Chapter 244: Mixed into the ranks of coolies

Bison Bill's men sent two helicopters and a hunting party of hundreds of people to hunt down and hunt down Lin Zaisan and Schwarronsen. At one point, the two were stuck in a small patch of jungle. Schwarronsen looked at the enemy's net and sighed, "Zha Lin, it seems that we can't fly this time. ”

"Don't be discouraged yet, what do you think of those people?" Lin Zaishan pointed to the dense crowd on the road in the distance.

"Isn't this what we see in the air?"

"It looks like the Buffalo Bill's men don't keep a good eye on the coolies, and you see, those two guys at John's Castle are freely peeing on the trees."

"There was a lot of danger all around, the coolies were unarmed, and Bill's people didn't have to worry about them running away. Zhalin, not everyone in this world can get in and out of the jungle safely with bare hands like the two of us. ”

"Idol, I have an idea to get out of pursuit for a while." Lin Zaishan smiled, "I just don't know if you mind making a cameo appearance as a coolie for the time being?" ”

"You mean mixed up with the coolies?" "It's a brilliant idea, not only can we get away from the pursuit, but we can also use it to find Bill's mine or farm and get more people out." ”

"So you agree? Then hurry up. ”

"Wait. The two of us rushed over like this, and we would definitely be recognized. Schwarronsen is a public figure and a superstar, and his sense of precaution in this regard is much stronger than that of Lin Zaishan.

"That's a good concern, why don't we smear our faces with mud and then get in?"

"Have you forgotten that I'm an actor?" Schwaronsen smiled and took out two human-skin-mask-masks from his backpack, put one on his head, and stuffed another one for Lin Zaishan, "This is my guy for dinner, and I always carry it with me." ”

The two of them changed their faces in an instant, staring at each other as "strangers", and couldn't help but sneer.

"Zarin, let me tell you a secret, sometimes I want to experience the life of a normal person, so I put on a human-skin-mask-mask and go out to mingle. I once molested a beautiful girl in a bar and beat up his so-called boyfriend on the spot. It's a great feeling! ”

"I'll go! You're not going to seduce a woman from a good family, are you? ”

"Well, I swear I'd never do that kind of thing. The scandal on the Internet is not deliberately dark by my competitors, or concocted by the agent for the eyeball effect, in short, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"I believe in you. Without further ado, while it's still free time to pee, let's get into the coolies. ”

"What about all these backpacks and gear we have?"

"Leave it to me, I'll take it with me." Lin Zaishan took all kinds of items and put them into the space ring together.

Schwarronsen stared at the disappearing object for several seconds, "Zarin, I've heard that in prison, inmates use their bodies to hide and transport forbidden materials. The most commonly used containers are...... You know...... Chrysanthemum. You can't hide your backpack, dagger, telegraph, double knife, etc. in the chrysanthemum, right? ”

"I'll go! Idol, do you think I'm a level 7 wild boar or an elephant? You don't look down to see if a like mine can hide extra stuff? ”

Schwaronsen made an OK gesture and smiled ambiguously.

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On the highway, the leader of the militants reluctantly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Shhhh Remember: lock all coolie doors! ”

"Roger, head."

Then there was a noisy roar one after another, "Hurry up and get in the car, take half a step slower, and I'll shoot your ass!" "Do you fucking think this is a Western Tour? Don't hurry up and get on the bus! "Sissy, don't rub it off!"

Lin Zaishan and Schwarronsen emerged from behind the trees and swaggered towards the transport vehicle. One by one, a militant counted the number of people on board. He shoved Lin Zaishan, "22", and touched Schwaronsen's shoulder, "23, ha, this muscle is really strong." ”

Lin Zaishan climbed into the car and randomly found an "Asian squat" in a random corner of the stinking and stained carriage. Schwaronsen threw aside a strong man next to him and sat down next to Lin Zaishan.

"I don't know why, I've always yelled at 2 in my life, and it was the 22nd just now. No wonder people call me second goods at every turn. Lin Zaishan sighed.

"Can I understand the second cargo as cool and intelligent?"

"On the contrary, in the current Chinese buzzword, the basic meaning of the second goods is stupid and stupid."

Schwarronson gestured to the militant who was counting outside the car, "Just like this dude?" ”

I saw the militant holding his fingers and was only stunned, "Huh? Wasn't it 29 people before? Why is it 31 now? Could it be from another car? He asked aloud to the militants escorting the car next to him, "Are there two people missing from your car?" ”

"No more, no less!"

"Then why are there two more in my car?"

"You must have miscounted. It's a good thing to have two more, and you can earn two more heads when you get to the location later. If you don't want it, just give it to me. ”

"Go! Do you think I'm an idiot? Brother, I went to high school. ”

The coolie who had just been thrown aside by Schwarronsen suddenly shouted to the militants escorting the car: "Boss, I have a situation to report. ”

"You'd better say something useful, don't waste my time."

"These two guys got in from another car. I hadn't seen them on the road ahead. The coolie did not hesitate to denounce it.

It didn't matter what he reminded, all the coolies in the car noticed Lin Zaishan and Schwarronsen at the same time.

Lin Zaishan suddenly raised his hand and said, "Boss, me."

There are also situations to report. ”

"What's the situation?" The militants escorting the car looked impatient.

"Boss, your trouser door is open, and you can see the red panties and the mighty peanut seedlings from here!"

"!" The militants who escorted the car immediately turned around and lifted the zipper.

At this moment, a whistle was heard in the distance, and the convoy escorting the coolies started.

The militants who had finished tidying up the trouser door had already forgotten about Lin Zaishan and Schwaronsen to the clouds, closed the car door, and put on the big iron lock. Then he climbed onto the roof of the closed compartment and picked up a cigarette with an assault rifle in his arms.

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As soon as the carriage door closed, Schwarronsen grabbed the arm of the coolie who had denounced them, and exerted a slight force, and the latter was so painful that he only called Mommy, "Dare to speak ill of me to the superiors, dare to say that I am new here, it seems that I have not left a deep impression on the previous days with everyone." Schwallonsen's fingers were embedded in the flesh of the coolie's arm.

"Boss spare my life, I don't dare anymore."

"I haven't been flattened for three minutes, and someone has itchy skin and sent me flattened." Schwarronsen made a fierce appearance, in fact, he didn't need to pretend at all, just with his terrifying figure and vicious appearance after makeup, a casual glare at someone was enough to scare the timid half to death.

Lin Zaishan pretended to persuade: "Gabriel, today is the Sabbath, don't do it." "Gabriel is the pseudonym of Schvalronsen, who was just agreed.

"Well, Lucifer, your advice has always been very useful, and I will take his dog life for your sake." Dare to take the name of the devil, which shows that Lin Zaishan is also rampant enough. However, the name was not his own, but Schwarronsen chose it for him on an impromptu basis, in order to scare people.

The people in the car knew that they were going to be sent to work as coolies, and they were more or less worried about their future and fate; But he didn't expect to meet Gabriel and Lucifer, two bold fanatics, and they couldn't help but stay away from them.

The convoy continued to travel for more than four hours, changing from Route 40 to Route 64, and from east to north. The roads are getting narrower and the jungle is getting denser. From time to time, hordes of mutant beasts would rush out to bite the convoy, and the militants were obviously accustomed to this, hiding in cars and shooting at gunpoint, not even bothering to pay attention to the corpses of mutant beasts all over the ground.

Although the carriage is closed, only small gaps peek through the corners; However, Lin Zaishan had a keen sense of perception, and still investigated the route of the convoy and the scene outside clearly while closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After another hour and a half, the convoy arrived at a service area. Of course, this service area was also occupied by Bison Bill's men, and the leader of the convoy was allowed to pass the right order. The convoy paused on a large tarmac, and the coolies remained locked in the transport vans, while drivers and armed men flocked to roadside shops to buy cigarettes, snacks and drinks, leaving only a few men to guard the vehicles.

Schwarronsen peeked into the gap and whispered to Lin Zaishan: "It's shopping time, what do you think?" ”

Lin Zaishan understood what he meant: "Don't miss the opportunity, should we take the opportunity to leave?" He thought for a moment and replied decisively: "We have an old saying in China, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?" ”

"Understood! This time, let's make a name for ourselves as a talented coolie. ”

In just a few seconds, the two exchanged and reached an agreement, deciding to stay and mix with their destination to rescue more coolies.

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After 15 minutes, the convoy continued on the road. The jungle on both sides is taller and denser, which can be described as obscuring the sky and the sun, and the view on the road is getting worse and worse.

Schwarronsen retracted from the gap and whispered, "I know where this is. Originally the airport of Grand Canyon National Park, it is known for its natural beauty, and a meteorite explosion destroyed everything. ”

Lin Zaishan said: "I find it strange: this is not like a place with treasures. If camping before the end of the world, there should be a market; But what can be known in the last days? ”

Schwarronson leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't you know, Zha Lin? The meteorite explosion created a lot of new material coming out. ”

"I know this, crystals, Sam particles, etc., are related to meteorite explosions."

"In addition to those, in certain areas where conditions are suitable, meteorite explosions have also transformed certain surface materials – mainly rocks – into a special composite metal that is not only superior in strength and performance, but more importantly: they absorb and carry a large amount of energy from meteorite explosions like crystals, and are essential materials for making advanced weapons and equipment."

"In other words, the mines in the last days are not mainly mining steel or gold, but mining this new material created by the meteorite explosion."

"It should be said that it is a series of new substances. The terrain near the Grand Canyon meets a variety of conditions, making it a bonanza for new material. I'm willing to bet that our destination is 100 percent a mine. ”

"Will this new substance be buried deeply? Do you have to drill down several thousand meters at every turn? ”

"Not at all. Although I haven't seen it in person, according to the information of the Knights of the Last Days, the location of the new material storage is very shallow, and it can be mined by hand. ”

"I think the two of us can spare a few mines and make some extra money." Lin joked.

"Zalin, if you're interested, I'll write you into my partner's." "However, we must not adopt coolies or slavery, as is currently the case with popular practice, which would be opposed or even attacked by the Knights of the Last Days and other people with a sense of justice." ”

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The convoy traveled for another 1 hour, stopping at a place called Grand Canyon Village, where all the coolies transported in the car were driven off.

Lin Zaishan and Schwarronsen took the opportunity to quickly observe the situation around them. The entire Grand Canyon Village has been transformed from a tourist attraction into a cargo transfer base, with dozens of trucks parked. Transported down from the north mountain

Here, the ore is packed, trucked, and then transferred to other places for smelting or selling via Highway 64. A new post-apocalyptic road leads to the mountain range to the north, and the mountain road is paved with sleeper tracks, on which are running trucks full of ore, each escorted by armed men.

"Everyone, line up in two columns and march along the mountain road!" One of the ringleaders commanded with a loudspeaker.

The coolies were not well-trained troops, and they did not stand in two neat columns for a long time. A few stupid ones were still wandering around the periphery of the queue.

Seeing this, the leader of the militants was furious, rushed over, drew his pistol, and fired two shots on the spot, knocking the heads of the two unruly coolies to pieces. The coolies immediately stopped the noise and stood in order.

"If you want to live, you must obey orders! Otherwise, a tragic death awaits you beyond your imagination! Did you stupid asses hear me clearly? Very good, let's go,"

Under the threat of gunpoint, the coolies marched along the mountain road to the depths of the Grand Canyon.

The terrain in this area is undulating, and the density of jungle is uneven. Due to the large number of people gathered and often driven by force, the number of wild animals in the vicinity is relatively limited, and it basically poses no threat to humans. In order to prevent the escape of coolies and the theft of precious ore by the staff, sturdy watchtowers were built at intervals on both sides of the road, where armed men with sniper rifles and heavy machine guns kept an eye on the surrounding anomalies.

After 3 kilometers of progress is the Colorado River, where a suspension bridge hangs over the air and serves as a passage for ore transportation. On the other side of the river, a circular platform with a diameter of about 3,000 meters has been developed, and hundreds of coolies are digging and picking up various ores on the surface with tools such as axes and chisels and containers such as baskets. In the center of the platform there is a camp about 100 meters long, surrounded by a 10-meter-high wooden wall made of logs, and there is a guard tower every 30 meters or so inside and outside the wooden wall. In addition, in the mining area on the outskirts of the camp, guard towers are also built at dangerous locations. All watchtowers were guarded by militants, and some were even armed with small artillery.

The militants escorted Lin Zaishan and other coolies across the river from the shallow part of the river, through the hot mining site, and prepared to enter the wooden camp.

A little boy with a face of only fourteen or fifteen years old struggled to carry a basket on his back to dump the ore inside into the rail wagon, and the foreman in charge of guarding the piece waved the leather whip in his hand and pulled out a bloody mark on the little boy's back, "Little rabbit, your pace is too slow! ”

Another black man in his thirties who was as healthy as an ox stepped on the foot of a white guard because he was careless walking, and the latter grabbed his ear and slammed it, "You are the one who beat you up, you are the one who beats you!" It's kind of you go to Bill to complain about Lao Tzu's racism! ”

"This place is full of men, so there shouldn't be women." Lin Zaishan thought secretly. As soon as he thought of this, he saw two militants from the wooden camp come out carrying a naked woman. The woman was covered in bruises, blood was dripping from her legs, and she had been tortured to death.

When a foreman saw this, he cursed, "You herd of animals, you actually killed Toris? How can you get such a good product in the future? ”

One of the militants carrying the woman's corpse laughed: "Toris is too fragile to play with. A few of the big guys in it are not cool enough, and now they are still hot. As he spoke, he walked to the edge of a cliff, shouted the "one-two-one" command, and threw the female corpse down.

“Fuck！” Lin Zaishan screamed, and the female corpse was carried past him, and he probed the faint breath of life. "Wow", Lin Zaishan's figure flashed on the edge of the cliff and grabbed the naked feet of the female corpse.

"Bastard, what do you want to do?" One of the militants pointed his gun at Lin Zaishan.

Lin Zaishan instantly lifted the female corpse up, and unknowingly instilled life energy into her.

Schwarronsen immediately blocked behind Lin Zaishan, and said to the militants with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry boss, my brother is a little hungry and thirsty. He hadn't seen a woman since the end of the world, let alone ...... Sexy woman. You know. ”

"This woman is still alive." Lin Zaishan turned around and smiled.

"What?" The militants were taken aback, they leaned over suspiciously, touched Doris, and exclaimed in surprise: "Good news, the beauty is resurrected again!" A few bigwigs can continue to be cool again. ”

Lin Zaishan interjected: "Bosses, if it were me, I wouldn't be so anxious. At least we have to observe for a day or two, who knows if this woman will be resurrected because of the corpse poison. ”

The two militants looked at each other and said, "That makes sense." Let's keep Toris in quarantine until tomorrow morning. One of the militants pinched Doris's plump breasts with his big hand, "Beauty, your life is really big!" ”

Another militant patted Lin Zaishan on the shoulder and said, "Young man, there is a future." Touching a woman's foot for you today will be considered a reward. ”

The militants who escorted Lin Zaishan put away their weapons and ridiculed Lin Zaishan: "I always thought that the men in the wild mountains were the most hungry, but I didn't expect this guy to set a record in the first minute of this year." ”

Everyone entered the wooden camp with different expressions, and stood in line in the square, waiting to receive it.

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"It's hot on the surface, but there's death on the inside." Schwarronsen leaned into Lin Zaishan's ear and said.

"You're right. I could feel that at least a hundred people had died on the road we had passed in and through. ”

"I suggest: take the time to set fire to this damn place."

"At least until we release the coolies here; Otherwise, they would not have been burned alive? ”

"Of course!" Schwarronsen glanced back at a thin coolie in the distance who had suddenly collapsed and fainted from exhaustion, "When I see everything here, there is only one word in my head: revolution!" ”

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