Chapter 20: The Blacksmith's Shop
"Yes, the blacksmith!" Shi Ziyi was a little confused, and he didn't know why Zhao Yun was suddenly like this: "What's wrong?" ”
"I've got to go!" Zhao Yun said solemnly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
I didn't have time before, and I didn't meet a blacksmith shop. After all, in today's era, there are too few blacksmith shops, most of which have been replaced by modern factories, and the craftsmen who really adhere to their craftsmanship to this day are already rare and quite rare.
But the doomsday system that is biased as a pit man has dropped the furnace carbon, but Zhao Yun has to let Zhao Yun personally hammer and forge in order to use the furnace carbon to strengthen the equipment, and hammer and forge, how can a guy who doesn't have a blacksmith shop do it?
It was the matter of strengthening the equipment that it had been put on hold, and it was not until Shi Ziyi mentioned it now that Zhao Yun remembered it.
"We're meant to go!" Shi Ziyi nodded and said, "You still have to pick them up, don't you?" ”
"I mean...... Will be there for some time, maybe there today. Zhao Yun explained.
"That's fine!" Shi Ziyi didn't care and said: "It's just a day, where are you staying?" ”
Immediately, he slammed on the accelerator, and the big truck drove away, killing many zombies along the way, and a few minutes later, the truck left the highway and drove into the country dirt road.
The dirt road was bumpy, the big trucks were clanging non-stop, and the sound was heard far away, but there were significantly fewer zombies nearby.
"Is this going into the mountains?" Outside of K County, there is an unnamed mountain range, because the mountain range is not very large, it has no official name, and the locals call it Cow Dung Mountain.
Because it is rumored that many years ago, there were many cattle on this mountain range, eating and drinking Lazar all day long, making the mountain range smoky miasma, and the smell of cow dung could be smelled from a long distance, which was notorious and was called cow dung mountain by the locals.
According to rumors, until the most difficult period in China, there was a famine, and the local people were hungry and had no choice, so they went up to the mountains to kill cattle and eat beef, which was a year or two...... The cattle of the entire cow dung mountain range were almost killed......
It was precisely these cattle that during that time, I don't know how many people starved to death in other places, but there were almost no people near K County!
After the famine passed, some people were grateful and moved their families into the cow dung mountain......
The times have changed, the stench of cow dung mountain is not there, and most of the people who moved into cow dung mountain have also moved away and lived in the city......
"This family is the blacksmith shop!" Shi Ziyi explained: "When we went over just now, we didn't see anyone, so we let them stay there first. I don't know if the family is still alive, according to our local elders, their family has real skills in ironmaking! ”
"Ancestral secret method, what is beaten, there is nothing to say, a kitchen knife to cut a pig's leg or something, effortlessly, and no blade!"
"Farm tools, such as hoes, will not rust or break after more than ten years."
"So powerful?" Zhao Yun was interested.
"Of course, no, it's here, I'll take you to see." Shi Ziyi stopped the big truck and jumped down with Zhao Yun.
This place is at the foot of one of the small hills of the Nameless Mountains, and most of the wild grass around it is withered and withered, but the trees are green and lush, as if in spring.
At the foot of the mountain behind this, there is a courtyard, the courtyard covers an area of hundreds of square meters, there are more than a dozen houses, there is a small garden and vegetable field outside, and there are some Chinese cabbages planted in the vegetable field, but at this moment most of them only have some vegetable roots left, and the Chinese cabbage has disappeared.
When I entered the courtyard and looked at these houses up close, I suddenly felt a breath of steel coming from the surface, and a little cold felt straight through my heart.
The houses are very ordinary, with red bricks and green tiles, and a standard rural house construction.
In addition, there is a gazebo in the courtyard, but at the moment it is full of split wood.
"Something is wrong!" Zhao Yun suddenly frowned and said: "You said that they were here, the sound of our car just now was so loud, there is no reason why they can't hear it, why can't they see anyone now?" ”
"Did something happen?" Shi Ziyi's face changed, and he pushed open the door and rushed into the house, and the scene in front of him made him stunned instantly......
Many of the remaining twenty or so survivors were in the house, but at the moment they raised their weapons one by one, with fear, anger and uneasiness in their eyes.
On the opposite side, there was an old man and a young man, two people dressed in green clothes, like grandchildren, very calm, even in the face of more than 20 guns, they still looked indifferent.
The youngest was about fifteen or sixteen years old, looking rather immature, with a crossbow arrow in his hand, glaring angrily at the survivors.
The old man was quite old, his beard was white, he was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was full of wrinkles, and when his eyes occasionally flashed, he could find that his eyes were shining, as if he was the best hunter at disguise!
"This wheelchair ......" As soon as Zhao Yun entered the house, he looked at the wheelchair that the old man was sitting in.
The wheelchair has a strange shape, looks extremely heavy, and is made of steel throughout. The armrests on both sides are carved with dragon heads, and the mouth is slightly open, as if to spit out something......
"This wheelchair should be able to spit out hidden devices, be careful!" Zhao Yun opened his mouth to remind everyone.
"Oh?" The old man glanced at Zhao Yun quite unexpectedly, and said in a hoarse voice: "The little doll has some eyesight, but you grabbed something and grabbed me, I'm afraid it's a little unruly, right?" ”
The voice is soft, but full of confidence. It's hard to imagine that an old man in a wheelchair can be so calm and confident in the face of dozens of people with guns.
"Is it a Stranger?" Zhao Yun's writing wheel opened silently, but he found that the other party was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't help but be even more surprised in his heart.
"Grab something?" The old man's words made Shi Ziyi stunned, he turned his head to look, and found that most of the backpacks of the survivors under his command were bulging, as if they were stuffed with something, and he instantly understood.
"What did you rob?" Shi Ziyi's face changed, and he asked sharply.
He is an upright person, and he can't see others stealing, kidnapping, robbing, etc., but at this moment, his own subordinates are robbing things? Shi Ziyi was instantly quite angry.
"I planted cabbage outside!" The young man on the other side spoke, he was holding a crossbow arrow, but his thin arm seemed very steady: "That's what we used to survive the winter, and you cut it down, this is to starve us to death?" ”
Shi Ziyi then remembered that when he and Zhao Yun came in, the cabbage field they saw was in a mess, and only the vegetable roots were left, and he couldn't help but say to the survivors in a cold voice: "Put away your weapons and hand over all the cabbage to me!" Take what you have the Lord? That's how I taught you? ”
"We thought it was ownerless, and they didn't say anything before...... most of the survivors smiled wryly, and with some reluctance, they took the cabbage out of their backpacks and put it in front of their grandchildren opposite.
Shi Ziyi's face looked better, but the young man opposite stopped doing it: "This cabbage has been picked, how long can it be kept?" Will it survive until winter passes? (To be continued.) )