Chapter 141 I can't drink a drop of water

"I said, Captain, do you really don't care about the people in the seventh car?" said a woman in a tight leather coat, leaning against the trunk of a tree.

"Even if this time it's a co-op mission world, the next carriage battle will have to fight to the death. ”

"Don't care, the D07 carriage, the last carriage promotion battle should have been almost wiped out, the core passengers were killed and wounded, and now there are probably only two or three big cats and kittens left. "It was a blonde man with a handsome face and a sunny smile on his face.

"It's only been less than five stops, and one carriage hasn't regained its combat strength so quickly. On the other side, a wizened old man with a hunchback was staring at the ground, as if there was something in it.

"Why don't I go hunting?" said a man in black with a strange look, "I can't even get some good things." ”

"Nansen, restrain yourself. The blonde man seemed to be a stern admonition, but he also had a relaxed smile, and obviously didn't take it to heart.

"More is better than less, not to mention that these are only a few stations in the past, what good things can be accumulated?"

Another sweet-looking girl smiled and spoke, she didn't look at the team, but lowered her head and fiddled with the puppet in her hand.

The puppet is a small bear that looks cute.

"Little Anne has said so, so let's stop. Nansen yawned, turned his head and walked straight into the shadows under the trees on one side.

"This guy. The blonde man shook his head and said a little helplessly, "There shouldn't be any problems, that carriage should have been scrapped, even if there are still one or two piercing hands, it shouldn't be able to help Nansen." ”

"Perhaps. The hunchbacked and emaciated old man coughed and walked in the other direction tremblingly, and the blonde man rolled his eyes,

said that he was the captain, but these bastards didn't seem to take themselves seriously at all.

The leather-clothed woman stretched her waist, her tight leather coat outlined her fiery figure, and wantonly stretched Miaoman's curves, "I'll take a look, Nan Sen is easy to get up." ”

"Okay. The blonde man nodded, looking at the little Lori who was playing with the puppet,

"My aunt, let's go and turn the whole four mountains upside down. Hearing this, little Lori just smiled sweetly, but her black eyes were as dark as a deep pool.

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"Collected this amount of scrap metal so quickly?" Barnabas said in a surprised tone, "is this ...... This iron tool is a bit like the weapons of those quagmire monsters......"

"Can it be used?" Di Zi'an was clear, not wanting to talk too much nonsense about the origin of the iron tools.

Not long ago, he swept through several snake people gathering places on the shores of the Misty Lake, and I have to say that the further inside, the closer to the snake people's lair, the stronger the stench.

Stubbornly collecting a number of scimitar longbows, pondering that it would probably be enough to repair the water pump, he returned to the Demon Cross.

At this time, Uncle Li and the dancer left the camp to collect some materials, and the two flight attendants helped with some trivial chores inside the camp, but Di Zi'an just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Yes, it's not a hassle to smelt, just leave it to me. The old man Barnabas was also pragmatic, and immediately walked to the furnace room with the pile of iron tools.

He didn't let Di Zi'an wait too long, and soon, Barnabas rushed over with a toolbox and a bunch of objects, Di Zi'an thought that there was nothing to do, and watched the old man repair the water pump.

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"Help, hand me the wrench, yes, yes, that's it. ”

“...... The old man tightened the screws with sweat on his head, let out a long breath, and the windmill above his head slowly turned, and under the action of inertia, the sound of water surging was heard at the bottom of the deep well,

A smile appeared on Barnabas's old dry face, but it wasn't long before the sound of water came and the water in the well slowly overflowed, but a foul smell also permeated.

Di Zi'an frowned, Barnabas's face changed even more, trembling and punching a bucket from the well, there was no need to try, the original well water had been polluted into a black dirty liquid, filled with an absolutely unacceptable stench.

The stench was a bit like the smell of the nests of those snake people...... Dizian thought so.

"It's over, it's all over, the groundwater is also polluted...... the old man seems to have lost his strength and leans against the well, water is the source of life, without water, it is difficult for any camp to sustain it.

"It must be those damn snake people!" Barnabas barely pulled himself together and gritted his teeth, "Not only did those things occupy the cellar, but they also polluted the water source!"

"I said I'd get rid of those brutes sooner!" The old man said viciously, as if complaining that Captain Bourbon didn't send people earlier, and then looked at Di Zi'an on the side, his eyes lit up,

It's not too late to make amends!

"I have a key that leads to the cellar inside the prison, there must be something in there that is polluting the water, do you have a way to get rid of it?"

"You can try. Di Zi'an nodded, not full of words.

Barnabas pulled a rusty brass key from his worn pocket, and said to Flute, "Come with me, and you can enter the cellar from the house over there." ”

"As long as you dispose of the monsters that pollute the water, the toxins in the water may be much lower, and you may be able to eat it after processing. ”

"If you do this, all the people of the Demon Cross will praise you! every cup of drinking water will glorify your name!"

Oh, Di Zi'an didn't say anything, just followed the old man to the door of a dilapidated firewood house, and saw that the old man used all his strength to push open the closed firewood door, the house was empty, dust was piled up everywhere, and when he went inside, he could see a secret passage entrance to the underground.

The iron door was closed by a brass lock, and the old man took out the key and opened the brass lock.

Immediately afterwards, no matter how hard the old man tried, he could not push open the iron door that was already crawling with rust......

"I'll do it. Di Zi'an stepped forward, the old man consciously got out of the way, and then saw that Di Zi'an just pressed his hand on the iron door, and did not even exert force, and the iron door immediately creaked and opened inward, revealing a road for people to pass.

There was a damp, rotten smell from within. The smell of the quagmire.

The cellar of the Devil's Cross Prison.

"I'll take care of this. Di Zi'an said lightly, and then stepped in.

"I hope so. Barnabas gently closed the iron door, hung the brass lock, but did not lock it, and walked out of the room, closing the wood.

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