PDLP Chapter 142 Fields
Chapter 142 Fields
"Squeak!"
Sparks flew from the train's wheels as it braked so quickly. Sweat continued to form on Horod's forehead as he manipulated the machine with both hands and feet. He finally came to a halt less than half a meter away from the roadblock.
The pipe in Horod's mouth moved, and he exhaled a large puff of choking smoke. He squinted his eyes and said, "This is not good. We are blocked by so many roadblocks. I don't know how long it will take for us to clear them..."
There were three or four layers of barricades in front of the locomotive. Although he could rush through with maximum horsepower, it would also cause considerable damage to the vehicle. He was not willing to use this last resort.
"This trouble never stops." Holod complained and walked to the car window to carefully observe the situation outside: "It's really strange, the wheat field is so quiet that it's a bit eerie."
Vast golden wheat fields swayed in the wind, and under the cover of darkness, the scarecrows standing in the fields looked very eerie.
Shihui did not say anything, but observed the surrounding situation through the magic eye. Through the magic eye, she vaguely saw several figures lurking in the wheat field.
Are they planning to launch a surprise attack while we're getting off the car to check...
"Should we kill them all now, or interrogate them first?"
While Shi Hui was thinking, Horod had already jumped off the train. He walked quickly to the barricades and kicked them a few times. "Bang, bang, bang!" Even he couldn't help frowning.
Seeing this, Shi Hui felt helpless and could only jump down as well.
"What's the situation?" Shi Hui looked around at the wheat field and asked, "Can we remove these roadblocks?"
Although he was asking Horod, Lime was always observing both sides.
She didn't dare to conclude whether these people were cultists or villagers. If they were ordinary villagers, it would be fine, but if those cultists came here, they would definitely take her life.
Horod shook his head helplessly: "No, they are too heavy. These roadblocks are made of solid wood. It will take several hours to move them..."
"Then I'll just burn it down!" As he said this, flames condensed in Lime's palm, as if he was going to burn through this place.
"Are you crazy!"
Horod almost dropped the pipe in his mouth in fright, and quickly stood in front of her: "The roadblock will be destroyed when you set the fire, but the wheat in the wheat field will also be destroyed. How will the villagers survive the winter?"
"This kind of persecution of others for one's own selfish desires is absolutely unforgivable, not to mention that it concerns the lives of those villagers!"
"I am truly someone who can persecute others for my own selfish desires, even to the point of chewing their bones!"
Lime silently refuted him in his heart and could only shake his hands to put out the flames.
After all, she has become accustomed to monopolizing the benefits. Not to mention damaging the interests of a small village, even if it is a city, she will do it as long as the benefits are big enough.
Shi Hui crossed his arms over his chest, narrowed his eyes and asked: "Then tell me, how should we go?"
"This..." Horod was speechless for a moment. He scratched his head and said, "Can we just ask the villagers to move these away?"
When he said this, even Horod himself was a little bit unconvinced, and even found it funny, but he had to say it in order to stop the other party from setting fire to the fields.
"Humph, you're too optimistic and kind-hearted when it comes to other people. There aren't that many good people in this world!"
Shihui complained with disdain on his face, and at the same time took out the pistol from his waist, with a sinister murderous intent in his eyes.
When Holrod saw the other party pulling out a gun, he was so scared that he took a few steps back and stretched out his hand to stop him: "What are you doing?!"
"Nothing, it's just that those people have come over."
As he spoke, Shihui pointed his gun at the wheat field on the right. Under the moonlight, the wheat field swayed slightly, and several dark figures shuttled through it.
Rustling, rustling~
Horod stared at the wheat field with great attention: "What the hell? Is it a monster?"
Shihuipi said with a wry smile: "They are kind villagers who came to help us remove the roadblocks!"
Several black figures slowly walked out through the rice fields. In the moonlight, they were wearing clothes made of animal skins, holding axes and spears in their hands, looking like primitive people.
These three people have typical European and American looks, with high cheekbones and big noses. They exude a strong murderous aura, and their muscular bodies are strong and powerful, which can be said to be very deterrent.
The leading deer-headed man looked at them coldly: "Don't move!"
"Aren't you gentlemen too cruel?"
At this moment, Shihui slightly raised his wizard hat, and when that peerless face appeared vaguely, the three men felt as if they were shot in the heart.
The three of them could smell the intoxicating fragrance just by breathing lightly. It was not the fragrance of flowers, nor was it perfume, but unique and attractive.
How can there be such a beautiful person in this world!
Is she a fairy?
Or is she a transformed fairy?
"boom!"
At this moment, a gunshot interrupted the three men's fantasies. Following the sound, they saw Yi Ke had climbed onto the roof of the car without them noticing, and was pointing his Mauser rifle at them.
A timid man sat down on the ground, looking at the roof with a face full of fear.
Shihui also found the right moment, and gently placed the muzzle of the gun against the chin of the man in the deer-head hat, looking at him with a smile: "Gentlemen, I think it would be better if we talk calmly?"
man:……
At this moment, he was really speechless. He never expected that such a simple train would have so many ruthless characters.
But when he met those blood-red eyes, a biting chill swept through his body.
"But...you can." The deer-headed man even stuttered: "But you can't hurt my brother!"
"boom!"
Shihui's eyes were cold as he quickly pulled the trigger. With a gunshot, he shot the man lying on the ground in the head. Before he died, the man still stared with his eyes wide open in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would die like this.
Seeing his companion being brutally killed, the deer-headed man excitedly shouted: "Trog!"
It all happened so fast, so fast that it seemed like an ordinary thing, and people couldn't react at all.
"What are you doing?!" Horod couldn't help but curse: "You crazy woman, why do you kill people for no reason!"
But no matter how much Holrod blamed her, there was no guilt or unnecessary expression on her face.
The deer-headed man angrily raised his spear and was about to stab the woman in front of him, but when the spear was less than an inch away from her, a hand wrapped with strange iron sheets grabbed the spear.
No matter how hard the deer-headed man tried, he couldn't snatch the spear from the other person's hand. It felt like being trapped by a huge rock and unable to break free by brute force.
"Crack!"
The black and purple iron claws easily crushed the spear, and at the same time, they suddenly emerged from the shadows, grabbed the deer-headed man's neck and lifted him high.
Seeing that his brothers had problems one after another, the other man immediately took out a strange-looking worm from his waist and swallowed it into his stomach.
"My Lord...live forever!"
He fell to his knees on the ground in great pain. It seemed as if something inside his body was wriggling on the surface of his skin, followed by the sound of flesh being torn and broken.
Veins bulged all over his body and saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, as if he was experiencing unprecedented pain and torture.
Immediately, the man's hands shattered and exploded, and a huge mantis sickle grew out of the broken arms, rushing towards the lime like crazy.
"I hate bugs the most!" Lime's tone was full of disgust.
The hell spider that emerged from her shadow understood what she meant and stretched out its three left hands to easily grab the other person. The captured man screamed wildly, but was unable to break free from this strange palm, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.
The man's head was crushed and his legs hung down limply, and the Hell Knight threw him away like garbage.
Seeing his companions being killed as easily as dead fish and rotten shrimp, the deer-headed man's pupils shrank sharply and the expression on his face was distorted to the extreme.
"My Lord, please help me kill this heretic..."
After dealing with the mutant, Shime and the deer-headed man continued to stare at each other, their eyes as captivating as venomous snakes:
"It seems you don't understand the current situation. My words are the truth. Now let's start asking questions and you answer them. If I'm not satisfied, I promise to make you live a life worse than death!"