Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 426 Liu Liu

In addition to these slaves, Song Chunlin also discovered a very special group of people. These were not slaves, but they did not need to work. Moreover, they were all very young, but were arranged to take strange courses by two old maids. Song Chunlin looked at those young faces doing things that were completely inconsistent with their age, and a chill surged in his heart.

He didn't understand the language here, but he was not a fool. He could naturally see that those courses were not serious courses and were probably used to train certain special groups of people. During this period, Song Chunlin had seen these nobles use young and beautiful children to entertain guests. The child in front of him was young and not yet able to entertain guests, otherwise Song Chunlin would be even more angry.

He remembered that the owner of this house was a middle-aged nobleman with a big belly. This man was not on Song Chunlin's assassination list at that time, but it was not too late to add him now. Song Chunlin didn't think twice and directly let the vines pour paraquat into the mouth of this dead pervert.

"Tsk, such a good thing is becoming less and less with use. You are really lucky! You are luckier than your king. He doesn't even have this kind of treatment."

Song Chunlin stood on the roof of the noble house and smiled sinisterly at the people below.

The noble was so fat that he was afraid that the medicine would not be effective enough to kill him, so he poured half a cup at a time. The effect of the medicine should be enough. The noble's fat body twisted around on the bed. Song Chunlin deliberately blocked his voice, so his cries for help could not be heard outside at all. The fat guy died without holding on.

The servant on night watch did not realize until late at night that his master was gone. The fat man was lying on the ground with black blood spitting out of his mouth, his eyes wide open, as if he died with his eyes open.

Song Chunlin took advantage of the chaos to steal a child from his house. He felt from the beginning that the child looked very similar to someone, but he was not sure. It was not until he brought the child out that he asked the child if he had a brother.

Speaking of her brother, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the little girl's eyes, but when her eyes fell on Song Chunlin, the light became dim. She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Song Chunlin seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly used his mental power to check the child's body, and found that the child's tongue had been cut off!

Very good, no need to ask now. Song Chunlin sighed, squatted down and looked at the little girl at eye level. The little girl was still a little wary, but she could not resist Song Chunlin's mental suggestion, and soon she smiled at Song Chunlin.

Song Chunlin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the child had experienced too much during this period of time and had no trust in strangers at all, which almost caused his suggestion to fail.

But how could he hide with a child?

This is a problem. Song Chunlin grabbed his hair in annoyance and finally decided to hide the person in his temporary residence. Anyway, if he encountered the child, it would be impossible to let him stay here. The worst that could happen would be some trouble.

Taking the child back to the deserted yard, Song Chunlin took out cake and milk from the space. He put the things on the table and motioned the little girl to eat.

The little girl didn't know whether she didn't understand or was frightened by Song Chunlin's ability to create things out of thin air, so she didn't dare to touch the food on the table.

Song Chunlin finally opened the package helplessly, broke off a small piece of cake to eat himself, and poured out the milk and took a sip. When the little girl saw that he had eaten all the food, she slowly took the food and started eating.

"Good boy, take your time eating. I'm going out for a while. Don't worry, stay here. As long as you don't go out, no one will find you. Don't worry, I was sent by your brother to find you. I'm not a bad person."

When the little girl heard Song Chunlin say that he was her brother and was here to take her home, she became obviously agitated. She pulled Song Chunlin's arm and kept making noises, as if she wanted to say something. Unfortunately, she had no tongue and could only make some meaningless sounds.

After Song Chunlin comforted the child, he fed her some spiritual spring water. Although the child was raised in a wealthy family, those people did not give her enough food at all in order to control her weight. When Song Chunlin examined her body just now, he found that the child had a very poor physical condition. Not only was she malnourished, but she also had some hidden injuries on her body. It was unknown when the injuries were sustained, but it looked like they had been there for some time.

It is naturally impossible to live such a rough life with a child. Song Chunlin took out a camp bed, laid out the quilt, and after putting the child to sleep, Song Chunlin went to work without stopping.

So after one night, three nobles died in succession in the entire capital of the Jin Dynasty, and without exception, they vomited black blood and died suddenly. Fortunately, there were five who survived, but they became seriously ill and never recovered. They went to see many doctors, but they all said that they could do nothing to help.

The king's condition in the palace became more and more serious, and even some of his personal servants began to show symptoms. Thinking of the nobles who suddenly fell ill, these people mistakenly thought that the king and those nobles had some infectious disease. The old queen mother of the Jin Dynasty was also a character. She actually started to destroy the things that the king had worn and used as soon as possible. Looking at the clothes sprayed with formaldehyde being burned, Song Chunlin said it was a pity. Fortunately, the king was now on his last legs and his end was near.

Although they had determined that it was some kind of infectious disease and had cut off the source of infection, they still could not save the king's life and could only watch the king die.

At this time, Song Chunlin was standing outside the city with the little girl Liu Liu. He was quietly gazing at the direction of the palace, listening to the crying coming from there. Overnight, the whole city was covered in white. The most wise and powerful monarch in the eyes of the Jin people died in an infectious disease in such an unclear manner. They didn't even know how the king was infected with the disease.

At this point, Song Chunlin's purpose of this trip was achieved. Although it took some twists and turns, the result was what he wanted. The king of Jin died, and some rich and unkind nobles were punished. The capital of Jin would inevitably fall into civil strife for a period of time, and most of their warehouses had been looted by him. It would be impossible for them to start an army again in a short period of time. In this way, they could be honest for a while, and with this time, the people of Dajing could at least leave these people far behind.

On the way back, Song Chunlin was not in a hurry to get going like he had been before. Instead, he had some free time to enjoy the scenery along the way, sighing as he looked:

"What a wonderful piece of land! It must be a spectacular sight to cultivate it with large machinery."

Liu Liu didn't understand what large machinery was. She just raised her head and looked at Song Chunlin in confusion. Song Chunlin touched her little head and motioned her to sit down as they were ready to speed up.

So for the first time in her life, Liu Liu rode on a motorcycle that was faster than a horse carriage. Along the way, she held Song Chunlin's waist tightly, fearing that she would be thrown out if she didn't sit firmly.

It only took them one day to successfully leave the territory of the capital city. After two more days, they would reach the border town of Dajing.

The temperature was still a bit cold, so Song Chunlin put on a slightly thinner coat for himself and Liu Liu. The temperature was still low at night, so he lit a bonfire, took out his camping tools, and cooked a pot of enhanced instant noodles for the two of them on the spot.

"Green vegetables, eggs, ham, oh, and meatballs, and two slices of fried tofu skin, and beef. Hehe, how can braised beef noodles be without beef?"

The last small pot was filled with side dishes, and there was almost no trace of noodles.

Sitting next to the campfire, a big man and a small boy slurped noodles. Song Chunlin made himself sweat from eating so much. After drinking the last mouthful of soup, he held his bloated stomach, picked up the kettle, put shredded ginger and cola into it, and prepared to make a pot of shredded ginger cola to drink.

Liu Liu had never drunk Coke before. It was her first time drinking this sweet and slightly spicy drink, and she found it very novel.