Volume 2: The Blood of the Sun, Chapter 29. Evening warm-up exercises

I really don't know where to get to that Raushzi's Heavenly Kingdom Lu Yuan, but judging from Gao Jiu's expression that was a little constipated when he heard the name, the "Heavenly Kingdom" is mostly an indigenous-style prostitute or something, for example, it is built in a certain big oasis, a wine pond and a meat forest, and a beautiful woman will come to serve you if you beckon. Of course, Lu Yuan admits that his ideal kingdom of heaven also has this ingredient.

Either an ideal or a delusion, these two have always been the only way to resist suffering. Lu Yuan has been tied to the flagpole for a day and two nights, during the day, the extremely strong ultraviolet rays have made him peel off in large chunks, itching to death and unable to scratch it, and at night watching the natives drinking and having fun around the bonfire, until midnight, Gao Jiu brought him a small bottle of water and half a piece of pickled snake meat, anyway, it is to keep Lu Yuan in a miserable situation of dying, to ensure that this macho man who has killed and injured more than ten people in the scorpion slave catching team cannot make trouble.

This vicious method is indeed very much like Gao Jiu's intentions, Lu Yuan is tied to the chariot banner again, eating ashes, exposure, stench, hunger and thirst, and everything is hiccuping. By the time the third day fell into the night, Lu Yuan really had one breath left.

Gao Jiu is not stupid, seeing Lu Yuan hanging like a dead pork, he knows that he will come back for another day, no, half a day, this "heavenly sinner" will really go back to heaven, according to the past experience of hunting slaves, Lu Yuan can support two days and two nights is already considered extremely strong, ordinary slaves can't survive the first night, a hard mouth does not mean that the bones are hard, and hard bones do not mean that the whole body is hard.

So he sent a team member to unload Lu Yuan, locked it, and put it in the leader's chariot, smeared some black paste ointment with the same strong smell, fed him water, and let Lu Yuan fall into a coma.

"This Heavenly Sunman has not grown as many as the legend says."

"Yes, yes, my mother told me that the women of heaven are fragrant, stronger than engine oil soju."

"Let's go for a walk, go out and get a cup of warmth, Lao Tzu is in a hurry to rush."

The two leaders who were responsible for taking care of Lu Yuan perfunctorily wrapped Lu Yuan in two layers of coarse cloth and complained constantly, and when he mentioned the wine, he couldn't hold it back, slammed on the car door and jumped out, and the bonfire outside immediately jumped with chickens and dogs.

There was silence in the carriage for two or three minutes, and the flame of the torch passed through the narrow cracks in the steel plate, dividing the dim light and shadow into sections, but a sharp light quietly crossed by. Lu Yuan, who should have been in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Lu Yuan held the chain that was handcuffed to his right hand, slowly lifted it, and then leaned against the wall of the car and stood up, tiptoeing, and observed the outside through the small window of the carriage. Yes, after being tied for two days and two nights, there is only one breath left, but when did the paratrooper training and the iron pilot training not make him so bad that he only had air out but no air in? Death is death, this level will completely kill Lu Yuan, at least double it!

Lu Yuan looked around the car camp, the indigenous team members were clearly divided into three groups, sitting around the chariot were naturally the chief's personal guards, they had the right to enjoy the windshield, and the motorcycle boy and the truck boy also sat in a group.

Lu Yuan rolled up his sleeves and removed the watch that had been pushed to his elbow. In the past two days, Gao Jiu did not allow him or a few members of the team outside his henchmen to approach Lu Yuan, so Lu Yuan was not even stripped of his trousers, the case of the watch was facing inward, buckled on his elbow, and he was lucky to become Lu Yuan's only personal item, but the honor dagger was not so lucky, and it hung on Gao Jiu's waist and became a symbol of his martial arts.

"19:13." Lu Yuan said silently, he had corrected his watch according to the Earth time when he was on the Sunset Cloud. The sun sets at 7 p.m. for about two quarters of an hour, indicating that it should be summer in the hemisphere where Lu Yuan is located. But the time left for Lu Yuan is still not long.

According to the work and rest of the indigenous team members observed by Lu Yuan two days ago, they will stop and rest around as the sun sets, and they will finish dinner and vehicle maintenance in about two hours, and then go back to the car to brag and play cards, interestingly this group of aborigines play cards are also playing cards, Lu Yuan can often hear "King of hearts", "one against three", "fried! The shouts were followed by remorse and fists and kicks.

Two hours seems like a long time, but Lu Yuan needs to find a way to get rid of the shackles and plan the route. The lock may be easier to solve, Lu Yuan put the watch in his palm, dismantled the case three times and two times, pinched off the half of the iron piece that had been rusted from the flagpole in the past two days, and then put his nails together, and cut off a few small wires along the lines.

"Hiss~" When the case was removed, Lu Yuan accidentally called the wire to pierce the nail of the index finger, he gasped, for this wire, he split most of the nail and bumped, Lu Yuan stared at the cocked nail for a few seconds. Immediately, he was ruthlessly pulled down.

Lu Yuan swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, holding on to his molars and not making a sound, he breathed shortly, it hurt better now than when he ran away later.

Lu Yuan trembled and pinched the wire and reached into the keyhole, this is a big lock with a tiger's head, if it is placed on the planet Zeus, it can definitely be carefully collected into the museum as a study of early human social activities.

When Lu Yuan was young and studying at Trinity College of Zeus, she was not less than taken to visit the Central Museum by Bai Jiyue, she was super interested in prints and literary rare books in the earth era, Lu Yuan pinched his nose and followed the tour, when he first saw the original lock, Lu Yuan almost thought it was an anti-gravity grenade, so he looked at it carefully.

Who can Lu Yuan wander around for half an afternoon in order to pick up girls, and it actually comes in handy at this time. Lu Yuan tried hard to think about the structure of the deadly lock in the museum, and the lock was really opened silently.

I swear that I will donate 100 million to the Central Museum when I go back. Lu Yuan said in his heart, of course, how much to donate depends on whether Lu Yuan still remembers it at that time.

Lu Yuan picked up the tiger head lock, which was only half the size of a palm, and he was locked in a small compartment at the rear of the chariot, and the door leading to the inside of the carriage did not have a lock at all, and could only be opened from the inside. In addition to the iron bar chairs, there were a few boxes welded to the car boards, and only a few wooden bottles resting in the hay. It's better to use the lock barely as a weapon.

Lu Yuan tried to push the rear door, and the night wind suddenly poured in through a crack, blowing Lu Yuan's spirit, but after pushing it enough to stretch out his wrist, he couldn't push it, obviously locked or tied outside.

Lu Yuan secretly said to him, just now, the two goods were noisy and shouting when they left, so that Lu Yuan didn't hear how the outer door was closed.

He spied at four or five chariot boys who were roasting behind a weathered rock more than a dozen meters away, all of whom were carrying guns on their backs, for sure, in this kind of hellish place, they all slept with guns. If Lu Yuan dares to make a move, he will definitely not have one more bullet, and he will have to become the first modern Celestial Alliance officer to die on Earth. Contempt is contempt, but Lu Yuan definitely does not doubt the marksmanship of the natives, so poor that he drinks water with a wooden bottle, where is the waste of bullets?

Just as he was spying on, a native beside the bonfire who was facing Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head and met Lu Yuan's eyes. Lu Yuan groaned, and immediately retracted his left hand that poked out the car door, and said in his heart that it would be finished.

Seeing Lu Yuan's native shake his head in confusion, tilt his head back and fall back, and spit in the fire, the other chariot boys cursed a few words, and then this guy raised the wine bottle and poured a sip on the boss.

It's dangerous. Lu Yuan let out a sigh and continued to reach out and try to touch the doorknob, after tossing for a long time, Lu Yuanzhen touched the doorknob, it turned out that the lock was hanging on the buckle, and the doorknob was just closed.

Lu Yuan had to sigh that his luck was okay. At a moment's notice, the howling of the night wind drowned out the sound of Lu Yuan pushing the car door, and Lu Yuan rushed to the bottom of the car like a lynx, quickly climbed in, and waited on his stomach to observe whether the chariot boys had any abnormal movements.

These animals were still drinking, and they were stunned to vomit a lot, Lu Yuan secretly said Could this be engine oil soju? He had always been known for his booze in the fleet, and he didn't take a sip at this time, but he could see him swallow his saliva.

If you have the chance, you must drink the best spirits here. Lu Yuan thought so, and then crawled in the direction of the front of the car.

Lu Yuan has been observing the formation of the scorpion slave trapping team in the past few days, and their vehicle formation has changed every day, yesterday it was the chariots side by side, and today the two chariots are in a figure-eight shape, but in general, the internal and external order of chariots, off-road vehicles, trucks, and motorcycles will not change. And the target of Lu Yuan is the motorcycle hanging outside the cargo box of the armored truck, which can run away with a smoke when unloaded.

Lu Yuan quickly climbed to the front of the chariot, and many natives rested at the intersection between the chariot and the truck, unlike the chariot boy who could use gasoline barrels to light a fire for warmth, the locomotive boy had to squeeze a truckload of people over, and some people had eaten after baking skewers, and they didn't want people to crowd people, so they returned to their respective trucks one after another, wrapped in blankets and slept.

Lu Yuan waited for a while before finding an opportunity, taking advantage of the commotion of the gasoline barrel closest to him to do the evening warm-up, that is, to find a reason to fight in a group, don't look at this group of natives who are quite indifferent to their lives, but no one dares to make a fire in the car, not only Gao Jiu strictly prohibits it every day, just look at the full ammunition, weapons and gasoline in the car, they don't even smoke cigarettes. has been aggrieved for a day, so naturally he has to rely on ape-style thrashing and passion.

Lu Yuan's cat's waist flashed quickly in the light and rushed to the bottom of the truck.

There was only one step away from escaping the car formation, but Lu Yuan was not in a hurry to climb out, because trekking through the desert on two legs without a vehicle was not equivalent to suicide? But the guerrilla motorcycles were all hung on the inside of the truck, and Lu Yuan climbed all over the circular car formation, constantly probing to look, but he didn't see even a single motorcycle hanging on the outside.

Lu Yuan saw another group of chariot boys in the distance hooking their shoulders to pee, knowing that this group of guys had eaten enough, fought, and were going back to the car for the next stage of bragging, as long as he pulled the car door, he knew that the "Heavenly Sun" was not so inferior, and he ran away, and if he was caught, Gao Jiu would definitely skin him alive.

Damn, it! Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, for the sake of his second child, he took the risk!

So Lu Yuan found the motorcycle hanging next to the largest gap between the vehicles, but before he could finish counting silently, he rushed out to grab the car, and stood in front of Lu Yuan with a pair of feet, and with a few rustling sounds, a stream of heat shone down less than two inches in front of Lu Yuan.