Doomsday Totem

Chapter 87
Walking into the small wooden house, a pale woman was lying on the bed.Seeing the iron slag coming in, the woman struggled to prop up her body, trying to sit up.But she seemed weak, and her whole body trembled when she exerted herself.The girl quickly stepped forward to support her mother and let her sit on the head of the bed.

"Sorry, this place is too small." The woman smiled slightly at Tie Slag.Her complexion was terrible, the movements she did just now seemed to have exhausted her strength, and fine cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

"It's okay..." Facing this woman, Tie Slag looked a little embarrassed.After all, they are strangers, and the atmosphere is a bit strange.He just thought of a name for the girl and sent her home, that's all.

"Thank you." The woman looked straight at Tie Slag, as if there was something on his face.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." After speaking, Tie Slag turned and went out the door.It is very small here, from the edge of the bed to the door, you only need to walk two steps.

After Tie Slag went out, the woman pursed her lips and said to the girl, "You look pretty handsome, little girl, you really know how to look for it."

The girl's face turned red instantly, she pushed the woman, and said coquettishly, "Mom..."

At this time, the woman's face suddenly froze, and she said in a low voice, "Tie Ling, you already have a name. But according to our Icelandic tradition, you must be full before..."

"Mom, I know..." The girl hastily interrupted her mother's words, preventing her from continuing.

"Okay, mom won't talk anymore." The woman patted the girl's head, her eyes full of love.

At this time, outside the wooden house, Feng Yun took Iron Slag to the side of the old-fashioned house, found a shelter from the wind and sat down, and then slowly told him about the traditions of Iceland...

After more than ten minutes, Tie Slag listened to the story and asked, "Is naming it so complicated?"

"Yes." Feng Yun nodded firmly.

Tie Zha scratched his hair depressingly, and said, "Her mother seems to be sick, you go in and see the situation, and then give them some money, that's all I can do."

"Okay..." Feng Yun sighed, left the shelter and came to the hut, knocked on the door and walked in.

After a while, Feng Yun returned to the shelter, shook his head, and told Tie Slag.The girl's mother's disease is a common disease of Icelandic warblers. If infected with a certain virus, the body will gradually weaken, and the skin will fester as the disease worsens.If you want treatment, you must go to a hospital in a big city, and it costs a lot.

"How much does it cost?" Tie Slag asked.

"This..." Feng Yun hesitated for a while, then said, "At least 100 gold."

Tie Slag glanced at Feng Yun and grinned.When Feng Yun saw this, his face was full of sadness, and he leaned on his forehead and said, "Our money is just enough to pay the pension, more than 30 lives, 20 gold per person, more than 600 gold, and fuel costs, sailors' wages , and prepare snowmobiles and supplies, we simply don’t have extra money.”

"It looks pitiful, please help if you can," Tie Slag said.

"There are not tens of thousands of girls like this in Iceland, and there are thousands of them. You are so pitiful..." Feng Yun took a deep breath and sighed, "Forget it, they have their own destiny, and we can't change anything. Let's go, go back to sleep on the boat, we have to get up early tomorrow, after buying snowmobiles and supplies, we will leave in the afternoon. Go to the ice field on a snowy night, headhunting snow bears come back..."

Feng Yun chattered on and on, hoping that Tie Slag could get rid of this idea as soon as possible.Tie Slag thought for a while, and finally nodded, agreeing with Feng Yun's statement.

However, just as they were about to leave, four strong men reeking of alcohol came to the hut.The leader took a sip of his wine and slammed the bottle against the wall. There was a crisp sound of "bang bang", and the wine bottle smashed against the wall and shattered to the ground.Immediately afterwards, the strong man kicked open the wooden door of the hut and shouted loudly, "Bitch! Get out, your daughter has disgraced grandpa today, let her kneel down and be licked by grandpa, or I will kill you!"

The girl looked at the strong man outside the door calmly, without any expression on her face.

"Little bitch, so you are here, come here, give grandpa a lick, and grandpa will let you mother and daughter go..." The strong man said jokingly.When they came out of the bar just now, they asked everywhere about the girl's residence.Iceland was small and had a small population, so they found out quickly.Then while drinking wine, I came here.

"I have a name! My name is Tie Ling!" the girl shouted sharply.

The strong man froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, as if he had heard a very funny joke.Pointing at the girl in the wooden house, he said to his drunk companion, "She has a name? Hahaha, what is it? Iron? Hahaha..."

"Her dick is made of iron, hahaha..." "Iron pussy, hahaha..." "Good name, it sounds so nice, hahaha..." The other three strong men laughed.

The head of the strong man suddenly changed his face, pointed at the girl and threatened in a deep voice, "Get out! Otherwise, grandpa will go in, and when the time comes, you mother and daughter will be together..."

The strong man hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a gust of wind blew in his ears!
With a muffled "bang", the strong man tilted his head and hit the brick wall of the old house.Before he could react to what happened, a huge force suddenly hit his abdomen.In an instant, he only felt that his internal organs were shattered, and the severe pain spreading all over his body made him almost unable to breathe!

"go on."

A faint voice came from his ear, and the strong man turned his head with difficulty.Before losing consciousness, he saw a pair of wolf-like eyes.Those bright eyes shone brightly in the night, carrying a bone-chilling chill.

Only then did the three companions of the strong man react.The nearest one rushed over and punched Iron Slag.

Tie Slag turned around and took a step forward, lowered his body and sank, avoiding the fist, then arched up, and suddenly hit the strong man's arm with an uppercut!

"Crack!" There was a crack!The strong man's upper arm was broken!I saw him covering his arms and making a loud wailing sound.All of a sudden, blood sprayed everywhere!

Seeing this, the other two people were stunned and did not dare to take another step forward.The opponent can break his arm with a single punch, and it doesn't matter how many people they come.

"Don't let me see you again." Tie Slag said lightly.The two strong men immediately nodded like chickens pecking rice, then helped up their injured companion, and ran away without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the strong men going away, Iron Slag patted the dust off his hands.Feng Yun stepped forward and winked, signaling him to go back.Iron Slag glanced at the cabin, and was about to turn around and leave.But at this moment, a shrill cry suddenly came from the wooden house.

"Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Iron Slag quickly pushed the door open and entered.In an instant, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.The bed was covered with blood, and the woman's chest was bright red.Looking up along the bloodstains, a pair of sharp scissors were stuck in her throat.As she was dying, her eyes were still calm...

In this world, there are a group of such women.Although they are in the flesh business and are at the bottom of the world, they still have a heroic heart.For true love, they can shed all their blood and dye the deep sea red.They are - Iceland warblers.

The most beautiful flower blooming in the Black Sea!
At the last moment, the woman quietly looked at the iron slag.In her beautiful eyes, there is a calmness in the face of death, a hope for the future, and a firm determination!
These eyes were so dazzling that Iron Slag could hardly look directly at them.

This is how Old Man Tie looked at him when he was dying, with the same calmness, the same expectation, and the same determination...

That day, he searched everywhere in Tieshan Town, asked people everywhere, and finally found the dying old man Tie in a garbage truck that was about to leave.

At that time, Old Man Iron looked at him like this, staring at him without saying a word, until the end of his life.

The brilliance in the woman's eyes gradually dissipated, and her body gradually became stiff, but her eyes were still wide open.Iron Slag stretched out his hand and gently smoothed her eyes, just like that day when he smoothed old man Tie's eyes...

The next day, with the help of Tie Slag and Feng Yun, Tie Ling transported her mother's body to the seaside.

At this moment, her mother was lying quietly in the boat, which was covered with flower petals.After staring at it for a long time, the iron bell pushed hard, and the boat left the shore, followed the tide, and sailed to the distant sky...

The icy sea breeze blew head-on, blowing the ends of the girl's hair.Her thin body trembled a little, but she didn't shed a single tear.

Tie Slag stepped forward and squeezed Tie Ling's shoulder, and said lightly, "Let's go." After speaking, he turned and left without stopping for a moment.

Tie Ling glanced at the boat in the distance again, turned around resolutely, and walked in the direction of Tie Slag...

That afternoon, Feng Yun bought the snowmobile and supplies.After being loaded onto the ship, he was about to announce his departure, but was asked by Iron Slag to buy several other things.

"Buy me a steel plate." Iron Slag gestured for the size, which was about the length of an arm and the width of a palm.

"I also need a single-barreled shotgun and fifty rounds of shotgun." Tie Slag continued to ask, Feng Yun nodded.

"A small bulletproof vest and a field uniform made of waterproof fabric, preferably produced by Wilderness Heavy Industries or HH Company." Iron Slag added, "Of course, it would be even better if it was produced by RC Company or Harley Industries. "Iron Slag warned again, "Don't want the Great Wall Company, the quality is too bad."

"Is there any more?" Cold sweat broke out on Feng Yun's forehead.

"That's all." Iron Slag spread his hands.Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then got off the boat, went straight to the trading market, and bought back what Iron Slag wanted after a long time.

The steel plate was about 100 centimeters long, 15 centimeters wide, and 5 centimeters thick. He weighed the iron slag in his hand and felt that the weight was moderate. He nodded in satisfaction.

The single-barreled shotgun is produced by Wilderness Heavy Industries imitating the 'Winchester M1887', but its power is not the same. After all, technology has improved a lot, and the power of the gun has also increased accordingly.

The small bulletproof vest is produced by RC Company, which Iron Slag is very satisfied with. The quality of RC's products is very good, with the advantages of precision, meticulousness and extremely low failure rate.Even as small as a button, it is all about perfection.However, RC companies also have disadvantages.Once their products reach the end of their useful life, they are basically useless, and they cannot even be repaired.

The field military uniform made of waterproof fabric was produced by the Great Wall Company, which made Tie Slag frowned, and asked Feng Yun, "Didn't you say you don't want Great Wall Industry?"

Feng Yun explained that although the quality of the things produced by Great Wall Industry is not good, the materials are very solid, they will not cut corners, and the prices are fair.The same waterproof field military uniform only costs two-thirds of the price of Wilderness Heavy Industry, which is much more affordable.In addition, the quality of the military uniform is mainly reflected in the stitching. He knows how to do needlework, so he can help reinforce it when the time comes.

"You know how to do needlework?" Tie Slag asked in disbelief.

"Is it strange?" Feng Yun asked seriously.

"No." Tie Slag shook his head, stretched out his thumb and praised, "You are very good."

Feng Yun was at a loss when he heard it, and couldn't tell whether Tie Slag was praising or mocking...

At this moment, a group of people came under the boat, and the leading man faced the boat and shouted, "The Beidou cannot leave the port! According to Icelandic tradition, you cannot take that woman's child!"

(End of this chapter)