After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

However, after a while, someone came to ask Wu Lin to go over.

Out of curiosity, Zhao Yuanle also followed.

Walking through an underground passage, I arrived at another large empty room, and the electric lights above illuminated the whole room brightly.

Rows of people covered with white cloths lay neatly on the ground.

Zhao Yuanle recognized these people.

It is those who were contaminated with poisonous gas, and then killed their companions and committed suicide.

Zhao Yuanle saw a group of people standing there watching, several of them were wearing black cloth like masks on their mouths.

Zhao Yuanle covered his nose and looked at Wu Lin again.

Wu Lin frowned, took out a white mask from his body, then took out another one, and handed it to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle took the mask: "Why do you have everything?"

Wu Lin: "Because you said you were going to spend his money indiscriminately."

Over there, Ming Hongyan waved at Wu Lin.

"You also come and have a look."

Wu Lin passed by, and Zhao Yuanle followed suit.

Ming Hongyan glanced at Zhao Yuanle: "You want to see it too?"

The one who just died was about to vomit when he saw it. Now, after seeing the situation, I'm afraid his lunch will be for nothing.

Zhao Yuanle hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Let's have a look."

Ming Hongyan stepped aside and raised his hand to let people lift off the white cloth covering these people.

Zhao Yuanle saw the erythema on the skin of these people at a glance, and there was a pungent smell coming from their bodies.

Wu Lin looked carefully, but he thought it was dirty, so he didn't approach it. He found a magnifying glass from somewhere, and turned around to look at the details.

Ming Hong said: "They basically appeared erythema three hours later, with blood oozing from the mouth, nose, ears and eyelids.

Although they are already dead bodies, their skin is still changing. It is not a normal post-mortem symptom, but it should be the effect of the so-called poisonous gas. "

As he spoke, he thought of those horses.

"Those horses are kept in captivity in the outskirts. There was a letter from someone saying that no erythema can be seen on these horses, but pus is gradually coming out of the exposed skin, and the eyes are also inflamed. They also have loss of appetite, restlessness, and changes in breathing."

Listening to these descriptions, Wu Lin thought about what he had seen in his mind.

Zhao Yuanle's face slowly turned black, and his eyes burned with anger.

Ming Hongyan noticed her strangeness and cast a questioning look on her.

Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth: "If I'm not mistaken, this poisonous gas is called mustard gas."

Wu Lin turned his head: "The smell of mustard, is that so?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "This should be impure, with impurities, so the taste is not the same.

But depending on the situation, it should be this. "

Ming Hong said: "Then is there anything that can resist or detoxify this poisonous gas?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "No, this thing doesn't have any antidote that can resist toxicity.

As long as the skin is touched, or the air is inhaled, it will be poisoned, and if it is alive, it will be even more uncomfortable to die. "

Notorious poisonous gas.

Little devils in history often used this kind of poisonous gas to carry out massacres.

Thinking of this, she felt a fire in her heart.

Zhao Yuanle: "Maybe it's not collusion with Xiyang, or it may be with Dongyang."

Ming Hongyan nodded: "It's not impossible, but Japanese slaves in Japan have limited abilities."

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly.

"It seems that their ability is limited now. What about in the future? They are as ambitious as poisonous snakes. Who knows when they seize the opportunity and they will be bitten hard.

If you ask me, if you find that they dare to move again, you should beat them to death. "

As he said that, Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth: "I read in the history books, didn't they have a naval battle with them decades ago? They should have been wiped out at that time, so why keep them?"

Ming Hongyan didn't expect Zhao Yuanle to have such a big opinion on Dongyang.

He paused, nodded and said, "If there is a chance, I will speak up."

Zhao Yuanle exhaled, and continued: "I remember what this thing is called."

She looked at Wu Lin: "I remember that you have read almost all the chemistry books. Let me tell you, the chemical name of this thing is dichlorodiethyl sulfide, and the chemical formula is written as carbon tetrahydrooctachlorodisulfide."

As she spoke, she looked at Ming Hong and said, "Is there any paper and pen?"

A person next to him handed it up.

Zhao Yuanle scribbled the chemical formula on it.

She pointed it to Wu Lin.

"This, sulfur dichloride, can be produced with chlorine and sulfur, and ethylene can be produced by heating paraffin oil to [-] degrees Celsius.

You know the catalyst, alumina, is the layer on the surface of the aluminum sheet.

Take these and get the mustard gas out. "

She hated: "This can be stored for a long time, as long as it is placed in a cool and crisp place.

If you do it then, remember to be careful. "

Wu Lin looked at the chemical formula on the paper, then at the angry Zhao Yuanle, and nodded.

"I see."

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly: "Poison them to death."

Ming Hongyan coughed.

"If it's easy to cover the skin, then why don't you breathe? During the production process, you will encounter this thing. Could it be that you have to wear a big bottle like a sea diver to make this?"

He thought of other points.

"The room where this thing is made must be as airtight as possible, and no one can be treated around."

Zhao Yuanle took a pen, brushed twice, and drew a rough image of a gas mask.

"This, like this."

A few people gathered together to look at each other, not quite understanding.

Wu Lin understood immediately.

"Like a pig."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "That's right, it's the same as a pig, like a pig's nose, made of this shape, the air intake, cleaned charcoal, and smoke-proof, a small box, time-effective, after a period of use Change again."

Ming Hong made it clear.

He thought that the ambush by some people had given him a lot of useful things, and the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

The unclear memories in Zhao Yuanle's mind are not clear now.

She affirmed: "No one has this thing yet. Let's get it out first and store more. It will be of great use when there is a real war."

Ming Hongyan nodded, and the eyes of the people beside him were shining.

If you have both poison gas and anti-virus, then...

Many people were overjoyed.

Ming Hong said with emotion: "I asked you a lot at the beginning, why didn't I think of this."

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly: "Because I'm not as vicious as some beasts."

So she didn't even think about it before.

She just thinks about firearms, bombs, airplanes and cannons.

Ming Hongyan coughed in a low voice, but stopped talking.

Because if he had these weapons, he would definitely use them against the enemy without hesitation on the battlefield.

Of course, this thing is indeed too poisonous, and it must not be used on ordinary people on either side.

Because of the news provided by Zhao Yuanle, the people on Ming Hongyan's side began to get busy with great interest.

Wu Lin was also curious about this kind of thing, after going out from here, he got into his room to read books.

He felt that what Zhao Yuanle said was too rough, maybe he could find a better way by reading the book himself.

Ming Hongyan seized the time and took Zhao Yuanle out.

Ming Hong said: "The person who will take you home has already been arranged. Regarding the matter of renting a pig, I may come to you in two days."

Zhao Yuanle was still immersed in anger, and nodded calmly.

Seeing her like this, Ming Hongyan couldn't help but said, "There's no need to get too angry about things that might not happen, it hurts the liver."

Zhao Yuanle: "If the liver is cut, it can grow again. If it is injured, it will be injured."

Ming Hong said: "Is that so..."

He didn't know that.

Zhao Yuanle: "The eight survivors in my family, you can find someone to take them away at night."

Ming Hong said: "Okay."

Zhao Yuanle was about to leave, took two steps, and then turned around angrily.

She stared.

"Don't give the pirates good fruit to eat, and beware of those who have connections with the pirates. The pirates are cunning, and they like to bribe the most. They come here."

She gritted her teeth.

Ming Hongyan nodded cooperatively: "Definitely."

After Zhao Yuanle left, Ming Hongyan stood where he was and chuckled lightly.

"It must be such a big hatred."

Zhao Yuanle only said that the Japanese devils invaded later, but did not elaborate on the specific content.

He thought it was normal to covet things from all over the world, but he didn't expect Zhao Yuanle to become so angry just by mentioning it.

He wanted to ask another day.

After thinking about it, he turned around and entered the room, but in the hall, he met Wu Nianyou.

In the house, the two sat opposite each other.

Wu Nian cut to the chase.

"I coughed up blood today."

Ming Hongyan paused, and frowned: "You shouldn't interrogate people yourself, and you shouldn't use force."

Wu Nian didn't care.

"What are you afraid of, sooner or later, the result will not change."

Ming Hongyan sighed.

"There are two more children."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Wu Nian's mouth.

"If I hadn't had a child at the beginning, I wouldn't have been able to make it through. Later, I couldn't bear it, so I dragged it on for so long.

If I had known earlier, I might as well have given birth to my child. In this way, you can marry another early. The two children have never known me since they were young. "

Ming Hong said, "What did the doctor say?"

Wu Nian: "Recently, I can't run around any more. I need to rest and take care of myself. There's still half a year left."

Ming Hongyan frowned: "You are cultivating in the northern capital, how can such things happen?"

Wu Nian laughed indifferently.

"Actually, when I was in Beidu, the situation was not very good, so I thought, taking this opportunity, I would take my two children for a good tour of the mountains and rivers.

Now, I can't go back for the time being. It just so happens that I don't have to spend New Year's Eve in Beidu. It's been ten years, and I will always let me have another happy New Year. "

Although the atmosphere should be sad now, Ming Hongyan couldn't help but thump when he heard Wu Nian's words.

He slowly looked at Wu Nian.

Wu Nian smiled slightly.

Ming Hong said: "..."

It's over, his money...

Wu Nian: "So, I mainly want to tell you that the money that can be found at home has already been used. You remember to prepare more, so as not to be insufficient for the New Year."

Ming Hong said: "..."

He wanted to say something, but finally held back.

He went out directly and went straight to Chen's house.

I have to borrow money from my good brother again...

Because he went quickly, he bumped into Zhao Yuanle.

Mrs. Xi burst into laughter, and insisted on dragging Zhao Yuanle in to sit down, but when she saw Ming Hongyan coming, she felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"What are you doing here!"

This unlucky bastard brought disaster to her family, so she still has the nerve to come to her door now.

Chen Moying at the side quickly glanced at her cousin.

Cousin scolded Mrs. Xi.

What does not have decency, what does not know kindness...

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Moying brought Zhao Yuanle and Ming Hongyan to her courtyard.

The black boy rushed out with a whoosh, and followed Zhao Yuanle, leading the way with his head held high.

Zhao Yuanle touched Heizizi's wound distressedly, and walked in with ease.

After entering, she played with Hei Zai on the sidelines, leaving some or two people to talk about their affairs.

Chen Moying guessed Ming Hongyan's intention, took him in, opened the drawer and took out a stack of bank notes.

Chen Moying: "Use these first. After a while, when my cousin is leaving, she will definitely give me some more. If you still need them by then, just come to me."

Ming Hongyan took the bank note and sighed.

"I'm really sorry to trouble you because of my own private affairs."

Chen Moying: "My grandmother, uncles, and aunts, after knowing that I was in good health, one by one gave me money and brought my baby.

Anyway, I don't need it, and it takes up space, so it's just right for you to use. "

The words of the two did not hide from Zhao Yuanle, and Zhao Yuanle had good ears, so he could hear everything clearly.

Her eyes were suddenly filled with resentment.

What did Chen Moying say that he didn't want to part with her as a friend? He said that he was interested in her before, but in the end he lied to her for five silver dollars.

Now without further ado, he handed Ming Hongyan a wad of bank notes.

Ugh…

She sighed.

Still playing to take up space... Listen, listen!What kind of tiger and wolf talk is this.

After receiving the money, Ming Hongyan sighed, glanced at the person who was shaking hands with the pig, said goodbye to Chen Moying briefly, and left.

Two people and one pig were left in the yard.

Seeing that Ming Hongyan took the money and left, Zhao Yuanle snorted sourly, and turned Hei Zaizi over.

Zhao Yuanle: "Let me touch your stomach to see how much oil and water is inside."

Chen Moying walked over slowly, and seeing Heizai's upturned appearance, she couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"As much oil and water as it can hold, it's five silver dollars at most."

Zhao Yuanle turned his head: "How dare you mention it?"

Chen Moying squatted down, turned her head sideways, with a smile in her eyes: "The previous story is finished, and now they are all waiting for the next story."

Zhao Yuanle: "More money!"

Chen Moying spread her hands: "It's gone, it's all given to him."

Zhao Yuanle hummed: "Then you can think for yourself."

Chen Moying: "He takes the money, rarely spends it on himself, and spends it where he needs it."

Zhao Yuanle: "I also want to spend on the righteous way."

Chen Moying: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I still want to build roads, from the county to our village, or in other words, build roads in every village and town.

Not to mention how good it is to repair, but when it rains, it won't be a hole with one foot. "

Chen Moying sighed, but smiled: "This is not a small sum, I really don't have this money anymore."

Zhao Yuanle patted Heizizi on the head and got up: "I earn it myself, I don't want yours."

Chen Moying stood up, her voice was slow.

"I'll help you earn."

Zhao Yuanle: "How can I help?"

Chen Moying: "Think about it, those people in my family paid so much money just because they knew that I was in good health.

Guess again, if they knew that I was about to die and was rescued, how much would they give the savior? "