"Fuck!" I poured out a bunch of tools from the dark energy space, fought with the thick iron gate for three hundred rounds, and made myself sweaty, and determined the attitude of non-violence and non-cooperation in this broken door, and there was no way to make it obey without using lethal weapons.

Although I have prepared some explosives in the dark energy space, I have some scruples and dare not directly use violence to solve the problem.

"Lao Su, what are you competing with this door..."Liu Weixian scratched his head, "The train must supply food to the last carriage, don't you wait for them to deliver food, why bother yourself." ”

"It's not the balance of the space he's meowed," I gritted my teeth, "and now we're like turtles in an urn, completely out of control in this duel. I ask you, if the enemy trialists unlink the last carriage and drop us off the train with this group of poor people and throw us in the snow and ice, won't we be done with the game?"

Liu Weixian opened his mouth, obviously he didn't expect this. "But that's okay, didn't it be said in the trial introduction, it's already starting to warm up outside, with the physical attributes of our trialists, we shouldn't be able to freeze to death, right?" Ling Xiyue then asked.

"Big brother and big sister," the corners of my mouth twitched, "Is our duel mission not to freeze to death? Let's let the uprising of the people at the bottom succeed! ”

"It's very unfair to us to say this..."Liu Weixian rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, Lao Su, get out of the way, look at me Rachel..." ”

The key problem was that I didn't dare to use explosives, and it seems that the enemy trialists obviously didn't think of this at the moment, so they didn't make any moves, and if it were me, they would have thrown the last carriage down to drink the northwest wind. But if you use explosive items, you can really break through this iron door. But I'm not an expert in explosives, so I can't get a good idea of how much bomb to use.

If the blasting power is too large, it may directly blow up the train connection, so that we don't need to do it anymore, and we will have to surrender ourselves, so I don't dare to choose this plan to implement it easily.

"Oh, then I understand..."Ke Hui said, "Su Ling, I said you, when you are smart, you are like a pig, have you forgotten that you still have a sword?"

"Hehe, Wise Man Thousand Thoughts..."I smiled embarrassedly and pulled out the Qingyu Sword from the Taiping Technique. I've long since adapted to being a trialist, but I've never gotten used to being a swordsman. There are so many things I have stored in the dark energy space, and if it weren't for the battle, I rarely think of this Aoi Sword.

Ke Hui also drew his Heavenly Sword to help, and in a short time we used two long swords to break a half-man-high hole in the iron door, enough for a few of us to crawl out of the last carriage. I leaned down first to look at the carriage opposite, and there was no one left, as if the other trialist was sure that we would not be able to get out of the last carriage on our own, and there was no one to guard the carriage.

This carriage is used to supply water to the last carriage, and its essence is a filter, which simply filters the industrial wastewater used by the train engine and sends it into the final carriage. As for whether the water is poisonous and harmful, it is not a matter for the people in the front carriage to consider.

"No ambush, let's go. "I was about to get out of the dog hole (who knows why we had to dig out such a passage) when Gong Feifei tugged at my belt. I turned around and saw the men, women, and children in the last carriage, staring at us closely. 228 Literature Network

"Well, fathers and fellow villagers, let's go fight the local tyrants and divide the land and food for everyone. "I thought about it for a moment and said that cannon fodder is better than nothing. Liu Weixian is also a high-level cannon fodder, and he can't let him do anything that goes to thunder.

"Does anyone want to join our revolutionary ranks? If we can work together, I believe that the three mountains that oppressed us will eventually be overthrown!" However, the Emperor of Heaven seems to be useless now, and these people remain silent one by one, completely lacking the excitement of the crowd that I imagined.

"You... Why do you want to resist?" asked the uncle who had pulled me before, trembling. I was amused, "Why don't you resist?" I asked rhetorically, "Are you willing to drink industrial water and eat cockroaches all the time... Bad food, not hungry, is this the kind of life you yearn for?"

"Not all yearning can be realized, in fact, the vast majority of yearning can only be 'longing'. An older man in the crowd said firmly, "We can't live up to Mr. Fugui's kindness, this is his train, and our food, clothing, and housing are all donated by others." Mr. Fugui was not obligated to save us decades ago, but he still let us in the car so that we could survive, and we should not take revenge on our children. ”

"That is," said the uncle, "you were still young when disaster struck, and you should not remember what happened back then." All of us in the last carriage did not have tickets, and it was Mr. Fugui's compassion that made us finally squeeze into the car. Although it is true that our life is not as good as that of the passengers in the front carriage, people must learn to be satisfied, and life is our greatest yearning. ”

"Hmph...," I sneered, "It's worthy of a group of Chinese people, and it's very smooth with etiquette, righteousness, and shame." From this, we can see the difference between Westerners and Chinese, the resistance of the last carriage in the original movie plot has not been broken, and there is no gratitude to Mr. Wilford for saving his life.

Perhaps, at the time of the first escape from disaster, it was only under the gradual deterioration of living conditions and the oppression of the ruling class that these feelings of gratitude quickly disappeared. But for the Chinese nation, the fundamental thing to be a man is not to forget his roots, and the benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith left by the ancestors for thousands of years still make the people in the last carriage still believe that they can survive all thanks to Li Fugui's help.

The common people are like a herd of imbecile cattle. Sometimes they are deferential to the point of ignorance, and sometimes they are violent enough to be almost rebellious. For the Chinese people, in the course of history, unless they can't live at all, they will always be submissive. For the Chinese people in the last carriage, the current living conditions are completely bearable. After all, decades ago, society had erased these people's dreams of common prosperity.

"I'm sorry, Lao Tzu was born a robber, and I can't get used to seeing others enjoy what I don't have. I laughed contemptuously, "The poor man must have something to hate, and he will be angry with his misfortune, so stay in this last carriage honestly, and we will go and enjoy the life of the emperor." ”

Gong Bifei shook his head lightly at me and asked me not to say anything more. I understand what she meant, the game is broadcast live, and my words and deeds will never bring a good name to Yutian. And Gong Bifei is not like the other four of us, she is still kind in nature, and she can't bear to let me say too much to these honest Chinese people.

I didn't have much more to say, and I took my teammates through the "dog hole". The people in the last carriage silently saw us off, but none of them wanted to keep up with the revolutionary ranks.

"It's time to deliver food..."Xuegou looked at the wall clock in the center of the carriage, "Lao Wu, let's go." The trialist named Lao Wu pushed the cart, and the two of them walked together to the last carriage, bringing the people at the bottom their food for the day, mixed with Crolo's cockroach cake.

Xuegou was worried that the advance delivery time would cause the other party to be vigilant, so he waited until the meal before taking Lao Wu to deliver the meal together. "This big money, and said that there was a mistake in my plan...", Xue Goubelly slandered, "It is estimated that I stole the limelight, wanted to find a place to come back, and deliberately found fault." How could there be a mistake in my plan? Well, even if there were, it wasn't for a fool like him to see. ”