Embers Ad Infinitum

Chapter 80 Mountain Monster

In response to Shang Jianyao's answer, Long Yuehong didn't know where to slander, so she could only say in an unbelievable way:

"Don't you think the way you describe it is scary?"

"What about that? That's also human." Shang Jianyao began to give an example, "Do you think a person is scary just because he has no nose, ears, and eyelids?"

Long Yuehong imagined it for a moment and nodded:

"meeting."

It seems that Shang Jianyao discovered that there is a generation gap between himself and his friends, so he had to change an example:

"Do you think a person is scary just because he is only 1.75 meters tall, looks average, and has average grades?"

Long Yuehong didn't know whether Shang Jianyao was serious about giving examples, or he started daily ridicule, and said angrily and funny:

"Can this be the same?"

"Stop!" Jiang Baimian stopped the "debate" between the two and yawned, "In the middle of the night, continue to sleep."

"Group leader, don't you worry about the person returning with his companion just now?" Long Yuehong felt it necessary to stay vigil until dawn.

Jiang Baimian smiled:

"Yes, it's becoming more and more cautious.

"Although this is the core area of ​​the Redstone Set, it is unlikely that there will be a terrible attack without warning, but given that the situation here is more complicated than I thought, the gray language people, the red river people, foreign smugglers, relic hunters, second people , Watch out for sects,'Ark below the ground'... Ha, it has become a hodgepodge of the'Rootless' merchant group, it is indeed necessary to take turns to watch the night.

"But, you don't need to be too tight, you just need to be alone at night, just pay attention to whether there is any major movement."

"Yes, group leader!" Long Yuehong immediately responded.

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The next morning, the four members of the "Old Tune Team" still entered the Redstone Collection in vigor, and before visiting the housekeeper of the Di Marco family, they once again came to the police station.

"What did you seem to encounter last night?" Han Wanghuo asked calmly.

He did not conceal the fact that the Red Stone Set has monitored the hotel camp to some extent.

Jiang Baimian wearing a delicate monk mask heard this and smiled:

"I was thinking about how to start the topic and ask without a trace where the fish-like second person came from."

"Do they sing a lullaby in the middle of the night?" Shang Jianyao enthusiastically added a question.

Long Yuehong thought this question was a bit strange at first, but after a little thought, he understood:

Shang Jianyao connected the monster whose head and fish body can sing beautiful songs in the broadcast story and the second person whose fish was deformed.

As for why it was a lullaby, Long Yuehong couldn't understand it.

Han Wanghuo was even more unclear, so he directly ignored Shang Jianyao's question, and said "Um":

"This is the second person living on certain islands in Nuhu Lake. We generally call them murlocs."

Bai Chen thought of the people in Heishu Town, and had no doubt about the name of the Red Stone Collection.

Han Wanghuo continued:

"These people first came from fishermen in some places along the lake. When they were destroyed in the Old World, they were distorted due to the pollution of some areas and corresponding water sources, and they slowly became what they are now."

Hearing this, Long Yuehong suddenly had some doubts:

"Why are their distortion directions so uniform?"

This unscientific!

This is not a qualitative and quantitative distortion induction experiment.

Han Wanghuo glanced at Jiang Baimian, and when she saw that she was silent, he casually explained:

"There were many aberrations, most of them died within a few months.

"Among the rest, the murlocs are the most suitable species for the Nuhu Lake environment. They can multiply their offspring, they can dive very deep, they can find undercurrents that are not polluted, and they can get enough food from the lake, and they have gradually become this area. One of the two major mainstreams, the others, except for the mountain monsters, will be extinct at some point."

"Mountain monster?" Jiang Baimian keenly caught another word.

Han Wanghuo pointed to the North Side Road:

"Didn't you go to church?

"Farther north, there is a mountain range, and there is a group of second people there. They look much more normal than the murlocs, but the skin is a bit blue and the teeth are sharper. Climbing the cliffs is as easy as walking the ruins."

Jiang Baimian asked with interest:

"And why did they not get eliminated naturally and become one of the mainstream in this area?"

Han Wanghuo was a little confused:

"I'm not very sure.

"I am not a scholar in this area."

He recalled and said:

"The people at the Redstone Collection only told me where these people are strong and how they need to be dealt with. They didn't say anything else, but when I was a'Relic Hunter' before, I protected a researcher from the'First City'. He told me that the mountain monster has a strong resistance to certain pollution..."

Jiang Baimian suddenly realized this, took out the paper and pen in his pocket, and brushed it down.

This made Han Wanghuo stunned for a while, hesitated and said:

"I always think you are not like pure relic hunters, but closer to researchers and investigators."

While speaking, he glanced at Shang Jianyao.

His subconscious is to get rid of this guy.

Shang Jianyao immediately stated that Han Wanghuo's statement was unacceptable:

"What kind of purity are you talking about?

"If it's building walls, painting, being a teacher, or picking up garbage, we are really not pure."

Han Wanghuo's instinct told him that he shouldn't argue with this guy, or the scene might be out of control, so he turned his attention to Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen.

Jiang Baimian laughed:

"Relic hunters always take on tasks, and naturally they understand a lot and the importance of recording information."

She finished perfunctory, and then asked:

"The relationship between murlocs, mountain monsters and your Redstone Collection seems not to be harmonious?"

"Do you think they volunteered to survive in harsh environments like the islands in the lake and the deep mountains?" Han Wanghuo sighed. "Since the'boat below the ground' opened the door, the pollution in most of the city has basically subsided. They He was driven out of his home."

Jiang Baimian nodded gently:

"You seem to have some sympathy for them?"

"My personality is like this." Han Wanghuo explained briefly, "but this does not affect my organization of teams to protect the Redstone Set. I don't know how many murlocs and mountain monsters died under my gun."

Having said this, he said to himself thoughtfully:

"A murloc sneaked into the hotel camp... They were a little bit ready to move again..."

After talking to himself, Han Wang was reminded of the "old tone group":

"Fish bodies have scales. Small-caliber guns can hardly cause too much damage to them. You have to pay attention.

"Even if it is an ordinary gun, if it doesn't directly blow their heads, it's best to have another shot."

"Thank you." Jiang Baimian responded instead of the whole group.

After leaving the police station, at exactly nine o'clock, they went straight to the "Visa Trading Company" located on the fifth floor of Hongshiji.

Unlike other places, not everyone is hiding here, but there is still a lady sitting behind the wooden table near the door.

She wore a fierce blue ghost mask, as if she wanted to soothe the fear in her heart.

"We are looking for Mr. Carl, we made an appointment yesterday." Jiang Baimian walked over and said with a smile.

The lady was very tight, as if she would find a place to hide if she was a little bit windy.

She reluctantly said:

"Mr. Carl said, you go directly to the innermost office."

Jiang Baimian grabbed Shang Jianyao and prevented him from adding fuel and jealousy. Bai Chen nodded to the lady, indicating that she should not be so vigilant.

The layout of Carl's office is very simple, but Long Yuehong and others feel very kind.

This is very similar to the middle-level offices of many departments of Pangu Bio:

A shelf for folders and books, a desk, a set of sofas, a pot of green plants and a few chairs.

The only difference is that there is an iron black safe.

Carl did not wear a mask like yesterday, and his slightly gray hair was combed back neatly.

At this moment, he was sitting there with his back straight, as if he always did.

"Are you not a believer of the vigilant sect?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously before Jiang Baimian.

Without a doubt, he switched to Honghe language.

Carl said calmly:

"I am very wary of Mr.'s affairs."

For this reason, you can ignore your vigilance.

Jiang Baimian immediately took a step forward and smiled:

"I won't waste your time, let me get it straight.

"Do you have a military exoskeleton device? We want to buy one."

Carl pondered for a few seconds and said:

"If this material is not ordered by a major customer in advance, we will definitely stay for our own use.

"Mr. Di Marco is very alert to his own safety, and doesn't mind paying a premium for similar things. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com"

He tactfully declined the request of the four people opposite.

"That's it..." Jiang Baimian was not in a hurry for the time being, and asked instead, "Mr. Karl, what do you know about Hevig's looting of arms?"

Carl shook his head:

"I am not sure.

"I was in the'boat below the ground' at the time, and the next day I learned that something had happened."

Jiang Baimian said with an "um":

"Then who do you think his death is related to?"

"Too much." Carl's expression sank. "This is a greedy and cruel villain. He even sells weapons to murlocs and mountain monsters, causing unnecessarily many deaths and injuries. People who hate him and hate are everywhere. Redstone set."

At this point, Carl's voice became cold:

"Furthermore, in order to monopolize the arms business, he also incited the townspeople to hostile to the'boat under the ground.

"His death must be a gift to us from the old age."

For this reason, Jiang Baimian stopped asking more, politely bid farewell, and brought Shang Jianyao and others to the Red Stone Collection.

For the rest of the morning, they drove a jeep, wandering around the ruins of the city, and recorded the topographic features of many areas.

Approaching lunch, they returned to the entrance of the Red Stone Collection.

As the vehicle was driving, Jiang Baimian's eyes in the co-pilot's position suddenly solidified.

Having been habitually observing the outside situation, she saw a familiar flame flashing in the middle part of a building in the distance!

"Left!" Jiang Baimian only had time to shout out such a word.

Bai Chen had a tacit understanding and hit the steering wheel to the left in a hand.

A shell flew out of the rocket launcher and went straight to the jeep.

The attack came suddenly.

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