Chapter 53(1/2)
The Paoye and the others were extremely reluctant.
The grenade gun in his hand was taken away by the other party.
I walked forward less than twenty meters.
A fence made of steel bars as thick as a rolling pin blocked the end.
Behind are two thick cotton curtains, covering the entire lane tightly.
There was a faint sound of someone talking inside.
There seem to be many people.
Wang Chen pulled the rope on the wall, and the crisp ringing rang.
Wow
The thick cotton curtain was lifted up, and a man wearing a cotton hat looked at it.
"Yeah, there is a newcomer here, huh? There is also a girl, okay, okay."
After the man saw Du Xue and Alan.
His eyes showed joy and he quickly opened the small door on the fence.
Jiang Zhe followed Wang Chen in.
The eyes suddenly became clear.
The temperature suddenly warmed up.
A rectangular space that is ten meters high, twenty meters long and ten meters wide appears, which is equivalent to a small square.
There is still a dark alley opposite the square.
There are a row of more than ten compartments taken out of the stone wall on both sides of the small square.
On the stone wall, the mottled white paint slogan I painted many years ago: "Safety is the first, strive to be the best!"
This place should be the earliest place where the mining team used to repair machines and personnel to rest.
Thick cotton curtains are hung in the compartments.
In the center of the entire small square, there are a bunch of people-high bonfires.
More than a dozen young men and women were scattered on three log tables by the bonfire, playing mahjong.
On the ground next to the table.
It is covered with beer, liquor, beverage bottles and all kinds of garbage.
"Fuck, today I'm lucky and watch the movie later."
An extremely arrogant voice sounded in the crowd.
Wang Chen took Jiang Zhe and others over.
The crowd who played mahjong stopped and stood up and looked over.
Wow
More than a dozen men and women picked up the Bayi Bar rifle next to the table.
At this time, there was only one man still sitting on the table.
Step on one foot on the stool, light a cigarette, and pick your chin.
"Wang Chen, what do they do?"
The man is in his thirties, with a erect head, thin eyes and thin lips, and a rosy face that doesn't look like he is in the end of the world.
"Brother Qiang, they came to find Luo Shun, all of whom escaped from Nanjiang." Wang Chen responded with his hands.
"oh!"
Brother Qiang seemed to be interested and got up and walked over.
When he noticed Du Xue behind Jiang Zhe, he smiled with his eyebrows: "Nanjiang, it's quite far away. I heard that many people died on the road.
That's right, no one knows you're here, okay, let's stay here in the future."
"Where is Luo Shun?"
Jiang Zhe calmly stepped forward and faced Brother Qiang.
"Luo Shun?"
Brother Qiang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Jiang Zhe to be so brave. "I don't keep idle people here, so I'm mining."
Click!
Brother Qiang took out a pistol from behind his waist.
Sneering and shook the 92 pistol, "Wang Chen, lock them in the mine in a while, if there is no mutation in ten days.
The men were sent to dig iron ore, while the women were cooking and washing clothes.”
"No, I have to go mining too." Du Xue beside her shouted.
She felt the unconcealed desire in Brother Qiang's eyes.
The bare-fruit is uncovered.
"Yo?" Brother Qiang sneered.
"But my brother will feel distressed. Why not watch Sakura Country's action romance movies together and talk about life. Just let others do those rough work."
Da da da da da!
While speaking.
In the alley opposite the small square, the sound of messy footsteps came.
More than twenty people who were dirty and whose faces were so dirty that they could not see at all, slowly walked out.
Jiang Zhe's eyes shrank.
He stared at one of the figures, it was Luo Shun.
A group of people stood at the entrance of the pit and lined up in a long line.
"Dinner!"
In a house, two middle-aged men carried a pot of sticky food and a basket of cakes to distribute food to the group of people.
"Mule!"
Jiang Zhe shouted loudly.
A man in the crowd was stunned.
He slowly looked up and then slowly untied the dirty scarf wrapped around his face.
"Ginger slices?"
The mule's lips shook and she shouted hoarsely.
Then he staggered over.
He grabbed Jiang Zhe's arm, with joy, guilt and tears in his eyes: "Jiang Chi, I, I thought you were so good."
"What's the matter with mule? I gave you millions and I'll make life like this?"
Jiang Zhe patted Luo Shun--the dust on his body nicknamed Mule, and asked with some dissatisfaction.
"I--"
The mule dodged and glanced at Brother Qiang, "I'll tell you later."
"Hahaha, oh, I'm talking about who is so sensible to stock up supplies in this place where birds don't poop.
It turns out that it’s you, so I have to say thank you.”
At this time.
Brother Qiang behind him shook over.
After glanced at Jiang Zhe, he smiled proudly.
Jiang Zhe ignored this Qiang brother, but looked at the mule and placed his right hand on the other party's shoulder.
"Mule, so, all the supplies they eat are mine?"
Jiang Zhe pointed to the wine bottles and garbage bags on the ground.
"Yes, Jiang Chi, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Mule felt a little guilty.
These supplies were bought by Jiang Zhe’s money.
It turned out to be cheaper.
Even himself was driven away by people every day to dig iron ore like a dog.
"Oh, forget it, it's good that people are alive. Fortunately, I came here in time, otherwise I would have to hang you on the wall." Jiang Zhe sighed at the mule's dark face.
To be continued...