Chapter 104: The Comer, the Country and the City

There were dozens of helicopters, and the noise from the propellers was like thunder. A few days ago, the search and rescue team even sent people to recruit guides in the surrounding towns and villages at high prices, and even offered a high price of 5,000 yuan a day.

When Chen Jiang heard this, his heart jumped.

How much money you take, how much you pay.

High returns also mean high risks.

Has the situation become so dire at the moment?

Chen Jiang's face became solemn, and he suddenly regretted that he had come in too much of a hurry, and he had nothing to prepare empty-handed.

After getting out of the car and finding a slightly higher place, Chen Jiang saw the continuous camp at the foot of Jinji Mountain.

Off-road motorcycles, helicopters, and all kinds of large search and rescue equipment are neatly arranged in the middle of the camp. From a distance, the yellow dust is rolling and flying all over the sky. Being able to get such a complete set of equipment shows how strong the search and rescue team's operational capabilities are.

The sky was overcast, and under the cover of the mist, only a vague outline could be seen in Jinji Mountain. Chen Jiangli smoked on a low mountain, and he smoked very slowly, until the butt of the cigarette was reached, and then he threw away the cigarette butt.

He put on his baseball cap and lowered the brim. Before leaving, he reached into his pocket and grabbed the dagger he had just bought. The dagger was slightly cool in his hand, which made Chen Jiang feel a little more confident in his heart.

Not far away, an old man sitting in the shade of a tree looked at him, Chen Jiang smiled at him, took a step, and walked in the direction of Jinji Mountain.

The old man had a thoughtful look on his face, whose child is that? No, Jinji Mountain can't go now. The old man hurriedly got up, and Chen Jiang was long gone.

This kid is still running to Jinji Mountain at this time, isn't this just nonsense.

The old man sighed in annoyance.

"Can't get out. ”

"Don't say such frustrating words. ”

A man and a woman leaned against a shady stone, gasping for air.

The man's age was about twenty years old, his face was delicate, slightly fat, and there was a kind of old age in his eyes that was incommensurate with his age.

The woman is a little older and wears a white dress. To make it easier to move, she simply tore off half of her knee-length skirt. After walking for so many days, her delicate makeup had already been spent when she came, and it was black and colorful, as if she had opened a dye room on her face.

"Do you have a letter at home? ”

Chen Lin took out a device similar to a transmitter from his pocket and shook his head helplessly: "It's out of power." ”

"And how are you going to contact your family now?"

"My dad had a chip implanted in me, and now I can only hope for that. Chen Lin threw the launcher to the ground casually, "Don't keep counting on me, you are also the eldest lady of the Han family, what about your family?" ”

The sound of the rumbling propellers fluttering passed over their heads and faded away.

Han Yumo raised her head, not knowing what she was looking at, until she couldn't hear the rumbling sound at all, she lowered her head. Then, with a thud, she stood up and kicked twice on the rock as if to vent.

"Is it your helicopter that flies over our heads every day?"

"Probably, you haven't answered my question yet. Chen Lin then asked.

"They didn't know I had snuck out with you. Han Yumo replied.

"Yes. Chen Lin rolled his eyes, "Even if we can survive this time, I will have to be skinned by your grandfather when I go back." ”

The sound of Suosuo's footsteps suddenly came from not far away, and through the thick fog, he couldn't see anything clearly. Chen Lin became alert in vain, made a silent gesture to Han Yumo, and took out a short knife from his pocket.

Han Yumo consciously hid behind Chen Lin, and looked at the direction from which the voice came from with the same alert expression.

The two of them lowered their bodies together, their muscles tense and ready to attack, like two quasi-predatory leopards.

"Save ······ Help me. ”

A timid voice suddenly sounded, Chen Lin froze, isn't it a white monkey?

He exchanged glances with Han Yumo, and Chen Lin raised his voice slightly: "Come out." ”

As he shouted at the tree, Chen Lin tightened his grip on the knife in his hand.

After a while, a dark-skinned old man came out from behind the tree.

There was a mist between the two, and Chen Lin couldn't see it really, so he asked the old man to come closer.

The old man walked with a limp, and now what is the situation, the slightest smell of blood can summon a group of white monkeys. Chen Lin was worried that the old man had hung up the lottery, and watching him get closer and closer, he couldn't help but feel pressured.

"Do you want to take him in?" Han Yumo suddenly pressed Chen Lin's shoulder.

"It's kind of that kind of thinking. ”

Chen Lin swallowed his saliva after speaking.

"One more person is one more danger. ”

Han Yumo looked indifferent.

"Let's see if he's useful, leave him if it's useful, if it's useless, let's go." ”

Chen Lin deliberately said things unkindly, but Han Yumo still saw through Chen Lin's true thoughts. He would never die without help. But······

Han Yumo had a thousand reasons in her mind to persuade Chen Lin to change her mind, but when the words came to her lips, she hesitated again.

The two grew up together, and she couldn't understand what Chen Lin's temper was.

To put it mildly, he is a stubborn donkey, and once he decides something, ten cows can't pull it back.

Anyway, it's in vain, Han Yumo simply didn't waste his efforts on this.

The old man raised his hands and walked into Chen Lin's field of vision. Chen Lin quickly swept around him, making sure that there was no blood on him, and asked the old man to turn his back.

"There are no wounds. He lowered his voice and said to Han Yumo.

Han Yumo suddenly said suspiciously: "Looking at his clothes, it doesn't look like he is playing self-media? ”

Chen Lin also noticed this.

Let's talk about his clothes first, the styles are all from the previous era. It's like I've worn it for decades, and the fabric is almost transparent. Then there are the folds on his face, the furrows are vertical and horizontal, rough and tight. He spoke with a thick accent and walked with his chest hunched over. In this way, he is more like an old farmer.

This is strange, Chen Lin thought about it for a long time, and he didn't think that he had seen him before.

Chen Lin couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you?!"

The old man turned around slowly, and to Chen Lin's surprise, there was a look of surprise on his face.

"I know you. ”

As soon as the old man said this, Han Yumo's eyes widened, and Chen Lin was confused.

"But I don't know him. ”

"It's the ······"

Chen Linfu was heartfelt, and then said: "Is the search and rescue team outside the mountain from the Chen Group?"

"I don't know about this, my house is nearby. Someone paid more than 3,000 yuan a day to find a guide. I played in Jinji Mountain when I was a child, and I am familiar with it. So I signed up. ”

"And then?" Chen Lin asked impatiently.

"Later, someone showed me a picture and asked me to come to the young man in the picture. The old man was not so nervous, and his tone became familiar: "Now that you have found me, come down the mountain with me." Everyone in the family is waiting. ”

Chen Lin stabbed Han Yumo beside him with his elbow, and he, who had always been calm and serious, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: "Did you hear it? ”

Han Yumo's cold face softened a little, "I'm not deaf, I heard it." There is salvation, we are saved. She repeated Chen Lin's words in a perfunctory tone, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

Chen Lin put the knife away and hurriedly beckoned the old man to come over. It was as if the cramped space suddenly became wider, and when the old man limped over, a rare light appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Giggles. ”

Chen Jiang was holding an old hen in his hand, standing alone at the foot of Jinji Mountain. The gray mist in front of him was as thin as a light veil. Everything is so quiet, and in the silence, there is a bone-chilling murderous intention.

There are farmers who raise chickens nearby, Chen Jiang bought one by the way, and when he left, he didn't forget to ask the farmer for a small string. He didn't rush up the hill, but tied the little rope to the old hen's leg and kicked the old hen into the gray mist.

The old hen fluttered her wings in the air and landed steadily. Chen Jiang clung to the other end of the rope and watched patiently from the side. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, before Chen Jiang went up the mountain, he deliberately chose the opposite direction to the location of the camp.