When the dead foreigner heard that Nima was an official revenge, the stinky socks with athlete's foot were even more difficult to accept than killing him, so he should obediently shut up.

However, the dead foreigner wanted to let Lin Song go, but Lin Song didn't want to let go of the dead foreigner, because there was only such a living mouth in Lin Song's hands at this time.

Lin Song had always wanted to scratch his tongue before, how could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The dead foreigner originally planned to settle the matter, lying on the sand obediently, waiting for Lin Song to leave, but he didn't expect that a foul smell suddenly wafted into his nostrils.

Waiting for the dead foreigner to raise his eyes, Nima, Lin Song is too bad, didn't he just say that he was obedient and didn't use his stinky socks, why didn't talking count.

Lin Song's feet also suffered a lot, trekking in the desert for three days and three nights, not to mention, and the whole pair of socks that were tortured by fatigue were wet, and they had already begun to ferment in the sultry environment, exuding a stench mixed with sourness.

Even Lin Song was almost smoked on the spot, not to mention that most of the stench had entered the nose of the dead foreigner.

If he could hold his breath, the foreigner would have held his breath for several minutes, but the lack of oxygen in his brain made him have to take a big puff, with the stench of athlete's foot.

"Spare me, I'll tell you whatever you want to ask, please get that thing away quickly, I beg you."

The dead foreigner completely surrendered and confessed, and without waiting for Lin Song to force a confession, he took the initiative to begin to explain everything he knew.

"Very well, that's what you should do, tell me where your base is?"

Lin Song went straight in, saying that everything was false, the purpose of his coming here was to come to the enemy's base, and at that time, the beautiful woman refused to tell the whereabouts of the base, which was also a touchstone for testing dead foreigners.

If he is willing to confess, it means that he has really become honest, otherwise, Lin Song will have to add some material to make him succumb.

"This ......"

When the dead foreigner heard that Lin Song asked about the base, an embarrassed expression immediately appeared on his face, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.

Seeing that the dead foreigner seemed to be loosened, but he was still entangled, Lin Song knew that he had to add some materials to make him make a choice as soon as possible.

"Okay, then you can think about it."

Lin Song said, one foot fiercely stepped the dead foreigner's head into the sand, it was a barefoot girl, he hadn't washed his feet for three days, the stench was stronger than that of stinky socks, and the dead foreigner's head was also stuffed into the sand, he couldn't breathe well, and he could only try to absorb all the air around him that could be used in order to survive, even if it was this disgusting stench.

Seeing the dead foreigner greedily breathing in the smell of his feet, Lin Song stepped the dead foreigner's head further into the sand.

"Phew, I said, Bah, I said."

The dead foreigner kept spitting out the sand in his mouth and the disgusting stench, and begged for mercy.

Only then did Lin Song let go of the dead foreigner's head and dragged him out of the sand pit.

"Wow."

Before the dead foreigner could speak, he began to vomit nauseously.

Lin Song dragged the kettle beside the dead foreigner, flushed him in the face, and then poured all the water in the kettle into his stomach.

This was the most enjoyable thing Lin Song had drunk in a few days, and he drank a few liters of water in one go.

"Leave me a little, there's just a little water nearby, or I'll die of thirst."

The dead foreigner saw Lin Song unceremoniously smiling at the water he relied on for survival, and stomped his feet in a hurry, but he was helpless.

"Don't lie to me, you can guarantee that there is no water nearby?"

Lin Song knew in his heart that the dead foreigner was making trouble again, if there were no important targets nearby, why did this sniper ambush here and not let himself reconnoiter the surrounding situation?

"I'm not lying, the base is still a week away, there is nothing nearby except a horrible laboratory, and the water inside is already contaminated."

When the dead foreigner said this, he was also very helpless, anyway, he had to say that it was better to explain consciously, so that he could suffer less pain.

"Do you mean that the time of seven days is calculated by footsteps?"

If it takes seven days to walk, then the base is not far from here, Lin Song was a little excited.

"What do you think, if you give you a plane, you can fly it?"

The dead foreigner glanced at Lin Song and said disdainfully, he looked down on the Chinese people from the bottom of his bones, because the Chinese people he saw were either spitting or had no social morality, so he mistakenly thought that all the Chinese people were low-quality people.

"Take me to the nearest lab."

Lin Song wanted to figure out what the virus that the enemy was developing recently, was it really the kind of mutant virus that could paralyze the nerves of dead people and create dead people?

"You spare me, even if I eat your stinky socks, I don't want to go back to that place where the ghost went."

As soon as the dead foreigner heard that Lin Song was going to let him lead the way to the laboratory, he was furious, his face was as frightened as dirt, and his body was shaking like chaff, not looking like he was pretending.

"Well, tell me why, and you don't have to go if I think it's necessary."

Lin Song saw that the kid was about to pee his pants, and he also took a step back and said.

"It's full of infected people, and I'm in charge of guarding here, and if anyone escapes, they'll be shot in the head."

"Where's the exit?"

"It's just under the sand dunes three hundred meters ahead, but the gate has long been sealed, and you can't get in unless you blast the gate open with **."

In the eyes of the dead foreigner, this is not a leak of secrets, letting Lin Song in is tantamount to suicide, and letting the infected inside kill Lin Song is not against Shangfeng's intentions, after all, it is not him who killed Lin Song.

In this way, the dead foreigner can be regarded as a successful revenge for his dead brother, anyway, Lin Song is willing to take risks, so he will help him to tell Lin Song along with the location of **.

Originally, those ** were to eliminate the infected, but after the gate was successfully sealed, ** also lost its meaning, so it was piled up on the side for later use.

"Hey, don't go, let me go and you go."

The dead foreigner shouted hysterically, if he was abandoned here like this, there would be no water source to replenish it, and he would be sunburned to death in the next day under the scorching sun.

This is Lin Song's murder in disguise.

"Okay, I'll let you go when I get back."

Lin Song hurried towards the location of the laboratory and said unhurriedly.

Come back, isn't this a joke, can you still come back, when you die, won't the dead foreigner be killed by the desert in the same way.

"No, I'll go with you, and I can help you."