Chapter 181: Killing and Rescue
"Boss, you're rich." Ashin was holding the arms out of the basement.
After opening the safe in the basement, the contents opened the eyes of Lin Sheng and the others, rifles, shotguns, katanas, grenades, a large number of bullets, and the mysterious remote-controlled bomb, filled with a safe.
"Look at what you haven't seen in the world, the boss's base has more than 100,000 people, tanks, planes, artillery, everything, this is all pediatrics." The landlord shook his legs, smoked a cigarette, and bragged.
"Lin Sang, what should I do with this "Demon Notes"?" Ichiro asked, holding a cowhide notebook that was enough.
"Give it to me, I'll go back and show Yulia and them if it works." Lin Sheng took it and flipped through it, but he couldn't understand it. I threw it in my backpack.
Then he said: "Landlord, the rain stopped in a moment. You get another car, Haruse Hirahara, Sono Yi, Xiao Hei, Scraper, you five in one car.
I'll drive a truck with Ichiro and Ashin, follow your car, let Sono lead the way, go to the vicinity of Sono's home, observe the situation and decide how to save people. β
"Okay, boss." The landlord replied happily.
Lin Sheng put the Grock 17 pistol and bullets, as well as remote-controlled bombs and remote-controlled controls into his bag.
He carried another shotgun, stuffed his trouser pocket with shotgun bullets, and hung (Onimaru) on his waist, which was completely armed to the teeth.
After equipping himself, Lin Sheng leaned against the corner of the wall tiredly, resting with his eyes closed.
It was getting dark, the rain had stopped, and everyone had eaten a little and went out.
"Boss, you hurt your shoulder, I'll drive it." Ashin said.
Lin Sheng endured the severe pain and shook his head.
Lin Sheng knew in his heart that he had night vision and didn't need to turn on his headlights, and once the car in front of him was exposed, he had a lot of room for mediation.
After driving for about forty minutes, the Wrangler in front of him slowly stopped.
Then I watched five people, carrying bags, sneaking out of the car.
"Backpack off." Lin Chang let out a sigh of relief, and the pain in his shoulder made him feel heart-rending almost every time he moved the steering wheel.
A group of eight people walked for another twenty minutes along the wall.
Stopping in a dilapidated wooden residential area, Muneno pointed to a small two-story building and whispered, "This is my house, and you can easily see the Osu Kannonji Temple on the second floor." β
"Go into the house and don't use the lighting." After Lin Sheng finished speaking, he walked into the courtyard first.
Everyone followed behind Lin Sheng, tiptoed into the house, closed the door, unloaded their backpacks, and each took the weapon in hand, the landlord and Ichiro each had a night vision binocular, and followed Zong Yeyi upstairs.
"At first glance, it's a girl's boudoir, so pink and fragrant." The landlord praised from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, you four King Kongs, you belong to your house with stinky feet and a big smell." Ichiro teased quietly.
"Nonsense, I'm still single now, Fu Xingdu hooked up with a little nurse." The landlord hurriedly returned the favor.
Lin Sheng had already slipped to the window and interrupted the conversation between the two with a wave of his hand.
I gently opened the window and looked out.
Kannonji Temple, also known as Shinfukuji Temple, is officially known as "Kitanoyama Shinfukuji Hosei-in", and the library houses 15,000 ancient books, including copies of kojiki, and is known as one of Japan's three major sutras.
At this time, the Osu Kannonji Temple still has its former appearance.
The bonfires around were lit and stinking, and the landlord, who had just praised the pleasant aroma of the room, had already gone to the first floor to vomit.
The top of the house is already broken, the top bead of the Daxiong Treasure Hall is gone, and the head of the cloud-swallowing beast at the four corners is also missing.
Never again, magnificent weather.
"Buddha? Alas.. Lin Sheng sighed and looked carefully at the bottom of the steps of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Leaning on the side of Sono's family, it should be a garbage dump and a place to dispose of manure.
A little further in, there were small tents in which men and women could be seen tossing and turning. This is supposed to be the place where female slaves are held.
In the innermost, there are four guards on the steps, armed with guns, which are out of place with the temple.
The ruined treasure hall at the top should be the base camp of this so-called skeleton club, which is brightly lit, and it seems that there should be power generation equipment.
"Go downstairs and have a meeting." Lin Sheng said softly closing the window.
Everyone fled and left the second floor and returned to the first floor.
The landlord was holding the garbage can, still retching.
"Drink saliva, gargle, come over for a meeting." Ichiro said as he handed over a bottle of water.
Lin Sheng looked at the seven people sitting beside him and said, "At three o'clock in the morning, I, Ichiro, Ashin, Xiao Hei, and the scraper went to save people."
Haruse Hirahara, Isuno, is in charge of lookout here, and the landlord will go out with Ichiro for a while and get two more cars to come back.
Black and Spatula, keep an eye out for your sister. Say it immediately if you find it, and give priority to rescue. β
Xiao Hei and Scraper nodded gratefully.
Lin Sheng continued: "Considering that we have too few combatants, we still have to save people and get things this time, so try not to make big moves. It's best not to shoot at all. β
Saying that, Lin Sheng asked the landlord to share the katana copied from the perverted old man's house and give it to everyone.
Then he said: "The person in charge of the lookout can shoot if he finds something particularly critical." β
Everyone said that they would complete the task.
Lin Sheng motioned to the landlord and Ichiro to go out to get a car, while the others rested, and Ashin was in charge of the lookout.
Lin Sheng was alone, sitting cross-legged in the corner, taking out "Demon Notes" and reading it in the dark.
"The blood of the living dead, injected into an adult female, ten minutes later, there was a blue change in the blood vessels in the injection area, twenty minutes there was a violent state, and two hours later there were corpse spots, and I lost my mind.
Can infected fat effectively offset the damage to the body and bring back to life? Verification is required. Lin Sheng looked at the notebook in shock, and his heart was up and down.
All the data in this notebook are theories that have been confirmed by living people. It's simply priceless.
Do great people have to be crazy? Is it true that killing one person is a murderer, killing a hundred is a demon, and killing 10,000 is a god?
In a daze, Lin Sheng fell asleep.
In a daze, father, mother, brother, uncle, grandfather, grandmother, all ate at the same table with themselves.
I was very happy, so I kept talking about the strange things in Japan for many years, and the family talked about it enthusiastically.
Suddenly, my brother gently watched his face slowly change.
The red eyes, the shiny big bald head, and the perverted muscles, this is obviously Dong Zixiao.
I hurriedly opened my mouth to shout, trying hard to remind my parents that this person was a mutant and murderous, but no matter how he shouted, there was no sound.
And everyone at the table was chatting with each other, and no one looked at himself and Dong Zixiao.
I saw Dong Zixiao pinching his neck and wanted to twist it.
He also said: "Dong Zijun, you have killed so many people, I will send you to hell to repent." β
The more anxious Lin Sheng became, the more he couldn't open his mouth, and thought to himself: Master Tiger, if you don't exert your power again, we can explain.
However, the tiger master didn't move at all today, Lin Sheng's neck was stuck, and he could only reach out and lift the table.
As soon as the table flipped over, Lin Sheng suddenly became agitated, and suddenly slipped from the wall and fell on the tatami matγγγγγ