They were about to go down the mountain when the Ghost Sword suddenly stopped in place. He swung the long knife in his hand and looked ahead with a vigilant expression...
"What's wrong?" Fat Wei immediately became alert after seeing the appearance of Ghost Sword.
"There is someone hiding in front..." Guidao said softly, slowly holding the long knife across the front.
"What?"
Fat Wei immediately squinted his eyes and looked forward. In front of them was a row of short trees. Behind the short trees was a circle of round rocks. The color of the rocks was dark and very inconspicuous. Other than that, there was nothing else.
No.
"You read that right, there's no one there? Why do I think there's just a bunch of rocks there?" Fat Wei scratched his head~~~
"In that pile of stones, one of them is alive...",
After Ghost Sword finished speaking, he made a silent gesture, then quickly jumped over and landed in the middle of the rocks.
He kicked a rock directly, and the rock was immediately kicked away, rolled on the ground, and started to move.
Upon seeing this, Chen Zhi and Pang Wei immediately followed them, only to see that the rock turned over and exposed its limbs. It turned out to be an old man with a unshaven face, squatting there...
"Hey~~~~, we really caught someone alive!",
After Fat Wei finished speaking, he lifted the old man up and looked at his face carefully with the searchlight on his arm.
This old man looks to be in his sixties, with a typical Mongolian round face. He should have been quite tall before, but now he has a hunchback shape, thick shoulders, and wrinkles all over his face.
, like old tree bark~~
He opened his cloudy eyes and looked at Chen Zhi and others, his face full of horror~~~~~
"Old man, don't be afraid!!! Tell us, who are you..." Chen Zhi asked in a deep voice,
But the old man was extremely panicked and didn't seem to understand what he was saying. He looked around in panic, trying to find a place to escape.
Naturally, he couldn't escape from the grasp of these people, so Fat Wei directly grabbed his shoulders~~~
"This old man doesn't look like he's from ANBU, he should be an old miner who survived..."
He looks quite pitiful, let’s not scare him~~~~, or else we take him back first and find a way to send him to the bottom of the mountain?”
"Are there any survivors in this mountain?"
Chen Zhi looked at the old man indifferently, and after being silent for a while, he said,
"Bring him to the village first. Don't let him go down the mountain. Let Hu Meng see if he recognizes him first~~~~"
"Okay~~~", after Fat Wei finished speaking, he picked up the old man on his back and walked down the mountain.
They walked down the mountain along the same path. The old man seemed to be greatly frightened. He was thinking about how to escape along the way. He was caught after repeated attempts to escape failed.
In desperation, Fat Wei found a piece of rope and tied up his arms.
Several people dragged the old man back to the big villa in Gem Village...
The piles of bug-man corpses were still piled outside the gate, with colorful slurries all over the floor. The whole scene looked like a hell on earth.
The old man was so frightened when he saw those corpses that he almost fainted~~~
The situation on the second floor is very good. The village seems to have its own power generation system, and all the household appliances on the second floor are fully equipped.
Lao Jiandou even found the medical kit on the second floor, and found some edible things and bottled mineral water in the refrigerator...
Hu Meng had just been treated and bandaged, and now he fell into a deep sleep.
The tissue powder is very easy to use, but the effect of the strong sedative brings rapid and deep sleepiness.
Looking at the current situation, I can only spend the night here tonight...
Fat Wei took the old man to the corner of the second floor, and then untied the rope from his hand...
Almost half of the old man's clothes were rotten. After everyone simply helped him remove the dirt from his body, they found that his upper body was covered with scars.
Those scars are very strange, each one is about the size of a palm, one on the shoulder, one on the abdomen, and one on the back. They all look like they were burned with a soldering iron. I don’t know what the old man has gone through to become like this~~~~
The old man walked up to him and spoke a few words to him in broken Mongolian. The old man seemed to understand, but he couldn't speak clearly.
Later, everyone discovered that the old man seemed to be mute. There were heavy scars on his neck, as if his throat had been cut. He should have been injured a long time ago.
Moreover, there were serious cuts on his wrists and ankles, causing him to limp when he walked. He looked like a semi-disabled person~~~
Everyone felt that the old man was quite pitiful, and they could not confirm his identity before Hu Meng woke up, so they first handed him a bottle of mineral water and a canned meat and asked him to stay in the corner by himself.
The old man had obviously been hungry for many days. After getting the food, he immediately curled up in the corner and started swallowing~~~
We have been walking on the mountain road for a day, and we have just experienced the battle. We are exhausted mentally and physically, and it is time to start eating~~~
Lao Jiandou also found some white flour milk pancakes in the villa. This kind of food is very durable and very filling. Even after such a long time, it can still be eaten.
Lao Jindou boiled hot water in the kitchen, then cut up the quick-frozen meat in the refrigerator and boiled it in the hot water. He added some seasonings and a pot of hot broth was ready.
Everyone had a warm meal with pancakes and hot broth. I don't know if it was because they were too tired, but they all felt that the meal was particularly delicious.
When everyone had just finished dinner, Hu Meng woke up from his sleep.
"You boy are quite lucky...",
Fat Wei came over with two noodles and a bowl of hot soup.
"I think you just pretended to be asleep. You just woke up with the fragrance, right? Are you afraid that we all ate it and didn't leave it for you?"
"What is it? Give me something to eat! I'm starving to death."
Hu Meng was in a very hungry and thirsty state due to the excessive blood loss just now, so he took the broth and drank it directly.
After filling his stomach, Hu Meng raised his eyes and was startled when he saw the person in the corner.
"Why, why is there an extra person? Is there anyone alive in this village?"
"Hey, we still want to ask you!",
Fat Wei smiled and pointed at the deaf and mute old man:
"This old man doesn't seem to understand what we are saying, and he can't speak.
He was hiding in a big rock on the mountain, and we caught him~~~
Let’s bring him back and let you see if you recognize him? If he does, send him down the mountain!”
After Hu Meng heard Fat Wei's words, he hurriedly walked over holding his injured shoulder and carefully identified the unshaven old man.
The old man's current appearance is really unbearable. His face is covered with black mud and grass leaves, and he looks like a mud monkey~~~
Hu Meng couldn't help it, so he wiped the old man's face with water, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said:
"I don't know him, but I heard my uncle say before that there is an old man guarding the mountain on the mountain. He is older than my grandfather, and he is also a direct descendant of the Golden Family. But because he is deaf and mute, he was placed here.
Guarding the Holy Mountain, everyone calls him Lao Kutu..."