Chapter 44 Culture Media
There is really such a good life in the world.
The young man was bald and didn't lie to anyone, he worked in the happy farm in the morning, and he could rest in the afternoon, and in the evening, a few young people who worked set up a stage on the beach, and actually really started a show, although they were all some starlight road spitting conferences I am a farmer and other cottages, and the level of non-nutrition is comparable to the garbage novel of the flying dog Xiaoxing, but it is better to look at and laugh than to work.
The food is also invincible and good, what do you want for chicken, duck and fish here, you want to add a few bowls and a few bowls, and you are hungry at night and have a full skewer.
During lunch, Qin Mo and Huanfei were afraid that they would be suspected of eating too much, but they soon found out that it was unfounded, the seventy-odd people here did not work much, but the amount of food was not small, and it seemed out of place if they did not eat openly.
If you eat too much, metabolic by-products are naturally indispensable, but open defecation is not allowed here, and all excrement is carefully collected and said to be for irrigation.
Damn, this dragon fruit is still natural.
"What's going on?" Qin Mo asked in a low voice, "Why do I think this is not a den of thieves but a nursing home with money?" ”
Huanfei shook his head and said: "I only perceive that the young bald man has a greasy heart, but he can't perceive the details, and Professor Yang is the same, and there is no problem with these jobs, everyone thinks that they have done a great thing." ”
"You're still too tender." Yang Tianming said while talking about the strings, "This is called a trick, the villa and us farmers are just saving face, fooling the police** and the media, there must be a secret base of bad guys underground, maybe Lilith and them will be tied under our ass." ”
Well.
No problem.
Qin Mo and Huanfei glanced at each other.
Damn, are we going to admit that this idiot saw the mystery before we did?
"No, no, no, there is another possibility, these farmers are bad people, just pretending to be here to plow the fields."
"But just now I said that these farmers are fine."
"I occasionally make mistakes, and I also think of a possibility, these dragon fruit trees are actually genetically modified millet, and the fruits grown are ten at a time, and whoever eats them is addicted."
"But I've eaten it, and I'm not addicted."
"Shut up, I've got another possibility..."
When he went to sleep, Yang Tianming was convinced that his judgment was wrong.
Early the next morning, more than 70 people began to work for 700 yuan a day.
While eating lunch, Qin Mo noticed that something was wrong.
After the first bite of food, a warm current immediately flowed through the whole body, the heart beat faster, the blood vessels dilated, and the whole body seemed to have endless strength.
Qin Mo had experienced this feeling, and when he took the ink pill not long ago, he felt much stronger when he took the ink pill.
There's something in this meal.
What does Lilith say is the main ingredient in the ink pill?
Virus!
Hehe, Yang Tianming was really mistaken.
"This is where the ink pellets are made, and we are all containers, and a special virus is multiplying in our bodies." Qin Mo explained, "No wonder the so-called farmers here have a huge amount of food, and their faces are ruddy as if they have been scalded with boiling water. ”
Yang Tianming's face turned white with fright: "What kind of virus, will we die?" ”
"Don't worry, most of the farmers here have lived here for four years, nothing has happened, and their bodies are still very good, and the bad guys should collect viruses from our excrement, make ink pills, and..."
"And then what?"
Qin Mo smiled: "Of course it's for those bastards." ”
It's no wonder that Tyrell's monster can punch Feng Yao, he must usually eat ink pills as food, which is why he has become so crazy.
This time it's all right, and the plan is naturally there.
"There must be a secret factory for making ink pills underground, and we have to find a way to get into it and find out how ink pills are produced and transported."
"Huh? Didn't I just say yesterday that there is something underground..."
"Shut up, after we find out, let's follow Ink Pill, and we can find Tyrell, and Lilith Feng Yao."
"And then?"
"And then..."
Qin Mo was gone.
"I don't know, Phantom Fei, are you good at fighting?"
It's a guy who is proficient in mastering the state of the zero realm, and he can do seven things in an instant, so his strength is almost there.
Phantom Fei shrugged his shoulders and said: "My contract is not suitable for fighting, and I am a weak chicken in my hometown, but I am afraid that no one here can delay me for more than three minutes, including Schwarzenegger Shange. Well, the Lilith I met last time at the lake might be able to get along with me, if I don't wake up. ”
"That's going to be easy." Qin Mo clapped his hands fiercely, "Help me pee a bad guy, no problem, right?" ”
"No problem, I'm here to help you."
"Great, we managed to figure out how they made and shipped the Ink Pill, and then followed the Ink Pill to Tyrell, and, hehe!"
Is it possible to go to a certain cat and order two whips?
After listening to the Chinese style skewers of the cottage Jay Lun all night, Qin Mo excused himself to go to the toilet, left the stage with Yang Tianming, and sneaked to the villa area.
The old driver said that as long as he does not leave the beach, he can move around at will, but he must not leave the beach, otherwise he will be sent home directly and will never be rehired.
Knock on bricks here, step on tiles there, and, unsurprisingly, find no secret entrance.
"It can't be so easy to find, otherwise those old drivers would have found it a long time ago."
Qin Mo turned to Phantom Fei: "Do you have any magical skills that you can use?" ”
Phantom Fei shook his head and said: "My 'dyeing' is only effective for people for the time being, and I can only tell you for sure that there is no one within 200 meters underground." ”
"Damn, your perception distance is only 200 meters? Haven't you felt my heart crying in space? ”
"That's because I've been in contact with you and am familiar with your emotions, just like my own dog, you can hear it immediately when you bark softly."
"Can you change the analogy..."
"Yes, it's like a fart on your own..."
"Alright, alright." Qin Mo turned to Yang Tianming in despair again, "What can you do?" ”
Yang Tianming's eyes purred: "How about creating some chaos and luring the enemy out?" ”
Damn, this grandson is the first to think of a way.
Ten minutes later, a villa exploded.
The fire turned red with water, and the peasants rushed to put out the fire with water, but the fire was lit by a gas canister stolen from the kitchen, and it could not be extinguished for a while.
Qin Mo and the three of them squatted in a corner not far away, waiting quietly.
"It's coming!"
Phantom Fei pointed to the sea, "There is a man who is rising from the bottom of the sea and has reached a place 200 meters above the surface of the sea. ”
It seems that the enemy's base is 200 meters below, so it's quite secretive.
Hey!
"Let's go, let's take advantage of the chaos to catch him and kill him!"
The three of them rushed towards the beach, but halfway through, Qin Mo and Yang Tianming were suddenly pressed down by Phantom Fei.
"Don't move here, this guy is a bit tricky, let me come."