"Do you really want to stay here by yourself?"

Lone Door tightened the scabbard that was tied to his waist, and then turned to the old cowboy who was leaning at the door of the bar and said, "Look at your vigorous appearance, you are still quite a long way from old death, do you want to come with us? I can put you in some city along the way." ”

"Leave me alone, like I said, Texas men don't die outside the house, and even if they get shot in the abdomen, they have to drag their intestines all the way back to their couch before they die. The spur behind the boot whispered softly with the footsteps, and with drunken steps, Gamo walked to the side of the lonely door and stood side by side with him, "Considering my current physical condition, I don't think it's better to do such a thrilling thing." Besides, the town's supplies haven't been passed yet, and I've been able to use it myself for a long time, and during this time, I'll try to drink too much, and maybe one day I'll just burp. ”

"Then I advise you to lie in the coffin every time you drink, so as not to rot on the bed and be gnawed into scum by rats, and there is no one to collect the corpse. Lone Gate opened his arms and hugged his former good opponent tightly, "It's nice to see you again, [Headhunter]. And the latter also reached out with a hug from the corner of his eyes moistened, "If I went back to a few decades ago, someone told me in person that I would hug the lonely night in the future, I would definitely break his head with my baby." I'm glad to see you again before I die, Sword Ghost. ”

"I thought this kind of scene could only be seen in TV dramas, but it's a little touching. ”

In the jeep, the winged bird sat on the back seat with his hands on his cheeks, watching the old man's farewell with a relieved expression. This jeep was given to them by Gamo for their journey, whether it was gasoline or food, it was in a state of full supply, in the words of the old cowboy, no matter who the original owner of the car was, it was obvious that he had no chance to use it again, it was better to change the driver and continue its galloping road.

"Anyway, you haven't spoken since just now, what's wrong, you can't understand this feeling?" Seeing that no one responded, the winged bird reached out and stabbed Han Fei, who was sitting in the driver's seat and was debugging the car, since entering the bar until now sitting in the car, the latter has always maintained a strange state of not saying a word, if it weren't for the fact that the eyes of his mask are still glowing red from time to time, the winged bird would almost think that he has been secretly sleeping all along.

"That old cowboy...... Not quite normal. ”

After a moment of silence, the red gaze turned slightly, Han Fei stared at the bloated figure, and the hoarse voice that had been speechless for a long time finally came out under the mask, "The moment I saw him, I always had a vague sense of disobedience, but I couldn't tell what was wrong, and it wasn't until just now that I suddenly remembered where that familiar feeling came from." ”

"Oh, from where?" the winged bird asked for a moment's pause, and then immediately asked.

"In Dr. Wu's laboratory, there are all kinds of modified bodies that feel exactly like him, and what that man has experienced is obviously more rough and rough than the normal transformation order......" His gaze retracted, and with a shock, Han Fei started the jeep, and then pressed the horn twice to urge the lonely door in the distance, and at the same time, he said to the winged bird behind him, " However, there is no murderous aura on him, at least, there is no murderous aura emitted against us, and with this, I can see the face of the lonely door, when I don't see him let go. ”

"You...... Aren't you going to tell your uncle?" Winged Bird was shocked, and it was only then that she realized the source of the suspicion she had in her heart about the old man, not because she was suspicious, but because the person really had a problem.

"Say whatever you want, I don't have the intention of doing so anyway. Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Han Fei looked straight ahead, and continued, "Although Dr. Wu's bastard style is disgusting, he will never say one thing and do another, since he has clearly invited you to his lair, he will definitely not ambush you halfway, now, he has arranged a chess piece here, the purpose of which is probably to let him block the pursuers for you, so as to buy time for the two of you to meet, right?" Now tell Gumen, maybe this guy will do something uncool, so as to delay my chance to meet Dr. Wu. ”

"One man is holding back the pursuers...... Is it possible that the old man will die here?" Winged Bird looked out of the car, and the lonely door that had finished saying goodbye was walking towards it, and the old cowboy was waving at them with a bottle in his hand, leaning against the door frame.

"Hey...... If you want me to say, maybe that's the most suitable way for him to die. Different from the usual crazy laughter, Han Fei nodded at the figure of the old cowboy from afar, and let out a slight chuckle under the mask, "After all, what soldier would believe that he can die on the sofa in peace?"

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The dust was in the sky, the jeep's taillights were fading away, and Gamo leaned his shoulders against the door frame, lifting the bottle and pouring the liquor into his mouth, while watching the little car shadow running down the long road to the horizon with calm eyes.

"Click, click, click. ”

A slight bump sounded rhythmically behind him, and then a match blew out, and the tip of a cigarette pouch ignited, and the dry skin of his mouth gently inhaled twice, and then the green mist that spit out gradually surrounded his body.

"Actually, you've already arrived, and you're only showing up now. Gamo turned around leisurely, and then said unhurriedly, "Why, don't you dare to let your good apprentice know, in fact, you are still alive?"

Not far in front of him, an old figure in a gray robe appeared between the seats at the bar, and at this moment, the old man was facing away from Gamo

, as if there was no one else, he smoked the cigarette pouch in his hand alone.

"Gumen is the only disciple of the old man, and he is also the most proud disciple of the old man, and the same way, the old man is also his most respected teacher. The two smoke rings fluttered away, and the old man knocked the cigarette ash accumulated in the cigarette bag, and then said lightly.

"It's a pity, his most respected teacher has been dead for many years, and now he is just an old dog who is barely a human being. A cold mockery rang out low, and Gamo slowly lifted the waistcoat from his plaid shirt, revealing a gold-colored revolver hanging from his waist.

"Don't try to provoke the old man with this kind of clumsy language, except for a little funny, it is tantamount to a child's ear. The old man stretched out his hand and put the unfinished cigarette pouch on top of the empty wine glass, and then, I saw him slowly remove the gray robe from his shoulders, revealing an extremely long rectangular package tightly tied to his back, "[Headhunter] Gamo Slan, decades ago, the first fast gunslinger in the West, at the same time. You are also the first sharpshooter, and I heard that you once severely injured my apprentice. Why, that person named Dr. Wu thinks that you alone are enough to stop the old man who is on a mission to pursue?"

"I'm not sure, but it's worth a try. Under his beard, Gamo licked the corners of his mouth as if he were looking at his prey, and his right hand was already hovering an inch in front of the left wheel at his waist.

"The stupidity of human beings lies in this arrogance that does not know the height of the sky. Although the enemy had entered the battle state, the old man still did not move at all, just stood naturally in place, and did not even touch the rectangular package behind him, "Look at you, your body is fat, your bones are aging, and your fingers are still trembling because of the sequelae of alcoholism, no matter what orders you have received, don't send them to death, your skills are quite good, and it is a great pity in the world to disappear." However, as long as you are willing to sacrifice your knees and become a servant of your master, then you can regain your power in your heyday, and be reborn from the boring ** of human beings, and elevate yourself to one of us. ”

"Restore the body of youth...... It's so tempting, I'm a little shaken. Gamo smiled slightly, and then said, "It's just that there is a saying, you are wrong. ”

"Oh, what are you saying?" the old man raised his eyebrows slightly, and then asked.

"The arrogance of not knowing the height of the sky is not the stupidity of human beings, but the excellence of human beings! Knowing that it is impossible to do it, challenging authority, breaking through obstacles, and defeating the gods! Born as a human being, why should you be willing to bow down to slavery?!" The trembling of the fingers suddenly stopped, a fine light burned and flickered in Gamo's eyes, and the unprecedented speed of drawing the gun was impressively revealed, facing the figure of the powerful enemy, Gamo let out a violent laugh of pleasure while pulling the trigger: "The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage! You soul-reviving corpses will never understand this——!!"