Chapter 942: Hell on Earth

Three days have passed since the quarantine.

In the first two days, people came to deliver hot water, biscuits, and instant noodles, but on the third day, the water and electricity were cut off, and until midnight, the villagers were hungry and hungry, and no one cared about them.

Whether they make trouble or scream, they don't get any response.

What's worse is that Li Mi and others took advantage of the middle of the night to cover the entire building with a thick black plastic curtain, even during the day, the light layer was completely cut off, and everyone was completely in darkness.

Under the dark curtain, the air is oppressive, and the stench of rotten meat sores and moisture are everywhere, and they are sandwiched between coughing and crying, as if they are in hell, and their days are like years.

In this suffocating environment, everyone's eyes are dark, there is no food, no light, no water!

Everyone heard the call of death!

Di Fengyun's handsome cheeks and body began to rot and sores, his throat was dry and hot, and with a little force, the sharp pain in his chest would cause him to vomit blood.

To make matters worse, his own wind chill was not yet healed, there was no hot water, no food, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and he cowered in a corner, so he was not in pain.

"Brother Di, do you regret coming here?" He Zhicheng sat beside him and asked Mu Ran.

"No!"

"If I don't come, how can I know that there is such a demonic act in this world, they don't let me get out alive, don't let ......"

Di Fengyun gritted his teeth and said hatefully, because he was too excited, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another.

"Di Shao, you need to conserve your strength now and talk less." Li Ben persuaded.

"Two big brothers, will Master Hou really come?"

"I can't hold it anymore!"

He Zhicheng lowered his head and lit a cigarette, most of his delicate face was rotten, and under the light of the lighter, it was extremely hideous.

He didn't tell Di Fengyun that just last night, his grandfather couldn't bear the pain and had hanged himself with a rope, not only that, but among the villagers, several of them were no longer good.

The footsteps of death are getting closer and closer, and He Zhicheng is about to lose his life.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Master Hou is a god, he must be able to hear our voices, Zhicheng, believe me!"

"I promise you, as long as we can get out alive, I will give you the best job in Yunjiang New Economic Zone!"

Di Fengyun grabbed He Zhicheng's cold hand tightly and said firmly.

"Really, really?" He Zhicheng asked in a trembling voice.

"Really, really!"

Di Fengyun leaned against the head of the bed, and his voice was low.

Will you get out alive? He didn't have an answer.

……

The heavy rain along the Jiangdong area has finally stopped.

A gorgeous rainbow appeared in the afternoon sky of the sea of clouds, and Qin Yi stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, staring at the sky, enjoying the freshness after the rain.

"Hey, Miss Fan, you can't go in...... Ay! ”

With the helpless dissuasion of the guards at the door, Fan Fangya walked in angrily, saw Qin Yi, frowned and said, "Master Hou, where did Fengyun go?" ”

"Miss Fan, didn't I tell you? Di Shao went to the Wu'an disaster area and inspected for Hou Ye, why did you come here to ask again. Zhang Daling walked out of the lobby and explained.

"Even if you go to the disaster area, you don't have to turn off the phone all the time, now that the rain has stopped for two days, and he doesn't even have a figure, aren't you worried about his accident?"

Fan Fangya's eyes were red, and she exhaled.

Qin Yi frowned, realizing that something was indeed not quite right.

He has more trust in Di Fengyun's ability, and it is expected that Di Fengyun will be busy when he has to deal with officials, businesses, and villagers in Wu'an. Moreover, he has always let go of the affairs of his subordinates, and does not ask too much, and Di Fengyun himself is a martial arts master, the master of the Qin Gang, and he is very comfortable in handling the affairs of a village, so he really doesn't pay too much attention to Di Fengyun's safety.

"Da Ling, hasn't Fengyun called back yet?" Qin Yi asked.

"No, Master Hou!"

"Maybe it's too busy, or something is wrong with the phone." Zhang Daling also felt that something was wrong, and he had no confidence to speak.

"There's a problem with the phone, he has money on him, where can't he call?"

"Also, with the habit of Fengyun, if you go out, you will definitely report my safety every day, and I've been out for a week!"

"Master Hou, if you don't care, I'll go to Wu'an to find him by myself now, I want to see people alive and corpses when I die."

Fan Fangya said angrily.

"Call Wu'an immediately, and at the same time give orders to Zhao Dezhu and Sun Ping'an, asking them to go to Wu'an Guping Village immediately, and dig three feet into the ground for me to find Fengyun."

"Remember, only give one day, if you can't find anyone, I'll go to Wu'an in person!"

Qin Yi's eyes sank, and Sen said coldly.

Zhang Daling's heart was also unknown, so he hurriedly gave an order to Zhao Dezhu and other halls in Linxian County, and at the same time called Lu Dahua in Wu'an County.

……

In Wu'an County, more than a dozen black cars drove to a villa on the outskirts.

Mao Dalong led his brothers early and waited at the gate.

He received a call early this morning, the leaders of Wu County and Beining were coming over, Lu Dahua and Gu Hongchun could not bird these people, but he Mao Dalong was still eating this bowl of rice on the road, and these two masters would never dare to offend.

The car stopped outside the gate of the villa, and a middle-aged man in a Tang suit and a strong man in a Mao suit stepped out of the car respectively, followed by dozens of disciples in Mao suits, each with a dragon badge on their chests, emitting a dazzling light in the sun.

"Yo, my Zhao Ye and Sun Ye, you can be counted as coming, the little brother is looking forward to wearing it."

Mao Dalong led a few cronies, hurriedly greeted him, gave his hands to him, and at the same time ordered his subordinates to set off firecrackers.

"Excuse me, talk in the house." Zhao Dezhu's face was gloomy and he waved his hand.

When he arrived at the mansion, Mao Dalong rushed down and shouted, "Go quickly, serve tea." ”

"I won't drink the tea, we came here to ask Brother Mao about someone." Sun Ping'an got straight to the point.

"Who? Although the two masters spoke, in this Wu'an realm, there is no one I don't know Mao Dalong. Mao Dalong patted his chest and said.

"Di Fengyun, the master of Yunhai Hall of the Qin Gang, a few days ago, he and a person named He Aiguo arrived in your Tashan Village, and there was no more news."

"You ask someone to ask first, if it really doesn't work, take us on a trip."

"I warn you, this person is Lord Hou's celebrity, and he is also a candidate for help, he is going to have an accident in your territory, and everyone's life will not be better."

Zhao Dezhu solemnly reminded on the side.

"Yes, yes, I'll ask immediately." Mao Dalong stood up with a solemn expression and walked to the side to make a phone call.

Previously, he still had a glimmer of hope that Di Fengyun was a fake, but now that even the two bigwigs are here, this matter is really a big deal.

However, since he and Gu Hongchun occupied that piece of land, there was no turning back in the entire Wu'an County.

Mao Dalong's phone call was directly to Lu Dahua, and he reported that Zhao and Sun had come to ask for someone.

(End of chapter)