Chapter 75 Infiltration

"Bang--"

The opened iron gate closed again.

Lu Yuan looked at the lights of the two cars at the bottom of the hill quickly going away in the dark night, turned his head, and showed a bit of strangeness on his face.

"This guy... is he under house arrest?"

The word house arrest seems to be inaccurate.

This man named Wang Zhichao seems to be trapped in a certain situation, unable to break free, but also does not want to involve others.

His behavior at the door just now clearly showed that he was protecting his father Lu Xinghua and the other two, and did not want them to be caught.

"It seems to be because of kindness..."

"What will happen if he is caught?"

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and began to look carefully at the four-story rural house in front of him.

This house was built alone on a small earthen slope.

It seems to be far away from the nearest village and the location is quite remote.

The house looks grand, but it is actually simple.

The exterior wall is not even painted. Except for some tiles on the second floor, the third and fourth floors are bare cement walls.

The roof of the house was also bare, and the outlines of the water tank and solar water heater could be vaguely seen.

Outside the house, a two-meter-high wall surrounded a large courtyard, and two large black and gray iron doors were locked.

Lu Yuan took two steps closer and immediately smelled a strong and pungent stench.

The smell was like accumulated bird droppings, but it was mixed with a smell similar to the rotting of animal corpses.

He subconsciously glanced at the position of a wild pomelo tree behind him.

"Is it the smell of crow feces?"

Lu Yuan thought.

He couldn't help but think of the chemical plant explosion that occurred in the south of the city some time ago, which also involved the shadows of a large number of crows.

For a moment.

Lu Yuan felt that he seemed to be very close to the truth of the matter.

"Go in and take a look."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he quietly went around to the left side of the house.

He stood under the wall, but didn't rush up, but closed his eyes and used his "meager" superpowers to observe a little.

Confirm that there was no one under the wall inside.

Then he jumped up lightly.

The 12-point agility and 13-point strength allowed Lu Yuan to easily jump over a height of nearly two meters.

He gently clung to the wall with both hands.

The walls of rural courtyards usually have some anti-theft measures on the top.

This house is no exception.

A layer of beer bottle fragments was laid on the courtyard wall, with the sharp ends facing upwards, specifically to prevent people from climbing over the wall.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan had just used the ability of "closed-eye 720-degree holographic imaging" to explore, and the fingers of both hands were just stuck in the gaps between the fragments, and he was not injured.

Relying only on the strength of his ten fingers, Lu Yuan lifted his body up little by little.

He first stuck out half of his head and squinted his eyes to observe the situation below.

His current position was facing the side door of the house.

The front yard was messy, with two agricultural tricycles parked, and some farm tools and pickled vegetable jars were randomly placed on the ground.

There were no dogs and no surveillance.

You can see a lot of dark bird shadows on the ground, on tricycles, and on tanks.

Lu Yuan frowned.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to use his ten fingers to exert force...

He jumped over the wall like a "goat jump" and landed lightly in the yard.

"Bang!"

There was a slight landing sound.

Two groups of black shadows perched at the bottom of the wall flapped their wings and flew up to the top of the wall. They glanced at Lu Yuan from above, but soon ignored him.

The first time Lu Yuan landed, he rushed over to the house and half-crouched.

However, after waiting for half a minute, no one came out from inside, and it seemed that he did not attract the attention of the people inside.

Even so, Lu Yuan's heartbeat began to speed up.

"Sneaking in late at night... It's really exciting.

It's like filming Uncle Long's movie..."

Even if he was really discovered by the men in the house, Lu Yuan was fully confident that he could deal with them, and then walked out of the front door in a swagger.

But who knows if there are any other...weird things hidden in this house?

Lu Yuan became more careful.

He crouched and walked gently to the front of the house, close to the window sill on the first floor.

"Bang hum..."

He heard the sound of punching and kicking from inside, mixed with the curses of several people, and the groans and moans of pain.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and extended...what he called mental power little by little.

.......

"Pfft!"

Lu Yuan saw that the man in the vest who opened the door for Lu Xinghua and others before was stepping on Wang Zhichao's chest with one foot, spitting on his face and cursing something viciously.

This man in the vest looked to be in his fifties.

His skin was dark and waxy, and his face was full of wrinkles. He looked like an ordinary farmer who worked all year round.

He spoke with a strong dialect accent.

So much so that Lu Yuan couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

One could only barely make out words like "death", "crow", "cannot escape".

The beaten Wang Zhichao lay curled up on the ground, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, looking extremely miserable.

It was obvious that he had just been beaten up because he let Lu Xinghua and the other two go.

"I don't want to hurt them... I don't want to hurt them..."

Wang Zhichao kept repeating this sentence, his face filled with deep fear and pain.

The man in the vest suddenly became manic when he saw him like this. He stood up and kicked Wang Zhichao hard on the back.

He roared loudly and mentioned words like "death".

Wang Zhichao groaned in pain.

The men surrounding him continued to punch and kick him.

The man in the vest stood aside and watched coldly. At this time, one of them turned around and asked him a few questions.

The man in the vest stared at Wang Zhichao with a cold look for a long time, and finally shook his head and said something.

Then he walked aside and started smoking.

........

Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, frowning.

The behavior of these people in the room seemed to be in a cult, and there was an inexplicable fanaticism in their words and deeds.

"Let's go upstairs first..."

Lu Yuan retreated to the wall where he came from and saw several small windows above the side door of the house.

The bottom one was open, only more than one meter away from the side door.

He calculated a little in his mind.

Then he trotted towards the courtyard wall, jumped up, and stepped on the wall with his right foot for leverage.

Like parkour, he rushed to the window.

It was smooth.

Lu Yuan grabbed the windowsill with both hands and got in easily.

Inside the window was a staircase leading from the first floor to the second floor. There was no light in the corridor.

Lu Yuan walked up the stairs slowly and soon reached the second floor.

There were four or five rooms on the second floor.

The nearest one had a window open, but the window was closed tightly, and the curtains were drawn inside, so nothing could be seen.

Lu Yuan walked to the door of the room and unexpectedly found that the door was not locked.

He pushed gently...

In an instant, the dazzling light and a strong smell of blood rushed straight to Lu Yuan's face.