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Chapter 386 Happy Valley of Death

I calculated in my heart that there are only four of us, and only Iron Donkey and Lao Mao are strong.They must not be divided into a group, otherwise, what will Yinyin and I do?
I said this in a roundabout way, and the old cat laughed and stared at me, as if he had already understood that I was so tricky.

In this way, I was in the same group as the iron donkey, and Yinyin was in the same group as the old cat.As for which group of people go to which circle, I don't care, the old cats will choose first.

The old cat once again emphasized that time is running out, and said that it is not too late, and we will go to investigate.

It’s not that I’m sticking to words, the word “investigation” clearly tells me that this time I’m only going to make sure that the place is Happy Valley, and things like fighting and hanging out in the lair are a later story.

Yinyin also immediately set about preparing things for us.In fact, they are all conventional equipment and weapons, and each person is also assigned a silencer pistol and two grenades.

Before leaving, I thought of another question, how do we get on the road before we reach Happy Valley?You can't talk about walking, can you?In that case, we would have to walk with a broken leg just according to the scale on the map.

Yinyin was thoughtful and prepared bicycles for us.

This is not the one we snatched, but four new mountain bikes that have been modified.

All non-essential parts on the car have been disassembled, and it can be folded by itself, which is very light in weight.What Yin Yin meant was that motorcycles are not safe. After all, there is a motor sound, and the fuel level must also be considered. The problems of mountain bikes in this regard are all solved.

I whispered in my heart that it was okay, something is better than nothing, what kind of car do I want.

The two groups of us parted ways at noon, and the iron donkey and I chased after each other one after another, just like donkey friends.

We rushed along the Duck River first, then walked a section of the mountain road with our bicycles on our shoulders, and then continued to ride our bicycles. Anyway, we tossed until the evening and came to the edge of the circle.

The map only let me know that this is a mountainous area. I thought it was a desolate place, but in reality, this place is very beautiful, with a feeling of greenery and verdant.My whole heart became very open.

I said to myself that it is not wrong to call this place Happy Valley, but it is really inappropriate to add the word death.

The iron donkey saw my intoxicated expression, and took the opportunity to remind me not to be careless, there may be deadly poisonous insects hiding among the trees.

I agreed and restrained my mood. We became very vigilant, first we found a place to hide our bicycles, and then we picked a few trees at random to check.

We were busy and only found a Shanshui Niu. I remember that there are also dialects calling it Tiger Niu and Shanshan Niu.Apart from its hard shell, this thing is not dangerous, and it should never be old and poisonous.

I was discussing with the iron donkey, and I thought, is it possible that the area where the two of us lose is not Happy Valley?But this conclusion is still too early, we decided to continue to dig deeper.

The two of us overcame the resistance brought by the green grass and walked westward for at least five miles. At this time, the sky was getting a little dark.

The two of us had been riding the car all afternoon, and we were physically exhausted. At this time, our stomachs were growling.We also brought dry food, and the iron donkey yelled to eat something first.

This is the wilderness, and it is definitely impossible to find tables and chairs. We both found a relatively open place nearby and opened our backpacks.

I think it's quite evil, because many of the food we brought were packed in plastic bags, and all of them broke in one afternoon, and the backpack was messed up, and the smell was particularly bad.

Both of us were suffocated by the stench, and neither wanted to eat dry food.Iron donkey scolded mother angrily, I don't have such a big temper, but I still think in my heart, why does the food go bad so quickly?
Iron Donkey has another idea, let's go for a walk and see if we can get some game.

I think it's okay, and I was lucky, we found the watermelon not far ahead.

The watermelons were not specially planted, they were scattered under a group of trees.The iron donkey laughed and ran over to pat several watermelons.

I'm not very good at picking watermelons, but according to Tie Lu, this melon is ripe and guaranteed to be sweet.

I have a doubt that watermelon is poisonous.I told Tie Donkey the same, but he waved his hand, picked up a watermelon, and punched it.

The fist of the iron donkey smashed it apart. The iron donkey took the big petal and pushed the small one to me.

I first observed the flesh of the melon, the color was fine, and I smelled it, it was a sweet smell, which was fine.The iron donkey kept looking at me.After finding out that I didn't find anything wrong, he couldn't wait any longer, reached out and took a handful of the melon flesh, and started chewing it in his mouth.

The way he eats it is brutal, but it's fun to watch.I couldn't help being teased by him, but it wasn't as dirty as an iron donkey. I rubbed my hands on my underwear first, and then used it to dig out the meat.

The two of us can't sit still and eat, and we also take the time to find topics to chat. During this period, I found a problem, the iron donkey doesn't spit out watermelons.

I remember what the old man said, if you eat watermelon and don't spit it out, watermelon will grow in your stomach in the future.That's what I said to Iron Donkey.

Iron Donkey laughed and asked me, "Apprentice, how old are you?"

I replied that I saw Ben San.Tie Lu asked again, "You are such an old man, why do you still believe what old people say to fool children?"

Then he deliberately took out a black watermelon from the watermelon, put it in his mouth and bit it.

I understand that he wants to tell me that this watermelon is fine to eat, let alone swallow it in the stomach.But before I could answer, Iron Donkey's complexion changed, and he cursed, spread it out on his palm again, and spit out the watermelon on it.

I didn't understand at first, I didn't know what happened to Brother Lu, but when I followed it, my face sank.

There is actually green soup in this black watermelon, which still feels flocculent.

I had a flashlight in my bag. In order to see carefully, I found the flashlight and purposely illuminated the two halves of the watermelon.

I suddenly had a very bad idea. It seems that this is not a watermelon, but a kind of bug.

In order to verify whether it is correct or not, I said to the iron donkey, "Brother donkey, you can bite a couple of watermelons again."

The iron donkey was also real, and they clicked twice again, and they were all dripping with green soup. The iron donkey was sipping a small piece of green soup, and he squeaked his mouth deliberately, saying, "Why is it a bit bitter?" , like bug juice."

I stared at the iron donkey, and I was sure of it now, and said to him, "It's a bug!" After that, I also forgot who took the lead, and the two of us vomited side by side.

There is a saying that you laugh until your stomach cramps, but this time we both vomit until your stomach cramps.In the end, our eyes were all red.We both felt disgusted, and we both moved to the side, and sat down exhausted again.

Tie Lu asked me, "Although I vomited, I may not have vomited 'Watermelon Boy' completely. Will there be any trouble after this kind of bug enters the stomach?"

I can't say it well, and when I think about how intoxicated and selfless the iron donkey ate just now, I have the urge to blame him.

I don't have a chest bag, but I also carry some medicines in my backpack. I thought about it, if I take several medicines in combination, it can also have the effect of insecticide.

I immediately opened the bag.The iron donkey waited while retching.

Suddenly there was a sound of bells in the distance, and we both paused when we heard it.Just because there are such strange watermelons here, I think this is Death Valley.

And what does the bell sound at this time mean?I guess it's probably the bug breeders under Lao Du.

The iron donkey winked at me.There is also a bush nearby, and we both rushed to it and hid in it.

The bell rang gradually, and I saw a thin man with a big basket on his head coming from a distance through the gaps in the bushes.This basket looks not light, especially the whole basket has a feeling of falling, but this thin man does not exert any effort at all, and his steps are very vigorous.

The iron donkey whispered a message to me to avoid him as soon as he could, and not to meet him face to face.I patted the back of his hand lightly to show that I knew.

We both intended not to cause trouble, but the thin man's eyes were too poisonous. He was walking some distance away from us, but suddenly he put down the basket as if he had discovered something, and faced me and the iron donkey just now. The place to eat watermelon ran over.

He saw that the two of us vomited up the two stalls, and there was still unfinished watermelon.

In normal times, this kind of broken watermelon with worms, let alone please, even if I pay for it, I would not agree to it, but now this thin man put on a very painful look, squatting on the ground and crying.

He seemed to feel sorry for the worms in the watermelon.

And when Tie Lu and I saw this place, we both panicked a little, thinking stupidly, after the thin man regained his strength, he must have thought that someone had been here.

The iron donkey bowed his body down little by little, he made up his mind not to hide, then rushed out of the grass without a word, and rushed towards the thin man.

(End of this chapter)