Chapter 53: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain
Seeing that Ma Daha beckoned me to come over, the old prostitute and I didn't know what they saw, so we hurriedly ran a few steps.
When I got to the mouth with the old prostitute, I saw what Ma Dahar and Scar's flashlight were shining on.
The scene illuminated by the flashlight made me and the old prostitute a little dazed. This scene is unimaginable to anyone, it is not a horrific or horrific scene, but a scene that makes people feel very simple, but very absurd.
There's a vegetable patch here, yes, a vegetable patch.
The vegetable patch is very long, the flashlight does not reach the head, the width is only about seven meters, there is a path in the middle of the path for people to walk, and there are many wooden shelves in the vegetable patch to support gravity. On one side of the vegetable patch, there is an old well, and there are buckets full of wormholes.
Looking at this old well, you don't have to think much to know how the water in those feng shui tanks came from.
There are still some vegetables in the vegetable field, although they have withered, but it is not difficult to see that this is the vegetable planted this year. It's just that this vegetable, which I don't recognize, looks a bit like cabbage, but it's not cabbage.
I asked the old prostitute, and he had never seen this kind of dish.
The old prostitute and I walked forward a few dozen meters along the path in the vegetable field, and found that there were still vegetables in the vegetable field in front of us, which had been confiscated this year. And we also found out that there is not only one kind of vegetable grown here, but there are other kinds of food, but they are all weird-looking and we don't know each other.
Seeing this situation, neither me nor the old prostitute went any further, and the expression was very tacit, no one made a sound, but turned around and walked back together. The situation in the vegetable field is already obvious, there should be people here, as for who and how many people are here, we don't know, so the old prostitute and I don't dare to walk forward lightly.
As I walked back to the entrance of the compound, Madahar asked me what was ahead of me. I motioned for him to go into the house and not talk here. After all, our backpacks are all in the house, and talking in the house can be soundproofed and will not be heard lightly.
As soon as the old prostitute walked into the house, she first went to the backpack and took the guy out, and then asked me softly, "Xiao Qi, what do you think?"
"Looking at the vegetables in the vegetable field, there should be people living here, and they are still the kind that live permanently. The last time you visited, did you notice anyone here?"
"My day, if I find out, can I not sue you?" After the old prostitute finished speaking, she glanced at the door of the house, then turned back to me and said, "No matter who it is, we must be careful, and the people who can live here are certainly not good birds."
Lao Piao's sentence is right, people who can survive in this environment must not be good.
"It can't be a wild man, right?" Madahar interjected.
"Savage fart, you think this is the primeval forest of Africa, this is an ancient city in the desert, even if there are people, it is also a person in this ancient city, and it will definitely not be a wild man." After the old prostitute finished speaking, she frowned and looked at me.
I knew that he was asking for my opinion, but at this time I didn't have any opinion, after all, I had never been to this ancient city before, and I didn't know the history of this ancient city, and I didn't even know what ethnic tribes lived here.
"I think so, whoever lives in this ancient city, for what purpose, the people who live here are more familiar with this ancient city than we are. What are we going to do next, what are we going to do, and if we don't meet anyone who lives here, then we'll go deeper inside and save the little wolves. If we meet someone who lives here, then settle it peacefully, and it's better to let the people here help us, after all, they are more familiar with the ancient city than we are......"
Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by the old prostitute, and he said: "Okay, don't fucking always think about good things, if it's really a person in the ancient city, we may not be able to understand it, maybe before you can speak, people have already started." I look at this, we don't have to think about it, we decide to look at the situation when we encounter it, it is best to talk about it, and if we can't talk about it, we will directly entertain them with guys, I don't believe that they can have more advanced guys than this. The old prostitute said as she fiddled with her gun twice.
After the old prostitute finished speaking, he motioned to everyone to prepare the guys, Ma Daha looked at the backpack one by one, and then frowned, and said: "My backpack is used to plug the hole, you all have guys, what should I do if I don't have it?"
"Oh my god, can you not have it?" After the old prostitute finished speaking, she took out two thunder tubes from her backpack, handed them to Ma Daha, and then said to him: "This is heavy firepower, don't use it indiscriminately until you have to do it."
Ma Dahar looked at Lei Guan and couldn't laugh, but he still took it, one thing is better than nothing. I told Madahar to follow me, and I had a gun to keep an eye on him a little.
The old prostitute walked in the front, I followed, Ma Daha was between me and Scar, and the four of them walked along the path of the vegetable field, walking forward.
The further you go, the clearer you can see that these vegetable patches were originally supposed to be a passageway, but they were later transformed into vegetable patches.
After walking about 100 meters, I walked out of the vegetable patch and entered the passage of the house. At first, we didn't dare to go in, but we looked outside to make sure that there was no sign of life inside.
Most of the passages here are opened in the houses, and each one leads directly to the next house, which is very similar to the passages in the ancient city above.
Just as we walked into the second house, Ma Daha grabbed me from behind, which made me feel excited, and then said in my ear: "Uncle, something is wrong, the scar is gone."
As soon as I heard him say that Scar was gone, I immediately looked behind me with a flashlight, and found that there was no one behind Madahar, and Scar didn't know where it went.
"When did you not see you?" I asked.
"I don't know, he was still there when he was in the vegetable patch and went into the house just now."
I quickly turned around and told the old prostitute that the scar was missing, and the old prostitute immediately looked back after hearing it, and our rear team changed to the front team and began to walk back.
As he walked, he lowered his voice and shouted for Scar, until we walked out of the house and saw the vegetable patch, and there was no sign of Scar.
When Ma Daha and I were looking for Scar in the vegetable patch, we heard a sound in the house, and quickly turned around to see the old prostitute running forward, not knowing what she was chasing.
Seeing what the old prostitute was chasing, I hurriedly chased forward, but as soon as I ran to the second room, I realized that something was wrong, and immediately shouted to the front: "Don't chase the old prostitute, come back quickly."
While shouting, I also hurriedly ran back, and when I ran back to the vegetable field to see, it was over, and Ma Daha was gone.
I immediately realized that we had been tricked, and this was a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain. It is impossible for people to disappear here for no reason, there is only one explanation, they were caught, and they were caught without resistance.
I stood here for dozens of seconds, always on high alert, but I didn't come back when I waited for the old prostitute. I thought to myself, it is impossible for the old prostitute to be caught, even if he is caught, he can make a little noise, after all, among the four of us, the old prostitute is the best, and it is not easy to subdue him.
I was looking into the house, hoping that the old prostitute would run out of it, when I felt a cool breeze on the back of my neck, and it felt like something was flying quickly. I hurriedly looked back, but before I could turn my head, I was hit the back of the neck, and I didn't know anything in an instant.