Chapter 468: Revenge for the Pockmarked Face

This is much easier to find! Just based on the skin color, you can rule out white and black people. You just need to pay attention to whether there are people with yellow skin and confirm whether there are pockmarks on their faces.

Gao Daming suddenly became full of energy.

However, Kento Yamamoto was clearly not in such a good mood.

Everyone in this camp is dead. Not a single one is breathing.

His heart was pounding, and he was nervous and confused. He was afraid that he would not be able to find his brother, and he was also afraid that he would find his brother among a pile of corpses. His hands were not moving quickly and neatly.

However, Gao Daming, who was very agile, slowed down after digging a few tents.

The temperature outside was already low, and we had to stand in the snow with our feet and legs, and keep digging for the tent. Even with gloves on, our fingers were too frozen to bear.

He ran back to Yamamoto Kento and asked weakly:

"Yamamoto-kun, how about you use your searching skills again and choose a specific location, and then we can start digging?"

Yamamoto Kento frowned and said, "It's useless. My search skills can only determine an approximate location."

Gao Daming frowned: "But this camp is too big! How long will it take to dig it out..."

Before he could finish, Yamamoto Kento shouted angrily: "Search! Keep searching! If they are alive, we must see humans. If they are dead, we must see corpses!"

Gao Daming secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.

Silly foreigner! That's called "If he's alive, I want to see him in person; if he's dead, I want to see his body."

He can't even speak clearly, yet he's still shouting!

But he didn't dare to say anything more. This Yamamoto-kun usually has a good temper, but his emotions change quickly. Once he gets excited, he becomes a different person, shouting and clamoring to commit seppuku.

Not only do you have to cut your own, you also have to cut his.

Gao Daming jogged a few steps and went back to continue digging obediently.

Kento Yamamoto also lowered his head and sped up.

The temperature was really too cold. If they stayed outside any longer, they would have frozen to death.

But he would not give up on his brother. He would have to dig up all the tents here and make sure that there was no Shinji among the bodies before he could rest assured.

Unfortunately, bad news soon came from Gao Daming:

"Yamamoto-kun! I found it, in this tent!"

Kento Yamamoto raised his head stiffly and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Gao Daming thought he didn't hear him, so he raised his voice and shouted a few more times.

Only then did Kento Yamamoto stagger over.

"Yamamoto-kun, look, yellow skin, short stature, pockmarked face, is it him?"

Gao Daming kept talking: "I just dug them up one by one. There were fewer yellow-skinned ones, so soon..."

Before he could finish his words, the silent Yamamoto Kento suddenly sat down in the snow and wailed: "Oh my god!!"

Gao Daming was startled, then realized that it was really his brother's body.

He still knew the meaning of "歐偷偷拍", which means the younger brother of Benzi Mandarin.

Gao Daming stood there at a loss, not knowing how to comfort his crying companion. He was an orphan, not to mention losing his family, he didn't even know what his family looked like.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to say: "Your brother's eyes are so big."

The crying suddenly stopped.

Kento Yamamoto recovered from his grief and responded: Everyone else has their eyes closed, why are Shinji's eyes open?

He stood up suddenly and went to the pockmarked man's side to examine him carefully.

Then he said with a sullen face: "He wasn't frozen to death! He was stabbed to death!"

"Ah?" Gao Daming also hurried over to take a look.

"Really!"

Yamamoto Kento carefully melted the floating ice on his brother's body, then carefully examined the wound on his chest and concluded: "This was caused by a bayonet!"

"Bayonet?" When Gao Daming heard the word, he immediately thought of the devils: "Was he killed by your enemies in your country?"

Yamamoto Kento shook his head slightly: "This is not an ordinary bayonet, it is a three-edged bayonet, it can stab people and bleed at the same time, doubling the damage."

He paused and looked at Gao Daming with a gloomy face: "This weapon was invented by you Chinese."

Gao Daming looked at him and couldn't help but shudder:

"Don't look at me like that! It has nothing to do with me. I'm just a poor office worker who works 6 days a week and rests 1 day a week."

Yamamoto Kento retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes to look at his brother, and touched his face distressedly: "I know."

Of course it had nothing to do with this big fool. The one who did it was a master who found the location of the brother's heart accurately and killed him with one blow.

He held the pockmarked corpse in his arms and grieved for a long time, until Gao Daming, who was standing beside him, started to clatter with his teeth from the cold, and then he suddenly shouted, "Go find him!"

Gao Daming was stunned for a moment: "What are you looking for?"

Yamamoto Kento frowned: "Any suspicious spider silk and horse footprints!"

"What spider silk? In this weather, there is no way..." Halfway through the sentence, Gao Daming suddenly reacted: "You mean clues..."

Yamamoto Kento hummed and said, "That's what I mean."

Gao Daming twitched his lips, and then he was in a dilemma: "This heavy snow has buried everything, where can I find any traces..."

Yamamoto Kento was very firm: "It was buried by the heavy snow, but it was also preserved!"

Gao Daming took a while to realize what he meant. In such a low temperature environment, everything and any trace would be frozen and would not rot or disappear.

But he still felt that the workload was too large. In such a cold day, he just wanted to find a sheltered house, light a fire, and boil some hot water...

Before he could finish his fantasy, he caught a glimpse of Yamamoto-kun with red eyes and a look on his face that seemed about to get angry.

So he ran away quickly: "I'll go find it right away!"

Yamamoto Kento looked down at his brother's body and swore silently:

Shinji, I will find the murderer and avenge you! If I can't do it, I will commit seppuku!

Gao Daming ran directly to the largest tent.

The small tents around were all closed, and the people inside were all frozen to death in their sleep - what clues could be obtained from these people who were sleeping so soundly?

There was only this big tent with the curtain open, which looked like someone had been in and out. Maybe I could find something there.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is slightly warmer in here than outside in the open air.

He was so cold that he piled all the sheets, pillows and tablecloths in the big tent on the wooden bedside table. Then he took out a lighter from his pocket, lit them with great effort, and stretched out his hands to keep warm.

After a while of warming up, I heard Yamamoto Kento's footsteps and urging voice outside: "Did you find it?"

What was he looking for? He was just trying to keep warm and take a break.

In a hurry, Gao Daming quickly grabbed a few things nearby and prepared to complete the task.