"What's next?" Qian Liming asked.

Master Deng raised his hand to cover the sun: "The more than 50 children were taken to another boat and smuggled into Europe. The original boat was bombed and sunk on the high seas by the ancient head. Perhaps they had been dealing with dead people for too long. Since then, the more than 50 children have a very special ability, that is, ordinary animals will be scared and tremble when they see them, even foaming at the mouth and comatose Don't wake up. "

After a pause, master Deng continued: "This kind of thing is wonderful. It is possible to be murderous or dead. It is said that some swordsmen in ancient times would have a similar situation because they were stained with too much blood. When we were working in the rainforest, we met some quite ancient primitive tribes. There is a custom that soldiers who died because of tribal conflict would not be buried, but sent them to a cave Over the years, a large amount of corpse gas has been formed. This corpse gas is toxic to the human body and can infect or suffocate people. "

Qian Liming frowned: "what's the use?"

"What's the use?" master Deng smiled. His sunglasses reflected a dazzling brilliance in the sun, "Local people will send young people with excellent qualifications to the cave and bring necessary food and water. If they can stay in it for seven days and come out alive, they will become the pride of the whole tribe. They will be regarded as people who are favored by the gods and like the God of war. In such people, there will also be convulsions of animals, which is a sign of divine power in the eyes of local people Now. "

Shaking his head, master Deng said in a thoughtful tone: "We were in a very dangerous situation that time. Although the individual combat ability was much better than them, we were almost surrounded and suppressed because the terrain was not as familiar as them and there were not as many people as them. Fortunately, the captain also had this ability. Then, you can imagine that the aborigines thought that another God came down to earth, laid down their weapons and warmly entertained us. The girls there, tut Tut, really don't know Wrong... "

Qian Liming couldn't help sighing: "is there such a thing?"

"More than that, now let's talk about the beast." master Deng stretched out his hand and pointed to the front rhubarb dog, with his head slightly tilted, "We lived with the Aborigines for three days and found a strange thing. The hounds raised by the locals are not afraid of the captain at all, and are very kind to him. That kind of kindness is very strange, even a little sick. We can obviously feel that it is a kind of greed."

Speaking of this, master Deng's face suddenly became very strange.

Qian Liming is not a fool. He has realized: "you mean..."

"HMM." master Deng nodded and looked at the silent Qin Wu Dynasty around him. "The local aborigines said that they would feed the hounds with the enemy's bodies after victory..."

Qian Liming's whole face was blue: "does this mean that in the consciousness of those animals, big brother is more like a dead man and their food?"

Master Deng thought for a moment: "it can't be said that dogs have much higher intelligence than humans think. They can distinguish between dead and living creatures, but the captain did touch their relevant memories and make them have a sense of excitement of eating."

"Shit, forget it, I can't listen." Qian Liming waved his hand, took out the fine steel wine pot, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

Master Deng shrugged his shoulders and stopped making a sound.

After a while, Qian Liming approached Deng Shi again, lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, you said..."

"You talk well. What are you doing so close to me? You smell of sweat." master Deng shrunk aside with disgust.

Qian Liming reached out and grabbed master Deng's sleeve: "you said how did brother survive in that cabin?"

Master Deng pulled off his sunglasses and looked at Qian Liming seriously: "I know what you mean. The captain once said that in those more than 20 days, he still retained the last trace of human nature, which is the most lucky thing for him."

"I believe big brother. What about the others?"

Master Deng sneered and squeezed his eyes at Qian Liming: "according to the captain, there were so many of the more than 50 children who were only vegetarian later."

"What about them now? Are they still blood skeletons?"

"You have so many problems." Qin WuChao stretched his head and hissed, then stretched out his hand and patted his chest, "If they were still alive, where would they use us? Half of the more than 50 guys were killed by the ancient head training, the other half died in the hands of the captain, and finally he was left. When he left the school, he killed the other four disciples of the old man. In this way, the first team of the previous generation had no roots, and he was the only one left in the first team of the captain's generation. Finally There's no way but to go outside and join the gang. We are all blood skeletons. "

Master Deng said, "this is what old man Gu meant. The old man said he only needed one apprentice. If the captain didn't kill them, they would kill the captain."

Qian Liming's face changed. He raised his head and stared at Li Qing's back. He fell into a silence.

Northern China is the season of warm flowers in spring, but at the moment, Longxi is already hot and dry. The sun scorching the earth at noon makes people feel dizzy for no reason.

"Find a place to rest and avoid the noon sun." Caiyun suggested. Li Qing didn't feel tired, but when he looked back and saw Qian Liming sweating like a dead dog, he nodded: "take a rest, eat something, avoid noon and go on the road." hearing Li Qing's words, Qian liming was relieved, found a tree shade, sat down, threw his big bag aside, and gasped for breath. Qin Wu Dynasty took a sip of water, gathered up to Qian Liming and asked with a smile, "how's old Qian? The road ahead is still long. You have to be a little prepared." Qian liming was silent and lay on his back. It took a long time to relax. He raised his finger and pointed to his backpack: "there's food..." food? " Qin Wu Dynasty rubbed his hands, excitedly opened the zipper of Qian Liming's backpack, and immediately clapped his hands and laughed: "ha ha, Lao Qian, you're so interesting. You've brought so many good things! Wen Yang! Wen Yang! Throw away your dry cake quickly. What's the fun of eating that broken cake? Lao Qian has a can here!" "really?" before Wen Yang spoke, Mr. Deng gathered together first and took out a tin can and a bag of compressed biscuits from his backpack. Master Deng was overjoyed and couldn't help kicking Qian Liming: "good, look, this bag will be carried by Qin Wu Dynasty in the afternoon!" his mouth grinned, and Qin Wu Dynasty was covered with black lines. Caiyun sat under a big stone in the distance, nibbling at half a piece of dry cake in his hand and looking at several happy people in the distance. He was suddenly unhappy and snorted: "what do you mean, how can my cake become a broken plaything?" Li Qing rubbed his cheeks: "it tastes good, but it's too hard." "here, drink some water." Caiyun handed over the water bag. The Hakka girl didn't have too many constraints and behaved naturally and generously. Li Qing took the water bag, took a sip of water, then waved to him in the distance: "Lao Qian, what else do you have with you?" master Deng laughed and threw a bag of things to Li Qing: "do you want ham sausage? This goods is a treasure bag with you!" he took the things in his hand. Li Qing tore open the package, divided half of the ham to Caiyun, smiled and said: "The military funds that Lao Qian made trouble with finally have a place to use." "and compressed biscuits!" master Deng threw a few things at Li Qing, and then asked Feng Yucheng and Wen Yang to eat together. Wen Yang looked at Li Qing. Although he didn't like Qian liming, he couldn't live with his stomach. He walked over bitterly and began to eat and drink. "Well, the cookies are good. I've had the best in years." Li Qing nodded again and again and handed another compressed biscuit to Caiyun. Caiyun directly reached out and took a bite with his small mouth. Then he nodded his chin and stuffed half of the dry cake into his pocket. Li Qing twitched in the corners of his eyes. He wanted to throw away his half of the dry cake. Seeing Caiyun's frugal appearance, he couldn't bear it. "You don't understand. There is no sign that the war has stopped. Longxi is short of materials, and life is not easy at all." Caiyun stared at Li Qing and said, reaching out to take his half of the dry cake and stuffed it into the bag. "If you don't like to eat it, give it back to me, and some people can't eat it." Li Qing smiled and said something bad. After a while, he glanced at Caiyun secretly and asked softly: "Caiyun, where are your parents?" "hmm?" Caiyun choked on the compressed biscuits. Li Qing quickly handed back the water bag. She drank water, patted her chest and smoothed things down. She glanced at Li Qing, "dead." "Oh, I'm sorry." Li Qing felt a little embarrassed. Caiyun pinched a small piece of compressed biscuit and fed it to the poor rhubarb with his tongue stretched out around him, and then said gently: "Nothing. It happened more than ten years ago. Dad joined the army when he was young and was recognized as a good skill in the stockade. When I was seven years old, I hired a scientific research team from outside the mountain and asked someone to lead me into the mountain. Dad volunteered to go and never came back in order to raise money for my mother's treatment." "scientific research team?" Li Qing's face was a little unnatural. "I know what you mean. The people in the stockade don't believe it, but at that time, Grandpa couldn't stop him. He was driven crazy by money." This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation