Chapter 40: The Road to a Foreign Land Section 3
Spinn Wah felt terrible, the climate in India was still scorching even in the early morning of this situation, when the first rays of sunlight hit the lion king and his face, he woke up, but he was sweating profusely and didn't have the extra strength to make plans, he was too weak to even reach out for his marching kettle, he could only silently look at each other with the lion king who weighed more than half a ton, the former had no ability to fight back, and waited for a while, The latter has lost the ability to balance, although he can take the lives of the other three at any time, but he still has to watch out for the lurking enemy! A low and majestic roar came from time to time, and the patience of the lion king who was close at hand had been almost exhausted! Shi Binhua is very free, he has long exceeded the years of military service, as a senior veteran, after losing his family, the only sustenance is estimated to be to die on the battlefield! Weak, he couldn't make extra movements, he could only show a mocking smile at the lion king, he knew that as long as the sun reached the noon sundial, it was the moment when he died of dehydration---- under the scorching sun of India, no one could hold out for long, especially a weak patient!
"Woo, woo, woo, ,,, rumble,,, goo!" The lion king suddenly raised his neck and continued to roar into the air, that kind of strange tone is something Zhang Jiaming has never heard, lions are social animals, and generally the lion king leaves the lion group to patrol his own borders, but in India, the range of lion activities is not very large, and the nature reserve cannot spread to the places where people live! But in the two years since the end came, who can say for sure what kind of mutations these lions have undergone? Zhang Jiaming didn't dare to take it lightly, he originally wanted to tame this lion! Time is running out, and the fighter plane is fleeting! Jumped out of the jungle where he was hiding, rushed straight to the direction of the lion king, in the eyes of ordinary people, he almost saw a flickering figure rushing over at an alarming speed, but the sick Shi Binhua couldn't see it, he had already been helped up by a strong big hand, and put it under a more comfortable shade, the vague figure in his field of vision was very considerate and put a very cool towel on the door of his head. The person who rescued him was a quirky, dark-skinned man, and beside that person, were three relatively thin women! It's a real living person, not a zombie! They were each taking care of three unconscious soldiers. Looking at this side again, the black man saw Zhang Jiaming's actions, but he didn't make any extra moves, and pulled out a white wooden spear from behind him! I didn't even need to aim, I threw myself in the direction of Zhang Jiaming's charge! A screaming white line rushed head-on towards Zhang Jiaming, who was running rapidly, at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination, but there was no time to hesitate, the protagonist shook his body, first flashed the spear, and his right hand grabbed the tail end of the spear between the lightning and flint, he was very surprised, no one can aim at himself at this speed, there is only one possibility! That is, the other party is also an evolutionary!
Zhang Jiaming, who stabilized his body, threw the spear back, using only three points of strength, and the dark-faced man did catch it steadily! The situation became delicate, seeing the enemy who attacked him appear, the lion king roared angrily, it stood up, staggered and wanted to make a gesture of pounce, but the two daggers were too deep, so that it had to give up its efforts, and could only roar angrily twice, and then lay down in a dejected manner! Silently, Zhang Jiaming and the man opposite looked at each other, this is a strange human being that Zhang Jiaming feels, his physique is not much taller than ordinary people, and his skin color means that his caste is very low! Judging from his skills, he is definitely an evolutionary, and he can't figure out the other party's ability, so let's talk about it first.
"Friends from outside! Please don't use force against us, this is the pure land of Buddhism! After holding on for a while, when Spin Hua slowly woke up, he heard Zhang Jiaming's conversation with a stranger, which was standard English - the official language of India is English! This man is meticulous in grammar and comes to a little bit of local English meaning! Zhang Jiaming relaxed his vigilance, in human form, his ability may not be very bright, and he actually let the other party sneak over without noticing! "Are our friends alright?" As Zhang Jiaming spoke, he took out the kettle and took a sip of it himself. "They are fine, under the care of my wife!" The man looked back and showed a friendly face to Zhang Jiaming: "You can come here, friend, we have a little misunderstanding!" He pointed the end of his spear at the lion, "Sika, our patron saint, this is it and our territory!" We, living with lions, my three wives, and our children are on the other side of the mountain, only half an hour away! As he spoke, the black man let out a gentle roar-like voice, and it was strange to say that under the man's appeasement, the lion king, the big guy named Xika, quieted down and stopped yelling at Zhang Jiaming. If you will allow me, let me introduce myself. As he spoke, the man threw down his spear and walked towards the lion king with an unsuspecting look, "Aimanhan, Singh!" He patted his chest, and then, soothingly, gestured to the lion king, the big cat was very well-behaved lying on his back to the sky, revealing his four paw pads, just like the domestic cats in the neighborhood! Singh was very agile and took advantage of the lion king's head to deviate, and pulled out all the daggers inserted in the footpad in two strokes, but it still caused a painful roar from Schika, and the big cat was very grateful to lie down again, licked Singh's arm twice, and began to lick his paws in turn. Things have come to this point, and the other party has also shown enough friendliness, and it is no good to stalemate any longer, Zhang Jiaming took out a bottle of potion, which is a first-aid product improved by the Seraph-French Double Flyer Potion! Absolute analgesic and anti-inflammatory goodies, Singh took the medicine thrown out by Zhang Jiaming, didn't look at it, and directly put it on the lion king! "My name is Zhang, Wang Chenglin, we are professional soldiers, passing by here." Zhang Jiaming sat on a fallen tree trunk, the crisis has passed, there is no need to start a war with a group of friendly people, especially in this apocalyptic situation! Try not to cause trouble and try to provoke as little as possible, and for the local forces, it is best to get their help.
The campfire was re-lit, but this time, in a secluded spot recessed in the edge of a high cliff, where Singh's three wives were cooking, frying cakes with a small amount of flour in something similar to cassava, and the whole space was filled with a smell of smell. Shi Binhua smiled and lay on a soft cushion, teasing two children about four years old with his electronic map machine, there was a bottle of strange-smelling potion beside him, except that he didn't understand what brand it was, Zhang Jiaming guessed that it was extracted from mutated plants, and did not suspect this man named Singh, Zhang Jiaming stood silently on the edge of the cliff, checking the nearby terrain. Singh is a sambar deer, his technique is very skillful, obviously often do these things, his eldest son, a fifteen-year-old boy on the side with a basin to pick up the fresh meat pieces, and then hand it to his mother, this family, the language is very little, but each does its own thing, maintain a tacit understanding with each other, but not lose politeness, Zhang Jiaming saw in his heart, began to miss his family in tens of thousands of kilometers away, at this time, have you also had dinner? Koopa had already woken up, and his brain was hit a little, which was very uncomfortable, but with the support of the Indian **, the first thing he saw when he woke up saw the lion king with eyes that were many bigger than dumbbells, and he almost wanted to pull out the gun on his belt, but he soon found that all his weapons were placed in the corner of this cave, and the lion king just glanced at him lazily, yawned, and continued to focus on where Singh cut the meat. Singh's wife, who covered her mouth and snickered, handed over a quilt of herbal water, and made a gesture for him to drink, although she didn't understand her current situation very well, Paku still saw where her chief was and let himself obey the order with an encouraging look, and after watching his chief raise the quilt and make a toast signal, Paku still frowned, and carefully drank a sip of that unpleasant potion! Paku, who smashed his mouth again and again, and his face was wrinkled with bitterness, had to put down his cup, and he was very happy to see where his chief was, and continued to drink with a very happy look! Under the concerned gaze of the Indian woman, Paku had to lift the quilt again, raise his head and pour it down! "Corporal, there's honey over there, you can mix it in before you drink it!" With a gentle smile, Spin Hua reminded. Paku almost wanted to jump up and scold her mother! Seeing that they were in good spirits, the two women smiled and walked away with their empty cups. Quentin recovered the fastest, sorting out his gear on the other side of the cliff.
The dinner was sumptuous, with large plates of tortillas and roasted venison, and a pot of what resembled wild vegetables mixed with a handful of recognizable vegetables were cooked and served on the huge stone platform --- table for the dinner tonight.
Singh, as well as his wife, plus three children, all sat upright in the lower position, as guests, Zhang Jiaming and the four of them all sat at the top of the south, it seems that Indians are still very particular about etiquette. Zhang Jiaming began to wonder if the propaganda he had seen in the Celestial Empire government before was fooling people. Seeing the guests sit down, Singh happily said a few local words, and then said to Zhang Jiaming: "My family and I are very honored to receive you!" Guests from afar, please don't be polite, just like in your own home, please! With his hands folded, the devout Buddhist still chanted a few words of prayer, Zhang Jiaming and a few soldiers looked at each other, and followed the customs! Fake and fake, Zhang Jiaming himself came first: "Buddha bless!" Let me have meat! "Slow, it seems that the Buddha in China is forbidden to kill, and it is not allowed to eat meat drops! You let the Buddha bless your sister! Quentin: "Marshall protects me and wins!" "Well, you're a Latina, so go for it. Paku and Spencer: "God give me food!" "I'm pious enough, I'm afraid you're enough of you two corporals." @##¥%#@! Zhang Jiaming couldn't understand what the women and children were talking about! At dinner, Singh was very talkative, in order to show goodwill, he personally cut the large plate of meat into several portions of different sizes with a knife, and sent it to the guests' plates, although Zhang Jiaming has a big appetite, but in this kind of diplomatic occasion, it is not good to show his vulgar eating appearance, can only be patient, continue to do a look - Lao Tzu is a civilized person! Learn to use a knife to cut those tender barbecue meat, several times, I used too much force, I actually made the plate crooked, and the greasy meat pieces almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, I have good skills, and I can always quickly pick up the plate and re-catch the food before every mistake, which attracted the attention of several children! Eating Western food is really not suitable for my Chinese boy. Eating dinner, listening to Singh tell the story of what had happened up to the present day of the end of the world.
Like all countries, India was hit by the chaotic storm of the initial virus infection, almost all roads, railways, flights, except for a few ships, were paralyzed, and India's army was not unresponsive, but overreacted! On the orders of some unknown politician, a nuclear bomb was detonated on the outskirts of New Delhi! At that time, even the survivors in the provinces could clearly feel the terrible shock! Singh's current family was not a family at the time, but survivors rescued by Singh on the way from Indore, who were helpless in the face of the calamity and had to commit themselves to Singh, who was like a protector to them! Experienced a lot of suffering, on the way to escape, Singh continued to save those survivors, and slowly developed a small force, Singh explained that his ability was obtained in one morning, at that time, he was fishing by the river, who knew that the plague would suddenly break out, there was no way, after pushing his uncle who had become a corpse into the river, he could only rely on the boat to avoid the zombies on the river! The village could not be returned, and the family was probably all dead, and he once thought of death, when he was very young, less than twenty-five years old! With a high school education, he spoke the official language fluently, but because of his family's poverty and the lower caste of the Shudra, he had to choose to fish with his uncle under the pressure of life. The end of the day completely changed his fate, and in that strange early morning fog, he felt the power of the divine monkey Hanuman! Stop, Zhang Jiaming couldn't help but ask, does your ability have anything to do with Brother Monkey? However, looking at the other party's pious attitude, it didn't look like lying, Zhang Jiaming still held back his curiosity. Singh said that on the first night he got the ability, he couldn't sleep because of a high fever, Zhang Jiaming slandered, your sister, why are you the same as me! Even the drifting jokes are pretty much the same! Can't you come up with something new? Ahem, although it is easy to produce talents among drifters, for example: the two brothers who founded Rome played slalom and then grew up after being sucked by a she-wolf! Besides, Master Xuanzang, even Tang Seng was also thrown into the water by his mother and drifted over! Moses also drifted through, the same prophet who led the Jewish ancestors to the land of Canaan! Well, Zhang Jiaming has also drifted! So, Singh, you kid also had an adventure because of rafting? What a creation!
Singh went on to explain that he dreamed of a monkey when he had a high fever that did not go away, and he promised the monkey that as long as he gave him strength, he would save more humans! The monkey agreed to him, and the next day, his fever subsided, and then, when Singh Su woke up, he was met with a fog! In that fog, there was a little bit of light rain!
"Did you accidentally eat some of that rain?" Zhang Jiaming couldn't sit still this time, he could already confirm his guess!
"Nope!" Singh's answer was also categorical! "I just drank some water from the cabin."
Zhang Jiaming's eyes were about to eat people. "But my jug is in the open air, I'm not sure if the water in the river is clean, and I drink rainwater a lot of the time!" This explanation made Zhang Jiaming accept it, after drying this bowl of Ganges water, we are still Indians!
Since then, Singh's abilities have grown by leaps and bounds, with more than twice as much strength and agility as ordinary people, and the use of weapons alone --- that primitive spear would put the Olympic champion to shame. Not to mention within 100 meters, at a distance of 200 meters, he could easily hit the running white-tailed deer with his spear! You must know that the agile body of the mutated deer herd is no longer something that ordinary humans can imagine! Since then, Singh has been playing a small group just like Zhang Jiaming's beginning! The world is impermanent, Singh and the crowd in the safe mountains continue to rely on hunting and migration, hunting, and migration days, India is very large, after clearing those isolated villages, you can always get a lot of supplies for supplies, plus there are many people in the population who know how to produce, the whole group is not worried about anything. Hundreds of people lived in ignorance under his protection. Until, a flock of iron birds suddenly descended from the sky, and the group of soldiers riding inside attacked their place of residence! After killing all the rebels, these people took the old and weak women and children who survived! And many of those attackers were bearded Indian soldiers! Singh's fists clenched, as if he were recalling something terrible. Spencer and Coopa exchanged glances with embarrassment, but they were finally relieved, the attackers were Indians, so it had nothing to do with them! At least, it's not a sin created by your own company!
"I see that those iron birds are a little different from the ones you ride!" Singh said indignantly, but his next sentence made Zhang Jiaming vigilant: "I still recognize the logo on the plane, it is the same symbol of six sharp swords!" Almost viciously, Singh threw out his own words, and at the same time, a terrible laugh continued to sound in the cold cliff cave.
Without waiting for a few GIs to touch their weapons, Zhang Jiaming's long knife had already firmly pressed Singh's neck, and pressed a shallow blood line on it! A little red liquid began to slowly seep out. Singh's three wives all covered their mouths, except for hugging the children around them, they didn't do anything else, Xika, the huge male lion shook the gorgeous lion mane that had been erected upside down, the apricot yellow eyes emitted a fierce evil light, and the mouth also let out a low and powerful roar, bowed down, and steadily blocked the retreat of Zhang Jiaming and the four!
"You tricked us into coming here to tell us this?"