Chapter 233: Survival at Sea Day 8 (5) “The Fog is Poisonous”…
Qian Chuan'er's face darkened when he heard what the man beside him said. He used his mind to type a line of words on the screen: "Liu Dachuan, your tongue is useless. How about I cut it off for you?"
When Liu Dachuan heard this, he immediately put down the telescope and looked nervously at Qian Chuan'er's hand holding the whip. Dozens of scars, old and new, were exposed on his face. His face was pale and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. There was also a new scar at the corner of his eye that was festering. It was an abscess caused by the poison needle.
Neither of them was a kind-hearted person, but Liu Dachuan, who had done so many bad things, felt physically intimidated and afraid of the short man next to him.
When Qian Chuan'er was in Lao Zhuang, he was the number one executioner. He didn't even blink when slaughtering living things. The difference between him and the old owner of the manor was that he didn't do it for fun, but to vent his anger, so his methods were more brutal.
Lao Zhuang was where they had been staying before. They only dared to escape after another companion obtained the blueprint for making the antidote.
Liu Dachuan swallowed hard, forced a smile, and said, "Brother Qian, don't be angry with me. You know my mouth doesn't follow my brain. Just tell me what to do."
As soon as he finished speaking, thick fog surrounded the group. The man inside, still preparing the antidote, stopped what he was doing and nervously leaned out the window, his fat, sickly face bulging with worry, stammering, "There's...there's...fog."
Qian Chuan'er glanced at him coldly, without saying anything more, picked up a whip at hand and swung it at him.
Seeing this, the man in the window quickly shrank back, nimbly dodged the barbed whip, and honestly returned to the workbench to continue working.
The entire dodging process was so skillful as if he had dodged it hundreds of times.
"This fat stutterer is also a cowardly waste. Brother Qian, don't waste your energy on that fat pig. Let me kill these monsters first?" Liu Dachuan took out a mining lamp cap, turned on the light, and swept it towards the surrounding fog.
Qian Chuan'er didn't continue typing in response, but frowned as he looked at the area covered by the mining lamp. He seemed to have seen a line of star-shaped characters floating across the holographic screen, as if a ship was approaching, but it was too far away and the system had not yet recognized it. He didn't know if it was the ship called Chenchen that was approaching.
After the mist appeared, any system checks were useless. He couldn't see his opponent, and the opponent couldn't find him either. But it didn't have much of an impact. Qian Chuan'er was actually looking forward to fighting the others in close combat, especially the man everyone called a god...
Qian Chuan'er had heard Ziren mention before that light could break through the fog, so a few hours ago he used a mining lamp to sweep out a visible area.
Looking at the increasingly thick fog in front of me, it was obvious that the mining lamp was useless.
Layer upon layer of gray fog drifted in from all directions, and the two people standing on the floating board could hardly see each other.
Liu Dachuan took off his mining cap and shone the lamp back and forth rapidly towards the thickest area of fog, attempting to clear the fog between them. Seeing this method was ineffective, he asked anxiously, "Brother Qian, the fog is getting thicker. Are we still going to block Chenchen here? Miaomiao is likely to follow us if she's not short of water. Should we find some shelter first?"
avoid?
Qian Chuan'er immediately became furious.
“Pah.”
A whip swung in the mist, knocking the hat out of Liu Dachuan's hand and to the ground.
Before the next whip arrived, Liu Dachuan quickly dodged to the side, begging for mercy: "Oh, Brother Qian, please don't be so angry. It's not that I don't listen to your orders. I, I have a pig brain and no ideas. I will do whatever you tell me to do."
The words Liu Dachuan shouted into the air seemed to be swallowed by the gray fog. The next whip quickly came out from the fog and aimed at his head.
Looking at the way the whip was being used, he knew that the other party was really angry and that he was going to get hit anyway. He had no choice but to turn his back and take the whip on his back skillfully, biting his teeth to stifle a muffled groan of pain.
After being whipped hard, Liu Dachuan broke out in sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to say a word. He knew Qian Chuan'er's temper too well.
He still remembered how flattering and timid Qian Chuan'er was when he first came. The old owner disliked Qian Chuan'er for talking too much, so he cut off Qian Chuan'er's tongue that night.
When Qian Chuan'er was alone and recuperating in the village, anyone in the village who was angry or feeling unwell would take their anger out on the dying Qian Chuan'er. Some even made Qian Chuan'er kneel on the ground and tortured him inhumanly.
Liu Dachuan just wanted to survive, so in Lao Zhuang, he would follow everyone else and do some reckless things, for fear of being treated as an outsider and excluded.
But Liu Dachuan, who was standing far away at the time, saw the terrifying murderous look in Qian Chuan'er's eyes through the trouser crotch of several people. So this was the first time that Liu Dachuan did not follow the others and humiliate Qian Chuan'er in person, but walked away silently.
Perhaps it was because he was one of the few people in the old village, except Ziren, who did not add salt to Qian Chuan'er's abuse, so Qian Chuan'er not only brought him out, but also occasionally listened to his words.
If it were anyone else... they would have been whipped into bones in the apocalypse.
If someone dies, will the old owner care?
Of course not. After all, the last thing in the apocalypse is stupid people coming to your doorstep.
Qian Chuan'er was very good at whipping people, and the scenes of torture and killing people were exactly what the old owner wanted. The old owner gradually began to pay attention to Qian Chuan'er, and those who had bullied him died in his hands one miserably more than the other.
From the beginning, he tied people's tongues with ropes, and then whipped them dozens of times until they were broken. He was praised by the old owner. From then on, Qian Chuan'er's personality became even more weird. He was moody and would whip people if they said something he didn't like, without caring about their life or death. Except for not injecting poison needles into people, he was even more terrifying than the old owner.
After Liu Dachuan was whipped, he heard a message reminder. It was a task assigned to him by Qian Chuan'er. He didn't have time to take care of the new injury and started to prepare.
——
Yu Miaomiao stood at the bow. Hidden by the gray fog, her body almost merged with the turret. On the holographic screen was the latest news about Ziren.
He did not send this message in secret, because the information he said was to make it easier for Yu Miaomiao to kill the traitor of their Lao Zhuang.
'Who am I' is different from others. He did not establish a gang or a union, but instead founded a village and became the owner of the village.
In his concept of "Who am I", he does not need any system or constraints. He has the final say and anyone who disagrees will be killed.
Ziren's message said that after "Bu Cha Qian" learned the secret recipe of the poison, he took a group of people and supplies and fled the old village. The old owner of the village was very angry and said that whoever could bring back Bu Cha Qian's head would receive a huge reward, so Ziren was able to pass on the information completely.
Human head?
Yu Miaomiao would never give it to that kind of person. It would be enough if they died. She had no intention of killing them, whether it was monsters or humans.
Now that the fog had risen, she could only see the positions of those people ten minutes ago and the facilities on the ship. She could not see the specific building information through the holographic system. Similarly, the other party could not see her.
Yu Miaomiao controlled the drone to fly to the highest altitude it could reach, and real-time images were transmitted on the control screen.
The grayish-white dust particles are particularly clear on the screen.
The camera can vaguely capture a few small green cores, but the closer to the cores, the more dust gathers. Countless dust particles wrap the green cores tightly, and the drone cannot pass through at all.
Seeing these green cores, Yu Miaomiao wondered if the camera could capture the cores without strong light, then could her system's camera function also capture them?
When the camera function of the holographic screen is turned on, there is only a fog on the screen in sight. Not to mention the green core, even the dust that is faintly visible to the naked eye cannot be photographed.
Standing on the float, she continued to identify the direction, slowly controlling the drone to fly close to the edge of the green core powder mist, and mentally estimated the number of monsters ahead.
During the flight, she kept adjusting the position of the camera, but after flying for about twenty minutes, she still found nothing.
It was impossible for that group of people to leave. The group in the thermal detector never changed direction and kept driving towards Chenchen.
Yu Miaomiao's plan was to let Chenchen be a target from a distance, while she herself put on a high-temperature full-body sun-protective suit to avoid detection and quietly approach for a surprise attack.
It just so happened that this light fog helped her a lot and helped her hide her tracks. Otherwise, she might have needed to leave the big ship in one place as a second living target and row her own boat closer from the side.
Just when she was wondering if the group of people were in the thickest fog and therefore the drone could not capture them, a small bright light suddenly appeared below the drone camera.
I looked at the machine's orientation on the control screen and the direction displayed by the thermal detector, and they were consistent.
It's them.
Ziren provided some information. The other party knew that light could break through light fog, and they had tried it and it worked. So this bright light was probably some kind of luminous object that the other party was using to break through the situation. But judging from the light and the accumulation of thick fog, the brightness was probably not enough.
So they also asked Ziren to manufacture the new searchlight. As long as Ziren fails to deliver the goods, Yu Miaomiao will have an absolute advantage.
When she saw this, she couldn't help but sigh that she had underestimated Ziren. Not only did he gain the trust of the murderer, he was also able to steal the gems from Chen Qiang and Wang Bingliang, causing misunderstandings between the two, and even made the traitor Bu Chaqian continue to trust him.
But, the fact is that he did bad things. The fact that he was able to move around bad people with ease and make them run around in circles cannot be used to whitewash what he did.
After hovering the drone at a suitable height, she controlled the machine to follow the small white light.
The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and Yu Miaomiao inevitably saw the kelp illusion again.
Bu Cha Qian was getting closer and closer to her. She couldn't turn on the headlights to let the other party notice her, so she could only judge whether the monster was approaching based on Xiao Guai's behavior and the biological sensor.
Fortunately, the flying insect in the sensor never entered the five-meter range. Instead, the number of green cores in the drone camera increased, indicating that the monsters had all run to the side with more money.
Is it because she has been in a state of hibernation that the monsters didn't come to her?
Or maybe it's because there are more people on the richer side, so the monsters attack those with more people first, which is more beneficial to themselves.
Yu Miaomiao was still waiting, not only waiting for the person in front to approach, but also waiting for news from the other side.
“Ding ding.”
"Pangpang: Sister Miaomiao, we apprehended those five people, but one of them was wearing a ghillie suit, so we didn't notice him at first. By the time we caught him, he had already spread the news."
Pass it on to someone who is not short of money?
That’s okay. Since they have enough money, the five of them are within Yu Miaomiao’s shooting range.
A beam of light broke through the thick fog and shone onto the sea, tearing a bright channel through the gray fog.
Liu Dachuan pointed at the beam of light behind him and shouted, "Brother Qian, look!"
Qian Chuan'er had just seen the message sent by one of the five-member team when he heard the shout in the fog and turned around to see the strong light.
He should have thought that there was something wrong with Ziren earlier. After all, Ziren was originally a member of Miaomiao Buqueshui's group, but Ziren's later behavior was really unpredictable. It turned out that Ziren had been hiding so deeply for so long.
Before he could think about it, an explosion was heard from the decoy boat that Qian Chuan'er had ordered to drive 50 meters ahead. A flash of fire shone through the gray fog, revealing three green cores.
After three lashes of the whip, the monster on the rowboat was beaten to death.
In the past twenty days, he had used this whip to whip countless monsters and living people. With the help of the secret manual, he was quite confident in his whip skills.
Although Qian Chuan'er cannot speak, his whip can prevent others from talking in front of him. After all, his whip can even block bullets.
"Brother Qian...I feel dizzy...The fog is poisonous."
As soon as Liu Dachuan's voice came, Qian Chuaner put on the oxygen mask without hesitation.
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