ACT21: The moment Song Jiu saw the body of the prickly man, he realized two things, he overestimated the acne girl, but underestimated the cook Niangjia.

"Are you satisfied?" Chef Niangjia's tone was not good, the white chef's shirt was stained with the blood of the thorny man, and the strong smell of blood caused the walking corpses outside the door to become more and more manic, and through the gap in the wooden door, you can see that the blocking horse was vigorously impacted by the corpse tide, and the wooden base was plowing a long ravine in the land, and it was about to top the main entrance.

Song Jiu didn't speak, looking at the piercing-headed man with round eyes, and a series of questions came up again. The cook Jia sighed faintly and pointed to the corpse that collapsed on the ground: "I have sent the militia back to the square, and I can't let them see it." ”

"Why did you kill him?" Song Jiu asked knowingly, and probably had a guess in his mind, but it was not easy to be sure.

"He and the bald man both know about the living corpses, and they won't agree to it, so they can only do it." Chef Niangjia had already thought of her words when she decided to start, raised her eyes to look at Song Jiu, and asked rhetorically, "What about you?" Why did you turn back? Song Jiu shrugged his shoulders, there was no loophole in Chef Niangjia's words, and he didn't want to ask questions at this juncture, so he ignored Chef Niangjia's question and said, "Why didn't you say it in the room just now?" ”

"Are you going to keep asking, or are you going to save people?" Cook Niangjia snorted coldly, also chose to avoid the question, took off her blood-stained coat and put it on the prickly man's face, turned around and walked out of the doorway.

…… The militia on the wall was all withdrawn, leaving only the personnel of the four corner towers to watch the wind, and the militia blocking and killing effect was very general, except for the main gate with a slight killing, the other two sides were basically negligible.

It wasn't so much that they were helping to defend as they were here to make trouble, and the walking corpses didn't stab a few to death, and the wax javelins consumed a few sacks.

At present, it seems that the temporary evacuation of combatants will not have much impact on the situation of the war, and the wild forest outside has not continued to pour corpses, and the siege should be the only group.

The militia in the square were panicked, and a small number of people saw the frightening scene just now, and they didn't know what the purpose of this cold cook had gathered them here, and the crowd whispered and speculated wildly, until the cook Jia appeared from behind the brick wall, and this ended the discussion.

Some people have awe written on their faces, some people write blankly, and there are a handful of people with disdain on their faces.

Chef Niangjia stepped on the solid edges and corners to stand on the group of carvings, condescendingly looking down at this group of people with ghosts, and took in everyone's expressions.

Song Jiu originally wanted to see how Chef Niangjia planned to appease everyone, but he made an appointment with Ah Hai before leaving, and if he delayed for a while, it was estimated that the acne girl would die unjustly.

On the way back to the vegetable greenhouse, Song Jiu was still racking his brains to think, he felt as if he had been rounded into a strange circle, knowing that something was wrong, but he still had to continue to do it.

Just like the sentence he used to convince the cook Niangjia, there was no choice. Originally, he thought that he was mainly anti-guest and controlled the rhythm, but now it seems that he is thinking too much, and Chef Niangjia's thunderous wrist instantly pulled back a city and steadily suppressed Song Jiu.

Chef Niangjia killed the scar-faced bald man and the thorny man, personally, the contrast between before and after is too great, and the reason is certainly not as simple as she said, but Song Jiu can't think of any other reason.

Moreover, the facts are in front of us, and Chef Niangjia has completed what Song Jiu explained

The "mission" has temporarily taken control of the situation in the camp, and whatever she tries to hide, at least it has not affected the plan for the time being.

Song Jiu was a little annoyed, and decided not to think about these problems first, the place of detention is the focus, and after dealing with it, he has to find a way to deal with Luo Yu, there are many things.

There was silence in the vegetable greenhouse, only the acne girl's low sobs, Ah Hai and the two were left and right, and seeing Song Jiu return safely, the two hanging hearts were finally put back into their chests.

"Let's go." Song Jiu didn't explain much, and looked at the sobbing acne girl, who hurriedly looked away and stood up by himself.

The acne girl wrapped a circle of gauze around her neck, faintly revealing red, the wound was not serious, and the skin was traumatic.

Ah Hai was a little soft-hearted, after all, she was a little girl, since she didn't lie, she didn't care about it, so she took it upon herself to bandage his wounds.

A few people on the road behind accelerated their march, in view of the small episode that happened just now, several people lost their minds to idle thoughts, Ah Hai and the two of them couldn't figure out the meaning of Song wine, the acne girl was afraid, and Song wine was irritable.

The livestock pen and vegetable shed were indeed the tail end of the camp, but they were not the backyard structures, and Cook Niangjia only took them to familiarize themselves with that day

"Work environment" does not introduce what is the next place. Song Jiu and a few people didn't want to attract attention because they first arrived, so they didn't have time to explore the way, but fortunately, there was an acne girl, an inner ghost, who led the way, which saved a lot of time.

The true appearance of the detention place was beyond Song Jiu's expectations, and he thought it would be an extremely secret cell, but he never thought that it would be a rather conspicuous factory.

The cement factory, which was thirty or fifty meters horizontally apart, lay quietly at the end of the camp like a large coffin, next to the log wall, gray and weeds half a man high.

Without the acne girl to remind them out loud, Song Jiu and the three of them skillfully fell into the grass, carefully looking at the building that should not belong here through the gap in the blades of grass.

As mentioned before, there are towers on all sides of the fortress, and here is the end, and nature is no exception. Chef Niangjia only recalled the militia who participated in the guarding on the wall, and the lookout personnel on the top of the corner tower still stuck to their posts.

In broad daylight, you definitely can't swagger over. Song Jiu looked back at his back, and smacked his tongue again at the size of this camp, less than two hundred people lived here, which was indeed more than enough.

"This is it?" Ah Hai asked instead of Song Jiu. The acne girl is only talking to Ah Hai at this time, and Song Jiu is thinking about other things, and he has no time to care about the psychological condition of the temporary ally.

"Yes." The acne girl knew what Ah Hai wanted to ask, and took the initiative to explain: "This is a place to reserve supplies, and the food and materials brought back by the living corpse every time will be transported here, and others can't enter without Sister Jia's permission." ”

"It's so blatant." Ah Hai was a little puzzled, there were guards on top of the warehouse, didn't anyone find the strangeness here?

Are the detainees dumb?

"How do you say that, the more you hide, the easier it is to attract attention, but no one cares about such a big guy here." The acne girl pursed her lips and said, "This is nothing, I will actually enter the detention place later, I'm afraid your jaw will drop." ”

"Did you build a basement in the granary?" Song Jiu listened for a while, and then asked coldly.

The acne girl's expression was suffocated, and she was silent for a while, but she was still low

"Hmm".

"It's close to the riverbank, and the soil is soft, so I'm not afraid to be buried alive?" Song Jiu had forgotten the psychological trauma he had caused to the acne girl just now, and muttered to himself: "These living corpses are a bit of a ghost, organized, disciplined and skilled...... Is there an exit to the outside? The acne girl turned her head to look at him, nodded, and couldn't help asking, "How do you know?" ”

"When the living corpse is transported out, it is always necessary to avoid people's eyes and ears, and it is impossible to return the same way." Song Jiu squinted at the guards pacing back and forth on the corner tower and asked, "So you plan to save your companion and leave through the secret door?" ”

"No, only the living corpses have the key to the secret door." The acne girl sighed, temporarily forgetting the previous episode, and asked, "Have you figured out how to do it?" There was only one door in the warehouse, and Sister Jia said that there were seven or eight living corpses. ”

"I'll digress first." Song Jiu didn't answer in a hurry, but thought of another question: "Do the guards inside usually be replaced?" Living corpses also need food and water, right? Who is the one who brings them food? The acne girl blinked, as if she didn't expect Song Jiu to ask this question, thought about it, and replied, "I don't know, it should be Sister Jia who is in charge of these." And the others didn't know that the guards inside were living corpses, and when distributing the supplies, Sister Jia sent someone to do it, and they should have delivered the food. ”

"What happens if the idlers are near the warehouse?" Song Jiu asked again.

"You'll find out if you try." The acne girl replied. Song Jiu gestured, Ah Hai and the two understood, twisted their bodies and touched the warehouse, they had done similar things before, although the grass sneaking was not as professional as a serious soldier, but it was barely possible, and the other party was not professional anyway.

The boning knife found in the cafeteria is pinned to the back waist, so as to avoid accidentally injuring yourself when sneaking, the boning knife is only half an arm long, and the quenching steel blade is very sharp.

Song Jiu couldn't help but regret for a while, he was also dizzy from anger just now, and he should have brought back the weapons they brought first.

The acne girl fell far behind, she hadn't crawled like this, and she had stabbed herself in her arm before, and blood oozed out again after a few moves.

Anyway, the three of them are the main force to cut people, so let's be slow and go in later. This section of the distance was about less than fifty meters, and the three of them carefully moved a little to delay time, and it took more than ten minutes to climb to the foot of the warehouse.

The cement walls are very rough, and the red bricks inside are exposed in many places, and it is obvious that the living corpses have not paid much attention to repair here.

The warehouse is only three meters high, a section away from the log wall, flat like a big box, there is a row of ventilation holes near the roof, and the door is repaired to the right, and it is closed tightly.

Song Jiu looked at it for a long time, and was a little angry, this big coffin has no windows, and there is really only one way to get in.

The closed door should also be disassembled from nowhere, the façade is full of rust, red copper mottled, embedded in the wall as if it is one, no handle, no latch.

Obviously, this broken door is also opened inward, as long as the living corpses inside are locked, the people outside can only stare dryly, unless the door is forcibly broken, they can only look and sigh.

Song Jiu couldn't figure it out more and more, what were these living corpses for? ...