Although the cultivation of wooden stakes, big trees and sandbags is much worse, it is the only way to do it now.

Day 3.

Although many people are already very tired, they still insist on entering the mountains.

Lu Changsheng took out his goodies and waited at the place where he used to gather with Deng Bao.

I waited for more than ten minutes, but before Deng Bao came, I thought about it and turned around and walked towards Jingshan.

Not long after he left, Deng Bao walked out not far away, with a hint of contempt on his face.

"During the mission, I spent my time practicing martial arts. I had a brain problem!"

Several medicine boys came out with tools one after another.

The one who spoke was Zhang Hua.

He is not unfamiliar with horizontal martial arts practice.

His brother is a formal member of the Sanhe Gang, and he has several horizontal martial arts skills in his hands. However, this kind of martial arts is too easy to leave hidden dangers on the body, so he just can taste it briefly.

If you practice this at other times, Zhang Hua wouldn't think it would be anything, but now it is an extraordinary period.

"It's really a ignorant person who is fearless!"

Zhang Hua said, looking at Deng Bao: "Deng Bao! You are aware of the current affairs! In two days, even if you come here, we don't want you anymore! Let you and Lu Changsheng die on their own!"

Deng Bao hurriedly said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for not taking grudges!"

Zhang Hua sneered: "There are fewer and fewer Jing grass. If we don't unite, we will definitely be squeezed away by ordinary gang members from other places, and we have no choice but to enter the depths of Jingshan Mountain! There are many poisonous insects and snakes, and there are even human-eating beasts. When harvesting Jingshan, many people disappeared there! In addition, there are no mountain roads in the land, so we have to harvest Jingshan Mountain, which wastes too much time! So now we have to unite and occupy a place in the front mountain! Otherwise, it would be uncommon for the whip there to kill people!"

Speaking of this, even Zhang Hua shuddered.

After he experienced these things, Teacher Sun’s whip can really kill people!

Not far from the camp, there is a place to throw the body, where there are many dead people buried there, and every harvest season, more than ten new corpses are added.

This is also the reason why he is willing to accept Deng Bao's surrender. If he is still in the pharmacy, Deng Bao will have to spend some money if he wants to come over.

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Losing Deng Bao, his friend Lu Changsheng, had no concern at all.

No one knows that practicing horizontal martial arts not only did not affect his daytime tasks, but his overall condition has been improved well.

The speed of harvesting thorn grass also increased slightly.

"There are much less jing grass in the front mountain! Maybe in another day or two, I will walk to the top of the mountain or the back mountain!"

Every time, there are many people in the Qianshan area, so the danger is much smaller. After leaving this place, there are mostly shrubs and dense rock cracks between the mountains, with overgrown weeds.

No one knows what is hidden inside.

Lu Changsheng saw people in groups driving away some scattered people, so he picked up the knife and went further away.

"There are only so many resources! In less than three days, have you started to enter the mode of eating small fish?"

I couldn't fight with a knife by myself, so I simply avoided it.

There were fine stones under the feet, and the weeds gradually passed through the knees.

It was not until after they could not see those people that Lu Changsheng began to harvest the thorn grass.

Compared to the location just now, there are a lot of jing grass here.

Lu Changsheng cursed inwardly, and the hatchet slashed the branches of the jing grass, bringing up a touch of green juice.

After dozens of knife cuts, the Jingcao finally broke.

He grabbed and pulled it and put it on the side.

"This time I used forty-nine swords! One less knife than yesterday's fifty swords!"

Lu Changsheng walked to another jingzi grass and slashed the hatchet hard.

"I used fifty-two knives this time!"

Different forces are applied, the natural effects are different, and there are deviations. However, if Lu Changsheng wants to complete the task on time, he must control his strength.

If you use too much force, your strength will easily be consumed in advance.

The force is small, and the effect of cutting off the jing grass cannot be achieved.

"Scientific weeding! Shouldn't it be a herbicide service?"

Lu Changsheng cursed inwardly, put away his mind and continued to grop.

The jingzi grass was cut off by the hatchet. He carefully realized that in the afternoon, he had a little bit of a trick.

"The sun is about to set!"

Today's harvest is very gratifying, and I won 100 kilograms of jingcao a lot in advance.

But he still needs to spend time and energy to transport these jingzi to the camp at the foot of the mountain.

A hundred kilogram of jingzi grass needs to be back and forth twice.

The ordinary gang members with a large number of people in Qianshan have clear division of labor and extremely high efficiency.

He can't do it!

I have to do it myself!

Now he knew why Teacher Sun didn't tell them that he would leave Jingshan before the sun set.

First, the lives of ordinary gang members are worthless!

Second, I have to go back and hand in the mission!

If no one listens, there is nothing we can do. If you die, you will die!

What a damn society!

Lu Changsheng divided the jing grass into two halves, half hidden in the grass, and was about to carry the other half on his back, but he saw something hidden not far away, and a shadow seemed to flash by, and then some movement came out!

A hasty glance, but the shadow is not like a person.

Grandma, a bear!

Could it be a ghost?

The strange shadows of the cremation of the mass grave appeared in my mind, and I was suddenly panicked.

At this time, normal people will not think about seeing what the hell is.

In those novels, time travelers can still hold their heads to check when they notice something is wrong. It seems to create a horrifying atmosphere for the plot, but in fact it is an NT behavior.

When will you not run away in danger?

He carried the jing grass and ran down the mountain like a windy wind under his feet.

When I arrived in Qianshan, I met an ordinary gang member who was harvesting jingzi grass.

Fortunately, these people are not so bold as to rob.

Let him return to the camp safely.

"55 kilograms of jingle grass! There is still 45 kilograms left!" Teacher Sun sat on the chair, lying on the side with a wide-back knife, and the whip that was sucking people was placed on the other side, with some human skin and blood hanging on it.

Full of oppression!

Lu Changsheng returned to the mountain with a stern finger, and his face suddenly changed.

The thorn grass that was originally hidden in the grass disappeared!

Who made it?

The weeds on the ground seemed to be crushed by something, stretching forward. When they saw the final purpose, their face changed again.

There is the location where I saw strangeness before!

At this time, the difference between dozens of kilograms of jingle grass could not be harvested again. Thinking of that whip, Lu Changsheng didn’t have the courage to get a hit!

After a moment of entanglement, I had to walk along Jaehen.

Soon, he saw the half of the thorn grass he was hiding, lying quietly on the hay, and the other end was pierced into a crack in the rock.

Two big rocks lean on each other on the left and right.

The cracks of the rocks were built.

Is the weird shadow I saw before inside?

The cracks in the rocks are gloomy and dark, and you can't see the situation inside even during the day.

Lu Changsheng had no intention of inquiring, and moved forward, intending to take Jingcao away, but unexpectedly, when he grabbed Jingcao and pulled it back, he felt a sense of resistance coming from the other end.
Chapter completed!