Chapter Twenty-Four: Follow Me as a Translator

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The old man whispered to Man Shengsheng, he was sweating profusely, and he could smell the fishy smell in his bucket from afar, which made her sick to her stomach. She patted her chest disgustingly and asked:

"Old man, why are all the people in the barrel dead, and where is this army going?"

The old man looked at him suspiciously, and said in a somewhat impatient tone:

"Why are you pretending to be stupid today? Why are they going to do it, you don't know? It's okay, I'll try my best to keep you, actually, ......"

He looked left and right to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and leaned into her ear and muttered:

"When you meet them, you have to be honest, don't make trouble! When the matter is settled, you will reveal your identity and say that you can speak a foreign language and that you are a translator! Remember, you must not reveal your identity now, otherwise your brain will go into this bucket. Be sure to see them, and when they're gone, you'll talk about it. ”

They, they, who the hell are they? She was dazed. Moreover, the old man had been speaking in a tone that knew her well, but she was sure she did not know him.

The old man patted the bucket and reminded her that she must not have a bad pool, otherwise her life would be lost. Thinking of this bucket, she was sick again, and she was stunned. Why are there so many human brains in the barrel, and how did they die, aren't they all the souls of this group of foreign cavalry under the guns? The brains in this barrel have rotted and broken into slag, and they have obviously been dead for a long time.

She trotted all the way behind the cavalry, not daring to lag behind, let alone stagnating. Because on the way, she deliberately slowed down and tried to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away, but found that it didn't work. From time to time, the cavalry that walked ahead of them would look back to check their numbers, and anyone who fell behind or fled would immediately have to eat their guns!

She also noted that the army's actions were too suspicious. They had been running back and forth around the creek a dozen times, and she was so out of breath that she could barely keep up with the group, what the hell were they going to do? Why did they keep running around the river?

Walking alone in a place that looked like a forest farm, he encountered a group of troops with a very strange route and a strange old man carrying two buckets full of dead people's brains...... She wondered if she was dreaming again, or she should be on a cruise ship at the moment.

After all, such a real, immersive dream has been dreamed of more than once recently, and if it is a dream, then everything makes sense now.

She pinched her thighs hard, but the flesh was too tight to pinch, and she changed it to her own face. Now she could feel the pain, and it hurt so much.

It's not a dream!

"On lap 18, you say, where are they?"

The army finally stopped. She was out of breath, and before she could slow down, the cavalry who had just wanted to shoot at her shouted in broken Chinese to the back, and she looked left and right while rubbing her face that was pinched by herself. The old man began to remind her very anxiously again:

"Talk to you, look, tell them where they are!"

Was the cavalry talking to herself? What they were theirs, she was a little overwhelmed, she didn't know what they were doing, and almost shook her head in collapse.

The cavalrymen looked at each other, and their faces were noticeably not very good-looking. The old man sensed that a catastrophe was coming, and threw down his flat pole and slapped her violently!

"You hapless boy! What's wrong with you today, tell me quickly! Or you'll die!"

This slap was full of strength, and it completely blindfolded her, and it hurt so much that she screamed aggrieved.

As soon as the old man's words fell, the cavalry ran out of patience, and as if they were making an example of a monkey, they shot at him with a bang, killing him on the spot. He stood in front of Man Shengsheng, glaring at her with the last of his strength and wanted to say something, but quickly collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Where?

The cavalry was hysterical, reloaded the bullet and pointed it directly at her head, shouting at her in anger. She was so frightened that she could barely respond.

"Full victory?"

At this moment, someone seemed to be calling her name on the other side of the empty stream, and she looked across the river in fear, but there was nothing.

"I'm right here, we're all here, on your right. ”

The voice spoke again, but she still couldn't see them.

"OK!

"There!"

The cavalry ran out of patience and prepared to send her to the western sky. Frightened, she pointed to the other side of the river where the voice came. The cavalry glanced at the empty shore and warned her to:

"Ma'am, you said you would have to go around the river 18 times to get to the gate, and we did so, but we didn't see anything. Now they say they're on the other side of the river, and if we walk past and there's nothing, you'll be one of them. ”

The cavalryman pointed to the barrel that was still on the ground by the old man and said with a serious face: "You know that these are all people who have deceived us, if you don't want to be one of them, don't lie." ”

Man Shengsheng couldn't control her chaotic breathing, she thought to herself that it was over, she just pointed at it randomly, who was there on the other side!

"Go ahead and get across the river!"

As soon as the cavalry gave the order, the vanguard continued to march across the river, leading the entire cavalry team to follow. She looked sadly at the stiffened old man's corpse, tears falling in large bursts.

A stunned boy ran out of the crowd, and without saying a word, he picked up the flat shoulder, hung up the bucket and ran forward. This time, the cavalryman was at the back of the group, and he held a gun to the back of her head, coercing her to keep up with the group and not fall behind.

As soon as they reached the other side of the river, the team began to make noise, whistles and cheers.

She looked up and saw that the front line vanished as soon as she rounded the river. It's like there is a dividing line on the other side of the river, and the person who steps on it will disappear. The cavalry pushed and scrambled, scrambling to cross the dividing line, disappearing from her eyes one by one, and finally it was her turn.

She glanced back at the cavalry walking behind her, who gave her a thumbs-up and signaled that she was well done, and then rushed in first.

She was the only one left. She slowly crossed the dividing line, the vanishing point of the cavalry, but nothing changed around her, except that a group of people appeared out of thin air on the grass!

The group, all wearing ghost baboon masks and clothes and trousers similar to those of ethnic minorities, were scattered in all corners of the meadow, and the cavalry lay on the grass in all directions.

She stood dumbfounded, not daring to take a step beyond Lei Chi, the cavalry who had flaunted their might to her before, in the blink of an eye, the cave was quietly killed by the group of people wearing masks, and they were trampled underfoot.

She didn't dare to go any further, and quietly stepped back step by step, but was still discovered by one of the strong men wearing the mask. He unceremoniously pointed a large knife at her, ordered her not to move, and questioned:

"Woman, you brought them here, how did you find us?"

That's a good question, and she wants to figure out what all this is all about.

"Who are you?"

The masked man asked again, and approached her with a large knife. His ghost baboon mask was very vivid, with bright green fangs, and she could see her blood gushing, and her heart was in her throat. She had to hurry up and say something to make her stand out, or she would have to be hacked alive if she didn't die under the gun!

"Translation, translation?"

What the old man had said to her suddenly flashed in her mind, and she blurted it out inexplicably.

"You're the translator?"

Another voice came from the masked crowd, and he quickly walked over to her and patted the head of the burly masked man:

"Don't scare her, leopard, put away your knife. ”

The other masked man seemed to be more flexible than this one called Fish Leopard, and he jumped over the body of the cavalryman to her, took off his mask and looked at her with a smile:

"You're a translator, then you're Man Shengsheng? You just heard my voice and pointed them over. ”

It's strange, how could he know himself? She asked a lot of question marks, and when she looked at it, this masked man turned out to be Lin Xiaoju?!

No, it's not Lin Xiaoju, no! It's him! But it doesn't seem to be Lin Xiaoju......

She was dumbfounded, and she couldn't tell whether the person in front of her who looked exactly like Lin Xiaoju was Lin Xiaoju or not. But in the end, she decided no. Although this person looks similar to Lin Xiaoju, almost the same mold, the aura of the two people is completely different.

The person in front of him is quite relaxed, giving people an easy-going and sunny feeling. Lin Xiaoju ...... She rolled her eyes unconsciously, there was no need to compare, she knew from her personality that the two were definitely not the same person. Besides, their hairstyles are not the same.

"Hmmm......"

She nodded, admitting that she was full of victories.

"Great! Put all the women in the pigsty, strip all the clothes of the bunch, and let them jump into the river until I come back and dispose of them. ”

The masked man, who looked like Xiao Ju, was supposed to be the leader of the group, and they listened to him and forced the cavalry to take off their clothes and jump into the river.

"You come with me. ”

The masked man who looked like Xiao Ju smiled slightly, and couldn't help but say that he would take her and run up the mountain. The story has developed in a thousand turns, and she is getting more and more confused. Probably because of the looks, although I didn't know where he was going to take him when we met for the first time, this scene made her feel familiar, just like Xiao Ju took her to the No. 2 slope to see the tunnel early in the morning, and the road was somewhat similar.

The masked man ran one step, she had to chase three steps, and she was so tired that she couldn't breathe. However, the masked man would turn back from time to time to pay attention to whether she was keeping up, and where there was a steep slope, he almost always dragged her up. She secretly thought that in terms of compassion for women, Lin Xiaoju was far worse than him!

They climbed to the top of the hill and stopped in front of a cave. It's too much like the No. 2 slope, and even the location of the cave entrance is exactly the same, but the No. 2 slope is an artificial tunnel, and this is a natural cave.

"Here, you walk behind me, it's slippery inside, be careful. ”

The masked man was gentle and attentive, and it was so hateful to think back to the day when Xiao Ju took her up the mountain and walked her forward alone in the dark tunnel. This strengthened her conviction that they could never be alone.