Nightmare Attack

Chapter 613 The Base

Chapter 613 The Base

"Okay." Jiang Cheng said, "Stop playing, we still have things to do."

As for Jiang Cheng's words, Lin Wan'er could still listen to her, leaving behind Fu Fu with an obscure face, and the rest left first.

After finding a secluded place, Jiang Cheng and Wu Dali sat down. Although they took back their clothes, it seemed that Wu Dali was not in a good mood.

On the contrary, there are some concerns.

In the end, it was Jiang Cheng who broke the silence, "It looks like you are very familiar with Cripple Liu from Feng's residence." He lightly tapped the table with his fingertips. Although he didn't make much noise, it gave off an invisible pressure.

In the end, Wu Dali once thought about cheating to get his clothes back and then found an excuse to run away, but under the current situation, he quietly swallowed his saliva, it seemed that it was as simple as he thought.

"Actually, I'm not as familiar as you think." Wu Dali scratched his head, put on the clothes he had just won, and said in a low voice, "Liu Laizi, although he looks ugly, he is also a hard-working person, and He's not bad, and works hard, otherwise the Feng family wouldn't have kept him, would they?"

"When did he come to Feng's house?" Huai Yi asked after sorting out his thoughts.

"Oh, it's been a while." Wu Dali pondered for a moment, then recalled, "It must have been two years."

"Yes, it was two years! I remember he was picked up in a very cold winter!" Wu Dali seemed to recall what happened at that time, and said firmly.

Jiang Cheng grasped the key words in Wu Dali's words and asked, "Did he be picked up?"

"Yeah, speaking of it, this Cripple Liu is really destined to survive such a thing." Wu Dali sighed with emotion, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

Naturally, this cannot escape everyone's attention.

"At that time, I remember that it was a winter, that is, two years ago, the weather was particularly bad, and it snowed heavily for several days, Lao Zheng." Wu Dali paused, and explained: "Oh, that is our Orion here, He is the most experienced one, and when he sneaked into the mountains to hunt, he met Liu Laizi."

"At that time, he was curled up under a big tree and was already frozen to the bone. Later, the doctor also said that if it was later, he would be gone."

"That's it, he picked him up, and he took his life."

"Later, when I met Mr. Feng's birthday and wanted to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, I brought him into the mansion and asked him to do some work within his ability."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Cheng asked, "What do you mean by surviving that kind of thing?"

Jiang Cheng noticed just now that when talking about this matter, Wu Dali's expression was obviously different from before, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

Intersecting Jiang Cheng's eyes briefly, Wu Dali's expression was tangled. After a long time, he let out a breath and gradually clenched his fists on his legs, "I heard about this too. Not many people in our police station know about it. Just listen to it, don’t talk about it.”

"Don't worry." Fatty looked serious, nodded and said, "I have a very tight mouth."

"People outside think that lame Liu has some kind of strange disease, but it's not true." Wu Dali lowered his voice and said angrily, "He was killed by those goddamn Orientals!"

"He became like this has something to do with the Dongyang people?" Huai Yi asked in surprise, this was completely contrary to their initial guess that he was an Dongyang disciple.

"Yes." Wu Dali nodded, his eyes lost focus for a moment, as if he had returned to the era of war-torn fire.

After a while, he said in a mysterious tone: "Back then, the Orientals built a secret base in the nearby mountains. They captured many innocent people and used them for experiments. Liu Zizi was one of them. They asked him Some kind of potion was injected into his body, and then he became like this."

"Secret base." Chen Qiang seemed to be thinking. After all, they knew that there was a gold mine mined by the Orientals in the mountain, and this place could barely match it.

"Oriental people are ruthless. They treat our people as human beings and call them wood. They are big living people. If they say they can be killed, they will be killed. It is more casual than killing a chicken."

"Later, all of us inside were considered dead anyway, so we might as well fight them."

"So the people inside discussed it, took advantage of the carelessness of the Dongyang people, and launched a resistance. It started smoothly, but unexpectedly." Wu Dali changed his tone, "At the last moment, they met a very powerful Dongyang. leader of men."

"He knows sorcery and is invulnerable to swords and guns. He killed more than a dozen of our people with his bare hands."

"In the end, the remaining people were driven into a desperate situation. In order to prevent these demons from continuing to do evil and harm our compatriots, the remaining people detonated the ammunition depot in the base and died together with the Japanese."

"Liu Zizi was blown away by the shock wave from the explosion, and woke up in a vast white mountain. He tried his best to climb out, and finally passed out under a big tree."

"He is also the only survivor in this incident." Wu Dali sighed, not knowing whether he felt lucky for Liu Zizi, or lamented those compatriots who died.

Compared with Liu Zizi's experience, everyone is more interested in the ability of this oriental man who knows magic. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is magic.

"Is the identity of this Oriental man clear?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"It seems to be Mr. Yamamoto." Wu Dali said uncertainly, perhaps sensing the strangeness in everyone's eyes, he quickly explained: "This person once stayed in Huishi Town for a while, and the Dongyang people in the vicinity The prestige is very high, so I left some information.”

"Is he an officer?"

Hearing this, Wu vigorously shook his head, said with a strange expression: "No, he is not a soldier." He looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "Some people say that some people said that they saw those Orientals calling him the Great Priest secretly. "

"Grand Priest"

Jiang Cheng's eyes froze, and the clues were strung together.

Sorcery, priests. It seems that this person is the priest in the hometown temple that Yoko said, and those straw figures are his works.

And he is the disciple they have been looking for.

The ghost in this dungeon came from the door in his body.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the team was not at all relaxed because of the connection of the clues. On the contrary, it became heavier. The fat man shook his head and followed behind everyone.

Only Pi Ruan seemed to be okay, and kept talking to the fat man to cheer him up. Recently, he talked more and more, which made the fat man think that he was plotting something wrong with him out of thin air.

For safety reasons, he chose to be close to the doctor and Boss Lin.

Sure enough, with Boss Lin, Pi Ruan became much more honest.

"Heh, a secret base was blown up, and everyone including Dongyang's disciples died, only a cripple survived?"

Fu Fu narrowed her eyes, and said in a voice that was neither yin nor yang, "Then lame Liu is really lucky!"

(End of this chapter)