Famine and Chaos: Weaving Cloth in Exile to Escape the War

The pain in his arm made Kyoto Haru flinch, and he almost dropped his gun into the snow.

She turned around hastily, but before she could even raise the gun properly, she saw a tall, dark figure standing five or six steps away from her.

Jing Zhichun immediately raised his pistol and fired two shots at the dark figure.

Then, Liu Yi's voice came from behind her again.

"You bitch, why did you kill me? What have I ever done to you?" Liu Yi covered her ear with one hand and her stomach with the other, glaring fiercely at Jing Zhichun.

He never imagined that he would be defeated by a woman in a moment of confusion, and what kind of weapon was that woman holding? Even with his superb lightness skill, he couldn't dodge the speed of that weapon!

Moreover, he couldn't understand why Kyoto Haru suddenly wanted to kill him; he had no grudge against this woman...

Jing Zhichun immediately turned her head and saw Liu Yi standing not far behind her. This lightness skill really made her break out in a cold sweat.

This guy is really hard to kill.

She raised her pistol and pointed it at Liu Yi again, saying calmly, "There's no reason! If you insist on an answer, then think about how your Liu family lured us to Wild Sheep Pass to catch a tiger. If we hadn't been quick-witted, we would have been eaten alive by weasels by now!"

Liu Yi never expected that the scheme her young master had devised would be discovered by this despicable woman.

"You damn bastard, I'll chop you up! If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have left you in the first place! I should have fed you, you slut, to the tigers! But it's not too late today, I'll make you, you slut, feed the rats!" Liu Yi suddenly jumped up, gripped the long sword in his hand, and charged straight at Jing Zhichun's forehead.

Jing Zhichun immediately pulled the trigger, but the gun missed, and at that moment Liu Yi had already appeared above her head.

She instinctively took two steps back, then quickly raised her pistol and pulled the trigger at Liu Yi above her head.

Soon, a series of loud bangs erupted around her until she emptied her gun.

Just then, Kyoto Haru felt a chill on her scalp as her hat was ripped off by a longsword and fell to the snow along with it.

Liu Yi, who was flying in mid-air, fell to the ground in front of her with a thud, his body still twitching.

Kyoto Haru was completely terrified. She quickly touched her bald head, and it was still there.

That sword strike just now almost sliced ​​off half of her head.

After a moment of stunned silence, Jing Zhichun saw that Liu Yi on the ground had become a bloody hole and was still convulsing. She quickly bent down, picked up the long sword, and chopped at Liu Yi's body.

For a moment, the chopping caused cotton wool and blood foam to fly everywhere, until Liu Yi stopped moving completely.

Jing Zhichun then stopped, wiped the snow off her face with her sleeve, and began to gasp for breath.

After a while, she raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and realized that her hands were shaking so badly that they were completely out of her control.

Kyoto Haru shook her arms to calm herself down quickly; now was not the time to be afraid.

She had to deal with Liu Yi's body quickly.

She stuffed the pistol into her bosom, picked up the hat from the ground and put it on, then picked up Liu Yi's longsword and walked to Liu Yi's corpse.

"What should we do with your body?" Kyoto Haru murmured, and then she came up with a solution.

Then let's burn his body and the thief's body together.

Thinking of this, she looked in the direction of her thatched hut. The distance wasn't too far; she could make it there.

Jing Zhichun quickly bent down, grabbed Liu Yi's leg with one hand, and began to move towards the thatched hut where she lived.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she reached the back of the thatched hut.

The two corpses and the pile of firewood from earlier have been covered by snow, but rustling and chirping sounds can still be heard from where the two corpses were.

It's a rat, gnawing at the corpse.

Jing Zhichun quickly put Liu Yi's body aside, bought a set of protective clothing, gloves, and a mask from the system store, and put them on.

Then, she dragged Liu Yi's body next to the two corpses.

He then turned around and carried piles of firewood from the woodshed, covering the three corpses with it.

Subsequently, Jing Zhichun bought three large cans of fuel oil and a lighter from the system's online store.

After she poured the oil on it, she lit the fire.

In an instant, this small patch of land was dyed orange-red by the firelight.

Kyoto Haru sat down right by the fire and started warming her hands by the flames.

Whether she was freezing or terrified, she was trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't want to go to the Shen family for the time being, feeling that her trembling body might cause her to make a mistake.

Therefore, I wanted to wait until my whole body stopped shaking before taking any action.

Just as he was moving in a daze, a sharp curse reached Jingzhichun's ears.

"You shameless wretch! Instead of properly preparing medicine, you're hiding here burning corpses... cough cough, cough cough cough..."

"Kyo, you...you don't want to live anymore!"

"Get back here right now and brew your medicine, or we'll beat you to death!"

That's the voice of Eunuch Wang.

Jing Zhichun stood up and, by the light of the fire, saw Eunuch Wang, who was wrapped up tightly, standing not far away.

"Hehe, coming right away!" Jing Zhichun responded, quickly took out bullets from his spatial storage, then pulled out a pistol from his pocket, cocked it, and pointed the gun directly at Eunuch Wang's head before pulling the trigger.

With a loud "bang!", Eunuch Wang collapsed onto the snow without uttering a sound. He twitched twice and then lay still.

Jing Zhichun walked over, dragged Wang Gonggong by the feet, and threw his body into the fire.

Looking at the crackling, still burning fire, Kyoto Haru thought of the two children in her spatial dimension. She used her mind to check on the situation there; both children were asleep.

Xiaoman has finished eating the buns and there's no water left.

Jing Zhichun ripped off her protective suit and threw it into the fire.

I redeemed another bottle of disinfectant spray from the system and sprayed myself all over.

She put on a clean set of protective clothing again before entering the hut and spraying the inside with disinfectant spray.

After doing all this, Jing Zhichun took out purified water, a pot, and a water ladle from her space, then went to the woodshed to get a bundle of firewood and squatted down to start boiling water.

In no time, a large pot of water boiled.

Jing Zhichun recalled that her space was always at a constant temperature, and boiling water would always be scalding hot no matter how long it was put in.

The water for a baby's milk should not be too hot.

So she bought a small bucket from her storage space specifically for holding warm water.

Once the steam in the pot had mostly dissipated and the water was lukewarm, Kyoto Haru poured the water into a small bucket.

Then, she opened the system and bought 10 apples, a roast chicken, 10 steamed buns, a large bag of toilet paper, a large bag of diapers, two small plastic basins, a roll of garbage bags, and three towels.

After Kyoto Haru put all the things she bought into her spatial storage, she also entered the spatial storage herself.

This little bit of stuff takes up half the space.

Jingzhichun neatly stacked all these things in a place far away from where the two children slept.

Especially the warm water in the bucket.

She was afraid that the two children might accidentally knock over the bucket.

After doing all that, Jing Zhichun noticed that the two children were still wearing protective suits, so she quickly woke up Xiaoman and helped them take off their protective suits.

Only then did he begin to explain to Xiaoman how to use the things she had brought, apart from the food.

In particular, regarding toilet paper, garbage bags, and diapers for babies...

Actually, Jingzhichun used to be reluctant to buy disposable diapers because they were too expensive.

Now that she has the money from the medicine she got from the Shen family, she can finally splurge for once.

The people of Xiaoman are very clever.

Even though she had never seen these things before, she learned them very quickly under Kyoto Haru's instruction.

Jing Zhichun demonstrated it once, and she followed along, mimicking the movements. In no time, she had memorized how to use these things.

After explaining to Xiaoman, Jingzhichun took the chamber pot out of the space, emptied the urine inside, and then threw the chamber pot into the fire.

There's a child's poop in this chamber pot, and it smells terrible.

It's inconvenient to wash now, and putting it in the room would just make it smell bad.

So, I just threw it away and bought a new, cheaper one.

Immediately, Jing Zhichun bought the cheapest new thin plastic bucket from the system and put it in the space to use as a potty for the two children.

After doing all that, Kyoto Haru stood in the snow and looked at the sky.

The sky was a pale gray, almost dawn.

She sat down again by the fire.

After everything on the ground had burned to a crisp, Kyoto Haru bought an iron shovel from the system and began digging to bury the traces.

The snow fell layer upon layer until the freshly turned soil was completely covered by the new snow, and only then did she realize that it was already broad daylight.

Jing Zhichun quickly dusted himself off, picked up the iron shovel, and turned to walk towards the Shen family.

Along the way, she also observed the path beneath her feet. The drag marks and bloodstains she had left on the snow last night when she dragged Liu Yi had long been covered by the fresh snow of the night before, leaving no trace.

In this way, those who disappeared will never be traced back to Kyoto Haru.

Looking at the snow-covered landscape before her, Jing Zhichun quickened her pace towards the Shen family's residence.