Chapter 665: Arrive at Changcangmen Base Camp

Chapter 665: Arrive at Changcangmen Base Camp

 It was raining all the way, and it was pouring heavily.

Jiang Lingxi wore a pair of warm gloves that fit her skin, but she didn't know whether it was because she hadn't been exposed to the sun all day and the air had become cold and humid. Her hands seemed to be colder again.

She tried to ignore this feeling.

It has been two hours since Changfu called.

 They are still almost half way away from Changcangmen’s base camp.

Changfu didn’t call again, which meant that Wujue and Changying hadn’t come out yet.

 The carriage was quiet.

 The driver turned on the windshield wipers and focused on driving.

Jiang Lingxi looked at the passing scenery outside and suddenly said softly: "Why do you think Wuhua chose to build the base camp so far away in the first place?"

 “Avoid Wujue?”

 “Perhaps, but I feel like there should be other reasons.”

 It's just that now that everyone is dead, they won't have a definite answer even if they are guessing here.

Shen Yunqing's eyes fell on the side of Jiang Lingxi's face, "You don't look good. Close your eyes and squint for a while."

Jiang Lingxi looked in the rearview mirror of the car.

 It was raining and gloomy, but the lights in the car were still bright.

 She looked at her face.

Under current conditions, Shen Yunqing even washes her face every day.

 There was no makeup on, of course, just a plain face.

 This will be illuminated by the cold light of the headlight, and it does look a bit white.

“It’s because of the light. But I’m really a little sleepy. I’ll squint for a while and call me when I get there.”

"Okay." Shen Yunqing said, taking out a pack of folded towels from the side bag, unfolding them and covering them with Jiang Lingxi who had closed her eyes after squinting for a while.

He has been thinking for the past two days, where does Wuhua's blood fall? Will it really only infect that one place?

I originally wanted to wait for Wujue to come back and ask him alone, but now I learned that there is also something going on at Wujue’s side...

His head, which had been almost fine, felt a dull pain again, but he was always good at tolerating it, and even his breathing rate did not change at this moment.

Jiang Lingxi originally just wanted to squint for a while, but the car was quiet, coupled with the low sound of the engine, and the driver was very good at driving and drove smoothly, she actually fell asleep while squinting.

 When I woke up again, I felt that the car had become bumpy.

 She immediately opened her eyes and looked forward.

　　If what she saw before closing her eyes was a cityscape with a strong sense of technology, then now she was in the wilderness.

 “Is it almost there?”

 “Almost. There’s still about a quarter of an hour to go.”

Shen Yunqing handed over the electronic map on his mobile phone. The red dot on it was their destination. Their current location was almost five kilometers away from their destination.

The car body bumped again, and the people in the car also bumped, "This road..."

Changcangmen should not be short of money. They can’t even afford to repair the road to the base camp.

Or is it that the road was deliberately made so dilapidated that people would think it was just an abandoned road?

“I’ve been asleep for a while, is there any news from Changfu?”

 Shen Yunqing shook his head.

 Nearly four hours later, it was almost certain that something would happen.

 The two of them felt their hearts sinking because of this speculation.

 “Ahead, there seems to be someone in front!”

The driver who had been driving quietly all this time suddenly spoke up.

Through the fine rain and fog, Jiang Lingxi looked over intently and saw someone waving at a big rock not far ahead. “It should be someone sent by Changfu to take care of him.”

 The car drove closer, and now we could see clearly what the people on the roadside looked like.

Jiang Lingxi still has an impression of this face. This person was also in the group of desert underground tombs.

 The car stopped, Shen Yunqing lowered the window, "Get in the car."

 “Boss, Miss Jiang.”

The others got into the passenger seat and the driver continued to drive forward.

 The scene inside the Changcangmen base camp also gradually came into view.

Not far ahead is a huge castle-like building, which adds a bit of desolation under the rain.

 There are some small buildings on both sides, and the place where the garden was originally is empty.

 The dark background color and the equally dark old castle manor make people feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at it.

 “So quiet?”

"When the news of Wu Hua's death came back, a group of people took the opportunity to run away. Those who stayed behind all had their own thoughts. When Master brought us over, these people who were left behind had already killed each other. Seeing that Yin Chong has calmed down a bit since he was still alive. Now the people who are still alive are all locked up in a building at the back."

Jiang Lingxi has seen how Wuhua treats his subordinates. Even those with Yin Chong's strength can be thrown out as consumables without hesitation, let alone the remaining ones who are not as good as Yin Chong.

　　Once the person on top of the head dies, these people will become a piece of loose sand.

Everyone only thinks about themselves, and they don't think about revenge against Wuhua at all.

 The car went around the castle and continued to drive forward.

　　If you say that the buildings in front of the Changcang Gate Base Camp are still of foreign style, then the buildings behind them have all kinds of styles.

There are small villas in various styles, as well as courtyards full of Chinese style. There is even a house built suspended in the middle of three big trees.

“There are private residences in the back. Only those with a certain status inside the gate have the right to build their own buildings. Others can only live in the old castle in front, which has more symbolic meaning than living experience.”

 “Where is Wuhua’s residence?”

“Drive a little further ahead and walk about two hundred meters and you’ll be there.

Jiang Lingxi looked at him with a strange expression and didn't ask any more questions.

  Anyway, we’ll see you soon.

Soon, the car could no longer be driven in, so we had to get out of the car and walk.

Jiang Lingxi also knew why the team member had a strange expression.

 At the end there was actually just a simple wooden house.

Compared with the previous buildings, it is indeed difficult to imagine that this is the residence of Wuhua, the master of the Changcang Sect.

Leaving the driver to rest in the car, Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing walked forward along the path with an umbrella.

There are wooden fences on both sides, but what is enclosed by the fence are some withered and yellow weeds. At first glance, it is clear that they have not been taken care of much.

Soon, the two of them stood in front of the wooden house, and Changfu had already led others to greet them.

“Boss, Miss Jiang, come and sit here.”

Arrived under the eaves, Shen Yunqing closed his umbrella, and then looked at the gloves on Jiang Lingxi's hands that showed no signs of being wet, and then looked into the dark wooden house on the side.

 Looking this way from where we got off the bus, the wooden house was not very big.

But looking at it now, it’s not that small.

The wooden house originally looked very old, but now it smells damp and rotten due to the continuous rain. It feels like mushrooms will grow in the corners if you are not careful.

Having been on guard for more than four hours, everyone was a little quiet, no one spoke, and even the breathing became softer.

But I couldn't hear even a single sound from inside the dark wooden house.

 It’s like people disappear immediately after entering.

  “Tell me the details.”