Chapter 139: infiltration, punishment, maiden in ice

He was the deputy manager of a small logistics company and had twin daughters with his wife. His greatest pleasure in life was planting flowers and taking his wife and daughters on trips.

When the end of the world came, he took his wife and daughter and two pots of flowers, and drove away from the city.

His wife and daughter are still old human beings, so, in the freezing cold, Uncle Luo has become their biggest and last source of heat.

Before reaching the town created by Qiuyun Ding, he killed three Neanderthals who were trying to steal his wife and six Neanderthals who were trying to rob them of their supplies.

By the time he arrived in town, he was a full-fledged warrior, in addition to being a competent husband and father.

When swapping places, Yan Sun followed a strict plan and swapped their front and rear license plates.

The license plate was just offloaded from a slave transport truck.

About three days ago, a truck full of old human slaves happened to be passing by the town, and Yan Sun caught them in the act.

They rescued a group of old human slaves, learned the location of the slave town, and obtained a pass to the slave town.

The two new humans in charge of escorting the slaves begged for mercy: having lost their slaves, they did not dare to return to their original town and could only beg the old humans to give them a way out.

At that time, Lanlan Yan was doing a headcount and was so annoyed by their cries that she messed up the count, so she intimidated them: "Shut up. If you cry one more time, you will all be assaulted. We are professionals, we will send people to the west, and we will kill your whole family when we say so."

The two young men wanted to cry and were silenced.

Bin Sun kindly reminded, "It's a gift to the Buddha."

Then he got a glare from Lanlan Yan.

Bin Sun is very sad.

He felt that he had to fall sooner or later when he stayed in a team full of illiterates.

While the youngsters were busy tussling, Uncle Luo turned back to the town and asked the Ding team what they were going to do with the group.

Xiaochi Chi, who was recovering from his injuries at home, thought for a while and said, "Check the slaves to see if they have a locator device on them, and if so, dismantle it and put it back in their car. You and Da Sun run, Da Sun drive our car, you drive their car, drive as far as possible, drive 200 kilometers and then abandon the car, take Da Sun's car back. As for the two escorting slaves, search them, make sure there is no positioning device, then blindfolded, and bring them back to the town."

Uncle Luo frowned slightly.

His wife and daughter are still in town. He didn't want to put them at any risk.

He said, "Why bring it in, send it away with the car."

Xiaochi Chi said, "What if they run off and tattle on the new humans?"

Uncle Luo said, "Then simply kill, once and for all, also clean."

Xiaochi Chi knew that Uncle Luo hated the new human beings who fished for their own kind, and it was pointless and unconvincing to pour out outdated chicken soup like "Do you want to embrace your daughter with the hand that killed her", but he didn't want to teach Qiuyun Ding's men to treat human life as a waste.

Once too much contempt for human life, the hearts of the people are completely changed.

So, Xiaochi Chi, with a pale face, tapped his fingertips idly on the boss lying on one side: "How boring to kill. We can use their car, their pass, to rob the slave town, and then let those people know who is 'in and out' with us. When we return, will they have the guts to go back? Our shed in the suburbs is now short of manpower, and with these two more young people, there are two more strong workers. If they are willing to escort slaves, I will let them taste what it is like to be a slave, and I will keep them under my nose. If they are still restless, I will personally end them."

As a captain, you must be sober and responsible, without illusions, but also dare to act and dare to do, in this point, Qiuyun Ding has done better than anyone else.

Uncle Luo can trust this young man, but also precisely because he is thorough enough and bold enough.

His ambition was never to be stuck in a small town in a post-apocalyptic world and live in peace.

Eventually, they settled on a plan to snatch the slaves.

Uncle Luo drove to the slave town and was stopped at the entrance of the town.

He rolled down the window.

The other party yawned carelessly, "Passes."

Uncle Luo used his left hand to touch the pass, his right hand poked the cigarette on the cigarette lighter, lit it, and smoked it slowly and methodically, quite calmly.

Xiaochi Chi in the trunk turned his head: " Bin Sun ."

Without him telling him to do so, Bin Sun had already hacked into the system silently with his handheld computer.

Even when working with new humans, the AI will not give new humans access to too sophisticated equipment, so it is not too difficult for Bin Sun to synchronize and hack into the local authentication system.

Uncle Luo handed out the communication card and inserted - into the card reader on the side.

The card reader was connected to the computer, but the information was delayed. The new human in charge of the checker clicked the mouse twice in annoyance, cursed "broken computer", and could only wait helplessly with his arm in his hand.

Vehicle information was first swiped out, followed by the owner's information, only the owner's photo column is blank and delayed to display.

Lanlan Yan was now in the dark and had no idea what was going on outside, so he just kept urging Bin Sun, "Are you ready?"

Bin Sun cried, "No, no, no. It's over."

Everyone thought, "Okay, this is stable.

In the next second, the photo on the computer slowly refreshed out. Uncle Luo's still heroic face appeared in the upper right corner of the screen.

Bin Sun was just relieved to hear the sound of Uncle Luo jumping out of the driver's seat with keys in hand.

Yan Sun said in a low voice, "Put it away, they're coming to check."

Bin Sun, whose mental capacity is no better than that of a small lamb, panicked and almost dropped his handheld computer.

The next second, the trunk was pulled open, and three new humans with loaded guns, leading two huge wolf dogs, appeared side by side outside. Bin Sun was frightened by the sudden appearance of light and took refuge in his brother's arms, Yan Sun was quick to catch his brother in his arms and blocked the computer he was holding.

The man held a flashlight and swept a bright light in.

To the eye, here are basically men, each with short shaved hair, ragged clothes, do not look closely can not tell the sex, each wrist are buckled with heavy chains, the bottom of the truck laying linoleum cloth emitting a pungent smell of oil, washed people's eyes.

After the initial appraisal, the quality of this batch of old humans is not bad, there are five or six are middle-aged posture, and there are two young people with exceptional looks are handcuffed in one place, the muscles and bones also look strong, sold to be hard labor or forbidden - skin are suitable.

The leader was not in a bad mood and said to the two dogs, "Go, except for the two men on the far right, pick the one you like and eat slowly."

As soon as he spilled his hand, two wolf dogs leaped onto the car.

Anyone who has lived in the post-apocalyptic world for more than three months can easily identify which animals have undergone mutations.

These animals especially like to look at people with the same eyes that humans used to look at pigs, smiling and laughing, full of mockery. They also like to lounge around in front of a line of people, spending a quarter of an hour picking through one by one, sifting out their prey and enjoying the comical expressions of the two warring human beings during its selection.

Not only them, but this show is also a favorite among the new humans in Slave Town.

Who would have thought that this time, the show would have ended before it even started.

The two wolf dogs just got into the car, the nose shrugged twice, the hair on their backs exploded, their tails immediately clamped, and they ran away from the car without looking back, even ignoring the owner's call.

The leader spared some suspicion and surprise, but also do not think that the ordinary appearance of the truck will be able to scare the wolf dog alive, only thought that the smell here is too strong, so casually waved his hand, indicating that the other two people quickly retrieve the dog, himself by hand hanging on the rear compartment door, and said to Uncle Luo: "Take them to the west end of the warehouse, after unloading, take the money, you can go. "

The people in the car all breathed a sigh of relief.

After the vehicle was started, several people separated themselves and each took up a hidden peek-a-boo window to look out.

The evening fog shrouded the slave town, and the streets were somewhat depressed, with only weary-faced new human workers installing bleachers.

But as soon as the night comes, this place is a new human orgy of wine and meat.

They can buy a beautiful female slave and have sex in the street, not to mention in front of her husband; they can also buy male slaves in groups tied to the back of a car, balloon-like around the city to show off their rich booty.

These are the words of the two new humans who were responsible for escorting the slaves.

In order to save their lives, they said what they could, including the town only two entrances and exits from the east and west, the specific location of the town's arsenal-firehouse, each large slave exhibition area at least ten gunmen to maintain order, the small ones also have three or four guns to guard, and so on.

Shortly after entering the town, Xiaochi Chi gave a giggle.

Uncle Luo asked, "Team Ding, what's wrong?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Seven o'clock. What's that one?"

Uncle Luo slowed the car down and looked at the place where Xiaochi Chi was pointing.

That is an ice sculpture, it looks like a young girl, just out of her twenties, naked, frozen in a huge piece of transparent ice, under the ice there is a rock as a base, like a piece of art for the exhibition, the perfect art.

Xiaochi Chi thought the same thing at first, until he saw the girl in the ice blink slightly.

Live people?

Xiaochi Chi realized something when she looked at the plum blossom-like spot on her shoulder blade:

This is a new human being.

...... a new human being undergoing some kind of punishment.

Uncle Luo slowed the car to a stop and asked the new human who was directing the construction of the grandstand, "Excuse me, what is that sculpture for?"

He smoothly toasted a pack of cigarettes, that new human to accept the cigarettes, naturally, the words are not.

"Alien, right? ...... Oh, the slave delivery, no wonder I didn't know. Two days ago there was a big event here, just that ......"

He pointed to the young girl and said, "That's a thing that eats inside out. Planned to let the slaves escape, and also intended to kill the mayor, trying to steal the control of the AI. Fortunately, someone broke the matter in advance and brought her under control, otherwise she would have to make a big deal. ...... good guy, the bomb - the bomb are made."

Lanlan Yan made a "good boy" gesture with his mouth.

Bin Sun also wanted to admire this fierce man, but was kicked away by Lanlan Yan: "Go, go, go, what are you looking at, all men close your eyes."

Xinzhi Gu cut to the chase: "The vigilance will definitely be strict in the next few days."

Xiaochi Chi agreed with him and said, "This girl is not bad. Lan Lan, find a way to get her out, and even if you can't, use her to create unrest. The timing is up to you."

Lanlan Yan responded, from the trouser pocket to find a special tattoo sticker, stick on the side of his neck, and nimbly take off the outer clothing has been rotten into cotton wool, revealing the inner can automatically maintain the body temperature of the thin slim sweater, pulled off the head of the bird's nest wig, with the foot stomped off the carpet, open the invisible door gate at the bottom of the truck, jumped in, and smoothly tore off the neck tattoo sticker tape, leaving a piece of the edge of the neck The neck tattoo tape was torn off, leaving a bruise on the side of the neck similar to a corpse spot.

It took her about two minutes to complete all this.

With that, she dived lightly and quickly through the door gate.

Uncle Luo chatted with the new human for a while longer and learned that the girl was called Wenqing Shu and was reported by her boyfriend who was an old human for betrayal.

Wenqing Shu is a girl raised in an army compound, her parents are martyrs, she had been in the army for four years at the time of the disaster, and had just been examined for advanced bone cancer when the disaster occurred.

She loses her medical resources and dies quickly, but is quickly revived again.

She found her boyfriend and escaped to this place with him, found her uncle and got a place to live. But this place soon became a slave town, and she became a member of the town guard with her strong strength to protect her boyfriend from harm.

But the truth is, she simply can't stand the idea of humans trafficking in humans.

She wanted things to change, so she chose to rebel.

But her boyfriend was afraid that once she failed to rebel, he would not only lose his blessing, but would be more miserable, dissuaded her several times, found that she did not intend to listen, simply bite the bullet and reported her upwards.

After the incident was revealed, in order to clear the relationship with her, the boyfriend himself with a scoop of cold water, she froze into a living ice sculpture.

The people who worked with her to plan this were all brutally slaughtered in front of her whenever they were caught.

She was allowed to die only when all her associates were killed.

The new humans spit on Wenqing Shu, who intended to destroy their existing stable life, and despise the soft-hearted man, very gossipy for a while, before relieving their addiction to chatting and intend to go back to work.

He waved at Uncle Luo, who also started the car.

When the truck started, a youthful, long-haired girl appeared from the side of the truck, wearing headphones, with one hand in her pocket and her handbell jingling.

The new human saw that it was a girl with a pretty skinny body, so he didn't take it to heart and whistled at her back.

The young girl didn't hear and swayed towards the ice sculpture.

The new human, who had planned to turn around and go back, was drawn to attention.

These days, no one in town dares to approach the statue for fear of being mistaken for Wenqing Shu's accomplice and attracting trouble.

Is this girl out of her mind?

He watched the young girl approached the ice sculpture, circled several times, quite curious to touch the ice, not at all like worry, on the contrary, a look of feeling very interesting, but also reached out to kick, then thought, it seems to be a real lack of heart.

Lanlan Yan turned around twice and had roughly calculated which fixed points the explosives she had in her backpack could be placed on.

She glanced up at Wenqing Shu and met her eye to eye.

Wenqing Shu Ben is a cold and beautiful face, looking through the ice, the eyes and expression is cold to the bone.

She gestured, "Get out."

These days, anyone who is even remotely close to her has suffered, and she doesn't want to get anyone else unnecessarily involved with herself.

But because she couldn't make too harsh an expression, Lanlan Yan didn't understand the gesture. She thought about it and raised her hand in greeting, and the handbell jingled, giving a rather friendly reply, "Hi."

Wenqing Shu : "......"

Lanlan Yan looked at her figure and felt a little hot in the face, but was unable to cover her up, so he simply took a shirt out of his backpack, stepped on the base and covered her face, then picked a rock and sat down, took out Qiuyun Ding's sketchbook and pencil from his bag and began to draw by comparison.

Her move was so flamboyant that it soon attracted a watchman not far away.

He came quickly, rudely grabbed the sketchbook, flipped through a few pages and found nothing unusual, threw the book back and barked, "What are you doing?"

Lanlan Yan glanced at him and dusted off the cover of his sketchbook with disgust: "Human sketch, never seen it before. Dirtbag."

Caretaker: "...... Roll on. This is not the place for you to draw."

Lanlan Yan: "Fuck you. Is this place your home? Are you pissing on your turf here?"

The watchman was Lanlan Yan blocked the evil fire, but look at her clothes are not like poor people, I do not know which she is a slave trading large families of the young lady, and so arrogant, do not dare to easily offend, but unconsciously put a softer tone: "You ...... then you take the clothes down. "

Lanlan Yan justified: "I was drawing and she was staring at me and I was uncomfortable."

Watcher: "...... you do that, I'll get my pay docked."

Lanlan Yan "cut", a "forget it and give you face" look, reluctantly pulled off her just put on the clothes.

The watchman was also afraid of Lanlan Yan and did not dare to tangle with this temperamental young lady, so he returned to his original position and observed her from afar for a while, finding that she was really just writing and drawing with her head down, and his guard was lightened.

But Wenqing Shu had already noticed that something was wrong.

With her excellent eyesight and top-down perspective, she easily sees what Lanlan Yan scribbles on the paper.

...... She was drawing a map of the placement of the explosive - bombs.

Lanlan Yan noticed the eyes from above and looked back, her eyebrows arched beautifully and cheerfully, then she lowered her head and sang "There's a little frog in a happy pond", pencil brushing rhythmically on the paper, listing a series of formulas.

Living a new life for Qiuyun Ding, Xiaochi Chi never intended to teach his team members to become the only losers who could rely on him.

Even without Qiuyun Ding, they must be able to stand on their own.

She hummed a little tune while looking not far away.

First came the soldiers, people also gradually gathered with the sound of music, gradually into a sea of people.

The slave market opened in the night of the quadrangle.