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Chapter 395:Poisonous Mosquitoes

A body?Yang and I were very surprised.

I asked him what kind of body it was.

Ahui shook his head and said, "I don't know the specifics, this is the task entrusted above, to find the body of the teacher of the good sect."

Yang Ming interjected next to him and said, “Is that the one who hung the corpse on the bamboo pole?”

“Yes.”He said: “We don’t know who it is.The poisonous mosquito blocked the lake, no one has been in for decades, what is the situation inside, that is, no one knows.The only clue that is known at present is that the man still hangs on the bamboo pole after he dies and does not take it down, and that dead body is the godfather.”

I asked, “What are you doing looking for this body?”

Ai Hui shook his head: “The meaning above is not very clear.But I think that this body may have a special significance, and we must be right here, and it may be necessary to find that body."

He makes sense, but I intuitively feel that things are not so simple.

The deep dark lake shone with a thick underbelly, and I asked them when they were going.

Ahui said, “The boat is ready, and we leave early tomorrow morning.”The equipment and tools for dealing with poisonous mosquitoes are also ready.What was not done decades ago can now be done easily.”

I nodded and asked, “What do you need me to do?”I don't see why I need it here."

Ahui said: "We also have a mage in the team, he said that the lake center has a backlog of dead bodies all the year round, the grievances are very large, ordinary into there must be no return, we must find a very high road to lead the way."He was looking for Azana, he was gone, he could only look for you."

“How do you know I’m high?”I laughed, "Pending all my hope to me, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

Ahui looked at me, his face suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Wang, what happened to you in the mountain village, even if we did not see it, we guessed that it would not be ten."And Azan is dead, and is dead in your hands."

I chuckled in my heart, this matter is very secret, where did he know?

Ahui continued: "We have dealt with Azanyuan, this person is lonely, killing like hemp, now is the most important moment of practice, it is impossible to leave the mountain village for no reason, even if left, he will not leave the assistant regardless."He looked at the civilization.

Yang civilization did not dare to look at me, bowed his head, and hit the fire with branches.

Ahui said: "There is only one reason he is not there, and that is he is dead."And you’re alive, doesn’t that explain the problem?”

I looked at Yang Civilized and said, “Is that what you said?”

Yang civilized kowtowing: "Mr. Wang, they forced me with guns, I have to say."Besides, I am telling the truth, and you are indeed a very powerful man, far more powerful than Azan."

Ahui said, "Mr. Wang, don't blame Lao Yang, this matter is not harmful to you."

I waved my hand and told them I had to go to sleep.Ahui arranged a separate tent for me, with sleeping bags and simple oil lamps, which were well prepared.

Near the lake at night, the wind was still very large, blowing the tent and clamoring.I couldn't sleep, I opened the chain probe and went out to see, the lake was yin in the late night, and the hazy in the distance was invisible, and this place was really strange.

I thought about what they needed from the body to do, there was no answer, and I had no answer, I could only say it tomorrow morning.

In the middle of the night, I barely fell asleep, and when I woke up, there was a loud noise outside.I slept badly, had a headache, sat for a moment, and pulled the chain out to see.

At the lake was a small diesel boat with slabs on board and soldiers were carrying supplies.Ai Hui saw that I was very enthusiastic and invited me to the boat.

The tent does not need to be cleaned up, the lake shore has been more than 20 years without smoke, the past vendetta has long been gone, the mountain village is almost in ruins, and no one steals things.

I wondered more and more, that there had been no one in this place, and that it was of no effort to get the body out of that body.

We boarded the diesel boat, which had been simply modified.Only part of the deck is exposed outside, most of the places are nailed with planks, painted inside, put on thick cloth, do not look hot, but do not leave dead corners, those poisonous mosquitoes can not fly in.

The boat was divided into two floors, and the armed group was so poor that there was no diesel, and most of the soldiers had to paddle in the lower cabin.No wonder dozens of people came to be here, all of them.

Ahui and Song Gan, Yang Wenwen and I in the captain's room above, the others paddled below, after packing up, the ship gradually offshore, to the center of the lake.

Listen to Ahui said that according to the current speed of travel, it will take at least one day to reach the dead body in the center of the lake.These soldiers are not perpetual motion, and the shift should rest.

The boat was extremely slow, and the lake without waves glided quietly.

The four of us came to the deck, with better sight during the day, and no creature could be seen on the surface of the lake.The water is dark green, like dead water, even if the sun shines down, there is no reflective, it seems to absorb the light into.

The boat made a water mark on the lake.The sun is bleak and extremely cold, and this temperature is almost unimaginable in Laos, almost like the existence of a different world.

None of us spoke, looking at this lake, everyone fell into an emotion, even if Ahui and Song Gan such a warrior is no exception.

At this moment, a young man rushed to report from the cabin below.Song Gan was extremely close to the little soldier, helping him to organize his clothes and straight hat.

Yang listened to the dialogue between them and whispered, "This young man is Song Gan's brother, serving as a second lieutenant, and the head of the cabin below."

They are discussing the direction of navigation and there are problems that need to be solved.

There was no wind and waves on the lake, and the boat was advancing at a turtle speed, almost without the feeling of seasickness.

The time here is extremely boring, Song Gan and Ahui pull us to gamble, Ahui look is a rotten gambler, carrying dice, playing.

My money is basically on the Yang civilization, not interested in this, let them play by themselves, I returned to the cabin to rest.

There are no signals, no books, and there is a dry-water lake outside, which is really like a year.I can only sit on my knees, look at the realm of the gods, and hold the breath.

Returning to the realm of divine knowledge, I saw that the three-eye night fork and the king's little horn were practicing, and they did not move like a sculpture.The small corner of the king sat in the slurry, even if the fire burned, he did not move, as if into a very deep fixed state.

I did not disturb them, returned from the divine, slowly opened my eyes, saw Song Gan and Ahui do not know when to enter the room, standing on the bed did not dare to disturb me.

A Hui said with admire: "Mr. Wang, just now we have seen, your breath of a breath is particularly long, almost can persist to ten minutes, how do you do it, is this the legend of the ancient Chinese Taoist kung fu?"

I said slowly, "I've also repaired the magic of Southeast Asia."I say it vaguely, and they are as clear as these people need not say.

Ahui said: "It's already night, we can go into the center tonight."Mr. Wang, don't get out of the cabin tonight, or you'll be exposed to the attack of the poisonous mosquito."

He invited me to dinner in the captain's room, and the food was good and could of meat, printed in English, and did not know where they had come from.

While eating, suddenly heard a thin and detailed voice outside, "hissing" could not be described, and then heard a "whisper" sound on the window, as if it was raining.

Everyone put down the food in their hands and stood up, walking to the window, only to see the black little worm flying from a distance, instantly covered with a whole glass, a large piece of dense.These little worms squeeze one by one, layer by layer, glass can hardly see clearly, can have tens of millions of them.

Ahui, as the head of the whole ship, was very nervous, holding the intercom to say what, should be instructed the people in the cabin below to pay attention to the sealing measures.

He finished Songgan and took over the intercom, and continued to explain.Yang Wenguang was pale and close to me.

I opened the door, and outside it was a closed space built of planks, and I heard the sound of fine and dense outside the board, as if there were countless mouths chewing, listening to the heart of the hair trembling, and the pores of the sweaty pores were crispy.

Ahui and Song Gan also came out, and the two long-dead old soldiers looked bad.I said, "If the poisonous mosquitoes are so rampant, it's very difficult for us to salvage them."

“No,” Ahui said, “according to the description of the old fishermen here a long time ago, the poisonous mosquito has only one layer of isolation belt, and over these miles it will reach the central area, where there are no poisonous mosquitoes.”

The light bulbs in the cabin, the dim light shone in the captain's room, and all the windows were densely covered with thousands of black-poisonous mosquitoes, without a trace of light, as if surrounded by a deep night.

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