Li Mu took out the ticket handed over by Yan Bei, a bread twice the size of an adult's palm, wrapped in a transparent thin bag, and the golden and soft bread inside was clearly revealed.

Suddenly, Yan Bei felt the light around him brighten violently, and everyone raised their heads and stared intently at the bread in Li Mu's hand.

Golden, soft, sweet, with a fresh scent of wheat.

"Gollum!"

I don't know whose stomach screamed, like a conductor's baton, and at the beginning, it was a succession of beautiful movements.

"Husband, where did you get the bread?" Liu Fen asked in surprise.

It's so fresh, it looks like it's just made in the morning.

Li Mu glanced at Yan Bei's mother and son, and then said with a light smile: "This is the ticket given by the newcomer." ”

When the words fell, Yan Bei could feel that everyone's eyes looking at him were suddenly much kinder.

No one spoke, everyone stared at the bread in Li Mu's hand, waiting for Li Mu to distribute it.

The Sangdo body is the situation in front of them, but everyone present understands that they are not qualified to distribute that piece of bread at all.

They have survived under the protection of Li Mu and Stan, and if Li Mu is unwilling to give them the bread, it will be a matter of course.

But the physiological reaction of hunger is not controlled by people at all, and when a piece of bread is placed in front of them, they cannot resist its temptation at all, and even if they can't eat it, it is good to smell it and look at it.

Of course, Li Mu did not disappoint everyone.

He took out a sharp metal knife, divided the bread into three portions, and picked up one of them, giving two-thirds to his wife Liu Fang, and one-third to the half-grown blonde boy.

The rest was divided into ten equal portions, and was divided among the remaining three old men and seven women.

The bread was not very big, and it was divided and divided, and it was only the size of two thumbs in hand, but even so, it was satisfying to everyone.

Everyone ate in small bites, for fear of eating them all.

And for the half-grown blonde boy, this was not enough for him to stuff his teeth, and after eating in two bites, he squatted in front of Liu Fang's mother and daughter and watched them eat.

At this time, Liu Fen no longer had extra sympathy for her to squander, her daughter smelled the food and was waiting for her to feed her with anticipation, and she was reluctant to give away her daughter's food at all.

Yan Bei silently watched Li Mu distribute food from the sidelines, and felt that his distribution method was very good.

Everyone has selfishness, and sometimes this selfishness can harm others, but sometimes, it can bring the warmth that she wants to those who love you.

If Li Mu had just divided all the food equally and did not deliberately keep an extra portion for his wife and children, she would appreciate his great love spirit, but she would not agree.

Now, though, it seems that they were lucky enough to join a group of survivors who still have a conscience and don't have to worry about being eaten.

Xing Heng breathed a big sigh of relief, leaning against the wall beside Yan Bei, quietly watching these people carefully holding bread and eating, there was no sympathy or sarcasm in his eyes, it was very plain.

Li Mu's own position had been given up by his wife, and he could only sit on the drain pipe on Liu Fang's left hand, looking at his wife and daughter from time to time, and looking at Yan Bei's mother and son from time to time.

Especially Xingheng, he always felt that this child was very strange, and that strange feeling lingered in his heart and made him feel uncomfortable.

Yan Bei noticed his excessive attention, so he simply moved forward a little bit, directly blocking his son behind him, and let Li Mu look at it.

"You ......" he wanted to say something, or why, but when he looked at Yan Bei's smiling face, he was stunned.

He didn't speak, Yan Beike had to say, she still had a lot of questions to ask.

"Li Mu, are there any other survivors here?" Yan Bei asked softly.

But even though she asked very quietly, it was still very loud in the quiet sound of eating.

The people who were eating all stopped, turned their heads to look at the end of the passage, and their eyes were full of fear and panic.

"What's wrong?" Yan Bei asked in surprise.

Liu Fang concentrated on feeding her daughter, as if she didn't hear Yan Bei's voice beside her.

It was something she didn't want to think about for the rest of her life, and she would rather forget than talk about those people again.

Liu Fen, who had always been friendly to herself, ignored herself, Yan Bei raised her eyebrows, and looked directly at Li Mu.

As a result, as if he was stimulated by her, he got up and walked into the darkness, choosing to escape.

Yan Bei was a little confused, turned his head to look at his son, and asked, "Did I do something wrong?" ”

"Nope!" Xing Heng shook his head without thinking about it: "Mom, you are always right, at least you are right with me." ”

"It's these people ......," he sneered, looking at the tired faces in front of him with his indifferent black eyes, "It's they who are too cowardly! ”

"You talk nonsense!" The blonde boy retorted loudly, stood up dissatisfied, and stared at Xingheng with an unhappy expression.

Looking at Xingheng's small stature, he felt that he was a head taller than him, and raised his fist at him viciously, the threat was very obvious.

Seeing his fist, the expression on Xing Heng's face quickly retracted, and he looked at the half-sized man in front of him who was a head taller than himself, and his black pupils quickly turned completely black.

This is a unique manifestation of activating mental power.

It's a pity that Xing Heng originally had black eyes, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see the changes in his eyes at all.

Yan Bei naturally sensed that something was wrong with his son, raised his hand and took him directly behind him, looked at the blonde boy and said to his son:

"My Ah Heng, don't be like these people."

After speaking, he didn't look at the angry face of the blonde boy, continued to look at him, and said, "Tell me, what's going on here." ”

It was not an inquiring tone, but a commanding tone, and the blonde boy became more and more angry when he heard it, but this tone was useless, empty inside, and there was no threat.

Not knowing that he had been tested on the verge of death, he first glared at Xing Heng, who was hiding behind Yan Bei, and then squatted down again angrily, lowered his head and whispered to Yan Bei what had happened here before.

After saying that, he didn't forget to stab Yan Bei, saying that it was useless for her to know these things as a second-class cripple, and Yan Bei, who was almost angry, was going to give him a hammer when he lifted the cane, so that this kid could understand that there was a difference between a second-class cripple and a second-class cripple!

Of course, I didn't have any energy in my hands, I didn't make it at all, not only did I not succeed, but I also had to suppress my son who was ready to explode at any time behind him, so that the blonde boy died in front of him, how could he be tired.

However, the blonde boy said something that could not be ignored.

It turned out that before Yan Bei's mother and son came, Li Mu and the others did not live in the sewers here, and they were not the only thirteen or fourteen people.

Three days ago, Li Mu and the others were still in a real air-raid shelter, and at that time, in addition to Li Mu and Stan, there were seven other members of the escort team.