A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Chapter 128

Seeing that song QingHan appeared in front of him, Qin Sanmu pulled the corner of his mouth with a smile, and said deliberately, "what's the taste of this, doctor song? Isn't it good? Anyway, I've been caught by you now. All the things in it are yours. You can use it as you like. Isn't it beautiful? "

Hearing his words, song QingHan didn't know what was hidden in the cave. He frowned and said coldly, "do you think I am you? What do you keep the harmful things for

The big leader also understood. Looking at Qin Sanmu, who was in a state of madness, he said in a deep voice: "there are enough poppies in the village. Why do you want another one? And those who have problems because of overdose, are they your hands and feet? "

Qin Sanmu was probably also a broken jar, and said, "what is it? My vision is not limited here, and only you such a fool will stay in this place without any vitality and hope year after year for the so-called faith and commitment! I want to conquer the world! Let everyone submit to my feet

With that, he burst into laughter, his eyes glowing, as if thinking of the scene and feeling happy from the inside out.

Song QingHan frowned tightly and said coldly: "you can see the end of excessive poppy smoking. If you really spread it out, it will not be a good ending. I'm afraid that all addicts will attack you. Before you surrender them, they will tear you to pieces! And even if you do, how long will those people live? Do you want to leave you alone in the world

Normal people can understand these principles, but Qin Sanmu is obviously not normal now. After hearing song QingHan's words, his mouth's laughter is getting bigger and bigger, and his movements affect his abdomen, and his blood flows out of it.

Seeing this, song QingHan stopped talking about it. Knowing that it was useless to say more, he raised his head and said to the big leader, "we are going to the snow forest for a trip. One is to pick the snow lotus on the iceberg and the other is to destroy the poppy in the cave. Do you want to go together?"

After hearing song QingHan's words, he nodded decisively: "of course, the villagers are still surrounded in the snow forest to prevent things from running out."

I don't know why, after hearing this sentence, song QingHan's heart moved, and suddenly flashed those "mountain ghosts" in his mind. He lost his voice and said, "those people inside haven't come out yet?"

Looking at the madness in Qin Sanmu's eyes, song QingHan suddenly felt a little chilly. He grabbed Wu Dahu's hand and said in a quick voice, "we should go quickly. If it is too late, we will be afraid of change."

Although Wu Dahu didn't know how song QingHan came to this conclusion, he always obeyed song QingHan's words unconditionally, so he took the sledge and sat in with song QingHan.

Before leaving, song QingHan suddenly turned his head and said to the leader: "I have a bad feeling. You'd better not go and evacuate the villagers to the foot of the mountain."

Seeing that he was serious, the big leader was worried. He knew that he was not joking and wanted to ask again. But Wu Dahu had already started his sledge, so he had to swallow the words in his mouth.

On the way, Wu Dahu took a look at Song QingHan. Seeing that he was worried in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "does that man still have a second hand? Will you do what you say? "

Song QingHan's mind was a little confused. He could only catch fragmentary fragments and frowned: "I don't know, but the people inside can't be quiet. They are all fugitives..."

before he finished his words, there was a loud noise in front of him. The wind and snow were howling, and a huge snow ball and fine snow particles burst in the air Susu falls, like an artificial "snow rain".

"Damn it!"

Song QingHan subconsciously said, "the avalanche is avalanche, let's get the snow lotus back quickly!" when he saw the avalanche on the top of the mountain

The huskies driving the sledge seemed to notice something wrong and ran forward desperately. Soon, they pulled song QingHan and Wu Dahu into the snow forest.

Although the villagers who are still guarding the forest don't know what happened, they can see the vision just now. They just don't know what to do.

When they saw the appearance of song QingHan, although they were a little disappointed, they still had the feeling of finding the backbone. They asked one after another: "Song Fu, what's the matter? How about being in charge? Shall we go or stay now

Song QingHan's eyes narrowed, looking at the snow falling in the distance, gritted his teeth and said, "run! Run down the hill! As soon as possible! "

Hearing what he said, the villagers looked a little alarmed, but they still ran down the mountain obediently. Just looking at their direction, they seemed to be ready to go back to the stockade first and then down.

Song QingHan's steps did not stop, directly ran to the hidden cave with Wu Dahu. Along the way, they collapsed a lot of snow at their feet, revealing the traps hidden under the snow.

Song QingHan was startled by the spikes and mechanisms. It's no wonder that those people had to follow that special path. Otherwise, if Mao rushes here, he will have to enter without leaving.As soon as they got to the cave, they met the "mountain ghosts".

Under close observation, song QingHan finally understood what these "mountain ghosts" were. They were just human beings who were addicted to drugs. They were just haggard and skinny. At first glance, they were associated with the word "ghost".

When those people saw the cold of Song Dynasty, they showed fierce light and rushed at them without fear.

Yes, after all, they have more than ten people, and song QingHan only has him and Wu Dahu.

However, because of this, it is convenient for wudahu to defeat them completely. After all, they underestimated the enemy, but Wu Dahu did not underestimate the enemy.

Seeing that the people on their side had broken half in a row, those people finally began to be afraid. Some of them turned around and ran away, and some of them rushed to Song Dynasty. They probably wanted to use him to restrict Wu Dahu.

Song QingHan subconsciously stepped back and walked behind Wu Dahu. He thought it was safe and sound. As a result, a "Mountain Ghost" who had just come out of the cave caught his leg and attacked his neck.

"Bang" to a sound, heavy landing, song QingHan stupidly looked at the fall at his feet, no voice of the "Mountain Ghost", scared to pat the chest.

He looked up and, after seeing the people who helped him, said in surprise, "dog egg!"

The dog's egg looked a little confused. When his hand was loose, the brick fell to the ground. He retreated and murmured: "I killed people, I killed people..."

Song QingHan saw that he would fall into the cave if he retreated any more. He quickly reached out to catch him, pinched his hands into his shoulder and said in a loud voice, "they deserve more than their death. I'll tell you the specific things later, Now run, run straight down the mountain, avalanche

Hearing the word "avalanche", dog egg's lips moved. It seemed that he finally regained consciousness. He looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground and asked subconsciously, "what about you?"

Song QingHan turns his head and looks at Wu Dahu. He just solves the last "Mountain Ghost", and his breath of white air is dense in the air.

"We still have something to do. You go down first. The villagers are at the foot of the mountain. You can go and gather directly."

Dogdan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, took a step, and quickly ran down the hill.

The sound of the avalanche is getting louder and louder. Song QingHan looks up at the mountain snow that may come down at any time. He is tight in his heart, and before he speaks, he is pulled by Wu Dahu and runs to the northwest corner.

"I know you're looking for iceberg snow lotus, northwest corner, I remember it all."

The scenery on both sides quickly retrogressed from Yu Guang. Although song QingHan had some difficulty in running, he felt a little happy in his heart. His eyes were shining and he nodded: "we will be OK!"

Wu Dahu slowly raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were soft, and he quickly ran to the northwest corner. When he saw the scene in front of him, he held his breath subconsciously.

White snow lotus slowly blooming, large pieces of crystal petals like a dancer's waist, turned around, silent to tell their own beauty.

Song QingHan was stunned. He turned his head and looked at the snow that was about to fall. He did not have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery when the flowers were blooming. He directly reached out to pick a handful of iceberg snow lotus and put it into the prepared box. He said to Wu Dahu, "run!"

two people as like as two peas, but the speed is the same, and the grip is not separated.

After the rope was untied, the huskies ran down the mountain like Sahuan.

The speed of the sledge is getting faster and faster, but it is not as fast as the avalanche. When the snow behind him is about to contact two people, the sled suddenly loses control, and they are thrown high and rolled together, and are washed down by the heavy snow.

I don't know how long it took, song QingHan suddenly took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the white clouds in the sky, he knew that he was alive. When he saw Wu Dahu's closed eyes, he felt a tight heart and quickly got up to feel Wu Dahu's pulse.

But what he didn't think of was that Wu Dahu's hands were cast iron like, tightly hooped behind him. Rao, he straightened up, and Wu Dahu's hands showed no sign of loosening.

Fortunately, song QingHan had already heard Wu Dahu's weak but powerful heartbeat. Knowing that he was ok, he loosened his shoulder and quietly put his head against his shoulder socket.

This fool, how hard should he use to prevent them from being washed away by the snow...