Volume 7: Iron Horse Chapter 003: The Madman’s Spirit Card
After staring for a moment, Ling Jie smiled knowingly. In Yu's body, he seemed to see the shadow of Qin Feng. He was worthy of being a good apprentice trained by Qin Feng. It seemed that there was a successor to the Saber's killer.
"What a shame, I'm going to go back and tell Brother Wan that Brother Wan won't let you go, hey, hey... In this area, no one has ever been able to go against Brother Wan. You're finished."
"Brother Wan will kill you, you are a bunch of stupid guys. Brother Wan will take care of you for me."
The two men with missing ears fell into the snow while running. After falling, they got up and ran wildly, as if they were escaping from the devil. When they came to a distance, they carried their companion who had flown far away.
Get up and go together.
Ling Jie watched them leave, then walked slowly into the snow, squatted down and picked up the broken bag on the ground. He turned around and handed it to the woman, "Here's the bag."
It was not an ordinary bag, but a bag sewn entirely from the skins of some unnamed plants or animals. The contents inside were not the usual rice and wheat, but something that Ling Jie had never seen before.
Ling Jie estimated that it should be powdery crumbs from some kind of plant, powdery crumbs that could be used for food.
Ling Jie had seen some African indigenous people on TV before. They did not eat wheat or rice. Instead, they ground the wood from certain plants into powder and cooked it. These indigenous people had been eating wood powder for a long time, and Hida did not eat it.
If you are malnourished, you will be tall and strong, live a long life, and be full of energy.
It seems that wheat, flour and rice are not the only foods that can be eaten in the world. There are also many unknown things that can be used as staple foods. Probably what is in the bag in front of you is wood powder.
Something like that.
There was a thick layer of blood bubbles on the woman's mouth, which looked very numb. With Xiaohu's help, the woman slowly stood up and tried her best to smile. Xiaohu took the bag and the woman
The man said kindly to Ling Jie, "Thank you, thank you. If it weren't for you, my children would have been hungry for several months."
Ling Jie looked hard at this woman. She was about forty or fifty years old. Moreover, Ling Jie had a hunch that this woman should know a lot about dark prisons. He smiled slightly and said, "It's just a little effort. I'm being serious."
"Xiaohu, help your mother into the house quickly. I happen to have some medicine here that you can use." Ling Jie determined that this woman must know about the Dark Prison. Now that she is here, it is necessary to know more about it.
"Oh yes, yes...Xiaohu, please take these two benefactors into the house and sit down. It's very cold here and it will get dark soon." The woman said as if she suddenly woke up.
Under the leadership of Xiaohu, Lingjie saw a very small door opened on the trunk of the big fir tree, about one meter above the ground, just big enough for one person to come in and out.
Xiaohu helped the woman go in first, then folded it out again, "Come in."
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The first thing Ling Jie felt when he walked into the tree trunk was warmth.
The temperature here is much higher than outside. The temperature here is almost more than ten degrees, while in the snow outside it is more than ten degrees below zero. Ling Jie finally understood why there are still people who can survive in such a world of ice and snow.
Come down.
The inside is very small, about twenty square meters. There is a small stone stove in front, with a small pot on it. Next to the stove is something like a stone, which is probably vegetable solid oil. This kind of oil is used
It is very convenient to burn, and the purity of the oil is very high. In the center of the space is a table.
It was very small, and could only hold three plates at most. Ling Jie didn't see any furniture. Apart from the stove, there was a small table on the other side, with a spiritual tablet on it and a light.
The flames, with a faint smoke, flickered inside, and the dim firelight illuminated this area.
"Benefactor, sit down, there is nothing to entertain here." The woman sat down at the table and let out a painful cry, "Xiaohu, go get Xiaoyue down and give your benefactor a glass of hot water."
"Well, Mom, please sit down for a while." After Xiaohu finished speaking, he went to the shore table early. There was a small staircase there. He climbed up the small staircase and quickly climbed up.
"Well, although the space is small, it is well designed, and it is divided into different floors. The height of one floor is about three meters." Ling Jie was slightly surprised. He suddenly sighed that every person in this place
Life is so precious!
Everyone is on a narrow path here.
"Yu, take out the golden medicine in the bag, clean Auntie's wound, and then bandage it. Otherwise, in this weather, the flesh and blood will easily freeze to death." Ling Jie said as he walked to the spiritual tablet.
, stared at the words on the spirit tablet carefully.
"Madman, the owner of this spiritual tablet is called Madman? Wasn't the previous owner of Shinhwa also called Madman? Are these two madmen the same person?" Ling Jie couldn't help but become confused when he saw the name of the owner on the spiritual tablet.
"Sir, your hot water." At this time, a very delicate woman brought a cup of hot tea.
Ling Jie finally came to his senses, took the hot tea and took a sip. The woman seemed to notice that the corner of Ling Jie's eyes was still on the spiritual tablet, and said, "This is my father's spiritual tablet, and my father's name is Madman."
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Ling Jie nodded slightly, "Does your father have another name?"
Ling Jie also knew that it was rude to mention his dead father in front of his daughter, but right now he was really curious.
"No, my father only has one name - Madman. My father said that when he first came here, he was called this name, and he also used this name in the outside world." The woman said lightly, her eyes a little bit.
Resentment.
At this time, Yu had already bandaged the wound for the woman, and the woman said, "Madman is his nickname. He used to be a killer, and he was a very good killer. Listen to him, in the outside world, he is a madman."
The reputation of his name is very great. He was exiled here more than 20 years ago and lived here for more than 20 years. Later...about seven years ago, a plane came here to pick him up, and he has been here since then.
I have never seen him again. I don’t know if he is okay now.”
Ling Jie was very surprised, 'Madman is the master of the Shinhwa organization. Anyone who can become the master of an organization like Shinhwa is at least someone of Qin Feng's level... He was also exiled here more than 20 years ago...
But he was picked up by a plane seven years ago? Could it be that someone from the federal government picked him up?'
Ling Jie turned his attention to Yu, "Do you know?"
Yu grew up in the saber and knew the world of killers better than Ling Jie. She knew many things that Ling Jie didn't know.
(This is the third update. The red flower has increased to 166. There are two more updates. If it can increase to 176, there will be three more updates.)