Transmigrating to the 70s, Taking My Younger Sister to the Countryside

Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.

When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...

Chapter 86: Spare My Life

"Don't worry about eating. How can I let you two starve?"

Yang Baiyi enjoyed the warmth at this moment. The three of them were like a family of three.

After breakfast, Lin Wanru washed the dishes, and the three of them went out together.

Yang Baiyi and Lin Wanru naturally had to go to the clinic to work, while Yang Xiaoxiao went to play with Erya.

The peaceful days did not last for a few days. One night not long after, Yang Baiyi, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened from his sleep by the warning of the ghost hand vine.

Yang Baiyi quickly shared his perspective with Guishou Teng and discovered several sneaky figures outside the wall.

Yang Baiyi looked at his watch. It was already two o'clock in the morning. Anyone who could be active at this time must be a gang member from Wohu Mountain.

"It's finally here."

Instead of being afraid, Yang Baiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about thieves stealing, but you have to worry about thieves thinking about stealing. Ever since he knew that there were still some gangs left in Wohu Mountain, Yang Baiyi has been waiting for them to come.

If we get rid of them sooner, we won’t have to worry about the safety of Yang Xiaoxiao and Lin Wanru anymore.

"Brother Biao, this is it. How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?"

The gang member in charge of scouting the area said this with a smug look on his face.

"Yes, the courtyard is indeed very impressive. I guess the owner is no ordinary person.

This time, you have done a great deed. After you clean up this house, I will definitely commend you to my elder brother."

Brother Biao nodded with satisfaction.

It is becoming increasingly difficult to get food in the villages at the foot of the mountain. The production teams all have militiamen with weapons in their hands, and if you want to steal food, you have to fight hard.

But it’s not that they can’t compete with those peasants, but that they don’t dare to be too ostentatious.

Occasionally, they would steal some food and lead livestock when the villagers were not paying attention, and the government would not surround and hunt them all over the mountains.

If a real fight occurs and causes casualties, the government will definitely send in the army.

The mountain stronghold used to be full of powerful people, with equipment provided by the Japanese pirates and relying on natural barriers, but it was all broken by the troops.

Now we have only a few big and small cats, and as long as the government gets tough, we are not enough to fill their teeth.

Over the years, he has been relying on his savings to sell gold, silver and jewelry on the black market to make ends meet.

This autumn harvest, the brothers didn’t get anything, but the brother in charge of scouting brought back good news.

Chenjiatun produced a fat sheep, and built a small courtyard with blue bricks, and even the courtyard wall did not use a single adobe brick.

"Brother, during the day I disguised myself as a fellow villager and found out everything. The owner of this courtyard is not from Chenjiatun, but an educated youth from the city.

Being able to build this yard, this guy's background is definitely not simple, he must be a big fat sheep."

The gang member in charge of scouting the area said.

"Well done, brothers. As usual, don't kill anyone when you go in. Make them hand over their money first.

Once we get the money and tickets, we'll kill the men, and then the women will be killed when we're happy."

Biaozi spoke calmly, worthy of being a man who lived on the edge of a knife. Killing someone was as easy as killing a chicken to him.

"Brother Biao, we brothers all know the rules. Let's go in now. We brothers haven't smelled a woman's scent for a long time."

This time, there were six gang members in total, each with a pistol on his waist. Naturally, they would not take the two educated youth seriously.

"superior."

Two people came to the wall, clasped their hands tightly together, and the third person took a few steps and stepped on the hands of the two people.

The two people below pushed up hard, and the third person held the wall firmly with both hands.

I used my hands to push hard, tapped the wall with my feet for a few days, and then I was riding on top of the wall.

"Cheng Dayanpipe, go in and open the gate to let us in."

Biaozi said something in a low voice and led his men around to the gate of the courtyard.

What they didn't know was that as soon as Cheng Dayan's pipe landed on the ground, it quietly became fertilizer for Yang Baiyi's flowers.

"This Cheng Dayanpai is too unreliable. He hasn't come to open the door for such a long time."

Biaozi was waiting anxiously outside.

"Brother Biao, could it be that Cheng Dayanpai is going to go first because he sees the educated youth's beauty?"

Li Xiaoer said doubtfully.

"He dares to delay the important work. I will skin him alive."

“Crunch, squeak…”

Just as a few people were discussing, the gate of the courtyard was opened.

"Cheng Dayanpipe, why are you so slow in opening the door?"

Because it was too dark, Biaozi and his friends couldn't see who opened the door and just kept complaining to themselves.

The person who opened the door didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the yard.

A few gangs followed him into the courtyard, and the people behind him did not forget to close the gate.

"Are you the gang members from Wohu Mountain?"

Yang Baiyi asked coldly.

"You're not Cheng Dayanpi, who the hell are you? What did you do to Cheng Dayanpi?"

Biaozi was startled, thinking he had run into a colleague, and reached for the pistol at his waist.

"You are so rude! Didn't your mother teach you that when you ask someone a question, you should answer their question first."

Yang Baiyi waved his hand, and the vines all over the ground rose up, instantly tying up the five people tightly.

“Ghost!”

"Brother Biao, didn't we encounter a mandrill?"

The gang had never seen such a method before and was instantly frightened.

"Please spare my life, Immortal. We have no intention of offending you. This is all a misunderstanding!"

Brother Biao fell to the ground, banging his head on the ground, begging Yang Baiyi to spare their lives.

"It's not impossible to let you go, it just depends on whether the chips are enough to buy your lives."

A man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot grow fat without night grass. Yang Baiyi knew that the gangs in Wohu Mountain used to work for the Japanese pirates.

To be able to make them betray their ancestors, they must have received great benefits.

These people were able to stay in the mountains for so long, they must have got hold of the treasure of the stronghold.

"Immortal, if you just tell us a mountain, we will definitely go there to offer incense and livestock as sacrifices on the first and fifteenth day of each month."

When Brother Biao heard that there was a way, he quickly expressed his opinion.

"Who wants your incense and offerings? What I want is gold, silver and jewelry. Don't tell me we don't have them! Our patience is limited."

Yang Baiyi said impatiently.

Are these people crazy? They really think they are ghosts and gods.

"Immortals, who would become a bandit if they had gold, silver, and jewels? To be honest, we are extremely poor and we really don't have any gold, silver, or jewels!"

Li Xiaoer said while lying on the ground.

"If you don't have the money to buy your life, then go down and keep Cheng Dayanpipe company."

As soon as Yang Baiyi finished speaking, the vines wrapped around Li Xiaoer suddenly tightened and pierced into Li Xiaoer's body.

Right in front of Brother Biao and the others, Li Xiaoer's body quickly shriveled up and disappeared in an instant.

"Please spare us, Immortal. We have a lot of gold bars and jewels, but they are not here. We hid them in a cave in Wohu Mountain.

Xianjia, can you please let us go first, and we will take you to get it."

Brother Biao and his companions were frightened by the scene before them and began to beg for mercy.