"Humph! Hum! …… Hum! …… Hum! Hum! Hum! ……”

The sad nasal voice still resounded in the world full of red blood. And at this moment, with this soft nasal voice, Gao Qiao took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood off his glasses.

The hatred was still there, but the person seemed even more crazy, and he moved sideways to the table that had accompanied him for more than two years, and picked up a backpack on it.

It's a yellow backpack that straddles across body, and the material is like cowhide, but it feels very soft.

He gently lifted a corner, revealing a row of side-by-side explosives. This explosive was specially made by him, and its power was probably no less than that of ******* explosive.

Of course, some people may think, what kind of bullshit Bomb Doctor is this? After two years of development, I actually came up with such a tasteless thing.

In fact, in this regard, there is no refutation at all, but it is necessary to explain that the so-called explosives used in mining and ******* explosives are completely different concepts. It is impossible to mine with explosives that are too lethal, otherwise your minerals may be blown into dust before they come out of the mine, so what is the use?

Therefore, with this existing material, he can make gunpowder that is no less than ******* explosives, which is already quite good.

However, to make a long story short, the gaucho rubbed his dynamite slightly, and then straddled the leather bag diagonally over his shoulder, and then hummed nasally, and went out of his house, and gently closed his own door!

At this time, the sound of artillery was still there, and the bullet hit like fried beans. And what about the Japanese? It's like an ant on a hot pot, either blown over by the hot fireball, or swept off the wall by stray bullets that hit it.

But seeing such a scene, the gaucho was slightly happy, as if he was appreciating the most beautiful picture scroll in the world!

He looked to the left, and there were three houses side by side, and in that house lived not devils but migrant workers, and old migrant workers.

Of course, since he is an old migrant worker, there should be people he knows in it, but he rarely talks to these people. And what about these people? I like to call him crazy!

As a result, he was reluctant to communicate with the migrant workers, who called him crazy, so in two years, there may not be many people who can talk to him! And those who can be called friends are even rarer.

"Humph! Hum! …… Hum! …… Hum! Hum! Hum! ……”

The undisguised nasal voice is clearly reflected in this world of artillery fire, but it is difficult to hide the traces of his gaucho.

But also in the world, why should he gaucho hide his traces? He was a man who didn't need to hide himself, and as always, humming in that sad tone, he approached the side by side house, and met the vision of the two devils!

Right! There are only two devils guarding here, and about every two hours, the guard will be changed! The migrant workers, on the other hand, are locked in their houses at night, and they are not allowed to enter and leave at night, even if they urinate or urinate, they have to be in the shed.

That must smell bad, right? But that's the devil's rule, you either choose to die or you choose to endure. So the migrant workers endured, and as a result, they lived in misery.

And today, Gaucho is here to end this pain for them. Although he wasn't very familiar with them, he didn't know what kind of expressions he would have when he released them. But at this time, Gocho really needs help, he needs a group of people to rush through from the inside, and then he can take advantage of the chaos, escape from this damn place, and regain his freedom!

As for who will die and who will live, perhaps this is not his concern.

"Hello? How did you come out alone? ”

The devil outside the gate recognized Gaucho, but every time he came out and walked around, there should have been two imperial troops following. But at the moment, there is none, so these two devils seem to be a little vigilant.

But unexpectedly, at this time, Gao Qiao took out a cigarette from his mouth, and threw away the half-burned cigarette.

"Yaga! You pumped the rest and threw it to us? ”

The devil looked angry, but reached for the half cigarette. Because in this mine, it is indeed very hard, although I earn more, but I don't have the opportunity to go out and spend. And cigarettes will undoubtedly be the most sought-after commodity here. So these two devils, who were very concerned about this cigarette fart, forgot why Gao Qiao walked out alone.

"Give me a sip! ……”

"Nope! No! No! I picked this up first, so I should have smoked it first! ”

The devil who picked up the cigarette fart first took a sharp puff, almost sucking this cigarette to the end, but was snatched by the other devil. He also has to take a puff violently, preferably to smoke this cigarette completely!

"Bang! ……”

The sudden muffled sound came from the devil's mouth, and perhaps before he could finish his breath, half of his head had already left his body and was thrown high into the air!

"Nani?"

The other devil, who was splashed with red and white things, was completely frightened and stupid. Feel like what's going on? Take a puff of cigarette too hard and blow your head out? How is this possible?

"Hey! Don't look for it, it's still there! ……”

"Thank you! ……”

The death of that devil didn't seem to have caused alarm to another devil at all. He may think that the other devil is sucking himself to death by sucking himself too hard.

Seeing this, someone must say, this devil is stupid, right? That head was obviously blown off, what kind of lack of eyes did he have? Not aware yet?

Actually, how to say it! I don't know what's going on,......

Swear! Swear! Swear! …… At this moment, 10,000 curses are coming, and that still needs to be explained. Because this truth is not clear!

This is a very magical bomb, he is colorless and odorless,......

Grass! It's not a poison, what do you want to be colorless and tasteless? But to say that this is a 'dry ice bomb'.

Perhaps many people are familiar with this kind of thing, and it only takes a little explosive to ignite it, and a large amount of gas will be produced. And this gas is colorless and odorless. The impact of its instantaneous expansion and tearing a person's head apart is not a problem at all.

So in the absence of an open flame, the other devil didn't react, which is normal.

What's more, the cigarette that was thrown by Gao Qiao was smoked by him first, and there was no problem at all, so he thought that his companion had used too much force and sucked himself to death. So he wanted to light another cigarette to suppress the shock.

As a result, the heavens seemed to favor him, and he had just asked for a cigarette, and the cigarette fell on his feet.

So the devil was very happy, and reached for the cigarette. But I never thought that at this moment, an accident happened! ……