Chapter 122: Pretending to be Sick
The procession escorting the iron mine departed.
There were ten soldiers in total, as well as six prisoners.
A total of three trailers towed the iron ore.
Zhang Chen followed the old man.
The old man asked Zhang Chen to disguise himself as much as possible.
After all, Zhang Chen's state is really good, where is he like a miner who can't eat well and don't wear warm.
Zhang Chen can't help it, it's already the limit to get some dirt and black coal on his body.
Fortunately, Zhang Chen has a very good control of his spirit, and he can make up for the defects in disguise.
Pushing the minecart on the mountain was too slow, and Zhang Chen couldn't bear it a little unbearable: "This is also too slow." ”
The old man smiled and said, "It's pretty fast today, everyone is full of food and drink, otherwise it may not be possible to reach it after dark." ”
Zhang Chen put away the three minecarts, and then said, "It's much faster to move forward this way, let's go quickly." ”
"I'm getting to the place where I'm taking out the minecart."
The old man was obviously shocked when he watched Zhang Chen put away the minecart.
He knew that Zhang Chen's identity was special, but there were not many people who had storage props.
And Zhang Chen's storage props obviously have a lot of space, which is not something that ordinary people can have.
But the old man also understood that such a person was not something he could guess at will.
It's even better not to have too much to do with Zhang Chen, otherwise I'm afraid it will be a curse or a blessing to leave here.
"It's time to get to the place, let's take a break, you estimate the time, and we act."
The mountain road, which is difficult to walk with a cart, is much easier to walk empty-handed, and what used to take at least five hours is now completed in two hours.
After Zhang Chen released the three cars, he said, "I'll go to the front and take a look, and I'll come back later." ”
Running lightly towards the mountain, Zhang Chen soon saw the camp in the belly of the mountain, and the camp was surrounded by thick wooden stakes.
There is even a watchtower, and the layout is very reasonable.
It is completely different from the tattered concentration camps seen in the iron mining area.
"It's good that I didn't break in, the defense of this place is comparable to that of a barracks."
After returning to the place where everyone was resting, Zhang Chen followed everyone and waited.
The old man asked, "How's your reconnaissance?" ”
"It's really strict, although there is a chance to break in, but I'm afraid the price I paid is not small."
"If you're just looking for someone, there's no need to make such a big mess."
The old man nodded, he was afraid that Zhang Chen would be impulsive.
When the sun was almost down, the old man beckoned everyone to go on the road.
The sky is a little darker, and Zhang Chen is better confused.
The crowd walked towards the camp in the middle of the mountain, and there were also convoys coming and going in other directions.
It was all ten soldiers with six miners, all transporting different ores.
"Iron ore, silver ore, gold ore, steel." They are all relatively common ores, and only gold mines are more precious.
"Zhang Chen, it's up to you later, we'll leave first when we send our things to the place."
The old man instructed Zhang Chen again, and Zhang Chen nodded his head to show understanding.
The escorting soldiers told everyone to hand over the ore, and then they waited.
Next, it depends on Zhang Chen's own performance.
When everyone unloaded the car, Zhang Chen fell to the ground violently, and then covered his stomach with a hideous and painful expression.
The old man looked at it, Zhang Chen really has a talent for acting, and he pretends to be like that!
"What's going on!?"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Many miners came to see the excitement, and the old man pulled Zhang Chen and said, "Come on, come on." ”
"Our people are gone."
The guards in the red gold mining area immediately walked over, looked at Zhang Chen, who was lying on the ground and kept twisting his body with a painful expression, and the old man who was holding him and asked, "What's the matter!" ”
"He had a sudden stomach problem and needed urgent treatment."
"Take him to the doctor."
"Which mining area are you from? What a hassle! ”
Although these guards were reluctant, they immediately started to contact and asked the old man and others to carry Zhang Chen to a certain camp tent.
Zhang Chen was carried to the camp tent.
"The doctor will be here soon, you have nothing to do with it, just go back first!"
The old man glanced at Zhang Chen, as if to say take care, Zhang Chen nodded understandingly, and watched the old man and the others leave.
"Master Jun, our brother ......"
The old man secretly handed a few gold coins to the guard and said, "I'm afraid that his illness will not be cured for a while, so let him rest here for a while." ”
The soldier nodded and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get out of here quickly." ”
Zhang Chen lay on the bed, and soon a man with a goat's head walked in with a small medicine box.
The old goat spoke: "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”
Zhang Chen immediately unlocked the genetic lock and slightly controlled his body: "My stomach is uncomfortable." ”
The old goat's finger rested on Zhang Chen's stomach, and then frowned slightly.
Zhang Chen felt the old goat's fighting energy, and in an instant, the mutated true element in his body engulfed the fighting energy.
"This ...... That's not right. ”
"What's wrong?"
"I invaded your body with a vindictive spirit, but I felt ...... You are incurable! ”
"There aren't many days left to live."
Zhang Chen was shocked and said, "No, you can save me!" ”
"Don't say it's me, even if you go to the Imperial City, that's the result."
"There's a week left at most."
"I'll prescribe you some painkillers, and you take them every day."
The old goat took some medicine and handed it to Zhang Chen, and then walked out of the camp, and at the same time said a few words to the soldiers outside and left.
When the old goat left, the soldiers came in, looking at Zhang Chen's eyes with a hint of sympathy.
"Boy, you can stay with us during this time, and you don't have to go back to the iron ore area."
"I'll give you a good job, you won't have a few days left anyway......"
"Come with us."
Zhang Chen got out of bed, took one of the painkillers prescribed by the old goat, and then his face seemed to ease a lot, and then he followed the two soldiers.
"You live here."
The two soldiers took Zhang Chen to the sleeping place and said, "Today's work is over, and when the others come back, someone will tell you what to do tomorrow." ”
The two left without much explanation.
Zhang Chen was mixed in anyway and was not discovered.
"Looks like I'm pretending to be pretty similar."
"It's just that it's too inhumane here, and I'm dying and still have to work?"
Zhang Chen complained and observed.
The environment here is much better than in the iron ore mining area, with beds and quilts.
Twenty beds and bunk beds are a little worse than the soldiers living in the iron ore area.
At least it's like a place for people to live.
After a while, more than a dozen people returned to the tent, and one of them walked towards Zhang Chen, patted Zhang Chen's shoulder, and then sighed: "It's good if you call me Lao Shen." ”
"At a young age, I've suffered you."
Zhang Chen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Old Shen, what are we going to do?" ”
Lao Shen said: "You just sleep in this bed, I'll talk to you slowly." ”
"Don't say it, it's time to eat, Lao Shen, it's time to eat."
Lao Shen nodded and asked Zhang Chen to come over and eat together.
"I don't know what your name is."
"My name is Zhang Chen."
"Haha, then we're quite fated."
Lao Shen smiled and handed a meal to Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen held it in his hand, white flour steamed buns, fresh vegetables, and the portion was sufficient, which was very good.
"This ......"
"This is something we can only eat, and other workers don't have this treatment!"
"Our life is the easiest and the treatment is the best!"