ACT 130: It's dawn
ACT130: It's getting dark, but the fire is still raging. Ming Junwei and the others were already approaching the foot of the mountain, and behind them were the sky-high flames and corpses all over the ground.
In the face of this menacing team, the home combat advantage was gone, the grass that relied on the sneak attack was burned to a scorched earth, the primitive and simple encirclement and suppression weapons were turned into ornaments under the blow of firearms, the 'invaders' drove straight in, the team of the bald eunuchs was scattered, and they retreated back to the mountains and forests with a strange scream.
Ming Junwei thought that these bald heads would be fearless of death and continue to launch a suicidal charge, but he didn't expect them to spare their lives, after the victory balance was biased towards their side, the bald heads retreated decisively, and the fierce momentum before dawn and the grass turned into ashes together.
"Caught a live one." Liu Yan ran over from the back of the team, carrying a thin bald head in his hand, the bald head didn't have time to escape with the team, and was broken by a stray bullet flying in the grass and forest, and was grabbed by Liu Yan when he climbed back.
"Can you communicate?" Ming Junwei asked.
"The tongues are all cut out." Liu Yan shook his head helplessly and said, "But he can understand people's words, and he begged for mercy just now." Everyone followed the sound, and the bald head collapsed on the scorched earth, clutching and rolling with a broken leg, and his tattooed face showed a look of extreme pain, babbling and screaming, and constantly hitting the ground with his head.
"What do you mean?" Lin Daochang performed very well today, and after getting out of the trap area, he turned into a predator, and the two bladed hacksaw blades danced into a big windmill, chasing and fighting fiercely, and the battle was very fruitful.
"Die." Lucy looked away with some disgust, the bald heads along the road were all the same, malnourished, crippled, and miserable.
"Take me to your lair." Ming Junwei squatted down, grabbed his bald head and made him look at himself, and pointed to the barren mountain opposite: "Take me and I'll treat you." The bald man's expression was distorted, he shook his head and nodded, and his mouth made all kinds of strange noises, completely unable to understand what he meant.
Ming Junwei raised his hand to signal everyone not to quarrel first, frowned and thought about it, and said, "You don't want to live, do you?" ”
"Ahhh A hint of clarity flashed in the bald head's eyes, and he nodded vigorously.
"Yes." Ming Junwei responded, pointed to the barren mountain again, and said, "In exchange, you take us there." The bald expression was very painful, and he pounded the ground with his head uncontrollably, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.
Ming Junwei didn't urge, let the rest of the people observe the situation of the walking corpses on the road, and Youya Youzai lit a cigarette and handed it to the bald head's mouth.
The bald head that looked like a mad demon was obviously stunned for a moment, raised his face full of patterns, looked at Ming Junwei in a daze, looked at each other for a long time, and two lines of muddy tears actually flowed out of his bald and godless eyes.
"Let's smoke." Ming Junwei sighed secretly, with a little inexplicable sympathy in his heart, pinched the cigarette holder and stuffed it to the bald head, and looked back at Lao Maozi: "Bring the wine." Lao Maozi's cold face suddenly turned red, and his resolute eyes were a little dodgy, muttering: "What wine... I didn't. ”
"Don't be, Lao Tzu's wine is counted." Ming Junwei snorted and scolded with a smile: "Don't pick and search, go back and have it." Lao Maozi's expression was a little sneering, and he reluctantly took out a flat small wine jug from the inner lining, and when he handed it over, he was still muttering: "There are not many left... Leave me some ......" Ming Junwei took the wine jug, unscrewed the lid and handed it to the bald head: "There is no meat, make do, smoke a cigarette and drink a drink, and I'll send you on your way later." The bald eunuch's bloody hands trembled and took the flask, his indistinguishable face covered with tears and mud, and struggled to sit up, inhaling a cigarette vigorously, coughing violently, and then tilting his head to take a sip of wine.
Everyone was silent, their eyes were a little complicated, and the girls sighed, turning their faces and not wanting to look at them again.
There are still a lot of bald heads in the barren mountains, there is no need to be disturbed by sympathy, the two sides are still enemies, human nature can be stopped, and the flood of goodwill is irresponsible for their own lives.
Ming Junwei was very patient, waiting for the bald head to finish smoking and drinking, without urging or asking, just sitting quietly on the side.
The bald head burped, as if he was startled by himself, stunned, and then grinned and laughed strangely for a long time.
Song Yao touched her pocket, there was a fruit candy in it, she used to have low blood sugar, she would always have some candy by her side, and she still retained this habit after becoming a living corpse.
Song Yao walked over and squatted in front of the bald head, peeled off the sugar coating and handed it to him, the bald head looked up at her, his face suddenly became panicked, and he hurriedly bent down and wanted to grab the ground with his head, Song Jiu supported him, smiled gently, and stuffed the fruit candy into his mouth.
The bald head was holding candy, making a strange sound of 'hmm' in his mouth, trembling and wiping his tears and snot, turning his head to look at Ming Junwei, raising his thin arm and pointing in a direction, saying something in his mouth.
Ming Junwei thanked him, got up and motioned for everyone to prepare to go, the two young men hurriedly came over and picked up the bald head, glanced at his bleeding broken leg, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Ming, do you want to wrap him, he can't hold out with such blood." When the bald head heard his words, he hurriedly shook his head, his expression was very eager, and he nodded incessantly pointing to the mountain.
"Can you hold on?" Ming Junwei asked.
"Ahhh The bald head nodded.
"Let's go." …… Mountainside, cave. Jiao Ziqian and a few people pouted their buttocks, digging hard with their bare hands, and the clods that fell from the top of the cave were buried in most of the hole, and they had to dig out some soil if they wanted to go in.
The cave is not big, the inside is like a ball, the soil has filled the lower semicircle, and the cracks and cracks above the road are still there, and it is still a little dangerous to look at.
"Where?" Dapeng's face was intertwined with guilt and regret, and he bent down and pointed to a place in the cave, saying, "The gap is there." ”
"Can't you just go in and plan?" Jiao Ziqian gasped, his fingernails were full of mud and sand, and he was tired enough.
"Nope." Wu Wentao spat at the mouth and said, "We must always leave a way back, as long as some more soil falls into this space, it will be buried, and we don't have time to go to the shaft again." ”
"Effortless." Jiao Ziqian looked back at the sky, the lead-colored clouds were slowly dissipating, and the morning light had been revealed in the distance, reflecting the light of the fire under the mountain, which had a different color.
Ying Doudou and the two girls were also helping to dig the soil, and during the break, Ying Doudou whispered thanks to Jiao Ziqian.
"Huh?" Jiao Ziqian glanced at her and said strangely, "Thank you?" ”
"Nothing." Ying Doudou didn't want to say more, pursed his thin lips and smiled lightly, and continued to dig into the soil.
Jiao Ziqian was confused, looking at her tear-stained side face, and didn't know what to say, so he had to continue to work hard, and turned his head, but saw that Dapeng was looking at him with strange eyes, and when he saw that his eyes were turned away, he avoided his gaze.
"Look at me Kaha?" Jiao Ziqian asked provocatively.
"No, no." Dapeng scolded in his heart, with an inexplicable look on his face. Ying Doudou saw it in his eyes and sighed helplessly.
"By the way, I haven't had time to ask, what are you doing here?" Jiao Ziqian squeezed into the trench dug out, and was more than a meter away to reach the gap, so he accelerated the excavation speed.
Ying Doudou and Dapeng were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and didn't speak.
"Huh?" Jiao Ziqian's face was full of strangeness, and he asked, "What?" Inconvenient to say? ”
"Those who fled were chased into the mountains by walking corpses on the highway." Dapeng didn't raise his head, and replied in a low voice.
"Really?" Jiao Ziqian was even more hesitant and muttered, "Then you are unlucky enough." ”
"yes, yes."
"Shh Wu Wentao suddenly spoke, raised his hand to signal several people to stop moving, squinted his eyes and ears, as if he had found something again.
In the woods before, Wu Wentao discovered Dapeng with his keen senses, which also made several people more convinced of him, but at this time, seeing that his face was different, he hurriedly stopped digging and looked around nervously.
Wu Wentao's face showed a strange look, pointed to the wall of the cave, and motioned for a few people to listen. Jiao Ziqian was the closest to that side, leaned down and rubbed forward, his face also changed, and he turned around and made a gesture to Wu Wentao, Wu Wentao understood and threw the short knife to him.
'Wow... Whew...'No need for Wu Wentao to prompt again, Ying Doudou also heard the movement. Danfengyan and Zebra Stripe looked curious, they had lived in the cave for a long time, and they didn't know that there was a road to the cave here, and it was originally recommended to take a few people from the main entrance, but Jiao Ziqian was worried that he would miss out on Song Jiu, so he didn't want to say anything, and Ying Doudou thought the same, for outsiders like them, they would basically choose to advance and retreat from the original way.
If Yang Chunyue also followed into the cave, it is estimated that she will still walk here when she evacuates, after all, there are many bald eunuchs in the cave, and it is not safe.
Jiao Ziqian listened for a long time, his face was happy, and he moved his mouth: "There are people." Wu Wentao frowned, pointed to the gap, and made a digging action, Jiao Ziqian glanced at him, why don't you come to dig?
Didn't you see that I'm on my stomach? Without waiting for the two to continue to communicate, the earthen wall on the other side of the gap suddenly fell with dust, and the sound of a sharp weapon breaking the ground came, and the dry and hard soil cracked in response, and a cold blade penetrated with a 'whoosh', rubbing Jiao Ziqian's scalp.
"Fuck me!" Jiao Ziqian was frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly squirmed his body and retreated, the earthen wall cracked, and an irregular hole was exposed.
"Someone!" At the same time, there was also a low exclamation from the other side, and it seemed that he was also startled by Jiao Ziqian's voice.
Jiao Ziqian retreated to a safe distance and shouted tentatively: "Ninth brother? ”
"Huh?" The other side was quite puzzled, and said loudly: "I'm Chu Guangxu, which one are you?" ”
"Xiao Chu, it's me." Wu Wentao was greatly surprised and hurriedly grabbed the conversation.
"Captain!" Chu Guangxu behind the hole was overjoyed, leaned down and poked his head out of the hole, and saw Jiao Ziqian lying on the opposite side, although the two of them were not very on the road, but in this case, the accomplices couldn't help but be a little happy, Chu Guangxu was full of joy, and said: "Your ninth brother is inside, he told me about this road, how are you?" Why are you here? ”
"Don't talk about this yet, what's going on inside?" Wu Wentao raised his eyebrows, he was really right, that person was really Song wine.
"It's a bit of a mess, like something happened." Chu Guangxu was stunned for a moment when he saw a few people with zebra stripes, and the second half of the sentence was not spoken.
Jiao Ziqian was anxious when he heard this, and scolded: ", why did Brother Jiu go alone?" ”
"That's your ninth brother, not my ninth brother." Chu Guangxu gave him a blank look, showing no weakness.
"Don't make any noise, go back and dig a bigger hole." Wu Wentao stopped the two cannons, looked back at the firelight, and said, "The reinforcements are here, do you know where Song Jiu went?" ”
"He chased it in." Chu Guangxu could ignore Jiao Ziqian, but Wu Wentao's orders had to be followed, although he didn't understand, but he didn't ask much, he went back and began to pick up the shovel and dig, and after a few minutes of busy work, he finally expanded the hole again.
Jiao Ziqian and the others climbed over one after another, and Wu Wentao at the end, he glanced at the two daughters of Danfengyan and said, "You are free, go wherever you want." The two women glanced at each other, but they didn't seem to react, and before they could speak, Wu Wentao had already twisted his ass and drilled over.
"It's our equipment." Dapeng pointed to the two bags at the entrance of the cave and said in a low voice, "Chunyue really came in." ”
"What are you doing?" When Jiao Ziqian saw a person of his own, he was in a better mood, and said in surprise: "Professional enough?" ”
"......" Dapeng looked away and didn't answer, scolding in his heart: What a dog's ears.
"Have you seen a woman?" Ying Doudou was concerned about Yang Chunyue, pulled Jiao Ziqian, and motioned for him to help ask.
"Oh yes, Brother Nine went back with a woman, right?" Jiao Ziqian asked. Chu Guangxu and the others glanced at each other, and immediately remembered the woman who suddenly jumped out to be a savior, and then temporarily turned back, and nodded stunnedly: "There is a woman, but not with Song Jiu." The young man coughed and added, "That girl is mixed with those girls inside, as if she has been brainwashed." ”
"Huh?" Ying Doudou's face collapsed when he heard this, and he muttered, "Impossible." ”
"Aren't you one of the people inside?" The young man glanced at Ying Doudou and secretly gave Jiao Ziqian a thumbs up.
Chu Guangxu remembered the scene at that moment, and his lower body was still a little cold, and he didn't even have a good temper with the corresponding Doudou, and complained: "That's your friend?" Really good, and they're still purging those perverts to clean us up. ”
"There must be a misunderstanding!" Ying Doudou was a little anxious, although he didn't know what was going on, but it was obviously not a good thing.
"By the way, is your name Doudou?" The young man remembered for a while, looked at her and nodded, and replied: "That's it, the man's wife said that you were killed by our **, and then your friend turned back." ”
"......" Ying Doudou was suffocated, and his pretty face was flushed.
"Okay, okay, let's go and support Brother Nine first." Jiao Ziqian saw that several people had the intention of continuing to talk about the skin, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to do things first, but turned his head to see Wu Wentao squatting on the ground, looking at something through the faint light swept through the hole.
Jiao Ziqian was a little displeased, damn, if your people find it, you won't care about our ninth brother? So he patted the young man and said, "Do you remember the way?" Let's go. ”
"Wait." Wu Wentao suddenly called out to stop the two, stood up with a strange face, and looked at Ying Doudou and Dapeng.
"Wait for J8, damn it, if you don't want to go, go first, what are you grinding?" Jiao Ziqian rolled his eyes, pulled Ying Doudou and turned around and prepared to leave.
"This." Wu Wentao took two steps forward and grabbed Ying Doudou, shook the coated paper rolled into a cylinder in his hand, and asked, "Where did you get this chart?" ”...