Chapter 107 Hidden Intentions



Hu Shao walked to Wang Ergou, who was running in the lead and was the first to fall. One of Wang Ergou's arms had been shot off, and he had also been shot in the abdomen.

At this moment, it wriggled incessantly, like a maggot exposed to the scorching sun.

Two days ago, it was he who had someone pin him down on a pile of dung. Recalling all the humiliations he had suffered, Hu Shao's eyes turned red, and he raised his knife to slash fiercely at Hu Shao's neck.

Hot blood splattered on his face, making Hu Shao feel extremely nauseous and want to vomit. He tried his best to hold it in, not wanting to waste food.

Because he used too much force, the knife got stuck in his bone, and it took Hu Shao a lot of effort to pull it out.

Lin Yinan looked away and slowly walked towards Chen Zixuan.

Seeing Lin Yinan walking towards him with the backlight on, Chen Zixuan felt as if he were seeing a demon from hell. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't move.

Chen Zixuan opened his mouth, trying to establish a connection with her, "Fellow villager, I'm from Shanghai. I recognize the submachine gun you're carrying. We're from the same place, with no grudges against each other, so why fight amongst ourselves? I was blind to your talent before, so please forgive me."

As he spoke, he reached down to his waist, where he had hidden two explosives.

Lin Yinan looked down at him and snorted coldly. He dared to show off his petty skills in front of her.

She crouched down and quickly touched him all over from head to toe.

You wouldn't guess this guy had a lot of stuff hidden on him: two explosives at his waist, at least five more in his pocket, and a dagger strapped to each of his calves.

After all his belongings were taken from him, Chen Zixuan turned ashen-faced.

Undeterred, he tried to persuade Lin Yinan, "I can make explosives, and you have such powerful weapons. We can join forces, and the world will be ours sooner or later."

Lin Yinan smiled wryly and tossed the items into his spatial storage one by one in front of him.

"Damn, you actually have a spatial ability."

Chen Zixuan's gaze was intense as he looked at the silent Lin Yinan, somewhat anxiously, "Say something!"

"You must have read quite a few books, but unfortunately you're not very bright. You still haven't grasped the situation. Do you think you can survive?"

After speaking, Lin Yinan stepped on the wound on his thigh.

Chen Zixuan groaned, breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain. He looked down at his thigh, which was bleeding profusely, and felt his life slipping away with each drop of blood.

Then he remembered ancient medical techniques and panicked completely. "Save me, please save me, I don't want to die."

Lin Yinan remained unmoved, coldly watching him make his final, desperate struggle.

"Why are you so cruel to me?" Chen Zixuan wailed weakly, pounding the ground.

"I don't think people who rely on plundering others to make their lives better deserve to live."

He was unwilling to accept this, saying, "My children are about to be born, and they cannot be without a father."

Without his care, how could those five women who were pregnant with his children survive in this difficult world?

"Think about the evil you have done; this is karma."

The surrounding sounds grew quieter and quieter. Lin Yinan looked up and saw that the Yun Mo brothers were starting to count the number of people and cleaning up the battlefield.

Chen Zixuan wanted to speak again, but Lin Yinan's brows flashed with disgust, and she pulled out a dagger and slashed his wrists hard.

She wiped the dagger clean and turned to leave.

The rapid loss of blood made Chen Zixuan feel a little cold, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

Was he wrong?

No, he did nothing wrong.

He should have been living a good life, with a respectable job, a company executive earning a million-dollar annual salary, but he was crushed by a dump truck that overturned while running a red light, leaving no trace of his body.

He woke up to find himself in the era of cold weapons, on a battlefield where barbarians were slaughtering people. He barely escaped death and managed to find materials to make bombs. With these skills, he managed to build up a small team.

He did all that just to survive!

He tacitly approved of his men stealing and eating children. Even if they didn't eat them, the journey south was long, and they would die sooner or later without food.

Lin Yinan's figure gradually blurred, and a sentence floated into Chen Zixuan's mind: High-level hunters often appear in the form of prey. This woman is cold-blooded and ruthless, and she is not from the same era as him.

Who is she? Where did she come from?

Finally, Chen Zixuan's consciousness plunged into darkness.

Low, suppressed sobs echoed through the camp. Lin Yiheng and Lin Shuo assisted the clan chief and quickly took stock of the losses.

The Lin family village suffered heavy casualties, with over a dozen dead or wounded, most of whom were killed by Chen Zixuan's lightning-fire bombs. Dozens of Yun family guards were also injured in the battle against the bandits. Three horses fled in fright, but none from the Yun family's side did.

Although the bandits were defeated, the atmosphere in the camp was gloomy, and everyone was in low spirits.

The dozens of captured bandits trembled and knelt dejectedly to one side, guarded by secret guards.

Finally, after discussion among the Yun brothers and the clan chief, it was decided that the dead villagers would be buried on the spot.

The pile of bandit corpses was burned by the secret guards who cut down trees.

As for the twenty or thirty bandits who were still alive, their tendons were all severed, and they were left to fend for themselves. Whether they survived or not depended on their fate.

Several large fires blazed up, and the team set off again with heavy hearts.

As the group moved forward, a group of refugees who had been hiding in the shadows rushed out. Ignoring the still-burning fire, they pulled the corpses out of the fire, extinguished the flames, and in groups of several, dragged the charred, still-steaming bodies and quickly disappeared into the woods.

The word spread among the refugees, and more and more refugees flocked to this place.

Soon, the corpses in the bonfires were looted, and even the bandits who were still lying on the ground groaning were carried away.

The refugees who arrived later saw two newly dug mounds of earth not far away, and they grabbed sticks and dug up the bodies that had just been buried.

Hunger made everyone act extremely violently and madly.

With plenty of time before dawn, Lin Yinan felt drowsy on horseback, and eventually leaned against Qianxia behind her.

Hu Shao led his horse, looked up at her, and hesitated several times before speaking.

Lin Yinan glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and saw that he didn't seem to mind the exhaustion. She coldly said, "Spit it out."

Hu glanced back at the boy sitting on the cart with Lin Yi'an and said in a low voice, "When the horse was startled just now, that boy pushed your brother out. If your mother hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been trampled by the horse."

Lin Yinan glanced down at him, thinking that he was quite observant in that situation, something she had also witnessed.

That boy was indeed harboring evil intentions; he cannot be allowed to live.

"I'll deal with it when I stop to rest."

"Miss, it's snowing." Qianxia wiped her face from behind and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yinan looked into the distance, where snowflakes were falling gently and densely.

She frowned. It's already spring, how can it still be snowing?

Could it be a late spring cold snap?

Yun Jialai reminded everyone that the guards had found a flat spot in a mountain hollow far from the main road, and told everyone to hurry over there to set up tents and rest.

The injured in the team also need to be re-bandaged and treated.

When they arrived, two families were already resting in the valley. Seeing their large group, they quickly packed up their things and made room for them.

If you can't afford to mess with them, you can at least avoid them.

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