When Ji Ying said this, she turned to look at Chen Zhi with a calm expression on her face.
"Chief, have you forgotten? I am a warrior.
I don't need to make any choice, I can only obey..."
There was silence for the next time. Chen Zhi and Ji Ying stopped talking. They drank the can of wine and watched the young men in trance. For the first time, Chen Zhi felt that he and Ji Ying were so close and could feel it.
She felt the unbearable feeling in her heart and resonated with her, sharing this unspeakable sense of guilt in this strange place.
This dinner lasted for a long time, and these teenagers were so playful that even late at night, they were all staggering drunk and still refused to leave.
In the second half of the night, Baike pulled Chen Zhi over and chatted for a long time, expressing his heartfelt feelings. It was obvious that he really liked Ji Ying in his heart and said many things that were both childish and very sincere.
When Chen Zhi heard these words, he no longer had the unpleasant feeling. On the contrary, as Ji Ying said, he began to like these teenagers from the bottom of his heart, even their childishness and outspokenness.
Then Chen Zhi and the others lived here. In the next few days, Chen Zhi and the Bai family teenagers lived an idyllic life together. The pace of life here was very slow and casual, and every day
They work in the fields, go hunting in the mountains, or go fishing in the water. When eating, there will be fresh game for every meal. When night falls, they will gather around the campfire to revel together. Chen Zhi even learned to make some pickles with them.
Preparing meat.
Everything here is primitive and simple. Although there is a lack of material things, there is no hypocrisy and rigidity outside. It makes people feel very relaxed and happy every day.
During these three days, they still insisted on doing one very important thing, that is, at dawn every day, they would go up the mountain to some special places to look for some special things.
Those things were dug out of the soil. They looked shocking and even creepy, but they were very real. Chen Zhi was thinking at that time, it is better not to let those teenagers see these things, let them never or like this
In this pure feeling, they didn't know that the mountain they had been living in originally hid these secrets...
Three days passed quickly. According to the previous agreement with Bao Ping, Chen Zhi needed to use the land exchange method to transport people in the organization over tomorrow morning.
The location had been chosen before, it was the open space behind the cliff, and Chen Zhi had also greeted Baike and the others.
When the time comes, they will enter the tomb of the gods directly. Baike and the others do not need to accompany them. They can only stay in Wuhou Valley. Baike asked Chen Zhi that after this incident, they want to go out and see the outside world.
Chen Zhi agreed.
If the mission ends successfully, Chen Zhi will take them out, but their life or death depends on Bao Ping's decision.
That night, the teenagers were still having a bonfire dinner, barbecue party, and drinking and having fun at the entrance of the village. But Fat Wei did not dare to drink too much today because the large army was coming tomorrow morning. As a responder, he still had
There are many important things to do.
But Ji Ying didn't care. With this period of contact, she got along with these teenagers more and more harmoniously. She even remembered each of their names and taught them some basic physical skills step by step.
Chen Zhi clearly saw the obvious intolerance in Ji Ying's eyes, but even so, it did not change the warrior's obsession in her eyes.
Today, these teenagers had a great harvest. They hunted two wild goats and many wild rabbits on the mountain. They were all skinned and smeared with wild honey and put on the bonfire. After these days of getting along, the teenagers had already become familiar with Chen Zhi's team.
They also began to notice Old Man Bai. Bai Ke took Old Man Bai to drink with everyone several times, but he always refused.
And these days, no matter how much everyone tries to persuade him, Old Man Bai has always refused to go up the mountain, as if there is a man-eating monster on the mountain. The reason he gave is very simple: he is too old and can't climb the mountain anymore!
So these days, whenever everyone is dancing and drinking around the bonfire, Old Man Bai always hides alone behind the stilt building, smoking his old dry cigarette silently and watching these teenagers.
But tonight, when Old Man Bai was still hiding behind the stilt building alone, taking out his cigarette, Chen Zhi suddenly walked out of the darkness and sat next to him.
Old man Bai was very surprised when he saw Chen Zhi coming. He first handed him the dry cigarette in his hand. After Chen Zhi refused, he lit it himself, held it with trembling hands, and started smoking leisurely.
"Brother, go play with them. I can't play anymore. Why are you looking for an old man like me? Let me be quiet for a while~~~"
After Old Man Bai finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Zhi, his eyes clearly shining with alertness.
"I'll come over and talk to you, you don't have to be nervous!",
Chen Zhi smiled and sat next to Old Man Bai, then took out his cigarette, lit it, took a puff, blew a smoke ring in the air, and looked at the mountains in the darkness in the distance.
"You know? I have traveled all over this mountain in the past few days. This mountain is so beautiful! But it hides a lot of things...
I’ve dug out all those things, guess what?”
"...",
After hearing Chen Zhi's words, Old Man Bai suddenly turned green. He deliberately avoided Chen Zhi's eyes and looked away unnaturally.
"What is it? What can be hidden in this deserted mountain..."
"You should know what it is, right?",
Chen Zhi smiled faintly, looking at Old Man Bai's old and trembling face,
"I have dug up the bodies of many girls in the mountains these days!
There are probably more than a hundred...
There were many corpses of girls, all very young.
But the cause of their death is the same. Their throats were cut with a sharp knife. I have seen it. That kind of knife wound cannot be left by ordinary people. It must be cut by some professionally trained people with a special knife.
hurt.
In my organization, there will also be such a situation. When the trained warriors kill ordinary people, they will use a special sword called a plain sword!
Later, these warriors betrayed the organization and went to other places, taking their personal weapons with them. They may have become black warriors now.
I think you should have seen them before, at the ANBU..."