A provocative hug and kiss suddenly turned into murder. This change caught both Xia Lei and Liang Tao off guard.
Seeing the young woman lying on the ground with blood flowing, a beautiful and young life wasted away like this, Xia Lei couldn't help but sympathize with that woman in his heart. Of course she is very sexy and anyone can sleep with her. She is cunning and can deceive anyone. But she didn't deserve to die like this, and in such a betrayed way.
"Bitch! Bitch!" After killing someone, the middle-aged man spat at the young woman in disgust.
The young woman had stopped convulsing and she was dead.
The middle-aged man took out four packages of explosives from his backpack and placed them on the four corners of the door. He was very skilled in placing explosives and wiring, and he looked very professional. It was not difficult to tell that he was an expert in this field.
Xia Lei suddenly remembered the little soldier from Ping An Village who had been dismembered by his senior a week ago, and the explosives hidden behind the cabin. Could it be that this guy killed someone in that explosion and hid the explosives
Xia Lei walked out from the corner and strode towards the middle-aged man.
The sudden sound of footsteps alerted the middle-aged man who was about to light the fuse with a torch. He hurriedly turned around and looked over, and at the same time made a move to draw his gun.
The middle-aged man's reaction was quick, but he still couldn't move faster than the flying arrow. As soon as his hand grasped the handle of the assault rifle hanging at his waist, a metal arrow shot out angrily, piercing his elbow fiercely. At that moment, before his nerves could send the feeling of pain to his brain, the metal arrow tore his right hand off at the elbow!
The metal arrow plunged into the rock with a forearm.
"Ah—" The middle-aged man screamed, and his body was lifted off the ground by the metal arrow and hit the rock wall hard.
The middle-aged man fell from the rock wall to the ground. He instinctively used his remaining left hand to grab the assault rifle. At that moment, Xia Lei, who was holding a metal bow, stepped on the back of his left hand.
Xia Lei kicked away the assault rifle.
Liang Tao picked up the assault rifle, but he made no next move. His mind was actually still stuck on the moment when Xia Lei shot off the middle-aged man's arm with an arrow. The shock that Xia Lei caused to him was unparalleled.
"Tell me, were you the one who planted the explosives at the border of Ping'an Village a week ago?" Xia Lei asked aloud.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Xia Lei in horror.
Xia Lei exerted some force on his feet.
"Ah..." the middle-aged man wailed loudly, "I said, I said, it's me, it's me, those are Huang Zhan's orders, please don't kill me. I don't want the treasure anymore, you, you can take it, Let me go."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Xia Lei's mouth, "Let you go? Then you go and inform the skeleton, right?"
"No, I will never inform the skeleton. I also escaped from the Stone Tribe. Please let me go." The middle-aged man begged.
Xia Lei said: "If you hadn't killed that woman, I probably wouldn't have killed you. You slept with her, and she brought you to find the treasure, but you killed her just to take the treasure for yourself. How can a scum like you live? An insult to people.”
After finishing his words, Xia Lei suddenly waved his arm. The steel rope string of the metal bow cut open the middle-aged man's neck with a hiss, severed the middle-aged man's carotid artery, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Brother, you look like someone I know." Liang Tao said.
"Who?" Xia Lei stretched out his hand and pulled out the metal arrow pierced into the rock wall. He had just killed a person with cruel means, but there was no expression on his face, and his calm state of mind was as if he had just stepped on Like a dead ant.
"Rupert, have you heard his name?"
"I heard it, I heard it from people in Ping'an Village. Lu Bai is the God of War of your resistance army, right?" Xia Lei remembered this name because Li Ni mentioned it to him.
Liang Tao said: "You should really meet him. The two of you have similar killing styles. He is also the kind of person who hates evil as much as he hates it. If you get together, you will definitely become good friends."
"Are you trying to get me to join your gang?"
"That's right." Liang Tao smiled, "Joining the resistance and fighting for the fate of mankind is a very honorable thing."
Xia Lei also smiled, "I'm used to being free. I don't like to join any organization."
"Think about it, we have a lot of Sailor Moons in the resistance, and a handsome guy like you is here..."
"Yeah, stop talking." Xia Lei started to do things.
All four explosive packs have been removed. Xia Lei has the key, so he doesn't need to blow up the door of Huang Zhan's treasure house at all.
Liang Tao also came to help. He dragged the young woman's body aside. While dragging the body, he said to himself, "I asked you to let me out at first, and you didn't listen when I took you far away. Now it's better. Did you get killed? You should become a beautiful woman in your next life, and we can continue our relationship."
Xia Lei found a dark board among the urine stains. It was parallel to the ground, and dust filled the gaps. If the woman's urine hadn't been on the dust, causing it to sink, it would have been impossible to spot it.
The dark panel was loose. Xia Lei used a saber to pry it up, and then he saw a keyhole hidden under the dark panel. He took out the keychain he got from Huang Zhan, and then inserted the large, unique-shaped key into the keyhole. He turned it tentatively and it worked, then he twisted it in a circle.
Click click click…
The sound of a series of metal gears turning came from the ground, and the ground under Xia Lei's feet slowly sank. Unsure of the situation below, Xia Lei left the range of the "Treasure House Gate" and watched it slowly sink.
Liang Tao said in surprise: "I didn't expect such a small place to have such a treasure trove. I really didn't know how that guy Huang Zhan did it."
Xia Lei suddenly remembered something and asked casually, "What is a big city like?"
"Have you never been to a big city?" Liang Tao looked at Xia Lei with a strange look.
"I don't know, I forgot my past." Xia Lei said.
"Haha! Do you think I'm a little girl? Are you deceiving me with such lies?"
"Believe it or not."
"Tomorrow City in Area 51 is a big city with a history of more than a thousand years, but it was all destroyed by the Blue Moon people. The headquarters of the resistance is in Tomorrow City. Come with me, a man should do something. Fuck a lot of women. In Tomorrow City, you can realize all your dreams."
"How far is it from here?"
"It's not far. Leave the Stone Tribe and go east. It takes three days if you ride a horse, and about ten days if you walk. It's only a few hundred kilometers." Liang Tao said.
"I will go, but not with you." Xia Lei said.
By this time, the "Treasure House Gate" had dropped to the bottom, and there was a large pit almost five meters deep on the ground. It's not so much a door as it is an elevator. Just now, even if the middle-aged man used explosives to blow up, he couldn't open the door of Huang Zhan's treasure house.
Xia Lei picked up the torch on the ground and jumped down.
Liang Tao hesitated for a moment and jumped down.
There is a passage at the bottom of the elevator. The passage is not long. The space inside can be seen when the firelight shines. It was a natural cave, but it was very small, only the size of a room. It is not difficult to deduce that Huang Zhan accidentally discovered this place, and then came up with the idea of using the natural environment here to build a treasure house.
Xia Lei walked in with a torch. The torch was shaking a little, and the oxygen content of the air inside was not very high.
There are many brand-new firearms in the cave, including assault rifles, pistols, and sniper rifles. There is also ammunition, no less than 100,000 rounds of various types of ammunition. At first glance, this place looks like an arsenal.
In this chaotic world, arms are actually a kind of wealth. Only by having guns and bullets can you ensure survival and plunder what you want.
Liang Tao walked to a wooden box and kicked open the lid of the box with his feet. Under the light of the fire, most of the blue currency in the wooden box was immediately exposed.
Xia Lei was also attracted. He saw the kind of writing that Isitabu had used, and the head of a Blue Moon man with big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. He didn't know who it was.
"Is this the currency of the Blue Moon people?" Xia Lei asked.
"Yes, that guy Huang Zhan really made a lot of money. There are at least 100,000 blue moon coins here." Liang Tao's voice was full of excitement.
Xia Lei was not interested in this pile of money at all. In the original world, he was the richest man in the world, and no amount of money was remotely attractive to him. It was the portrait on the Blue Moon coin that aroused his curiosity, "Uncle, whose portrait is on the currency?"
"It seems that you really don't remember anything. He is the king of the Blue Moon people, the Eternal Moon King. Of course, this is what we translated for him. The guy's name plus his title can be pronounced for two minutes. I I still can’t remember everything, so you just need to remember the Eternal Moon King.”
"Is he still alive now?"
"I don't know. He disappeared after the decisive battle with Holy Thunder a thousand years ago. We can't get any information about him." At this point, Liang Tao smiled bitterly, "But so what if we know? Whether he is alive or not is very important to us. The suffering is still going on and we don’t know when it will end.”
Xia Lei's eyes moved to a stone platform. It was a natural stone platform, shaped a bit like a desk. There were some objects on it, a few books, a few letters, and an ancient-looking box. Seeing the box, Xia Lei suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Xia Lei walked over, not picking up the book or looking through the letter, but just picked up the box.
The box is very light, with no pattern or text label, just a layer of red paint. Due to the long history, the paint color on the box has become mottled. From the first glance, I think it is probably hundreds or thousands of years old.
ps: Thanks for the tip, Brother Ba Jian, thank you! I wish you a pleasant journey!