Ghost Chapter 38 (Reminiscences) A Man's Friendship - Super Clay

Lawless zone at nightfall.

Mark stood on the second floor of an "elegant" bar, and the joyful voices of the women downstairs came and went. But in the rooms on the second floor, Mark and Clint are constantly on the lookout for any suspicious movements around them.

Dark clouds obscured the only moonlight in the night, and under the binoculars, a caravan of horses and horses was seen galloping towards Mark's bar.

Mark nodded, and Clint prepared the muskets and poison arrows that had already been loaded, but Mark glanced at Clint and shook his head and said, "We're going to their lair, not to intercept and kill, but just to intercept and kill." โ€

Clint asked, "What then?" "If there's no good way, he'll really force it out."

Mark looked down and thought for a while, then made up his mind, "Let's make some noise for him, and then fish in the troubled waters." โ€

Clint said with some confusion: "What do you want to do?"

Mark looked around and saw a few farmed turkeys in the yard not far away. Because of the quality of the meat, many small towns breed some turkeys, but in this inhospitable lawless area, these turkeys are a real luxury. If you don't have a good holiday, you really won't eat it.

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On the other side, the lawless members put their newly dug gold mines and looted jewels into the car, while the convoy takes a short break in the town. However, there will definitely be people left on the team's side.

Across the street from the convoy, behind a small house not far away, Mark and Crint threw two sacks of turkeys at the top.

A member of the guard convoy, who didn't know what was running over, coupled with a high level of vigilance, fired a shot directly "BOOM!".

The other members rushed over one after another, only to find only flocks of turkeys. The turkey is not stupid, and when he saw that a companion was killed, he immediately became a mess of porridge for a while.

However, several members of the guard convoy were even more chaotic. At this time, the most unlucky ones are the lowest members like them. The heads and faces all went to the bars to make money, and *women did*, but a few of them could only keep watch on this bleak night.

The turkey in front of you is not meant to be a big meal. Several of them really couldn't hold back, so in order not to make too much movement, they didn't shoot, and directly slaughtered them with knives.

You must know this situation, with the first, there will be the second, the third until the whole line collapses!

Several members of the guard convoy ran over to eat chicken tonight.

But no one saw that the two men on the other side had quietly infiltrated their convoy and hid in their carriage.

But Mark and Clint, who were hiding in the convoy, were even more uncomfortable, and the smell of barbecue outside was really delicious. Although both of them kept their saliva, the two of them still held back, after all, the overall situation is important, and the overall situation (orange) is important......

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The next morning, a frantic jolt began. Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the lawless convoy arrived at headquarters quickly by noon, but Mark and Crint on the car were not so comfortable.

Seeing the carriage parked in the camp, the two of them flipped out of the carriage and quickly knocked out the two guards and changed their clothes. Then I started looking for a hidden place to go to the toilet. After all, people have three urgencies, and they haven't gone to the toilet for nearly 12 hours. The two of them experienced what it means to be cool for the first time.

After solving the internal urgency, I smoothed some dry bread, and the dry taste was like a blade cutting into the mouths of the two. But they really didn't find a water source, because the water source is distributed according to human hair in such a deserted place, so how dare the two of them take the water in order not to expose it?

Although the two of them got in, first of all, they were not familiar with each other, and secondly, according to the intelligence, the key left by Sha Lan could only be obtained by a few core personnel, and if they went in so far, they would definitely be considered stolen, and it would be considered light to be killed.

The two had no choice but to wander around the carriage with various treasures, and Mark passed by a carriage and found a drifting bottle.

It was a coincidence that Mark recognized the Drifting Bottle, because he had been chasing a pirate in the first place, and the pirate's treasure map was inside the Drifting Bottle.

While Mark was tinkering with the Drift Bottle, Clint found a delicate treasure box. There was a piece of parchment printed with some strange text on it, and next to it was some strange dirt.

Cint picked up a small piece of dirt and put it in his hand, but he never expected that the soil would directly melt into Clint's hand, and soon the dirt would become a piece of meat in Clint's hand, and he couldn't pull it down.

Clint turned to Mark in horror. Mark put down the treasure map he had just made, turned his head, and saw the lump of flesh on Clint's hand, and jumped for a moment.

In order not to make a move, the two of them can only do a gesture. Mark picked up the parchment roll that Clint had signaled, picked it up and looked at it, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

This script is a kind of Latin, and many imperial scripts on the Japanese continent are derived from Latin, but this Latin has been replaced by the national languages of various countries hundreds of years ago, and Mark doesn't know everything, so he can only read a rough one, but after reading a rough one, he is even more helpless.

It turns out that this kind of soil, called super clay, is a type of soil that can be integrated into the body, and once touched, it will merge into any part of the body. The way to remove it is to dry it over a fire and then buckle it off the human skin.

Mark looked at the dirt and had a bold idea, the super clay could be fused into the body, and they were going to blend into the lawless interior, and they happened to have seen a high-ranking person in the lawless interior.

Mark made up his mind and pushed the super clay that had been fused into Clint's hand to his face, and then slapped the other super clay into Clint's face.

After a while, a "Shalan" was pinched out by Mark. I found a mirror nearby, and after a closer look, the Shalan that Mark pinched was really very similar to the deity, which was enough to confuse the real thing. Both of them felt that this method was simply amazing, so they would have a chance to get in!

From the carriage next to him, he found a dress similar to that of Sha Lan that day, and then simply learned the voice of the old man, Clint's ventriloquist imitation is really good, the two of them are quite fortunate to have seen Sha Lan himself that day, although the elusive marksmanship can't be imitated, but there is a shape mixed in!

The two of them swaggered inside, and the infinite minions who were guarding the outer circle saw "Sha Lan" coming, and they had to kneel for a while.

Maybe it's because they rarely see Sha Lan, or maybe it's because Sha Lan has been gone for a long time, so it feels really super like it in a vague impression. So I didn't see this Clint pretending to be "Shalan".