Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Crisis of Hunting
After bidding farewell to Wu Ying, everyone began to hit the road, and four carriages were speeding on the snow-covered avenue. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Kaige was in the east of Xiao Guo, in order to arrive as soon as possible, Ye Cheng kept watching with his mobile phone compass to make sure that he didn't take a detour.
The compass pointer on the mobile phone changed slightly, and Ye Cheng lifted the heavy curtain and poked his head out. As soon as the head came out, a cold air with some snowflakes hit his face, and his whole body immediately shivered.
Finding Ye Cheng, Zhu Zi'an, who was sitting on the left side of the car curtain, shouted in a hurried tone, "Eighth brother, why did you come out?" Go back quickly, it's too cold outside"
Ye Cheng said tremblingly, "Brother Zi'an, Brother Ziju, you have been driving against the wind and snow for three days, it seems that the wind and snow will get bigger and bigger, let's find a place to rest for one night first, and then continue to walk tomorrow." ”
"Look ahead," suddenly shouted to the Zhuziju on the right, "There's a village ahead, so let's rest there."
Looking ahead of the road, the village was covered in snow, as if it were dressed in white. Only a few houses are chimneys, with smoke caught in the wind and snow.
The carriage slowly drove into the village, and Ye Cheng's head looked out of the curtain to the left and right sides of the road, looking for it to see if he could find a tavern to stay in. But the carriage traveled on the road for a long time, and the doors of the houses on both sides were closed, and there was not half a figure to be seen on the road.
Seeing that the carriage was about to leave the village.
Suddenly, there was a strong metal collision sound in the direction of the village entrance, and then an ironclad man flew out of a house on the right side of the village entrance and fell on the snow in front of the house.
As the carriage approached, he saw another ironclad man coming out of the house, followed by a child.
"The kid!" Ye Cheng was suddenly surprised! The more I look at it, the more familiar I feel, "It's the kid I met in Shuide County before, why is he here?" And they came to the village before us."
The carriage came to the ironclad man, and the three men all turned their heads to look at the sound of horses' hooves.
"Eighth brother, look at that kid, have we seen it in Shuide County?" Zhu Zi'an asked with some surprise.
Ye Cheng looked at the kid and said, "Hmm."
Then he looked to the house on the right, where the ironclad man flew out. The house was originally a one-story tavern, and on the middle pillar of the two doors, seven large characters were written "The First Tavern of Linlin Village".
"Let's go, let's spend the night here and leave tomorrow," Ye Cheng said.
Lifted the heavy curtain and stepped off the carriage after Zhu Zi'an. The body immediately felt cold all over, and his hands were quickly crossed in front of his chest, and his head was shrunk, but there was still no feeling of warmth.
Xia Meng, who came out of the curtain of the car, saw Ye Cheng who was trembling, and asked with concern, "Your clothes are too thin, do you want to change one?"
Hearing Xia Meng's voice, Ye Cheng glanced at himself, a black suit jacket, and only a shirt inside, which was indeed very thin. Suddenly, he laughed, "If you take off this dress, will you become a person of this world?" If that's the case, let's keep wearing it."
Ye Cheng turned his head to look at Xia Meng, and said with a smile, "It's still not necessary, I'm afraid that if I take off this dress, I will forget my desire to go home."
"Then you put this on" Suddenly, a reassuring voice came from behind him.
As soon as he wanted to turn around, a cloak was draped over his shoulders. I could feel the fluffy and warm on my neck, and the chill just now gradually disappeared.
didn't give Ye Cheng a chance to turn around, and Anxin had already walked to the right hand.
Looking at the peace of mind, Ye Cheng thanked "Thank you"
At this time, everyone also walked behind them, Bai Yingping stepped forward, stuck behind Ye Cheng and whispered, "There is a carriage behind us that has been following us here."
"Don't turn back!" Ye Cheng was a little nervous and wanted to turn his head to look, but was immediately stopped by Bai Yingping again.
Zhu Zi'an, who was also a little nervous, asked, "What should I do then?" ”
Ye Cheng looked ahead and pondered for a while. At this time, the ironclad man who fell to the ground suddenly stood up in a bit of anger, pointed at the ironclad man in front of him and scolded, "You stinky old man wait for me, Lao Tzu will come back and tear down your tavern."
Threatened like this, the other ironclad man didn't seem to be affected, and his fists slammed together, making a metallic crash. Frightened, the ironclad man immediately ran towards the entrance of the village in a panic.
Run farther and farther. The ironclad man standing at the door of the hotel took off his helmet, revealing a wrinkled face with gray hair. He looked down at the child beside him and smiled kindly.
"Everyone is tired, and now that it's getting dark, it's even more dangerous to keep going. Everyone be careful tonight, we'll rest here" Ye Cheng finished speaking, and took the lead towards the tavern.
Seeing Ye Cheng walking over, the kid shook his face and immediately turned his head and walked towards the tavern.
The old man in armor beside him greeted him and asked, "Do you want to stay in the hotel?" He glanced behind him again, and said euphemistically, "There are so many of you, I'm afraid this little shop won't be able to take care of it."
"Old gentleman, you just need to prepare a bigger house for us, and we'll take care of the rest ourselves," Ye Cheng replied.
"Okay then, everybody, please."
When he entered the tavern, he saw the child sitting on a square table against the wall on the left hand side, Ye Cheng did not go over to greet him, for fear that the danger that would involve him in the future. They sat separately on the right side of the three square tables against the wall, some distance from the door.
Soon, three men wrapped in heavy cloaks walked in and sat down at a square table in the doorway. The hands of the three of them were always in their cloaks, and they didn't even pat the snow off their shoulders.
Zhu Zi'an, who was sitting next to Ye Cheng, saw the three of them, and asked with some disdain, "Those three people are going to deal with us?" ”
"Brother Zi'an, don't think that others are weak because of the small number of people, we haven't wiped out the army of 50,000,000," Ye Cheng said lightly.
When Ye Cheng said this, Zhu Zi'an felt embarrassed and touched the back of his head, and smiled "Haha, the eighth brother is right"
Ye Cheng felt a little strange when he saw that they never took out their hands, looked at his right hand and said, "Xia Meng, can you see their calamity?" ”
"I'll try" Xia Meng's eyes were white and he looked at the door. After a while, his eyes returned to "The one at the front door is the 5th acupuncture point, and the other two are all Asahi 3 acupuncture"
"Is it all the Apocalypse? And there is one who is taller than Bai Yingping. Ye Cheng pondered for a while. Then he said in a low voice, "We don't know if the other party is a civil servant or a military general, tonight is still the same as when we were in the village." Everyone slept in the same house, and then the men took turns keeping vigil, shouting as soon as they saw a problem."