Chapter 181 Wufu 18 Escape

Just when Lin Chen used the Law of Success to fool Duanyang, Chao Dynasty also felt that he needed to be fed something.

Of course, this wasn't because he was also trapped in a desperate situation, he just wanted to drink something warm-the scene of the village in front of him was just too weird.

The rainforest was sultry and humid, and it was about time for a torrential rain, and the village was covered in a white gauze-like mist. The fog around it showed the same color as milk, but the taste was not as sweet as milk, but had a stench.

They stepped on the fallen leaves, unable to go any further for a while.

There was no one in front.

The yellow-brown land is overgrown with weeds, and plants in the rainforest grow very quickly. Some green vines have already wrapped around the raised thatched huts unique to the Gaomeng people, as if they were in a restricted territory.

There was no one in the house, sporadic thatch fell to the ground, and the little girl's pink blanket hung down on the fence of the thatched house.

There was no one in the hotel, and there was an old wooden sign hanging on it, with the word "accommodation" written in Dana, and the wooden sign was swaying empty in the wind.

As they walked into the village, they also saw a simple elementary school with a sign of aid and a medical station of Médecins Sans Frontières. He followed Xing Conglian into the medical station for a turn. Of course, it was impossible for a doctor to have a person, but the medicine in the window was also gone, leaving only a white hospital bed, which made people feel cold.

Next to the medical station is a small, trendy store with an open door and many items on the shelves being rummaged.

Xing Conglian walked out of the medical station and turned to the store.

Wang Chao Xiaobu followed him, and suddenly accidentally stepped on something slippery and slippery, so much so that he almost fell, but because the surroundings were too quiet and eerie, he didn't dare to let out the air, so he could only swallow the sound from his throat. down. He covered his mouth and lowered his head. There was a clump of brown fungi on the ground. The fungi he trampled on looked like some bloody animal limbs, which looked extremely scary.

He raised his eyes and saw that his boss had walked into the store, scanning the items on the shelves, then his boss crouched down and began to look at the messy goods on the ground again.

Dynasty hurriedly followed, and almost stumbled over the debris on the floor. He took a closer look and saw that the floor was full of daily necessities such as condoms, paper cups, and soap, leaving people with nowhere to stay.

He peeked at the boss's face again, and saw that his boss's anger was fading away, and his face was more cold.

"Boss?" he asked tentatively, "what the hell happened here?"

After he finished speaking, he found that Xing Cong was swept away with an eye knife and hurriedly kept silent.

"What do you think is missing here?"

Chao Dynasty carefully bypassed the things on the ground, walked to Xing Conglian, and looked at the pile of colorful things on the ground.

"No food?"

"anything else?"

"No drinking water, chocolate, and wine..."

"What does this mean?"

"Explain... someone took all the necessities of life, but what's with the wine."

"For survival in the wild, spirits are also very important." Xing Cong replied.

Kang An and the bar owner Moda Nall, who was born in Gao Meng, walked at the end. The bar owner looked at everything around him, his eyes changed from suspicion to shock and then from shock to panic. Finally, he took three steps and two steps, stepping on. With plastic bags all over the floor, he grabbed Xing Conglian's collar and said angrily, "What the hell happened here? What have you done to my clan?"

Xing Conglian looked at Moda Naall with a "do you have a brain disease?" expression. He stretched out his hand to pull away the bar owner, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the ground, opened them, took out one, and lit it. Lifting his chin, he said, "Go and grab those two just now."

"Why boss?" Kang An was confused.

Xing Conglian took a breath and said, "Go away."

Probably because his boss was in a bad mood, it was too scary. Kang An stopped talking nonsense and quickly turned around and ran away.

"Where is your clan's ammunition depot, do you know?" After speaking, Xing Cong even drank a cigarette, lowered his head and picked out a red bag from the corner of a pile of junk, threw it to the dynasty, and walked out of the store without looking back.

Wang Chao took a closer look, only to realize that the boss had just threw a package of Skittles to him, and he happily followed: "Boss, boss, didn't you say you won't take a stitch from the masses?"

"Shut up." Xing Conglian said impatiently.

As a distant relative of the head of the Gaomeng tribe, Moda Naar still knew some secrets of the tribe. He took them to the jungle outside the village, searched for a while, mysteriously opened a giant tree, and then left. go in.

Wang Dynasty stunned and followed into the tree. The trunk was hollow, and the sultry air had a strong smell of gunpowder. Sure enough, there was a small cellar under the trunk.

The lights came on, and the scene in the cellar made the bald bar owner scream again.

The neatly placed ammunition boxes were all overturned, and all the army green metal boxes were empty, as if they had been looted. Just standing here, you can imagine how the soldiers of the Gaomeng tribe were in chaos when they took their ammunition.

Modanar knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried, and Xing Cong even kicked him.

The bald-headed bar owner looked at them with red eyes: "We are late, all my clansmen are missing!"

"Why are you so sentimental?" Xing Conglian was very impatient.

The dynasty asked secretly: "Boss, are the Gaomeng people so fierce? This is the whole village going to engage other tribes? Which tribe made them like this? This must be the hatred of killing the chief and stealing the princess?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Xing Conglian bit the cigarette butt and said lightly.

"It seems impossible. I heard that Gao Meng people are more civilized and do not have the title of princess." Dynasty regretted, "But didn't Kang An's intelligence say so?"

"Heh, when men go out to kill people, there are no old people and children left in the village?"

"Then why did the people here suddenly disappear?"

"Escape." Xing Conglian said.

Thinking of the drugs that were taken away and the necessities to sustain life, the dynasty took a deep breath: "Even the ammunition was taken away, someone is chasing them, they have to move the village, why?"

"do not know."

"Then where did they flee for their lives? The radius of action is too large for a week. Where can we find someone to go to the boss."

"Ha ha."

After saying these two words, Xing Conglian walked out of the underground ammunition depot with a cigarette in his mouth.

On the wide river in front of the pier, a good show is going on.

The dynasty hurriedly brought a stake to his boss. On the river in the distance, Kang An was chasing the two poor militants who had been beaten by his boss and vomited blood just now.

Kang An grabbed the side of the boat in the water, turned over, and punched one of them into the water with a left hook, and the other hit the paddle. in water. At this time, Kang An had already occupied the highest point, and very decisively slapped the oars two times down, leaving only two sickly dead dogs on the water. Probably because he felt that his actions just now were not strong enough, Kang An jumped into the water with a savage, and dragged the two stunned militants back on the river like dragging dead dogs.

Wang Dynasty kept observing Xing Conglian's face, and saw that his boss took the last puff of cigarette expressionlessly and stomped out the butt.

In front of Xing Conglian lay two wet militants, and Kang An woke them up. When they saw the scene in front of them, the two militants clearly showed a ghostly expression. They crawled back and were blocked by Kang An from behind.

Xing Conglian asked in a bad temper: "Tell me, where is the person?"

The two looked at each other in confusion and shook their heads desperately.

"I ask you, where are the people of the Gaomeng tribe now?"

"I...we don't know...we really just passed by!" One of the militants, probably European and American, replied in a stumbling Dana language.

"With such a large rainforest, you have nothing to pass by here?" Xing Conglian stepped on one of them's shoulders and sneered, "Aren't you afraid of being hung up by Gao Meng people to dry?"

"It's really just passing by by chance, please believe us!"

"It's really boring." Xing Conglian's toes tapped on the shoulder of the militant, "You came here on a whim, you must have known in advance that the Gaomeng tribe was gone. And the reason why you know this, Either someone tipped off, or you saw the whole tribe being hunted down. So tell me, where are the whole tribe?"

The two armed men on the ground trembled, and they looked at each other and exchanged a look: "We can't say that the other party's power is too powerful. If we know that it is our secret, we will die without a place to be buried."

Xing Conglian took out a gun and put it against one's forehead: "Okay, if you don't say it, you will die now."

For the two things of pretending and scaring, Dynasty has always only obeyed his boss himself.

The two poor militants didn't say a word and immediately revealed their inside story.

"Three days ago, we did encounter a large group of Gaomeng people. It was already dark at that time. We were on our way in the rainforest and chose a big tree to rest. Gunshots sounded in the second half of the night, and the densely packed Gaomeng people came from We ran at our feet, a horrific group of fighters chasing them."

"Yes, those warriors are well-equipped, we dare not speak at all, we can only hide in the tree and shiver."

"They were too brutal, and the Gaomeng people who fell behind were killed instantly."

Xing Conglian interrupted the two: "Okay, let's just say, who are those warriors?"

"We saw the sign of the python around the cheetah," said one of them.

"Zaratul?" Xing Conglian frowned.

The other hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Can you mention this name in a low voice, my heart is pounding for a while."

When he heard those three words, even the dynasty felt a churn in his stomach.

The three characters of python and cheetah totem and Zaratu represent the Dana Rainforest Liberator Alliance, the most brutal militant in the Dana area. Although the name of this organization sounds very democratic, it only sounds like it. Over the past decade, Zarathul, the leader of the armed group and tyrant, has massacred nearly 50,000 people in Dana, and the United Nations has repeatedly tried to intervene, but without success. After all, the situation in the Dana area is too complicated. No matter which force intervenes here from the outside world, it will be attacked by all the primitive tribes, militants, and mercenary organizations here.

It is precisely because the benefit of getting Dana is far less than the effort that today's three-for-nothing zone is created.

Hearing the two militants vividly describe the scene of ammunition flying and bloody killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, Kang An's face immediately turned green: "Boss, Xiao Wu, they must be very dangerous!"

Xing Conglian ignored Kang An and said, "Dynasty, find a map."

Dynasty immediately turned on the tablet computer and called up the three-dimensional topographic map of the entire Dana Rainforest: "Boss, please take a look."

Xing Conglian handed the tablet to the two and said, "Where did you meet them three days ago?"

The two militants were still lying on the ground. They stared at the vast green on the tablet, studied for a long time, and finally demarcated an area to the northwest of them: "It's probably here."

Xing Cong connected the tablet and nodded.

Kang An anxiously approached and asked, "Boss, this was the location three days ago, where will they be now?"

Xing Conglian narrowed his eyes and kept zooming in on the whole area: "The first question you should ask is, Zarath wants to kill people, why hasn't he killed all of them in a week."

"why?"

"Because he didn't want to kill everyone at all."

"I do not understand!"

Xing Conglian didn't speak again. He first marked the location of the Gaomeng tribe's station, and then marked the last location of the entire tribe three days ago. He connected the two points, glanced across the tablet, kept zooming in on the picture, and moved the map position. Finally, he leaned back slightly, pointed to one, and said, "Here."

Dynasty looked at the map and found that the location pointed out by Xing Conglian was an abandoned mine in the rainforest.

"Boss, what does Zarath want to do?"

"Drive away the beasts and enter the designated trap." Xing Conglian said lightly.