Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

Chapter 236 Pictor's Only Truth

"That's it?"

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help scratching his head.

He thought how powerful these guys were.

They acted like ghosts one by one, and the result was no different from a weak chicken, and it looked nothing more than that.

Zhang Tuohai used a huge snow shovel to pile up the corpses of these people and the corpses of the sickle monster, and then showed the flamethrower, setting the huge pile of corpses on fire.

Originally, human corpses contain a lot of water, so it is very difficult to ignite them.

However, with the corpses of these scythe monsters as dry wood, it was much easier to turn over. In the blink of an eye, the huge mountain of corpses turned into a burning fire.

Zhang Tuohai backed the car a little and let the mountain of corpses burn by itself. Although it was a little slower, it could save a lot of fuel.

After dealing with all these, Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car and came to Pictor with the AK74.

"Mr. Pictor, we meet again." Zhang Tuohai squatted in front of Pictor, and said quietly, "Didn't you just say that there was some misunderstanding between us? Tell me now. Don't say I didn't explain it to you Opportunity."

"It's still an explanation." Pictor cursed in a low voice, but his face was full of smiles, "Mr. Constantine, I misunderstood, we were worried about your problems, so I brought the villagers to help out." , just now we saw you completely wiped out those scythe monsters, so we rushed down out of excitement."

"Then, he went around my car in circles, hit my car with an iron chain, and tried to open the door?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a sneer.

"This is our way of celebrating. We open the car door to invite you out to celebrate together." Pictor said earnestly.

There seems to be a magic in his speech, which makes people want to believe.

Zhang Tuohai felt that if he didn't have a reminder system, he might really believe his nonsense.

It has to be said that if such a person were thrown into his original world, he would definitely be a master of sales.

"Stop talking nonsense, where are your things hidden? You can choose not to tell, but I will tie a rope around your leg and drag you back to the village with a car. Do you think you can wait until you get back to the village?" , how much is left?"

After thinking for a while and going back to the road, Pictor couldn't help feeling a little terrified.

"In my house, it's all hidden in the basement," Picktor said.

"Which house is yours?" Zhang Tuohai asked.

"The biggest one in the village is mine." Pictor dared not hide it.

"You are the village head?" Zhang Tuohai frowned.

"That's right." Pictor nodded repeatedly.

"So that concubine is also a fake." Zhang Tuohai felt that he had been deceived.

"Really, this is true. I have three wives, and the youngest concubine is indeed white, as white as the legendary snow." Pictor said quickly.

"That's good."

Zhang Tuohai pulled out the special Red Castle hunting pistol that Pictor gave him from his waist, and pointed it at Pictor.

"What are you going to do? I've told you everything I know. As long as you let me go, I'm willing to give you all three of my wives!" Pictor shouted loudly.

"You said it yourself, if I complete the bounty and don't get paid, I can use this gun to blow your head off."

Zhang Tuohai said and pulled the trigger.

boom!
A loud noise shook Zhang Tuohai's ears.

However, the recoil is really not that great, almost as good as a Glock.

Meanwhile, Pictor's head burst open like a watermelon.

What is shocking is that Pictor's blood is as green as those of the mutated monsters.

Looking at Pictor's body, Zhang Tuohai's eyes showed deep thought.

"Do all people in this world have this green blood, or do people with mutated bodies only have this green blood?"

The sample size is too small to draw valid conclusions.

Zhang Tuohai memorized this point.

Afterwards, Zhang Tuohai took out a flamethrower from the car and burned Pictor's body.

Village head, of course you want to enjoy the VIP service.

Under the blazing flames, Pictor's body was reduced to ashes, leaving behind a crystal-like mutated organ and a bunch of huge copper keys.

Even people can drop mutated organs?

Zhang Tuohai was secretly surprised by this discovery.

If this discovery is spread, players may hunt and kill the aborigines in order to obtain enough mutated organs.

At that time, I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm.

Zhang Tuohai put away the mutated organs, and then put away the copper key. Things that Pictor can carry with him must be very valuable. Maybe this is the key to Pictor's treasure house.

After a while, the mountain of corpses was also burned clean.

Sweeping away the ashes revealed the densely packed mutated organs underneath.

After a rough count, there are more than 800.

"This damned Pictor lied to me!"

Zhang Tuohai was a little angry.

He clearly said that there are thousands of scythe monsters here, if he followed the normal way, wouldn't he not be able to replace the steam core?

"It seems that these natives can't believe everything they say, otherwise, they wouldn't even know they were sold."

Zhang Tuohai wrote down another entry in his notebook.

After moving these mutated organs back into the car, Zhang Tuohai drove along the highway in the direction he came from.

This time it was much faster. After arriving in the village, it was still the same scene as before, with every house closed and locked.

Zhang Tuohai didn't bother to pay attention, as long as they didn't come out to attack him, he wouldn't kill people casually.

He drove straight to the center of the village, in front of the tallest looking house.

This house looks like a huge clock tower, and the windows are all stained glass, which looks very grand.

"The house is really good, I hope to have a good harvest." Zhang Tuohai rubbed his hands, and opened the brass door with the key.

Inside the door is a living room-like room.

Against the wall is a large cabinet, which is divided into countless small grids. Each grid contains a skull, and there is a small label under each skull.

Zhang Tuohai walked over and took a look, and found that these skulls should belong to Pictor's enemies.

The tag described in detail the grievances between the two, and the skull was specially taken down for collection by Pictor after he killed them.

"Sick hobby."

Zhang Tuohai shook his head and glanced around.

A spiral staircase leads straight up, and there is a half-open door not far away, and the kitchen is inside through the crack of the door, and there is a brass door at the bottom of the stairs, which seems to be stronger than the door at the door .

"This should be the door leading to the basement, right?"

Zhang Tuohai walked towards the brass door.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps coming up the stairs.

Zhang Tuohai looked up and saw a woman with milk-like skin coming down the stairs.

She was wearing a home dress, and Zhang Tuohai glanced at it, feeling that Pictor had finally told the truth.

Sure enough, it was big, white, and charming.

(End of this chapter)