Chapter 242: Bleak Wind and Mist

The gang quickly took over the camp.

Yang Weicheng also quickly discovered that they were all well-trained mercenaries.

From setting up camp, to cleaning up garbage, to disposing of corpses, the techniques are very skillful.

The Westerner's name is Jem, and judging from his conversation with Nakajima, it shouldn't be as simple as a mercenary.

Tom and Hans are also mercenaries, but they are very respectful to Nakajima. And this person, high above, seems to be the god of this team.

He instructed the group to set up a few more tents, and then carried out several large boxes from the forest.

Yang Weicheng smelled the smell of gunpowder very sensitively, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"I wipe, so much gunpowder, is he going to wipe this mountain?"

Of course, this is an exaggerated idea, but with so much gunpowder, it is still easy to blow up an ancient tomb with historical and archaeological value.

The ancient tomb is someone else's ancient tomb, not surnamed Yang, whether it is bombed or not, it will not bring him wealth - after all, Yang Weicheng is still not interested in digging people's ancestral graves.

After being reborn, you have to seize the opportunity to make clean money, this kind of dead money, how to spit it out after eating it.

Although Yang Weicheng is a scientific materialist young man, there are still some 'remnants' in his mind - the mysteries of this world, human beings are far from understanding.

After discovering their intentions, Yang Weicheng remained silent.

Even after Jem chased the lock and the four-eyed dog away, he didn't say anything.

It's just that when he was sending the lock away, Yang Weicheng handed him the dagger: "Lock, if you can go back, go back quickly, don't look back." ”

"But big brother, I want to be with you." The lock said, "What if there's that thing along the way?" What if they try to harm you? ”

"There's that thing on the road, Four Eyes will call you to the police, and you run. As for us, don't worry, don't tell anyone just now when we get back. Yang Weicheng said, "When you meet strangers on the road, don't mention things here to anyone, understand?" ”

He was afraid that the lock would be extinguished.

The lock nodded: "Understood." ”

"Let's go, after you go home, find a way to go to the town, find the police station to report the case, do you remember Officer Zheng's police number?"

"Well, remember, 304568." Lock said.

"Good boy, you have a good memory, but a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, I wrote it down for you, and you went to the police station and said so......"

After Yang Weicheng told the lock, he saw the backs of a man and a dog disappearing into the forest, and then he turned back nervously.

When he returned to the camp, he was surprised to find that Zheng Hao was gone, and Yang Mei was arguing with that flat head in a hurry.

"He's injured, you should treat him, it's not like you don't have medical supplies, why lock him in a cage?"

Yang Mei's furious appearance turned over.

However, Pingtou was obviously not a gentleman, he grabbed Yang Mei's wrist and said with a fierce gaze: "Little girl, warn you, don't point your finger at my face." Of course, if you're willing to use your beautiful little finger elsewhere, I'd be happy too. ”

I rub!

When Yang Weicheng heard this, a burst of fire burst out of his brain.

Yang Mei was stupid, she couldn't understand that he was making a yellow cavity, but Yang Weicheng understood, rushed over directly, and slammed his fist at the other party.

Pingtou obviously knows martial arts, and although Yang Weicheng came by surprise, he still turned to one side and passed over easily.

"Looking for death, right? Shit! He looked at Yang Weicheng mockingly, and scolded a dirty word that he thought the other party couldn't understand.

He spat at Yang Weicheng and shook his hand and punched it.

Yang Weicheng is shorter and thinner than him, and from the analysis of the punch just now, eighty percent has not received any orthodox training, so Pingtou doesn't take this kid seriously at all.

"I'm Nima!" Yang Weicheng cursed, and hit his head at the fist.

Pingtou was overjoyed: "This guy is an idiot, right?" ”

Pulling his fist hard, he used all his strength to eat milk, and blasted at Yang Weicheng's head.

When they were arguing, Jem and Nakajima also saw it not far away.

Nakajima's eyes were anxious, and he spoke gently and slowly.

"Mr. Jem, you should intervene, right? If you beat people like this, you will be ruined. ”

Jem sneered: "There is never room for waste in our team. If he couldn't even take this fist, it didn't matter if he died. Oh yes, Doctor, your ......"

Before the words fell, a terrible scream came from there.

Click!

A flat punch hit Yang Weicheng's head, but what happened next didn't go according to his preset at all.

First there was a fist shock, and it felt like hitting an indestructible granite. Then a huge rebound reverberated through his finger joints, flowing through his palms and extending to his wrists.

With a crisp sound, his wrist ached, and then his hand drooped.

"Ahh Oh......" Pingtou didn't think that Yang Weicheng's head was so iron, he held his wrist and spun in circles, crying for a while and howling for a wolf.

When the other four saw that their companions were wounded, they all put down their work and walked over with their weapons.

"Hey, willing to lose!" Jem shouted in the distance, and they stopped, staring at Yang Weicheng indignantly, each more fierce than the other.

"Are you alright, Sam?"

"What the hell, the wrist bone is broken."

Several people gathered around their flat heads and walked to the side to be treated.

How can it be treated? In this barren mountain range, at most, it is fixed, and Yang Weicheng is almost certain that the guy's hand is useless.

Jem looked at Yang Weicheng from afar: "This guy is very interesting, it's just that his head is interesting." ”

After taking advantage, Yang Weicheng was in a great mood, patted his head, and muttered: "Damn, I hate it when people touch my head the most." Are you okay? ”

"Are you alright?" Yang Mei hurriedly asked.

The two spoke almost in unison, then looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way, what the hell just happened?" Yang Weicheng asked.

Yang Mei sighed helplessly and pointed to the back of the tent, near the rocky beach of the creek.

At some point, a makeshift cage was erected there, assembled from nearby tree branchesβ€”it seemed that the men were so well trained that they even carried wire with them.

Zheng Hao was locked inside, and the injuries on his legs and back were so shocking.

Yang Weicheng was anxious: "How could it be like this?" What do they want to do? ”

They said Zheng ...... Zhang Huaiyi is very dangerous and has to be locked up. Do you think it has anything to do with zombies? "Yang Mei is very keen to grasp the point.

"Sister, you're amazing." Yang Weicheng gave her a thumbs up, "It's very likely, it's germs and something like that, it's contagious." ”

"What then?"

Yang Weicheng looked around, the gang was busy in their own hands, and from time to time they threw him an angry white eye.

It doesn't matter, now Yang Weicheng is most concerned about how to get out safely, especially the two people with foot injuries.

He approached the cage, but was pointed at by a man with a crossbow and yelled: "Get out, get out of the way if you don't want to die!" ”

Yang Weicheng turned his head to look at the crossbow in his hand, touched the tip of his nose, endured this breath, and said with a smile: "You are awesome, let's see." ”

He decided to figure out the situation in front of him first, so he and Yang Mei went to sit under the tree on the side, ostensibly resting, but actually listening.

As for Yang Zhiling, he stayed on the side from beginning to end, staring blankly at the ground. If it weren't for the fact that his face was still normal, Yang Weicheng almost thought that he was also infected.

The tree was not far from Nakajima, and he told Yang Mei to listen carefully to every word they said. Of course, he can understand English very well, but Japanese is different.

In less than half an hour, they heard several key words one after another, the first was the entrance to the robbery cave, the second was cultural relics, and the other was corpse poison.

"Corpse poison?" Yang Weicheng was taken aback.

Yang Mei said: "It can probably be translated like this. ”

Yang Weicheng turned his head to look at Zheng Hao, who was leaning against the corner of the cage and lowered his head. It's not dying, but it's not much better.

The gang divided into two teams, and went to the entrance of the robbery cave with Nakajima and Yang Zhiling alternately, which was the hole dug by Hu Ming and Hu Liang brothers before.

Taking advantage of the fact that they were few and distracted, Yang Weicheng quietly crossed the creek in the name of going to the toilet. By the time they found out, he had returned safely.

Yang Weicheng had a hunch that something would happen tonight.

"What's wrong with you?" Sitting by the fire, Yang Weicheng found that Yang Mei's face was a little red, "Fever?" ”

"I ......," Yang Mei hesitated, "I want to go to the toilet." ”

In the past, when there were only a few of them, Yang Weicheng took the lead in the toilet, but now there are many more people, and Yang Mei, the only woman, is even more inconvenient.

Yang Weicheng laughed and lifted the shovel: "Go, brother help you." ”

As soon as he took the shovel, someone immediately pointed at him and yelled, "Hey, what are you doing?" Put it down! ”

"People have three urgencies, and you don't want people to anymore? Lesbians shit, it's always okay for me to be a younger brother to help dig a hole, right? Yang Weicheng roared back.

Ma's English is sharp, and the person who yells has no temper.