Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 108 The Fierce Battle in the Lake Valley

Wei Yilin tiptoed into the road leading to the downward tourist area, this road is much more magnificent than the gravel road at the other end, it is a two-way two-lane asphalt road, in the middle of the road, there is a bright yellow dividing line. This is undoubtedly a good reference, just follow it and you will be able to go straight to the bottom. However, Wei Yilin did not rush down, but squatted behind a relatively tall shrub, raised his gun, and searched everything near the entrance little by little, every bush, every piece of gravel, every black shadow, he did not let go, so careful, just afraid, the mistake just now, happened again.

The hazy moonlight, cast on a large stone one person high, left a smooth stroke on its surface, but in this light, but there is a trace of darkness, at first glance, there is nothing unusual, but to look more carefully, I was surprised to find that this shadow, actually with the human figure, a little similar. Wei Yilin gently shifted his gaze to the left front of the stone, where there was a large bush of uneven height.

A gust of mountain wind came down from above, blowing the trees and bushes in the mountains to make a "whoosh" sound, but the direction of this bush swinging was slightly different from other bushes.

Wei Yilin quietly pulled out the multi-purpose saber on his waist, groped for it little by little, and quietly approached the bush from behind, closer, closer! Wei Yilin's heartbeat also accelerated slightly, after so many years, he didn't know how many times he had done this kind of thing, but every time he did this kind of thing, his heart would still beat involuntarily.

It was a young man, his hair dishevelled from neglect, crouching in the bushes, staring intently ahead, unaware of the danger that was already behind him. Wei Yilin shot out suddenly, covering the man's mouth with his left hand, pulling his right hand, and with a "hiss", a blood-red thin wire circled the man's neck, and the blood beads were like a volley of arrow feathers, smashing the bushes in front of the man and couldn't help but bend their waists.

When the man's body stopped struggling, the red line on his neck had become as thick as a tail finger.

Wei Yilin put down the man's body and turned him over, carefully searching the man's body, he wanted to know how he came to call the police to the people down the mountain. If you can find the secret, it will be much easier to start this camp in the future. However, Wei Yilin touched the man's body, but he didn't find anything that could convey the message, except for a chicken-ribbed whistle.

Whistle? You don't use this to inform the enemy, do you? You know, this thing is a "sharp weapon" to expose your position. Wei Yilin took the whistle closer, looked at it more carefully, this whistle seems to be different from the common whistle, its body shape, slightly longer, and on the whistle, there is a black key that I don't know what it is used for, this key can be moved up and down, it seems to be divided into three gears, each gear, separated by a short black line, but after the short line, there is no mark.

Wei Yilin carefully pocketed it, intending to take it back and study it again, then he wiped the blade of the knife off the man's clothes, and then tiptoed down the mountain. He had not gone far, but he was surprised to find that every few trees, on the top of one of the trees, hung a red lantern, and in the lantern, the shadow of the candle was faint, because these lanterns were hidden under the dense canopy, so when they were above, their shadow could not be seen.

Wei Yilin carefully dodged the pair of blood-red "eyes". In the middle of the parking lot, there are seven or eight cars, some cars, some off-road vehicles, and some minibuses, but they are all crowded with fallen leaves and dust, and there are a few cars, and the tires have been deflated, and it can be seen that they have not been driven for some days. Passing through the parking lot, there is the entrance and exit of the scenic spot, but now, those automatic gates have been closed, but the iron gate for employees and vehicles to enter and exit the scenic spot is open.

Wei Yilin carefully observed for a while, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, he got into the gate with two red lanterns little by little. Behind the gate, there is an artificial flower bed, which is planted with all kinds of flowers, but now it has become a mess because of the neglect of care for a long time. There are two forks in the road behind the flower beds, one leading to the tranquil lake and the other to the amusement park.

At this time, another gust of wind blew from the other side of the lake, and the two roars of "roar" and "roar" similar to those of an infected person also followed the wind and entered Wei Yilin's eardrums, and scared him firmly. Forced by curiosity, Wei Yilin still walked towards the lake little by little, and the road to the lake was much darker than the one leading to the amusement park, because there were many fewer things hanging on the treetops here, and there was only a dark red lantern hanging there like a ghost's eye at a distance of thirty or fifty meters.

Next to the lake, there are several tin houses with great scenery, and next to the tin houses, there is a row of iron shelves, and on the iron shelves, several bodies are constantly struggling. Under the iron frame, two shirtless strong men were holding a "person" in a fierce struggle, holding a cold and shining instrument in their hands, and they didn't know what they were doing. But looking at the extent of the physical struggle, it's not hard to guess that this is not a good thing. Wei Yilin quietly groped his way over there, and squatted down about twenty meters away from the tin house.

This way, he can easily observe the area. On the two opposite corners of each tin house, there is a pine oil torch hanging, and next to the iron shelves, there are three or five fire plates, on the fire plate, the yellow and blue flames are "fluttering" upwards, around the fire plate, there are more than a dozen, two meters long and wide, no more than 40 centimeters high iron cages, in the iron cage, there are a large number of people!

All of them were lying down, some were still clothed, some were naked, and most of them were naked. His cheeks were sunken and he looked completely lifeless. Wei Yilin rubbed his eyes, and his gaze fell on the two strong men, both of whom were born with big shoulders and round waists, and their arms were like cedars, and they were forcefully pushing one person to the ground, and then another slightly thin man walked out from behind the tin house, he held a big needle in his hand, and saw that he skillfully found the blood vessels that were pressed by the person, and then injected the liquid in the needle into the person's body little by little.

And in the tin house, there seemed to be a few low, more like moaning roars from time to time. faintly stimulated Wei Yilin's nerves. At this time, a strong man turned around, and his left waist, which was not covered by a trace, was exposed to the firelight, Wei Yilin looked at it, and there was a sign on his waist that was very similar to Song Jasmine and the two people on the pickup truck!

"Wang", "Wang", "Wang", two roars belonging to dogs came from the entrance.

"Someone's got in!" Then came the shouts of the people, "Quick! Close the door! Before he finished speaking, there was a surge of figures at the gate, and among these figures, two agile figures were running towards the lake, and behind them, there was a large group of people, all of whom held instruments that were reflected in the fire.

Wei Yilin hurriedly took a few steps back, hunched over and walked deeper into the lake, fighting with so many people, it was obviously an unwise choice, for the sake of today, he could only find a place to hide first, and then make plans.

But the two dogs seemed to have locked his bearings, and the roars of "Wang" and "Wang" were getting closer and closer. Wei Yilin had no choice but to stop, turned around suddenly, raised the submachine gun, and locked the head of a galloping dog through the optical scope.

"Bang" The bush beside Wei Yilin was suddenly cut off a piece, and the whole thing was broken, and the wreckage fell down in front of Wei Yilin's eyes, and the dust splashed was five or six centimeters high.

It's the sound of an old-fashioned powder gun! However, the man who fired the gun also revealed his own position—the muzzle of the gun illuminated his face, a bearded and unshaven face with two large eyebrows, like two black worms, lying on top of his eye sockets. Moments later, the man got a taste of the bullet.

"Wang" is really a praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch behind, and the other dog took advantage of Wei Yilin's shooting to pounce in front of Wei Yilin......