Zheng Xiaotian's eyes lit up, here, the strong smell of diesel fuel came to his nose. Ahead, there was a man, naked, his arms frozen into ice. The man was kneeling, and next to him was a stool, and his frozen arms were resting on it.

Next to her, there was a woman, the clothes on her body were shiny and bright, and it was simply the dress of a noblewoman. It's just that the saying that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles can't be shown on her body, and she is still so ugly and not good-looking in clothes.

A man, at the gesture of an ugly woman, moved to the side and picked up a sledgehammer.

"I'll go!" Zheng Xiaotian felt that he couldn't see death without help, right? Anyway, if your armor is summoned, it won't be a problem to kill the three parties. Immediately, he shouted in his heart: "Butler, I want to transform." ”

"Yarn. Under extreme cold, the armor will freeze into ice cubes. Now, the temperature is extremely cold. And, not only is it just such a drawback, the system or everything will be frozen, the bullet will not come out, and the missile will not even be able to start. The only enemy of the armor is sub-zero temperatures. The butler said.

"Then I can't count on you?" Zheng Xiaotian swallowed a mouthful of grunt. There is another sentence, he didn't say, that's not it, now he can only watch the other party being smashed?

"Sir, it would be a great pleasure if I could count on you. However, in the current situation, I can't count on you at all. The butler said.

"I'll go!" Zheng Xiaotian could only watch as the big hammer was wheeled. In the next second, the big hammer suddenly fell. I just listened, with a loud bang, and the arm that was frozen into ice suddenly turned into pieces.

"Ah......h

Snowpiercer, this is the last train in Snowpiercer.

If Zheng Xiaotian's slightly remembered memory is not wrong, then the car finally encountered a landslide and was destroyed. Then how do you get to the terminal? Then how do you complete the task? To change this qiē, at least not let this train ruin. So, where is the terminus? Logically speaking, when the New Year is celebrated on the car, that is when the number of laps the car reaches the end, that is, before the car is destroyed, that is, in the barren mountains and mountains, which will be the final station?

This task is so awkward! Zheng Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, he shook his head. Obviously, I was played by the system again. Anyway, make sure that the car is not crashed, and then run all the way down, maybe for a year, maybe for a thousand years, and I don't know where the finish line is. Or, one day when the temperature drops, the car stops and everyone is going to go down to survive, that is the terminal.

Wow.

An old man with missing arms and legs has arrived. Behind him, there were several subordinates with missing arms.

This old man has a background, he is the spiritual leader of the poor. Behind him, there were several elders. In order to gain such a status, they donated their arms and legs to others when there was no food. Thus, this spirit of great love made everyone feel the golden light of peace, and from then on, they became spiritual leaders. As long as they say a word, even if they grass this car, the poor will do it without fear of death.

"Long time no see, Mr. Gilliam. What a blessing. The ugly old woman smiled and looked at Gilliam, who was missing arms and legs.

Gilliam didn't pay attention to the ugly old woman at all, he walked past the other party's side.

"You look good." The ugly old woman pointed to the man with the broken arm on the ground against her hot face and said, "He's not dead." ”

Gilliam took off his shawl and put it over the man on the ground. He turned, and several of his subordinates came to the man's side and took care of it.

"Tell Mr. Wilford for me, I'm going to talk to him." Gilliam said as he looked at the ugly old woman.

"It's the same with me." The ugly old woman said, "Then don't bother Mr. Wilford." ”

Gilliam completely ignored the other party. Don't bother to take care of the other party's rhythm, continue to walk forward.

In this way, a big gathering of everyone can be regarded as completely finished, and it is over.

Zheng Xiaotian also returned to his residence with everyone.

Accommodation, that's also a strong smell of diesel. This kind of place, not only can't survive, it's simply a rhythm that can't breathe.

Zheng Xiaotian took a look at his body. I'm afraid that the strongest flavor comes from my own body. That diesel smell, it's literal. How many days has it been since I had a shower?

For a long time, Zheng Xiaotian didn't know what this principle looked like. Your own body, crossed over? Or was your body confiscated and your soul crossed over? As soon as this bold idea came to mind, Zheng Xiaotian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat from his body. If the body is confiscated and the soul crosses over, then if it hangs up, the body must not be transformed into a doomsday fighter according to its current strength? If you can't keep it, even if you hang up, at the end of the world, your body will go out to fight without thinking and consciousness, and it will have to be the rhythm of being abused corpses.

Zheng Xiaotian shook his head and threw aside such a disgusting conclusion he had reached.

"Voss Zheng Xiaotian, have a meeting!" A man said at Zheng Xiaotian.

"Uh......" Zheng Xiaotian got up. He wanted to say, he didn't even know where to live now, so why don't you give him twenty minutes to think, and this is the rhythm of the meeting?

Zheng Xiaotian came to the last carriage at the end. Here, that's Gilliam's territory. At this moment, there were already four men sitting. The old man, Gilliam, the young man beside him, is strong and bullish in battle, and he strikes quickly. Curtis, the leader of the rebellion, the young man next to him, is also his personal follower.

"Mr. Voss is here, then, we can meet now." Gilliam Road.

Zheng Xiaotian casually found an iron bump and sat on his ass.

"Today, you see it too. It was said that it was for our people to break their arms, so let's let ha. Our eldest Gilliam had a broken arm, which was donated to us who were dying of hunger. And the people in their upper carriage let us break our arms, which is completely a punishment, and after the broken arms are confiscated, we can't take them out as canned beef and reward us with them one day. Why? Curtis said angrily.

"He has a gun." Zheng Xiaotian said.

"You're right." Curtis pointed at Zheng Xiaotian, then looked at everyone and continued: "Yes, just because he has a gun. So, for this thing, I have a little bit of intelligence and a little speculation, I take it out, and everyone studies it. ”