The first thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven chapters
The monkey skins on the branches of the peach forest wafted a nauseating rotten smell, like mourning flags fluttering in the wind. Hundreds of monkeys were killed, skinned and bones removed, and their brains were eaten and dried.
The eared macaque looked at the monkey skin hanging on the branch, with tears streaming down its face. It whined, covered its face with its two paws and squatted down, refusing to take another half step forward.
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The little guy's IQ was able to quickly think of the reasons why so many of his kind were killed. Their skins were hung in this peach forest to warn the group of macaques who set fire to get things. Liu Er knew that it was its act of revenge that indirectly caused the death of these innocent kind.
After losing his life, the little guy felt guilty. He shed tears and mourned for his fellow humans who died tragically. He squatted on the ground and whined...
Xu Qing gritted his teeth, squatted down next to Liu Er, and gently stroked the little guy's back with his palms. He found that his whole body was shivering and his tentacles were cold. He sighed and reached out to hug the little guy.
Chest, whispered advice: "Don't cry, after we deal with those evildoers, let's bury these skins together, don't let them be exposed to the wind and dew at night..."
The little guy's high IQ has now become the source of his sadness. If an ordinary macaque sees this bloody scene, he will definitely turn around and run away in fear, and will never set foot in this dead place again. As for sadness, he may have it, but he will definitely not
Not a lot. The little guy could not only think of the reasons why his kind was killed, but also feel the sad atmosphere in the forest. It didn't leave, it just trembled and cried.
The little guy's tears soaked the clothes on Xu Qing's chest, and his words of comfort were useless even when his mouth was dry. It seemed that the little guy couldn't hold his tongue until he vented his inner emotions, so he could only turn his head.
With a wink at Young Master Tang, the two brothers pulled away and stepped back more than ten meters. There was no other way. There was no room for failure in this mission. To be cautious, they had to step back and let the little guy finish crying before moving forward. The Hu clan
There are several semi-sacred warriors, but they are not very efficient.
Tang Guobin turned his head and glanced left and right, pointed to a small hill not far in front of him and said: "How about we go to the Mao Club over there first, and I can find a place to pile up a big original cake." As the saying goes, shit can bulge thousands of miles, and urine can spread a thousand miles.
He couldn't move even an inch. He felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach after coming out of the hospital. He had been brewing for hundreds of miles, and now it was at the tip of his butt. If he didn't solve it, there would be problems.
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Then let's take a rest. Let's have something to fill our stomachs and wait until dark before we go over and bury the locator."
Tang Guobin chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a warm treat when my brother's cake is done."
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Fuck you, you'd better stay away and produce and sell it yourself!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Tang had already made several leaps and disappeared behind the mountain.
The night was deep and cold, and the six-eared macaque cried loudly. It took half an hour for the six-eared macaque to stop crying. Mr. Tang, who made the original cake, had not come back yet. Maybe he had a stomachache and had enough ingredients. Xu Qing took the satchel he carried with him.
He took out a hard-boiled tea egg, peeled it, and brought it to the little guy's mouth. He whispered: "Come, eat something. After we clean up the nest of foxes, we will separate again. I don't know when this will happen."
We can only meet each other after a month, so you must pay attention to your safety..."
The six-eared macaque seemed to understand what he said. He held out the tea egg with his paws and took a small bite. He let out a few low sounds in his mouth. Perhaps it was because he had been crying for a long time. The little guy's voice had become hoarse.
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Xu Qing took out a bottle of mineral water and opened the lid. After the little guy finished eating a tea egg, he immediately handed the water over and whispered: "Don't choke. Drink some water first. There are still eggs." He was on the way here.
I bought a dozen tea eggs just to fill my stomach. We can't light a fire in this barren mountain to expose our target, so this thing comes in handy.
The six-eared macaque turned his grief into appetite and ate four tea eggs in a row before he was full. What made Xu Qing feel strange was that his eldest brother hadn't come back yet. He really wondered if this brother had met the fox fairy in a pit?
Another five minutes passed, and Xu Qing finally couldn't help but take out the communicator from his collar and called in a low voice: "Brother, please answer when you receive it. Brother, are you done..."
After calling several times, I heard a low voice coming from the headset: "You go and bury the locator first. I found something, then contact me!" Young Master Tang mumbled mindlessly and cut off the communication. Xu Qing
He frowned and stood up with Liu Er in his arms. He didn't know what kind of medicine his elder brother was selling in Menghuli. The matter of burying the locator couldn't be delayed. It seemed that he could only wait until the official business was done.
Xu Qing carried the six-eared macaque and sneaked into the peach forest. He tried his best to avoid passing under the peach tree with monkey skin hanging on it. He ducked down and came to a weathered stone on the edge of the forest. From here, he could see the situation in the valley.
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Scattered lights can be seen vaguely from the windows of the wooden houses in the valley, and some messy human voices can be heard in the ears. It seems that someone is talking and laughing loudly. Because they are too far apart, only vague words are heard here.
It was an indistinct whisper.
If the locator is buried here too far, I'm afraid it won't hit the target... Xu Qing muttered in his heart, always feeling that he was too far away, and if he launched an attack centered here, he would probably let it go.
If people in the valley escape, the effect will definitely be very different if they are closer.
Thinking of this, Xu Qing put the six-eared macaque in his arms on the ground, and used the sound transmission method to whisper a few words into its ear, telling it to stay where it was and not move around easily, and to come back as soon as he finished his work.
The six-eared macaque is a very intelligent animal. It understands what he means when he is told, and he nods his little head harder without making a sound.
Xu Qing took out two cigarette box-sized objects from his satchel and clasped them in the palm of his hand. He ducked and floated towards the valley not far away. He was on a slope with various stones and soil scattered on the slope. Pay special attention to his movements.
, it would make a noise if he was not careful. In order to avoid being noticed by others, he chose to go as far away as possible. He swept along the curve of the slope as fast as possible and found a place far away from the residential area to go down to the valley.
Now that he had enough time and was impatient to eat hot tofu, Xu Qing walked around for nearly two miles before determining the place to go down to the valley. From here, it seemed that there were no houses, only a linoleum tent, which must have been a place to store some supplies.
Without further ado, Xu Qing secretly squeezed the locator in his palm, and jumped down with a sliding step. His movements were lighter than those of a tabby cat catching rats. Several people in the leap had already reached the bottom of the valley, and their eyes flashed through the linoleum.
Bu glanced around the tent and found a strange-looking instrument inside. This instrument was connected to something that looked like a treatment tank. There was also a person lying inside, a guy who was drooling in his sleep.