"Boom! ……”

A cigarette at the end of the cigarette exploded the moment it fell on the devil's leather shoe.

And this explosion at this moment is not the gas bomb before, but an explosion in the real sense!

But seeing that flame rising into the sky, it instantly devoured the devil who was collecting smoke, and then, with the rapid impact of the explosion, threw the devil's body outside the dilapidated wooden house, and then lay on the ground like a toad.

At this moment, this devil is not dead, and seems to be moving, perhaps the wisdom that has not been completely lost, still wants to recall what this is for!

Why did he get hurt? Why are you lying here with your face covered in blood? He was carefully recalling, that picture scroll like a movie!

Eventually, he figured out that all the qiē was on that cigarette roll, and his companion died from that cigarette, and he also died from a cigarette!

No, at this time, he did not die immediately, but slowly raised his head, and the raised hand pointed to the Gao Qiao who took out the cigarette again!

He thought that the gaucho would blow him up with this cigarette roll again, but unfortunately, he guessed wrong, and gaucho did not throw this cigarette roll over, but put it in his mouth, and lit a foreign fire.

"I'm a very generous person, you see that I have no problem with this cigarette, do you want to take another puff when you are dying?"

Gao Qiao leaned over, and actually exhaled softly a puff of smoke, blowing on the face of the devil who was full of blood.

At this time, in the face of such a gaucho, the devil resisted, but after a violent gasp, he changed his mind. He knew that he was going to die, and a person who was going to die, could it be that Gaulcho would lie to himself?

Maybe not! Although this devil hated Gao Qiao at this time, he no longer had the ability to kill Gao Qiao, so he opened his hand and grabbed the cigarette in Gao Qiao's hand!

He wanted to take a sip at the end of the statement, and then die contentedly.

Of course, Gao Qiao didn't lie to him, but gently handed the cigarette roll to the devil's hand, and then squatted here like this, watching quietly.

And when he saw this scene, the devil was even more convinced that this gaucho didn't do anything. Otherwise, how could he be so close to him?

So this devil put the cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath,......

"Bang!"

After a dull sound, the devil's head, just like the previous one, was completely swept off by a huge impact, splashing the gaucho's face, full of blood!

"Humph! ……。 Hahaha! You've been fooled by me! …… Ha ha! Devil, that's so stupid! Hahaha! ……”

The gaucho slapped his thigh, almost didn't pull it off with pleasure, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ugh!"

After laughing for a long time, Gao Qiao got up, wiped his silver-rimmed glasses with the corner of his clothes, and walked to the locked wooden door!

The wooden door was very dilapidated and leaking everywhere, and the latch was even more rusty!

It can be said that both the people inside and the people outside can kick the wooden door open with one foot, but at this time, maybe no one does this, and I don't know why the people in the wooden house are so quiet under the rumbling cannons!

"Bang!"

Finally, the deathly silence was broken by the collapse of the broken wooden door, and the terrifying noise continued.

And what about the laborers in the wooden house? In horror, staring at this terrifying act, I watched the door panel being smashed by a big foot wearing leather shoes!

They felt that it might be a devil, because only a devil would wear leather shoes.

But later, they changed their minds, because the owner of this foot turned out to be the same madman who only poked explosives every day!

So an unprecedented fear swept over the hearts of each of them, and these laborers, who were full of suffering, wanted to escape from this wooden cage in an instant!

But they didn't dare, because the devil had said that if they came out of the hut at night, they would kill them!

So they were scared, and would rather die quietly in this wooden house than think of resisting. Because they know that their resistance is futile. The devils have guns and grenades in their hands, and they will not be the opponents of the devils at all, so they have survived to this day in such weakness!

"Hello? You're free,......"

When the door panel fell completely, Gocho's figure was revealed. But the laborers didn't seem to understand what Gawcho meant.

"Get out of the house, pick up the gun! We rushed out ,......"

Seeing that these people didn't seem to understand his words, Gocho repeated it again. And at this moment, an old man he knew well pretended to be bold and said, "Expert, what's wrong with you?" This killed the Japanese, but it's going to lose its head? ”

"Humph! Japanese? Hehe! I've been killed, this is a chance, a chance to live or die,...... Call! ……”

Gocho let out a long sigh and turned away, for what he hated most was to be with a group of thoughtless people. It can be said that he looks down on these laborers because they have no thoughts, and in their heads, there are only the words 'obedience'! They don't know how to resist, they are afraid of the Japanese, they see the Japanese like a mouse sees a cat!

And it was originally a mistake for him to count on these people, to fight side by side with him and rush out together.

So Gaulcho laughed, and laughed maniacally, and behind the laughter? But it was a few bold laborers who picked up the broken door panel, and then blocked the door, so that the darkness shone on him again!

Perhaps, this is the only way to make them feel a little relieved! For they have lost their courage under the whip and the club.

Although they are also men, they are also men who stand and pee! But they're like tamed dogs! Although they have deadly fangs and sharp claws, they dare not bite or judge the authority of the Japanese!

So, they are a bunch of poor worms who have no thoughts and no fighting spirit, how can they awaken? How can we understand the true meaning of existence?

What is the meaning of their lives? Who can tell them where the meaning of their existence is?

Maybe no one will make sense, right? Maybe no one will understand where the root of that cowardice is! ……