Chapter 224

Next, Chen Shouyi tried to understand the specific situation of Dongning City, but was rejected by the other party on the grounds of military secrets.

Seeing that he couldn't find out the news, he didn't bother, so he turned and walked back.

It is unwise to clash with these soldiers.

What's more, this blockade is useless to him.

The outposts around Dongning are not densely distributed, and there is only one between 100 and 200 meters. In this dark night, it may be able to prevent ordinary people from entering, but it can't stop Chen Shouyi at all.

At a speed of more than 100 meters per second, it is even much faster than the speed of the searchlight.

The only trouble is that it's not easy to bypass the post.

He looked left and right.

On both sides of the road is a piece of farmland, which is full of seedlings, and the water in it has not been drained.

In Jiangnan area, early rice transplanting is usually around the Tomb Sweeping Day, that is, the beginning of April of the Gregorian calendar, and it is only ten or twenty days since now. Based on this, it is estimated that the time of the blockade is only these days.

Chen Shouyi walked hundreds of meters away before finding a cement tractor road.

After walking 50 or 60 meters along the tractor road, he chose a ridge path and walked up.

Fortunately, the ridge road here is not made of mud, but also made of cement, and it is extremely dry under the sun during the day.

He put his backpack in front of him, walked near the post, and waited for the searchlights on both sides to pass one by one.

He immediately started his body, pushed his toes hard, and the concrete ridge road suddenly burst. At the same time, his figure disappeared in place like an arrow.

The scenery on both sides quickly flew back, and with the high-speed flash of the figure, the rice on both sides quickly fell down.

"Who!" A soldier heard the noise and shouted loudly. Soon there were sporadic gunshots warning.

It's just dark. Don't say you can't see it. Even if you can see it, you can't aim at it at Chen Shouyi's speed.

With just a few breaths, Chen Shouyi had already run threeorfour meters.

He gradually slowed down and walked back to the road.

At this time, Chen Shouyi heard a slight movement from the briefcase. He immediately opened the zipper and saw that the shell woman's hair was messy and her skirt became wrinkled.

She sat in her briefcase with a confused face and some confusion about the situation.

"Good giant, is there an earthquake?"

"Yes, keep sleeping!" Chen Shouyi said unchanged.

"Stupid giant, you can't sleep during the earthquake!" The shell woman said with a serious face.

"Who taught you?" Chen Shouyi said strangely that he had never taught her. When she lived on the island before, she probably didn't understand these things.

"Ready to say!" The shell lady said. At the thought of being ready, her face darkened: "good giant, when can I see being ready?"

It's really unforgettable.

"Everything that looks complete is broken and can't be seen." Chen Shouyi said.

Seeing that the night was dark and there were no pedestrians on the road, Chen Shouyi gave up the idea of letting her sleep.

He picked up the shell girl and put her on his shoulder.

Fortunately, she only said one sentence and stopped mentioning it. Sitting on Chen Shouyi's shoulder, her mung bean sized eyes looked left and right, her small hands clenched their fists tightly, and her face was full of vigilance.

Frogs and water snakes, which are common in the farmland on both sides of the road, are really no less terrible beasts for her.

……

Bullets are everywhere on the road, and sporadic craters can be seen occasionally

Chen Shouyi's face became more and more dignified, subconsciously accelerating his pace. By eight o'clock, he had arrived in the suburbs of Dongning city.

Looking at the dark city in the distance, a trace of excitement flashed on his face.

Finally back!

After all, this is his hometown, and its position in his heart is far from being replaced by other cities.

With emotion, the shell lady suddenly said with a wary face, "good giant, bad giant is coming this way!"

"Go back to your bag and sleep for a while!" Chen Shouyi said to the shell girl.

"Oh!" The shell lady simply answered.

Chen Shouyi put her back into the briefcase and zipped it up. Not long after, a group of six people came along the road with torches.

They have a variety of weapons, including swords and machetes, but most of them are sticks.

As soon as they saw Chen Shouyi in front of them, the group's face was slightly stunned. Soon, a middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader shouted excitedly, "there is a little boy who wants to escape. Catch him quickly and don't let him run away."

The next moment, a group of people rushed frantically towards him.

These people are of different ages, ranging from 14 to 15 years old to 50 or 60 years old, but everyone with similar faces is crazy and distorted.

Originally, Chen Shouyi also wanted to know about the situation here. Seeing this, his face was not cold.

He kicked the man who ran to the front and fell to the ground.

Then his body flashed, flashed a wooden stick, and at the same time, with a gentle wave of his hand, a young man of eighteen or ninety seemed to be hit by a car, soared up, flew threeorfour meters, and then rolled to the ground.

Just a breath of Kung Fu, six people on the ground crisp.

A muscular man also tried to stand up. Chen Shouyi kicked him to the face with a vigorous step, and his face was covered with blood. He fainted directly, and everyone immediately became honest.

Immediately, Chen Shouyi grabbed the hair of the middle-aged man who had shouted to grab him and pulled him up: "can you tell me what's going on?"

"You... You're dead. We're from the nursing team..."

"Pa!"

Chen Shouyi's face was cold, his hand shook, and gave him a slap.

The middle-aged man was beaten dizzy, his head rattled, his mouth opened, spit out a few bloody teeth, and glared at him bitterly:

"You have the guts to kill me, damn blasphemer..."

"Pa!"

"I..."

"Pa!"

Chen Shouyi slapped the same side of his face three times in a row, and the middle-aged man was directly blindfolded. His left face was swollen and purple like hair, and his left eye began to exude blood. This time, he learned to be smart, and his mouth closed.

"I say a word and answer a word, understand."

The middle-aged man quickly nodded hard, and everyone around him became silent, and the atmosphere was quiet.

"Pa!"

Chen Shouyi slapped again and said impatiently, "speak!"

"Ming... Understand!"

"Who are you?"

"I... our nursing team." The middle-aged man said with a frightened face.

"What call team? I didn't understand it. Explain it clearly!" Chen Shouyi frowned and said impatiently.

The middle-aged man shrunk his neck in fear and hurriedly said, "we are taught to patrol at night!"

"What church, that pretty God?" Chen Shouyi asked, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

A trace of anger flashed on the middle-aged face: "it's my Lord's great God of hunting."

"Pa!" This time, Chen Shouyi used a lot of strength and directly knocked him to the ground. He immediately grabbed his hair and pulled him up again.

The face of the middle-aged man has been broken, his face is dripping with blood, and his ears and eyes are beginning to bleed.

"How many of you?"

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and pulled his mouth with a tragic smile: "the whole Dongning is our people."

"What a seed!"

Chen Shouyi chuckled, his face slightly cold, loosened the middle-aged man's hair, patted his face, turned and walked forward.

After a few steps, he stopped suddenly.

Suddenly, he turned around and took a step. His body was like a remnant, and he punched him on the head.

"Boom!"

The whole head burst like a watermelon.

The rest of the people lying on the ground only felt a strong wind with blood smell blowing. When they came to their senses, they saw a headless body, which had fallen to the ground, with blood splashing.

Everyone was numb, and their bodies were as stiff as petrifaction.

Ps: there is another chapter under revision, about twenty or thirty minutes.