Zhang Sheng's brows were tightened, and after pondering for a long time, he asked the officer for more than fifty cotton bags, evenly packed the powder of the Gu worms into the cotton bags, and drove towards Heizhugou with Wang Sheng and the four of them.

Came to the Shimen Pass of Heizhugou, it was already afternoon, Wang Sheng and they climbed to the highest point of Heizhugou, the sun had set in the west, the moon had just emerged, the Yi warriors took Wanshan to the top of the mountain, Zhang Sheng took out a piece of paper and money, rolled the paper and money into a roll, and gently blew the powder of the Gu worm into the nose of Wanshan.

After a few seconds, Wan Shan's whole body trembled, and he knelt on the ground with his head in his hands. In his ears, mouth, and nose, black Gu worms kept coming out.

The insects left Wan Shan's body and died in a few seconds, and in less than two minutes, there were at least hundreds of corpses of insects around Wan Shan, and Wan Shan curled up on the ground, panting heavily. Zhang Sheng took out the bag he had prepared in advance and carefully put away the Gu worms.

Cheng Hao gently helped Wan Shan up, and Wan Shan sat on the ground, his eyes full of gratitude.

Standing in front of the stone gate, Wan Shan still didn't dare to take half a step, Zhang Sheng didn't speak, and looked at Wan Shan with a smile. Wan Shan looked at Zhang Sheng's eyes blankly, and mustered up the courage to take the first step towards Shimen Pass. Nothing happened, Wan Shan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and strode towards the stone gate.

Wan Shan's body has never drilled out of the worm again, but his appearance has not changed, Wang Sheng is very strange, Zhang Sheng has solved Wan Shan's Gu worm, why he still has not changed at all.

Zhang Chang sighed, his words full of resentment: "His damned father-in-law injected him with the virus, and the solution to the virus can only rely on science, and I have no choice." ”

The bald head touched his shiny head and asked, "Then is he like this?"

Zhang Sheng shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid this is the best result." ”

Wan Shan's tears flowed out like rain, he was just a six-year-old child, and he had to bear such a tragic fate, Wang Sheng felt like a stone in his heart, which made him a little breathless.

Zhang Sheng walked in front of Wan Shan and gently patted the back of Wan Shan's hand: "Don't cry, you have nowhere to go, why don't you go with me." ”

Wan Shan wiped away the tears from his face and nodded vigorously. On the way back, Wang Sheng and his sisters walked through all the villages near Heizhugou, and any well near Heizhugou had bags containing Gu worms, and even the small river that passed through the village, Zhang Sheng did not miss it. Zhang Sheng was worried that there would be omissions, but there was not much powder left of the Gu worm, and there was nothing he could do.

Everyone returned to the base, three days have passed, Zhang Sheng handed over all the remaining powder to the officer, he repeatedly told the officer, if there is an epidemic, the patient must be isolated first, and then the patient is treated with Gu worms, when the Gu worms drill out of the human body, they will die within a minute, the Gu worms must stay, otherwise if someone is sick, there will be no medicine that can be treated.

The officers did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately arranged for a large number of soldiers to be stationed in the village near Heizhugou, and once a suspicious condition was discovered, they must be isolated and reported in time.

The crisis of infectious viruses was solved, but Wang Sheng's task was broken, what the giants looked like and where they were, Wang Sheng and the four of them didn't know at all.

Wang Sheng suspected that the giant's affair might also have something to do with the Consistent Dao, and with the permission of the officers, they interrogated the members of the Consistent Dao overnight. After a night of interrogation, they did find some clues.

Wan Shan's father-in-law is the master of the Mingxing Altar, and the members of the consistent Dao call him Haoran Zhenzi, and no one knows his real name.

The Ming Xingtan was built in Chengdu, Sichuan, and there were eight dojos in its heyday, and the central government ordered the removal of the reactionary Daomen, and the eight dojos of the Ming Xingtan were destroyed instantly.

In the Chinese mainland, there is only the Guangyao Dojo, and the number of people is currently in the hands of Haoran Mako, and no one knows how many people there are, but they can be sure that the number will definitely not exceed a thousand. Moreover, at present, there are only a handful of people who know how to do strange arts, and Haoran Mako is one of them.

In order to be able to reproduce Gu worms in large numbers, Haoran Mako bought a virus from the Japanese, this virus can make people's bodies grow rapidly, and the members of the Consistent Dao don't know what the specific virus is.

After Wanshan was imprisoned in Heizhugou, Haoran Mako left Sichuan, it is said that he has one more important thing than this Gu, they only know that Haoran Mako is in Daxinganling, what is the specific matter, the members of the consistent Dao do not know.

The mysterious envelope that Zhang Sheng received was still a mystery, and it was impossible for him to make trouble for himself, Wang Sheng suspected that Zhao Xian had a heart of repentance, and he might be afraid to tell Zhang Sheng in person, Zhang Sheng would not believe it, so he secretly put the envelope in the door of Zhang Sheng's house.

According to the members of the Consistent Dao, their divine reckoning has been missing for many years and has long since disappeared. A faint smile appeared on Zhang Sheng's face, although Zhao Xian did a lot of things to be sorry for Zhang Sheng, but after all, he was Zhang Sheng's senior brother and the only child of Master Zhang Sheng, if Zhao Xian could really repent, Zhang Sheng's heart would still feel relieved.

The next morning, Wang Sheng and his team were about to leave the base, but the PLA officer did not agree, and although he did not put them in a cell, he sent a large number of soldiers to monitor Wang Sheng and them, and their freedom was completely restricted.

After resting for a day and a night, in the middle of the night, the bald head stole back the weapons and equipment, Wang Sheng and the others knocked out more than a dozen PLA soldiers, and fled the base with Zhang Sheng and Wan Shan.

Six days later, on the thirty-first day of the mission, Wang Sheng and the four of them came to Zhang Sheng's Dalian residence, where Zhang Sheng lived in a broken grass house, and there were some chickens and ducks in the yard, and there was a big black dog lying on his stomach at the door, lazily sticking out his tongue.

Wang Sheng asked curiously, "Where is your two-story building?"

Zhang Sheng replied helplessly: "If the social atmosphere continues like this, it will be a question of whether or not you can survive." ”

The big black dog threw himself into Zhang Sheng's arms like crazy, wagging his tail desperately, Zhao Sicheng heard the voice, walked out of the grass house, and saw Zhang Sheng, just like a flower child who saw a pile of hundred-yuan bills on the ground, hurriedly ran to Zhang Sheng, without saying a word, knelt down and kowtowed.

Zhang Sheng pointed to Wang Sheng and the others: "I haven't seen my ancestor yet." ”

"Apprentices see the ancestors. After that, Zhao Sicheng looked at Wang Sheng and the four of them, kowtowing his head.

Wang Sheng was a little flattered, and hurriedly helped Zhao Sicheng up, Zhao Sicheng smiled politely: "Masters are so ......"

Wang Sheng scratched his hair, the expression on his face was extremely embarrassed, and he asked with a little suspicion, "Do you know me?"

Zhao Sicheng blinked: "Master, I don't have a good memory, have we met before?"

Zhang Sheng sighed lightly: "See? He only remembers things, not people, how is this good." ”

Zhao Sicheng laughed a few times: "Master, don't be angry, my brain is not good, you prompt me, where have we met, maybe I will remember." ”

Wang Sheng smiled: "It's okay, it's better if you can't think of it." ”

Zhang Sheng pulled Wan Shan to his side: "This is my newly accepted apprentice, he is your junior brother, in the future, you will take good care of him." ”

Zhao Sicheng raised his head and looked at Wan Shan, who was two meters and a half, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated. Wan Shan couldn't speak, he opened his big mouth and smiled at Zhao Sicheng, Zhao Sicheng shuddered, and asked softly, "Master, is he human?"

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Wan Shan's eyes were full of melancholy and sadness, and he slowly lowered his head and retreated behind Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng scolded angrily: "Bastard, how can you say that about your junior brother? Quickly apologize to your junior brother." ”

Zhao Sicheng's eyes were full of grievances, and he said softly: "I'm sorry junior brother." ”

Wanshan was accepted as an apprentice by Zhang Sheng, which may be the best ending, Zhang Sheng killed two chickens, one was to entertain Wang Sheng's four people, and the other was to celebrate that he had accepted another apprentice.

Zhang Sheng took out his home-brewed wine from the cellar, although this wine was not as good as the wine on the island, but it was much better than the 21st century brand-name wine, and before he finished drinking, he fell asleep on the table with his bald head, Wang Sheng and Cheng Hao drank crookedly, and the two of them sat in the courtyard, bragging indiscriminately.

After the meal, Leng Ai used white witchcraft to check Zhao Sicheng's body, Leng Ai exhausted all methods, tossed for more than three hours, and finally concluded that Zhao Sicheng's body was very healthy and did not have any lesions.

Zhang Chang sighed and shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of pity.

Wang Sheng remembered a disease he had seen in the movie, the name of the disease is selective amnesia, which refers to a person who forgets some things or people or objects that he or she does not want to remember or avoid after being stimulated by external stimuli or brain collisions.

In the seventies, Chinese medicine was not developed enough, and even if Zhao Sicheng was sent to the hospital, it was impossible to determine whether he really had selective amnesia, and even if he could be detected, it was not known whether the disease could be cured.

On the 35th day of the mission, Wang Sheng and the four of them bid farewell to Zhang Sheng and drove towards the direction of Daxinganling.

The Great Xing'an Mountains are the western component of the Xing'an Mountains, located in the northeast of Heilongjiang Province and the Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, and are the watershed between the Inner Mongolia Plateau and the Songliao Plain. The Daxing'an Mountains stretch from the banks of the Heilongjiang River in the north, to the upper valley of the Xilamulun River in the south, and to the southwest in the northeast, with a total length of more than 1,200 kilometers and a width of about 300 kilometers. Finding someone in such a large forest is no easy task.

Although the Great Khing'an Mountains are not as mysterious as the Black Bamboo Valley, there are more wild animals here than the Black Bamboo Valley, and the scenery is not inferior to the Black Bamboo Valley.

In the evening, the bald head set up a tent in the forest, and Cheng Hao asked Wang Sheng with a smile: "Whether to keep the first half of the night or the second half of the night, you choose." ”

Wang Sheng smiled helplessly in his heart, no matter whether Wang Sheng was guarding the first half of the night or the second half of the night, things always happened when he was sleeping, leaving the island, he had never slept peacefully.

Cheng Hao saw that Wang Sheng didn't answer, so he stretched his waist and got into the tent.

Wang Sheng scratched his hair helplessly, looked at the sunset in the west, and comforted himself: Tonight, at most, I will only see a few animals, and there will not be much danger.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the fire flickered in the forest, Wang Sheng turned his head to look at Leng Ai, Leng Ai sat in the tent and fell asleep, Wang Sheng took out his gun, slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on the flickering firelight.

Faintly, he heard the voices talking, Wang Sheng pricked up his ears and listened carefully, although he couldn't hear what they were talking about, he could hear that these people were not speaking Chinese.

Wang Sheng saw that the light of the fire was getting closer and closer, and after more than ten minutes, these people came to Wang Sheng.

They all held earthen shotguns in their hands and wore loose leather robes with geometric embroidery on the neckline, cuffs, and slits of the robe. Everyone wore a fur hat on their head, and some had animal horns on it.

Wang Sheng saw that he was a compatriot of ethnic minorities, and his heart was no longer nervous, but seeing their dresses, Wang Sheng still felt a little funny in his heart, it was just autumn, and these people were dressed completely out of line with the season, and they were not afraid of covering up prickly heat.

One of the stronger men asked, "Who are you?"