Traversed to the Ark of Tomorrow, but was a traveler

Chapter 239 Conflict
Xia Lan looked at this rather simple but not ordinary living room, and immediately frowned slightly, instinctively aware of some potentially disgusting things nearby.

On the surface, he listened to the village chief's explanation of what he needed to do in exchange for food, and nodded after a little consideration: "As long as the trailer is not too out of the way, I can repair it, and it would be even better if there are repair drawings. "

At the same time, he asked in his heart: "What's in the basement...?"

"Sounds like a human," Skadi replied inwardly, sounding annoyed.

"Can this meal still be eaten...won't it be drugging or poisoning us?" He complained in the bottom of his heart, but his expression remained the same. joint friction sound.

Fortunately, he ate canned meat for breakfast. Although he still feels his muscles are sore and swollen, it is much better than the pain of bone erosion before.

"It's a small problem if you talk about poison. After all, those people look at me and the ghost shark with eyes that want to keep alive. Ordinary drugs are ineffective for us." She said helplessly, feeling disgusted in her heart—she just learned this custom from the textbook I did, but I never expected to see it in reality.

"That's it..." Xia Lan suddenly made a decision in her heart, and put the death penalty on some of the next people.

Although he knows that the "villains" have developed into the current status quo must have their reasons, he often thinks about these reasons, and will be soft because of them-but it is all based on the fact that they do not target people around them (especially wives) on the premise.

Anyone who drives his attack with pure evil is worth killing.

But before that, he intends to take a look first, anyway, he has enough time now, and killing them is not a difficult task.

"Then, Mr. Village Chief, let's take a look at the trailer first. If it's not seriously damaged, it will be repaired soon. Thank you for your hospitality." He typed in the translation software.

Seeing this, the village chief quickly agreed with a smile, but the strange look in his eyes could not fool the three of them at all.

Under the gazes of the villagers who were thinking of each other, the village head led them and a group of villagers to a warehouse, pushed open the dusty door, and saw a mechanical trailer several meters high under the sunlight falling from the door.

Special trailers for construction facilities are actually rare in agricultural places like villages. First, they are more expensive. Second, in general, in case of natural disasters, just abandon the house, load the furniture and run away.

People can run to a safe place to rebuild. Anyway, the infrastructure technology in this world is completely overflowing, and villages dominated by agriculture do not have many necessary industrial facilities.

According to the distribution of buildings in the village just now, this trailer is probably dedicated to the mobile foundation platform of the village chief's house. No wonder the house Xia Lan saw just now can be decorated so richly. The village chief is still an emperor.

Xia Lan stretched again, and immediately walked forward, rubbed her chin and looked around at it. After confirming that it was a model she had never seen before, she asked, "Is there a repair manual?"

Skadiru translated the utility terminal to the village chief.

The answer is no.

In desperation, Xia Lan asked them to bring tools, and directed her wife to disassemble the hood area which was three square meters wide. The screws creaked and creaked, which showed that it was really old.

Xia Lan saw its date of manufacture, manufacturer and specific model on the back of the hood, and confirmed that this thing is 23 years old, and it should be broken for less than half a year based on the silting situation.

He looked around, and soon noticed a cracked Originium energy input pipe due to siltation. He groped along it and found a damaged structure in the engine that was similar to an internal combustion engine.

The problem should be caused by the deformation of the irreversible transmission element caused by an overload output, and then the deformation gradually expanded, eventually leading to the failure of the seal and the accumulation of Originium energy.

While he was looking for the problem, the faces of Skadi and Ghost Shark became a little unhappy-in a house not far away, a group of villagers were discussing whether to attack them.

It seems that this village is not connected to each other. Although I can't understand what was said, but from the tone of the conversation, the villagers gradually divided into three factions during the actual discussion: Greed, Worry, and Indifference .

The three factions refused to give in to each other, but they still had to live in the same village after all, so they did not block each other in the end, and allowed the actions of the greedy faction with the strongest opinions, and even the original conservative faction simply chose not to control it. this matter.

But no one can be sure whether those who do it will drag others into the water, and those who ignore it will want a piece of the action when it is done.

While listening to Skadi's report in her heart, Xia Lan dismantled the set of damaged engines, and slowly repaired the damaged parts with spells and the metal materials she had just asked for from the village chief.

He's going to hone his skills, and what they mean is he won't do it until he's done, so he's safe while he's doing it.

After the sparks sparked for a while, Xia Lan wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on her head, sighed slightly, and asked from the bottom of her heart what happened to the group of villagers who wanted to do it.

Sitting on the bench at the door of the warehouse, looking at the boundless wilderness with his head propped up, Skadi raised his eyelids, and replied in his heart full of dissatisfaction: "I don't understand Ursus, how can I know~."

"But I think they might want men to kill women and keep them. I think it's very possible." She added.

"So sure?" Xia Lan raised her eyebrows slightly.

She pursed her lips, and said with some embarrassment: "Agore's common textbook on wild civilizations said so, and I would definitely not be able to guess it myself."

"That's it." Xia Lan couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little guilty about fishing law enforcement, and he still wanted to kill the other party's fishing law enforcement...

"Why don't we just act first?" He muttered in his heart, "You two should go ahead and kill all those people, they are all bad guys anyway, living in this world is pure waste resource."

"And after killing them, you can directly snatch food from them, and you don't have to worry about them getting mineral toxins that will make people have diarrhea." Ghost Shark suddenly said tacitly.

Skadi tilted her head and looked at her in surprise, but she couldn't tell what was wrong with her. After thinking about it, she nodded lightly: "I don't have much objection, this kind of thing doesn't require psychological burden."

Maybe she would have hesitated before, but since following Xia Lan, she has become more and more indifferent to the lives of "wicked people".

"That's how it is." Raising his hand, he squeezed out two balls of fire from the void in front of the village chief's eyes, engulfing the few pieces of metal that Xia Lan wanted earlier.

Two sharp long swords made of pure metal were forged into shape in the flames, and inserted on the mud floor of the warehouse amidst the green smoke, the red-hot luster quickly faded away.

"Village chief, do you know the common language?" Xia Lan suddenly asked the village chief who didn't understand what happened, but realized that something was wrong.

At the same time, the two of Skadi also got up, patted their buttocks and walked over, pulling out these two sharp knives, which are a bit hot for ordinary people.

"You always knew?" The village chief looked at the sword drawn, and it seemed that he was waving two women indiscriminately.

"No one can hide from two outstanding fighters and a fifth-order magician." Xia Lan said with a light smile, and her heart was inexplicably full of the pleasure of pretending to be slapped in the face.

But it's a pity that he smashed the plan before he even implemented the plan, and the whole process was not dramatic at all.

"Fifth level..." The village chief was stunned, but then looked at Xia Lan who was covered in burns, and said in a deep voice, "But, you are seriously injured, your body trembling and repair errors can never lie."

"Have you noticed this?" Xia Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Skadi and Ghost Shark who were walking out, and said, "Don't make your clothes too dirty, I don't have much energy to help you now." You do the laundry."

"Got it~ If that's the case, just take it off~" Ghost Shark said playfully, as if this trip was not for killing people, but for a small party.

The village head's face became cloudy, and suddenly, just as Skadi and the two walked out of the door, he grabbed a sharp engine part and stabbed Xia Lan's chest at a rather vicious angle.

Xia Lan, who was getting carried away with complacency, was startled, her leg twitched under excessive force, and she slid to one side from the engine, and could barely control a steel plate to block the blow.

A full metal long sword pierced the sky.

"Whoo-poo!"

The sharp sound of piercing the air turned into the sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh and blood in front of Xia Lan, and soon the village chief's screams filled the entire warehouse.

Xia Lan was trying her best to stabilize her body, but suddenly she was hugged by Skadi, looking helplessly at her who was running while watching the road, and asked with difficulty in the soft waves: "What's the matter, what happened all of a sudden? Just run away?"

"People from the military are here, they are just a few kilometers away, and they have driven several cars!" Ghost Shark yelled: "How did they guess we are here!?"

"I won't be there!" Xia Lan replied in a daze after realizing it.

But none of them realized that they followed a straight line for convenience from beginning to end.

They ran to the garage where they parked, and the ghost shark held the door with both hands, unscrewed the door lock amidst harsh metal friction and twisting sounds, pushed the door open and walked in.

At the same time, the watchful villagers noticed the village chief who was crucified with a sword, and called a large number of villagers to rush out, even the conservatives who were discussing were involved.

Skadi put Xia Lan down, and when he and Ghost Shark drove out the car, he met the first few villagers who rushed over, pushed aside the spear, grabbed the arrow, and twisted his wrist... a pair of fists came alive The wind, the figure full of violent beauty flashed and moved, turning all the people who rushed up into a tragic scene of twitching and whimpering on the ground.

In just twenty seconds, there were already a dozen people lying on the ground, and at least half of them were already dying.

Xia Lan subconsciously mourned in humanitarianism, and then stuck to the back of the ghost shark under Skadi's huge impact, her whole body was sore as if it was about to fall apart.

Ghost Shark drove his motorcycle over the village path with great ease, and miraculously drove out of the village from the path between the fields, throwing off all the villagers who were chasing him.

"Hey, I didn't eat." He sighed faintly, wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the ghost shark, and leaned his head on her back.

Skadi, who was sitting at the back, also had a bitter face, and hugged Xia Lan even harder, as if squeezing him hard could flatten his stomach and reduce his hunger.

He patted her arm lightly, and encouraged him: "Go ahead, follow this road all the way down south, and soon you will reach the area where the ice and snow have basically melted, and you should be able to see it easily by then." Ursus game, scale fish, bears, deer, rabbits... there should be a lot."

"Gulululu~" The almost simultaneous stomach sounds of the two people in front of him and behind him made him laugh, but then his own stomach also made his face darken.

The deep-sea hunters are connected by blood. Although they can have a tacit understanding at ordinary times, this tacit understanding is not used to make their stomachs hungry at the same time!

...It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when they found a wild deer in a pine forest...

The perspective returns to the village.

After the duck with its mouth flew away, a large group of desperate villagers began to rescue the downed villagers.

But what made them feel terrified and terrified was that the broken arms and wrists, the pierced ribs, the hammered internal organs... These were even punched out by the white-haired woman with a pair of fists.

However, in just three to four minutes, three people died on the spot, five people were seriously injured, four people suffered internal organ damage to varying degrees, and seven people suffered varying degrees of musculoskeletal injuries.

——In this remote village where medical resources are not abundant, at least half of the seriously injured will die.

After they rushed to rescue and regretted more and more, the gradual approach of several Ursus military vehicles attracted the attention of the sentry, and the warning signal sounded from the sentry tower cast a shadow over everyone's heart.

Their destination seems to be right here, I don't know if it is a pause or...

After losing more than a dozen young and middle-aged laborers, even the original production became a problem, not to mention supporting the exploitation and plunder of the Ursus pickets and taxation teams.

In desperation, after losing the village head, they elected another villager with more prestige in the village and asked him to take the lead in approaching.

"Shuangxing, we're here." The integration movement member in charge of the car said, and he parked the car more than 30 meters away from the main entrance of the village, not too far away.

Her eyes fell on the villagers who obviously looked a little strange at the entrance of the village, and she pointed out: "Something should have happened here just now, let our hidden crossbowmen pay attention, and check if they are able."

She put on her hood and opened the door to get out of the car, and walked towards the villager at the entrance of the village. When she got close, she noticed the fresh blood stains on the open space not far away, and frowned slightly, intending to ask people before asking. In the end what happened.

"you……"

Just as she was about to speak, the villagers' expressions suddenly became disgusted, and they even took a step back and asked, "Infected?"

Frost star paused, frowned and said, "We are a mercenary organization cooperating with the local military, not infected people."

——This is the self-proclaim that the military requires them to insist on, whether it is for stability or not to reduce the spread of news, it is very useful.

Seeing what Shuangxing said, the villagers glanced at the military truck not far away, hesitated for a few seconds before nodding slightly, but said politely: "Then, mercenaries, you came here to do something. what?"

I don't know where his confidence comes from.

Shuang Xing was not surprised, and asked directly: "We came here to find three people, two white-haired women, and an adult man in military uniform. Have you ever seen them pass by here?"

From the extreme northern fortress to the south, the shortest path is the narrow but very long common road they just walked. In other directions, they need to detour among the mountains, and the total distance will be at least a quarter longer.

According to her understanding of Xia Lan, Xia Lan likes to take the straightest and shortest path under any circumstances, so the possibility of taking this path is very high.

Several thoughts flashed through the hearts of the villagers, and the most likely one was annoyance—if those three people hadn't seen through the plan...

But before he could reply, a twisted camouflage flashed to Froststar's side.

The camouflage turned into light particles and dissipated in the air. A man wrapped in a windbreaker appeared and said in a deep voice: "We found two swords that were just refined by magic here. The person who made these swords and People clashed here, and another boxer killed seven or eight people."

Frost star frowned, ignoring the angry villagers, taking the rough long sword from the other party's hand, concentrating on finding some similarities in design...but still Did not see it.

If you have to say it, there are some aesthetic patterns that have no practical effect?
According to her impression, Xia Lan seemed to really like this set.

As for the so-called "boxer", she guessed after a little thought that it was probably Skadi, and her strange power could easily crush any normal human being.

"So, those three people had a conflict with you?" Frost Star asked the villagers. Although she got an impatient and uncooperative response, the resentment almost written on the other party's face had already told her the answer.

"Take people to search this village, and subdue those who resist, and bring scanning equipment." She directly ordered.

"This is not very good..." The phantom crossbowman hesitated.

"That gentleman has already done it, so it's worth it." Shuang Xing said concisely, raising his hand and freezing the feet of the villagers who were about to run in front of him to the ground.

Xia Lan never imagined how trustworthy she could be in the eyes of others.

(End of this chapter)