The reborn me is the shit stirrer of the apocalypse

Chapter 21 A village halfway up the mountain
  Among the ruins of the apocalypse, the streets have become a boating ocean, and the former bustling traffic has turned into boats.

Without the assistance of traffic lights, traffic jams have become more serious. The former traffic jam has become the current boat jam.

As they gradually left the city, the number of boats on the water dwindled.

After bypassing the flooded farmland, they finally saw the mountain where the granary was located.

The peaks are towering into the clouds, steep and steep. The rocks are rugged and the walls are almost vertical.

The mountain is winding and steep, and climbers can only rely on narrow trails to climb.

Thick dark clouds hung in the sky, blocking the light and making the surroundings appear dark, as if they were in a huge cave.

"Let's go up and have something to eat."

Su Mo took out the top-quality instant noodles he found at the police station in the morning from his backpack, and divided two packages into each person without hesitation.

The dry instant noodles paired with cold mineral water had a bland taste that was hard for her to swallow.

Different from Su Mo's feelings, Ji Shugao was very grateful for this simple food.

He savored every mouthful of instant noodles and carefully sipped the cold mineral water. Every bite of food was cherished in his mouth, and he was even reluctant to finish it all.

"That's enough."

Ji Shugao only ate one packet and put the rest in his underwear pocket.

They looked like insignificant ants in this towering and steep mountain range.

Gu Jinzhou and his party walked briskly and nimbly on the stone steps. Occasionally, they could hear the sound of gravel rolling down under their feet.

Ji Shugao, who had lacked exercise for a long time, staggered, panted frequently, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. From time to time, he supported his thighs with his hands and moved with difficulty.

His expression was anxious and helpless. He tried his best but could not catch up, and his heart was full of frustration.

There is an inconspicuous village beside the waterway halfway up the mountain. This village is hidden among mountains and isolated from the world. But it is also the only way to the granary deep in the mountains.

The village is not big, just a dozen dilapidated huts gathered together in twos and threes.

"I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, I will leave money to buy the road."

A villager with unconventional yellow hair blocked their way.

"This monkey's house is for me and for the person who sells the tickets. It's a pity that no one charges for it."

Su Mo was already unhappy, but now she finally found an outlet, and felt a little excited for no reason.

"Brothers, come on!"

A group of thornheads rushed out from nowhere, holding strange "makeshift weapons" in their hands, and surrounded them.

"If you're wise enough, leave the food on your body, otherwise you'll leave me your life."

The first Huang Mao took out the broken knife from his waist and adjusted it to fighting status.

Su Mo just glanced at Gu Jinzhou with a smile. At that moment, there seemed to be a silent signal flowing between the two of them.

Gu Jinzhou took a deep breath, moved his body, and flashed towards the most ferocious one in the crowd like a cheetah.

His movements are light yet powerful, each movement is as graceful as a dancer, yet carries a deadly threat.

His moves are extremely subtle, and his fast footsteps combined with his agile skills are dazzling.

One move after another, first a lightning-quick sideways dodge, then a quick roundhouse kick, and then a series of coherent and sharp punches and kicks.

His figure is like a gust of wind in the mountains and forests, appearing and disappearing, making it elusive.

Su Mo was not to be outdone. She dodged the gangster's attack with a strong body. A long branch she picked up from the ground turned into a smart sharp weapon in her hand.

Her movements are nimble, but every swing carries an unparalleled momentum.

A sharp tornado kick, followed by a roll to avoid it, and then he quickly waved the long branch in his hand, as if dancing an elegant long sword, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

The two have a tacit understanding of cooperation, and every attack and defense is like a carefully choreographed dance, smooth and sharp. “Do you still want our lives?”

Su Mo looked down at Huang Mao who was slumped on the ground, as if Satan had descended.

"Girl, wait."

The closed-door houses around them were pushed open from the inside, and a group of old people on crutches limped towards them.

"Young men, you are truly our savior!"

The old man said with gratitude, but his words seemed to have a hint of reluctance, and a subtle atmosphere quietly enveloped the scene.

"Thank you!"

When the old man held Gu Jinzhou's hand tightly and enthusiastically invited them to have dinner together, his superficial kindness made them a little embarrassed.

"We won't have dinner, we have to leave beforehand."

Gu Jinzhou had always been shy, so Su Mo rolled her eyes at him and refused.

"Don't eat and drink water, otherwise we will feel bad. The water here is very delicious. Come and have a taste."

A villager brought clear mountain spring water and handed it to them, as if he would not let them go unless they drank it.

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Hai, you look like the village chief with your temperament. You guys are too enthusiastic. It looks like good food. How can you not drink it?"

Su Mo bypassed Gu Jinzhou, took the water ladle from the villager's hand, took a sip calmly, held the water in his mouth, and handed it to Wang Xiaoyan.

Everyone cooperated tacitly, except of course the stunned Qing Jishu Gao, who drank the remaining water in front of everyone.

"It tastes good. It's really sweet."

Ji Shugao patted his belly with satisfaction, which made Su Mo frown.

She wanted to reach out to stop him, but she still held back. She took the water ladle from his hand and handed it to one of the villagers.

Even after drinking the water, the village chief still held their hands, saying something about their family affairs on the surface, but in fact he was frantically inquiring about the purpose of their coming.

until
  "What's this……"

Su Mo's voice gradually faded away, and her body could no longer support herself.

Everyone was shaky, paralyzed on the ground weakly, and fell into a coma.

"Boss, you are still smarter."

"Tie them up too."

The old man, who had been so enthusiastic just now, didn't have any kind expression on his face. He threw away the crutch in his hand with a look of disgust and walked towards them with a sure victory.

"Little beauty, let me love you well."

He kicked Gu Jinzhou who was leaning next to Su Mo, then squatted down and gently stroked Su Mo's delicate and smooth face with his rough and greasy hands.

"Ugh~"

Su Mo wanted to keep her clothes on longer and wait to be tied up, but she really couldn't bear the stinky smell. It was like she had smeared shit-scented hand cream all over her body. The smell made her eat all the noodles she had eaten in front of her. Spit it out.

"It stinks!"

She stood up from the ground with a jerk.

"you you you"

The old man looked at the three living people standing upright in front of him with a shocked expression. He had personally administered the sweat medicine in the water, and he had also watched them drink it with his own eyes.

He died without understanding what the problem was.

(End of this chapter)