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When several people finally stopped in front of a yard, Yu Miao looked forward.
From the appearance alone, this place seems to be no different from the yard they were in before. It even seems to be larger in size, and the facade outside is a little newer.
Is this what they call a "brigade"?
Yu Miao lowered her eyes, continued to pretend to be a simple and ignorant little girl, and trembled like the bald man next to her, as if she was very scared.
The strong man who escorted them over carried them through the door like chickens.
As soon as he entered the door, someone greeted him.
The man was a hunchbacked old man.
It was as if he was carrying a big package on his back, like a hill was pressing on him, and even his spine was bent.
The old man wore a black round cap, and no trace of hair could be seen.
A face was wrinkled and gloomy, with a deadly coldness.
That look made people feel disgusted even more. When he looked at it, Yu Miao couldn't feel that he was a human being, just like a lifeless thing, being sized up by him at will.
Except for his eyes and expression are too sinister, he doesn't look like a normal person.
There is nothing commendable in other aspects.
Because of his hunchback, he looked much shorter than ordinary old people. The limbs are thin and weak, and no muscles can be seen.
The weather is not too cold now, and some angry and strong men are even wearing vests or shirtless.
But the old man was still tightly wrapped, wearing long clothes and trousers, as if he was afraid of the cold.
In addition to age spots, there are some small scars on the exposed back of the hand.
Some of them looked like they were accidentally injured by a sharp weapon, and some of them looked like marks left after being burned.
But none of them were too obvious, not like they were left behind after being mistreated, but as if he accidentally hurt himself when he was doing something. It's like the feeling of accidentally scratching your finger with a knife while cooking.
It was such an old man who looked ordinary, but the bald man seemed to have seen some terrible monster.
As soon as he saw this person appear, he seemed to be suffering from some kind of illness. His whole body was shaking, his face turned white, and his mouth trembled and he couldn't speak.
Looking at him like that, it's good that he didn't pee his pants in fright on the spot.
Yu Miao was being scrutinized by the other party, she couldn't concentrate too much on observing others, she just lowered her head, pretending to be timid.
"These two were sent to me?"
The old man spoke.
His voice was very hoarse, as if he didn't communicate with people very often.
I don't know if it's because his throat is too dry, or because of the intonation of his own speech. Hearing it makes people feel that the hairs are standing on end, and the back is sweating.
One of the burly men who escorted Yu Miao and the other two quickly said: "No. These two, and the one sent this morning, are all locked up for a day and have to be brought back. Don't go too far. You need a new one. Materials, we will pick them up and send them to you in two days, these are still useful!"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Miao noticed that the bald man's complexion instantly improved.
Although he was still a little scared, he was not as desperate as before, and there was even obvious joy and gratitude in his eyes.
grateful?
Ah.
Yu Miao didn't say a word.
Feeling that the old man looked over with regret and disappointment in his eyes, he was relieved.
The one sent during the day refers to Qingshan, right?
According to the bald man's reaction, Qingshan should be fine.