Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 37 The Birth of a King 2
The Land Cruiser drove fast all the way, and soon appeared at the Xiaonan River in Huaishubao.

The middle-aged man wandered around the dry riverbed full of river sand, and occasionally even lay down on the river sand like a dog, his face full of confusion.

"The sudden appearance of that energy just now is definitely not my illusion, but why can't I feel it after only a few surges."

The middle-aged man punched his fist on the frozen river bed, creating an inconspicuous hole: "Fucking again! Fucking like this again! Last time I made my trip for nothing!"

"Bai Kai, look at the two villages near this river, which one has a house for rent, get me one, I'm fucking living here, I don't believe I can't find it!"

No matter what kind of strange behavior the man made, he turned a blind eye to it. Instead, he always respected the driver standing not far away.

"Boss, you'd better go to the car, it's too cold outside."

The man snorted coldly: "You have been following me for a day or two, am I afraid of the cold?"

Trying his best to restrain himself from trembling, the driver named Bai Kai replied in a more respectful manner: "It's the fault of the subordinates, and I judge others by myself."

The boss is not a normal person, his strength and speed are far beyond ordinary people, Bai Kai knows that the boss's ability is enough to beat most track and field and weightlifting champions, but he dare not say.

Not to mention his wife and children at home, Bai Kai is always on guard against talking about his boss in his sleep when he sleeps.

As a driver, his monthly salary on the surface is [-] but actually [-]. The hidden part of his salary is his remuneration for keeping his boss secret.

It is not only the high salary that makes Bai Kai so loyal to keep his oath, but also the boss's occasional cold eyes.

"Actually, I don't want to change drivers frequently." There was no emotion in the boss's voice, but Bai Kai naturally fully understood the information hidden in the words.

Keep your mouth shut and live long.

Bai Kai knew what the boss was looking for, something or a person or some kind of animal. As an excellent employee, he didn't dare to ask him, let alone tell him. The rest was silence and obedience.

It's just that the boss is not afraid of the cold, he is afraid of the cold!
Bai Kai felt bitter but Bai Kai didn't dare to speak out, because he was not only afraid of the cold, he was even more afraid of death.

After waiting until three o'clock in the morning, the boss who seemed to be frozen on the river bed finally gave an order in a gloomy voice: "Find a hotel."

Bai Kai was pardoned. Although he was wearing a big goose down jacket, his mortal body still couldn't bear the cold winter night in the north for a long time.

Compared with the bitter Bai Kaibi, He Xiaoman, who is bathed in the warm tropical winter, is much happier. After making sure that there are no similar and modern monitoring equipment around, she even eats it for herself.

Sauce bone lo mein, it is said to be [-]-year-old pork bone broth and free-range chicken stewed until the soup is milky white, a few green rapeseed hearts, candied eggs are served with a piece of crispy pork ribs with spines, He Xiaoman drank so much soup that there was nothing left.

After all, food is the most important thing for the people. After eating a bowl of strong lo mein, the panic caused by being left in this unfamiliar place in the middle of the night has been greatly reduced.

Seeing that the sky was gradually turning pale, He Xiaoman threw the down jacket and the big bowl into the river.

Since the ghost king brought her here, it is certain that the mother who gave birth to the ghost king will probably end up in the village in front of her.

The river she was in was not too far from the village where the smoke was curling up. He Xiaoman didn't want to be found out that something unreasonable appeared, otherwise how would she explain that she appeared in such a place wearing a down jacket?Because I learned the great teleportation of the universe?
Among the two options of active attack and passive waiting, He Xiaoman chose the latter for the time being, because this village seems to have raised a lot of dogs. Since she was thrown into the river until now, there will be a few dogs barking from time to time. He Xiaoman concluded that this was definitely not a sound that three or two dogs could make. She was afraid that if she rushed in rashly, she would be bitten by dogs.

It's better to be still than to move, she'd better wait and see.

Looking at the house with pointed roofs from a distance, hidden in the shade of green trees, He Xiaoman, who was still shivering in the cold wind a few hours ago, wondered if he had traveled to summer.

Near the houses in the village is a large sea of ​​flowers, red and beautiful purple, which is very eye-catching.

He Xiaoman sighed, as expected of a ghost king, he found such a beautiful place as his hometown.

As the sky got brighter, the village seemed to be more and more lively, and the barking of dogs kept coming and going. He Xiaoman secretly thanked himself that he didn't attack in the middle of the night and ran directly to the village.

The village began to be gradually shrouded in smoke, and the sounds of children playing and playing mixed with the cries of chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, and occasionally a cow "mooed", which made He Xiaoman wonder whether he had returned to the 80s I went to the countryside.

The voices of several women's voices could be faintly heard, and He Xiaoman's eyes immediately turned to the small road that spread out among the thorn bushes. She probably waited near this road. It is often people walking back and forth.

Soon, a team of more than ten people appeared in front of He Xiaoman.

Walking in front is a group of women ranging in age from seventeen or eighteen to more than 40 years old, carrying various baskets, baskets and wooden basins on their shoulders or on their heads, containing a lot of clothes or vegetables.

It's just that the team that came to wash clothes and vegetables by the river was followed by two men. What made He Xiaoman tremble was not the gender of the two men, but the fact that these two men had wooden warehouses in their hands.

He Xiaoman, who has no interest in the military at all, doesn't know what category it belongs to, whether it is fully automatic or semi-automatic, or what kind of shotgun. Not only are the two men holding this kind of weapon that is relatively lethal at first glance, there is a person There was also a knife pinned to his waist, and the other one was carrying a lot of magazines.

A chill suddenly rushed to He Xiaoman's heart.

The idyllic scenery of singing birds and fragrant flowers turned into a bloodbath in an instant, so what the hell is this place?
But looking at the chattering and laughing women in front, it doesn't look like they were kidnapped here, and there are even two or three who have been talking to the two men all the time, which is quite ambiguous.

He Xiaoman suddenly realized that this might not be Huaguo.

Judging from the appearance, there is a high probability that it may be several countries around the south.

Because she wanted to pretend to be a lost traveler, He Xiaoman deliberately sat not far from the path with a tired face, so when she saw these people, they had already discovered He Xiaoman.

Some of the women who were talking to the gun-wielding man were the first to spot He Xiaoman, and immediately let out a sharp cry, and then the two men immediately aimed their black guns at her.

"#@%...&￥#@?"

He Xiaoman held up his hands: "I... I don't understand."

PS: Routine nagging, asking for attention, collection, monthly ticket recommendation, and book list, thank you!

　In fact, I believe that all the little ones know what the king means. The king of ghosts is afraid of being caught by the river, so I didn't dare to use this title directly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)