly rising, so they won't have much time left."

Mo Ruyue's heart softened when she thought of the old and weak women and children who had to give up before, and the babies who stayed in the space safely.

They came back just to save people, so if there were still people alive in the city below, there should be a hope of being rescued.

Just before going back, Mo Ruyue entered the space again.

She needs to bring a lot of food, medicine, and clothes to keep out the cold, all of which can be used by those who are waiting for rescue.

Gu Ying's investigation is very clear, there are not many strong men left in the city, almost all who can escape, and the rest do not want to leave their families.

All she needs to do is to fill the carriage and go into the city as fast as possible to save people.

"The living Bodhisattva is here, we are saved!"

The originally deadly silent city was startled by a burst of crying, and gradually became a little angry again.

There were lanterns hanging on both sides of Mo Ruyue's carriage. The warm orange light symbolized the hope of life, calling the surviving life to move closer to her.

"Don't worry, don't rob, everyone has it!"

Mo Ruyue had already returned to the space to prepare a lot of dry food, steamed a drawer of steamed buns and pancakes, and no porridge. After all, her carriage was limited in capacity, and she couldn't "change" anything more.

While maintaining order, she distributed food to the wounded who were still moving and moved to her.

This brings everyone together, and it is also convenient for her to heal them.

Perhaps it was because the people in the city were too scattered, and there were not many people gathered now, but only a dozen people. Most of them were old people and children, and there were only two or three men.

"Can you find more people alive? We won't be here too long, so if anyone needs food and treatment, I hope everyone can help each other find it."

As Mo Ruyue spoke, she quickly dealt with the injuries in her hands.

Basically, most of them were smashed, scalded, and those who were frightened and had a high fever. For Mo Ruyue, it was not a difficult injury to deal with.

People who are really seriously injured can hardly even move, let alone gather here.

"Female Bodhisattva, please save my mother and brother! They have all been trapped in the house for several days!"

An eight or nine-year-old boy appeared out of nowhere, knelt down in front of Mo Ruyue, didn't even see the steamed buns in his hand, just kept kowtowing to her and begging.

His age is similar to Qin Qingduo, but his current situation is one heaven and one underground.

Not to mention his blood-stained face and ragged clothes, the despair in his eyes now makes people feel heartbroken.

"I can help you take a look, but I can't guarantee that they will be rescued. You can also see that there are only two of us, and we have to rescue other people."

Although Mo Ruyue sympathized with him, she still let reason prevail.

She won't make random promises out of sympathy, no matter who it is.

"Thank you, thank you!" The little boy thanked excitedly.

"Let's eat something quickly."

An aunt next to him forced him a steamed bun, but he still looked at Mo Ruyue eagerly, for fear of missing her every look.

"Where is your home?"

Mo Ruyue quickly wrapped up the last wounded and called the little boy over to ask.

"It's in a yard in the north of the city, but the surrounding houses have collapsed, and the carriage can't get in." The little boy said hesitantly.

The carriage and the horse that pulled it were also worth a lot of money. Although there were not many people left in the city, it was impossible to guarantee that there would not be people who would take advantage of the fire.

Mo Ruyue noticed his hesitation and asked a question, but he didn't expect him to tell his thoughts honestly.

"Don't worry, it's your way."

Of course, she wouldn't leave the carriage alone when she went to rescue people.

Under the leadership of the little boy, Mo Ruyue and Gu Ying came to the ruins.

Judging from some remaining beams, columns and walls, it can be seen that there was a residential area in front of you, but now not only is there a relatively complete house, but there is even no passage for people to enter and exit.

Some of the seemingly collapsed buildings leaned so badly that they seemed to collapse completely at the slightest touch.

Mo Ruyue took a closer look and determined that only a boy of this size can pass through the gap between the dangerous buildings smoothly.

But even so, it is hard to say whether he will be buried when he goes back again.

She directly stretched out her hand and wrapped her arms around the waist of the little boy, held him up, and after a few vertical jumps went to the roof of a building next to her, and her vision became wider.

"Tell me, where should I go?"

Looking down and overlooking the entire residential area, even by the moonlight in the sky, you can still only see a vague outline.

"Go over there, face east, turn right about 100 meters, there is a broken old locust tree there, fifteen steps to the right, is my gate."

The little boy did not show panic, but after carefully discerning the direction, he immediately gave the answer.

Not only did he know this journey home by heart, but what was even more commendable was that he could describe the route in clear and accurate words.

Mo Ruyue couldn't help but look at the little boy one more time.

Except when he begged her for help at first, he still looked a little childish, and now he looks like a precocious little adult.

"Bing'er, I'll just go alone, you guys are waiting for me here."

Gu Ying carried a rope on his back and held a modified jack in his hand. Since he wanted to save people from a collapsed house, these things were essential.

Fortunately, at this time, there were no high-rise buildings with dozens or dozens of stories, which made the rescue difficult.