Chapter 906: Eighteen Heads

Lin Song was ready to fight hand-to-hand at any time, but unexpectedly, that guy didn't come to this pond, but walked straight over.

"Fortunately, the head man has done something here, otherwise these people will definitely destroy the forbidden land and provoke the anger of Lord Wen Ke, but fortunately they have all been punished as they deserve."

The person in charge said to himself as he lifted a layer of yellow sand with his own hands, and then a few leaves were pulled out, and immediately a stream of clear spring water gushed out from there.

The person in charge first lay there and drank a few sips, paused for a moment, and did not feel that he had any signs of poisoning, then took out the kettle, invaded the water, filled it with a pot of water, and then turned back.

Wait until the head man drank the stubble water, those knights had the opportunity to come and drink the water, it was obvious that they were all thirsty, but the head man had not drunk it just now, so none of them dared to drink it, only after the head man drank it, they dared to drink the water one by one.

"You are very loyal, this territory will be handed over to you in the future, I need to rest when I am old."

Although the head man said this, his tone was full of arrogance, and he didn't regard this slave who used his life to verify the water source as a human being, even Lin Song could hear the contempt in it.

"Thank you, Chief."

As soon as the guy heard that he was allowed to inherit the land, he knocked his head on the ground in excitement.

"Get up, this is a good job, remember not to let an outsider enter the forbidden place, or you will end up like them."

When the head man said this, the gaze in his eyes became vicious and vicious, as if all people in his eyes were not human, as if he had turned himself into a god-like existence, and could easily control the fate of everyone below.

As soon as the head man finished speaking, Lin Song saw that the bloody human heads were thrown into this pond, the bloody heads were extremely painful, and the grinning appearance made Lin Song a little unbearable to look at directly.

After about an hour, all of them rode away on their horses.

Lin Song came out of the pond, and Qian Donglu also crawled out of the bushes.

"Captain, they killed their own people."

Among the three people, Qian Donglu can see the most clearly, he hides in the bushes, and he can see it very clearly.

When they came, many of them were carrying bloody human heads, hanging on their horses.

And although those heads can't see clearly, judging from the decorations on their heads, they are almost no different from these people, especially the headscarves and masks floating on the water, which Lin Song can recognize at a glance, they are the guards who accepted Lin Song's bribes not long ago.

Eighteen heads in all, all cut down and discarded into the water.

No wonder the water is poisonous, always discard this kind of corpses and corpse parts, the process of microbial degradation will produce biotoxins, ordinary people do not have this immunity, so they will soon be poisoned to death.

However, Lin Song didn't care about these anymore, they knew where the sound of water was coming from.

Although those people did the concealment work again before leaving, they were still found by Lin Song, and the three of them almost drank the most thirst-quenching meal in their lives.

Even more enjoyable than drinking Coke, the temperature in the desert is as high as forty or fifty degrees, and the water temperature of the spring water is only about ten degrees, it is simply a cold spring water, even the snow wolf is very happy to drink.

The 'click' made the three of them convuls, and they almost subconsciously made a fighting posture.

However, Lin Song soon discovered that the sound came from the metal barrel containing Fax.

So Lin Song ran over and saw that the metal barrel had cracked for some reason, and streams of white liquid nitrogen came out of it along the cracks.

It's like being in a wonderland.

"Captain, Fax should be fine, right?"

Zhao Hu also walked over and glanced tentatively into the crack, but the crack was filled with vaporized white smoke, and nothing could be seen about the situation inside.

"That's not good, if Fax is playing, won't we be busy for nothing?"

Qian Donglu said worriedly, in his opinion, the most valuable point of this operation is to find this Dr. Fax, he is the key to open this mission.

Now, if Fax finishes playing halfway, the Sword Squad's trip will be really unlucky, and maybe they will never be able to go back.

Lin Song also muttered in his heart, if there was an accident in Fax, what should they do? There doesn't seem to be an alternative to this mission, and the ghost knows what to do next.

"Captain, you're talking, what should we do now?"

Zhao Hu is cat's claw, he has no idea at all, and urges Lin Song to come up with an idea.

Just when the three of them were in a dilemma, suddenly a hand stretched out from the crack.

almost touched Zhao Hu's nose, at this time Zhao Hu was in a daze at the crack, and suddenly saw a hand stretched out, subconsciously retreated several steps, and a fart squatted on the sand.

"Ghosts."

Although Zhao Hu was scared, he didn't show it, just shouted a ghost word, and immediately stabilized his mind, after all, he was the core member of the sword team, and he still had this courage.

"You're the hell."

Out of the metal bucket came a white head, this person's beard and hair were all snow-white like snowflakes, and the snow wolf had a fight, but this person's face was unusually ruddy, not like the complexion of the elderly.

Lin Song was born in martial arts since he was a child, and he has been following his grandfather for more than ten years, and he has a natural sixth sense in his understanding of people, and the old guy in front of him gives him an unreal feeling.

But you can't find any flaws, and the folds on his face are clearly an old guy who is over eighty years old.

"Look at what, why don't you hurry up and help me up."

The white-haired old man reprimanded with some dissatisfaction, and did not have a good impression of these blind boys at all.

"Huh."

Lin Song hurriedly came over to help and helped the old man out of the metal barrel.

It was such a simple action, in the eyes of this old man, it was even more difficult than climbing to the sky, Lin Song was tired and sweating, and the old man slowly climbed out of the metal bucket and sat on the sand to rest.

It's just an ordinary action, and for the old man, it's as great as climbing the Himalayas.

"Arrived?"

The old man asked.

"Nope."

After listening to the old man's words, Lin Song already knew that this old man was Dr. Fax, otherwise he wouldn't have asked that.