Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1011 Old Kutu

Just as they were about to go down the mountain, Ghost Knife suddenly stopped in place. He swung the long knife in his hand and looked forward with a vigilant expression...

"What's the matter?" Fat Wei immediately became alert after seeing the ghost knife.

"Someone is hiding in front..." Ghost Knife said softly, and slowly moved the long knife across the front.

"What?"

Pang Wei immediately squinted his eyes and looked forward. In front of them was a row of short trees. Behind the short trees was a circle of round rocks. The color of the rocks was black and very inconspicuous. No.

"You read that right, how can anyone be there? How can I see there is only a pile of rocks?" Fat Wei scratched his head~~~
"Among the pile of stones, one is alive...",
After Ghost Knife finished speaking, he made a silent gesture, then quickly jumped over and landed in the middle of those rocks.

He kicked a rock directly, and the rock was immediately kicked out, rolled on the ground, and started to move.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei followed immediately, only to see that the rock turned over, exposing his limbs, and it turned out to be an old man with a beard, squatting there...

"Hey~~~~, I really caught a living!",
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he lifted the old man up, and then carefully looked at his face with the searchlight on his arm.

This old man should be in his sixties. He has a typical Mongolian round face. He used to be tall, but now he looks like a hunchback. His shoulders are thick and his face is full of wrinkles like knives. , like old tree bark~~
He opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Chen Zhi and the others, his face full of horror~~~~~
"Old man, don't be afraid!!! Tell us, who are you..." Chen Zhi asked in a deep voice,
But the old man was extremely flustered, he didn't seem to understand his words, he looked around in panic, trying to find a place to escape.

He naturally couldn't escape the palms of these people, Fat Wei directly grabbed his shoulder~~~
"This old man doesn't look like someone from Anbu, he should be an old miner who survived...

It looks quite pitiful, let's not scare him~~~~, or we should take him back first and find a way to send him to the bottom of the mountain? "

"Are there any survivors in this mountain?"

Chen Zhi looked at the old man indifferently, and said after a while of silence,

"Take him to the village first, don't let him go down the mountain, first let Hu Meng see if he recognizes him~~~~"

"Okay~~~", after Fat Wei finished speaking, he picked up the old man on his back and walked down the mountain.

They walked all the way down the mountain by the same route. The old man seemed to have been greatly frightened. He was thinking of how to escape along the way, and was caught after repeated failures.

In desperation, Fat Wei found a piece of rope and tied his arms up.

Several people pulled and dragged like this, and brought the old man back to the big villa in Baoshi Village...

The pile of insect corpses was still piled up outside the gate, and the colorful slurry was left all over the ground. The whole scene looked like hell on earth.

Seeing those corpses, the old man was so frightened that he almost passed out~~~
But the situation on the second floor is very good. The village seems to have its own power generation system, and all the household appliances on the second floor are very complete.

Old Somersault even found a medical kit on the second floor, and found some edibles and bottled mineral water in the refrigerator...

Hu Meng has just been treated and bandaged, and now he has fallen into a deep sleep.

The tissue powder is very easy to use, but the effect of the strong sedative is fast and deep drowsiness.

Looking at the current situation, I can only spend the night here tonight...

Fat Wei took the old man to the corner of the second floor, and then untied the rope from his hand...

The clothes on the old man's upper body were almost rotten. After we simply helped him remove the dirt from his body, they found that his upper body was covered with scars.

Those scars are very strange, each one is the size of a palm, one on the shoulder, one on the abdomen, and one on the back, all of which look like they were scalded with a soldering iron. I don’t know what the old man has gone through to become like this~~~~
The old somersault came forward and said a few words to him in broken Mongolian, which the old man seemed to understand, but couldn't speak clearly.

Then everyone discovered that the old man seemed to be a mute, and there were heavy scars on his neck, as if his throat had been cut, which should have been injured a long time ago.

Moreover, he has severe cuts on his wrists and ankles, causing him to walk with a limp, and he looks like a semi-crippled person~~~
Everyone thought the old man was very pitiful, and they couldn't confirm his identity before Hu Meng woke up, so everyone handed him a bottle of mineral water and a can of meat first, and let him stay in the corner by himself.

The old man has obviously been hungry for many days. After getting the food, he immediately curled up in the corner and swallowed it~~~
We have walked the mountain road for a day, and we have experienced the battle just now, we are exhausted physically and mentally, and we have to start eating~~~
The old somersault also found some white flour milk pancakes in the villa. This kind of thing is very durable and very filling. Even after such a long time, it is completely edible.

The old somersault boiled hot water in the kitchen, then cut the quick-frozen meat in the refrigerator and boiled it in the hot water. He added some condiments, and a pot of hot broth was ready.

Everyone ate a hot meal with the noodles and the hot broth, and they didn't know if it was because of being too tired, but they all felt that the meal was extraordinarily delicious.

When everyone had just finished dinner, Hu Meng woke up from his sleep.

"You kid is quite lucky..."
Fat Wei came over with two pancakes and a bowl of hot soup,

"I think you were pretending to be asleep just now, and you just woke up from the scent, right? I'm afraid we'll eat it all, so we won't keep it for you?"

"What, give me something to eat!! I'm starving to death",
Due to the excessive blood loss just now, Hu Meng was in a very hungry and thirsty state at this time, so he took the broth and poured it directly.

After filling his stomach, Hu Meng raised his eyes, and was shocked when he saw the person in the corner.

"Why, why is there an extra person? Are there any living people in this village?"

"Hey, we still want to ask you!",
Fat Wei smiled and pointed to the deaf and dumb old man:

"This old man doesn't seem to understand us, and he can't speak.

He was lying in a big rock on the mountain, so we caught him~~~
Let's bring him back so you can see if you recognize him?If you know someone, send him down the mountain! "

After Hu Meng heard what Fat Wei said, he hurriedly walked over while supporting his injured shoulder, and carefully identified the unshaven old man.

The old man's current appearance is really unbearable, his face is covered with black mud and grass leaves, like a mud monkey~~~
Hu Meng had no choice but to wipe the old man's face with water, looked carefully for a long time, and then said:
"I don't know me, but I heard from my uncle before that there was an old man guarding the mountain on the mountain. He was older than my grandfather and he was also a direct descendant of the Jin family. But because he was deaf and dumb, he was placed here. Guarding the Holy Mountain, everyone calls him Old Qutu..."

(End of this chapter)