Chapter 281: Human tragedy!

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"What's the matter with them, all on their knees."
Ye Fei asked.
"They all punish kneeling here because they didn't steal the money today."
The little girl whispered.
"You all stand up, I will rescue you out."
Ye Fei felt angry for a while, seeing that these children were all the same thin and weak, and they made people feel sad. In the eyes of every child, there is endless panic. The younger ones do not know what it means to be safe.
Ye Fei reached out to them and wanted to help the children. Although the chances of killing with these children became very slim, Ye Fei couldn't care about that much at the moment.
But Ye Fei did not expect that when he stretched out his hand, these children were not relieved, but panicked. Not only did they dare not stand up and grab Ye Fei ’s hand, but instead they knelt back and forth again and again, like avoiding flood beasts Avoiding Ye Fei.
Two of the children were kneeling on the cold floor for too long. Both legs were numb. They were too anxious to hide and fell to the ground at once.
"What's the matter with you? I'm here to save you!"
Ye Fei's eyes were full of consternation, loudly.
"Uncle, don't blame them, they are also afraid of being beaten, they are afraid of adults, they don't believe them."
The little girl whispered.
In fact, this little girl was not afraid of or hating adults. If it were not for her older age, and seeing Ye Fei beat the bad guys who usually bullied herself, she barely knew that Ye Fei was a good person.
Otherwise, the little girl did not dare to leave Ye Fei.
"So what should I do now? You persuaded them to follow me quickly, and the guards will be back soon."
Ye Fei knows that it is no longer useful to speak by himself now. These little children have closed their hearts. They do not believe in adults and can only rely on this little girl to persuade them.
The little girl nodded cleverly: "This uncle is a good person and came to save us. Let's run with him."
Hearing the little girl's words, the children's originally desperate eyes flashed a little light of hope.
There was a little boy who hummed with mosquitoes: "Sister, is it real? Is he really a bad person?"
Looking at the children's eyes, Ye Fei's eyes were also somewhat moist. He put the little girl aside and said, "It's okay, it's okay, as long as the uncle is there, no one can bully you."
The children's eyes were still suspicious, watching Ye Fei, still kneeling on the ground, they still dared not stand up.
Ye Fei walked over and picked up the children one by one.
They are all very thin and have no weight similar to their age.
"Is there only you a few?" Ye Fei asked.
The children were still afraid to speak. The little girl who was rescued by Ye Fei was a little older and more courageous. He replied: "There are a few more. Yes, I was just locked in there. "
This basement, with one layer below it, is a cellar covered with an iron manhole cover and a stone pressed on it.
Ye Fei moved the stone away, opened the iron manhole cover, and saw that the cellar was dark, filled with a rotten stench and a smell of rotten meat.
"Is this place where people stay?"
Ye Feiqiang endured the feeling of wanting to get sick, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, jumped into the cellar, but Ye Fei was stunned.
The cellar is not large, it was dug out later, so it was surrounded by mud. The ground is full of wet mud, cold and cold, not a place where people can live.
But in this cellar, there are six or seven children curled up, the oldest of which is no more than twelve years old, and the youngest is only four or five years old.
There was terror on every child's face, the light of the mobile phone was not bright, especially in this dark cellar, the light seemed to be swallowed by the darkness. However, the first reaction of these children was to turn their heads in a hurry. They didn't know how long they hadn't seen the light. This faint light made them feel dazzling.
Ye Fei was most distressed that at the corner of the cellar, there were two children who were holding the mud on the ground and stuffing it into their mouths. It seems that they are really hungry, although they are eating mud and chewing hard.
The most vulnerable part of Ye Fei's heart was crushed at once, and he couldn't help it anymore, tears burst into his eyes.
Ye Fei heard from Grandpa that in the old society, people were too poor to eat. People who are hungry and hungry will go to bite the grinding disc, and their teeth will be broken. There are also people who will eat mud, eat it in their stomachs and die because of bloating.
However, Ye Fei did not expect that in today's society, such a small child can actually be hungry to the point of eating mud.
To what extent is this man, Nine Fingers Joe, cruel to be able to do such a distraught thing?
Ye Fei's heart seemed to be gripped by someone fiercely. He resisted the anger in his heart and said softly: "Children, come out, come out quickly!"
No one dared to move, because Ye Fei did not often control the few of them, they did not know whether to listen to Ye Fei's words.
"Come out with me, I will rescue you out." Ye Fei comforted softly.
Finally, a slightly older child stood up cautiously, but he was so weak that he just stood up and knelt down. He could only crawl on all fours.
Ye Fei supported him. The child was eleven or twelve years old, but he never weighed more than thirty pounds. The skinny bones, even the cheeks were deeply sunk in, it looked like a skeleton.
In an instant, Ye Fei understood a little bit, why did the kid named Skeleton give himself that terrible nickname. He was also a victim, but now he has become an accomplice.
Ye Fei picked up the child and rescued him from the cellar. Other children saw this and boldly followed.
Ye Fei raised all the children and heard that the little girl was counting: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven."
The little girl counted it and found something wrong, and immediately counted it again, and found that there was one less child, and shouted to Ye Fei: "Uncle, one less."
Ye Fei took a mobile phone and took a photo in the cellar, determinedly: "The place is not big, there is no one."
The elder boy who was just rescued said: "Uncle, in the corner, he can't do it anymore, we will take him ..."
Ye Fei walked to the corner of the cellar, and really saw a small raised soil bag in the corner. He peeled off a layer of floating soil and saw a child's pale face. Ye Fei's trembling fingers touched the child's face, but the tentacles were cold.
Ye Fei's heart tightened, hugged the child in a hurry, reached out and touched his nose, this poor child had not breathed for a long time.
Ye Fei realized that it turned out that the little child had already died. His little friends dug the mud with both hands, dug him a shallow grave, and buried him here.
Ye Fei dug up the dead child's body, hugged it out of the cellar, and said to the children: "Come on, uncle takes you home."
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and a group of people had come out and stood at the door of the basement: "Want to go? You can't go any of them!"
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