Chapter 235: Pictor's Only Truth
"That's it?"
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but scratch his head.
He thought these guys were so powerful.
Each of them acted like a ghost, but in the end they were no different from weaklings and looked just so-so.
Zhang Tuohai used a huge snow shovel to pile up the bodies of these people and the bodies of the sickle monsters, then took out a flamethrower and set the huge pile of corpses on fire.
Human corpses contain a lot of water, so it is difficult .
However, with the corpses of these sickle monsters as dry firewood, it became much easier to turn over. In the blink of an eye, the huge mountain of corpses turned into a burning pile of fire.
Zhang Tuohai backed the car away a little and let the mountain of corpses burn on its own. Although this was a little slower, it could save a lot of fuel.
After dealing with all this, Zhang Tuohai jumped out of the car and came to Pictor with an AK74.
"Mr. Pictor, we meet again." Zhang Tuohai squatted in front of Pictor and said faintly, "Didn't you just say that there were some misunderstandings between us? Speak now. Don't say I didn't give you a chance to explain."
"What's the point of explaining this?" Pictor cursed in a low voice, but his face was full of smiles. "Mr. Constantine, you misunderstood. We were worried that something might happen to you, so I brought the villagers to help. Just now, we saw you completely wipe out those sickle monsters, so we rushed down in excitement."
"Then, you circled around my car, hit it with an iron chain, and tried to open the door?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a sneer.
"This is our way of celebrating. We opened the door to invite you to come out and celebrate with us." Pictor said in an earnest tone.
There seems to be a magic in his speech that makes people want to believe it.
Zhang Tuohai felt that if he didn't have the reminder system, he might have actually believed his nonsense.
I have to say, if such a person were thrown into his original world, he would definitely be a top salesman.
"Stop talking nonsense. Where are all your things hidden? You can choose not to tell me, but I will tie a rope around your legs and use a cart to drag you back to the village. How much do you think will be left when we get back to the village?"
After thinking about it and returning to the road, Pictor couldn't help feeling a chill in his spine.
“In my house, they’re all hidden in the basement,” said Picteau.
"Which house is yours?" Zhang Tuohai asked.
"The biggest house in the village is mine." Pictor didn't dare to hide it.
"Are you the village chief?" Zhang Tuohai frowned.
"That's right." Pictor nodded repeatedly.
"So that concubine is also fake." Zhang Tuohai felt that he was deceived.
"Really, this is true. I have three wives, and the youngest concubine is indeed very white, as white as the snow in the legend. " Pictot said quickly.
"That's good."
Zhang Tuohai pulled out the Red Castle special hunting pistol that Pictor had given him from his waist and pointed it at Pictor.
"What are you going to do? I have told you everything I know. As long as you let me go, I am willing to give you my three wives!" Pictot shouted loudly.
"You said it yourself. If I complete the bounty and don't get paid, I can blow your head off with this gun."
Zhang Tuohai said this and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A loud noise caused Zhang Tuohai's ears to ring.
However, the recoil is indeed not great, almost the same as that of the Glock.
Meanwhile, Pictor's head exploded like a watermelon.
What was shocking was that the blood flowing from Pictor was also green, just like those mutated monsters.
Looking at Pictor's body, Zhang Tuohai's eyes showed contemplation.
"Do all people in this world have this green blood, or do only those with mutated bodies have this green blood?"
The sample size is too small to draw valid conclusions.
Zhang Tuohai wrote down this key point.
Afterwards, Zhang Tuohai took out a flamethrower from the car and burned Pictor's body.
As the village chief, of course he should enjoy VIP services.
Under the raging flames, Pictor's body turned into ashes, leaving behind a crystal-like mutant organ and a bunch of huge copper keys.
Even humans can drop mutated organs?
Zhang Tuohai was secretly surprised by this discovery.
If this discovery were to get out, players might hunt the indigenous people in order to obtain enough mutant organs.
By then, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm.
Zhang Tuohai put away the mutated organ, and then put away the copper key. Anything that Pictor could carry with him must be very valuable. Maybe this was the key to Pictor's treasure house.
After a while, the mountain of corpses was also burned clean.
The ashes were swept away, revealing the densely packed mutated organs underneath.
After a rough count, there are more than 800 of them.
"This damn Pictor lied to me!"
Zhang Tuohai was a little angry.
It was clearly stated that there were thousands of sickle monsters here. If he followed normal means, wouldn't he be unable to exchange for the steam core?
"It seems that we can't trust everything these natives say, otherwise, we won't even know we've been sold."
Zhang Tuohai wrote down another item in his little notebook.
After moving these mutated organs back into the car, Zhang Tuohai drove along the road in the direction he came from.
This time it was much faster. When we arrived at the village, the scene was still the same 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 indiscriminately.
He drove straight to the center of the village, in front of the house that looked the tallest.
This house looks like a huge clock tower, with windows made of colored carved glass, which looks very majestic.
"The house is quite nice. I hope I can get a good harvest." Zhang Tuohai rubbed his hands and opened the brass door with the key.
Behind the door is a room that looks like a living room.
Against the wall is a large cabinet divided into countless small compartments. There is a skull in each compartment, 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 label describes in detail the feud between the two men, and the skull was taken down by Pictot for collection after he killed them.
"A sick hobby."
Zhang Tuohai shook his head and looked around.
A spiral staircase leads straight up. Not far away there is a half-open door. Looking through the gap in the door, you can see the kitchen inside. There is also a brass door at the bottom of the stairs, which looks even stronger than the one at the gate.
"This should be the door to the basement, right?"
Zhang Tuohai walked towards the brass door.
Just then, footsteps were heard coming up the stairs.
Zhang Tuohai looked up and saw a woman with skin as white as milk walking down the stairs.
She was wearing a home dress. Zhang Tuohai took a glance at her and felt that Pictor had finally told the truth.
Sure enough, it was very big, very white and very charming.
