Chapter 149: Changing the Course of History Again

"After the most deliberate decision of the system department. As a result, the enemy's combat value has been slightly improved! This message appeared in Zheng Xiaotian's mind.

"A little bit of a boost?" Zheng Xiaotianxin said, go to the department of your system. A Japanese cooker, almost hung himself up, is this a small improvement? If it weren't for the lofty means of hypnosis, I wouldn't be able to untie the weight in time. Yes, with a mute to help. However, this dumb person can carry out assassination at night, who knows if this is to help himself or the other party. Myself, this is a dumb person who has to be scared away, okay.

"Alright, alright, don't worry about the corpses, take your things, we're going to move on." Curtis looked at Zheng Xiaotian who was stunned and spoke.

"Huh!" Zheng Xiaotian nodded, indicating clarity and understanding.

Everyone, keep walking. The next carriage, the meat carriage. Here, there is meat, pork, beef, and so on, which everyone can't eat at all, or even can't see.

"You gang comparison, it's not just luxury, it's just luxury." Curtis looked at all kinds of fresh meat that had been killed and the corpses were erected, and he was drooling to a rhythm. The last carriage of the others themselves, that, simply. What you want to eat but you don't eat, what you want to drink but you don't drink. Even if it's a New Year's holiday, I don't even have to eat an egg. When you look at the front car, first of all, pork, chicken, beef, etc., then all kinds of seafood, and finally all kinds of vegetables and fruits. Nima is it!

"People live for luxury." The ugly old woman said.

"You're still, you're embarrassed to say this?" Curtis pointed to the ugly old woman and said, "When we first got in the car, all of us brought food was confiscated, and you didn't give down the food and also controlled it." What do we eat? It's human flesh. ”

"Isn't human flesh the finest kind of meat? It's delicious. The ugly old woman said.

"I'll kill you!" In Curtis's palm, a dagger appeared, and Berning Boning flashed with a cold light.

"What's that, I won't say it, I won't say it, okay?" The ugly old woman hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"I'll keep your little life for now. But don't put any thought into it. Otherwise, I'll screw you to death! Curtis pointed to the ugly old woman.

"I'm tired." The ugly old woman nodded.

Everyone, walked through this carriage. When the door of the next carriage opened, the crowd saw many, many children.

"Hello Minister!" The children said in unison.

"Hello everyone!" The ugly old woman said, "First of all, we want to welcome the guests who come to the last carriage. How do you greet your guests? ”

"Good morning, guests at the end of the carriage." The children, with milky voices, said in unison.

At this moment, the fat black girl and the one-armed man were inexplicably excited, pinching the portrait of their child in their palms and stepping out. They want to find their children. This is the school, and here is a large number of children about the size of their children, and they think that the children may be here.

Zheng Xiaotian shook his head. He said in his heart, where are you thinking about the problem? There are so many children in the last carriage, and the height difference may be a little bit, but there are so many children of the same age. The purpose of the arrest is to learn? If it's for learning, why don't you get it all, why just make it? Obviously it can't be here.

After looking around, the two did not find the child.

"I've seen it!" A little boy stood up. He was seated at the doorway on the other side of the carriage.

"Where?" The man with the broken arm and the chubby black girl asked excitedly.

"Come in from there." The little boy pointed behind Curtis and the others, and then, he pointed to the gate behind him and said, "Then I went out from here." ”

"Are you sure?" The minister asked, looking at the little boy.

"Yes!" The little boy nodded.

"Minister, we're going to show the video." The female teacher said to the ugly old woman.

"Hmm!" The ugly old woman nodded.

Immediately, the origin of this train began to be played on the video. played Mr. Fude's foresight, and even encouraged everyone to realize that the general life at this moment was given by Mr. Fudd. Mr. Fude is everyone's god, and we should treat the gods with respect and blind obedience, etc.

After watching the video, it was the female teacher talking about the piano and singing very contrivedly. The intoxicated expression of half-closed eyes is simply, as if it has been sent to the rhythm of the gao tide. This makes any man want to show off his weapon and give the other party a rhythm when he looks at it.

Immediately, the female teacher summoned everyone to the window and guided everyone to look. Once, there were a few people who were approved by Forde after applying to get off the train. After going down, I walked a few steps, and finally, one by one, they turned into ice mounds. This proves that after leaving the train, everyone has to be a rhythm of calves.

Curtis and others, for the lives of these children, it is simply envy, jealousy and hatred. At this moment, he remembered Grandpa Mao in the oriental legend. Under Grandpa Mao's rule, all the rich and poor became poor. You have food, everyone has it, you don't have water to drink, everyone is the same. Fairness, impartiality and openness. It's like now, the population is not large, and it has to be divided into the world of the rich and the poor, creating an extreme contrast between a person who eats incomparably well and a person who lives by eating cockroaches. Is this interesting? You're fair, who wants to overthrow you or what?

In fact, there is a big conspiracy behind this. This grand conspiracy will be declassified at a later stage.

At such a time, a bald guy pushing a big cart arrived. The car was full of eggs. It looks like there are thousands of them.

The man smiled, walked all the way, sent all the way. Even the guests in the last carriage, in his eyes, were treated equally. Everyone, there are eggs. Even, he will send this egg directly to the end of the carriage. It is directly delivered to everyone.

Curtis also got an egg. He, he didn't even know why he was taking this egg.

Once at the end of the carriage was an old man, a violinist. He arrived and composed a violin. In the midst of such a heart-wrenching music, everyone seemed to be a little confused and fascinated.

I'm going to it, this is, hypnosis? Zheng Xiaotian looked at the old man with a serious face. There are many kinds of hypnosis, which are probably divided into two types, action hypnosis and sound hypnosis. He just uses his actions, fingers, eyes, etc. to confuse the other party. Now, the old man uses sound hypnosis. Of course, there are also those who are even more bullish than hypnosis, the writing wheel eyes that have been in Naruto, look at you, and if people want you to commit suicide, you have to voluntarily die.

Three or five minutes passed.

Curtis's touch is as if there is a small hole in the lower end of the egg. Suddenly, he flipped the egg over. Sure enough, there was a small round hole. He broke the egg, and the bullet appeared in the palm of his hand.

Curtis unscrewed the bullet, revealing a note inside. He opened the note, and there were two words written on it, Slaughter!

Meanwhile. It's as if he saw the note and started acting.

The female teacher took a gun out of the frame, and thump, swish, swish, swish. Bullets, one by one, burst out of the barrel.

Curtis and the others suddenly reacted, one by one, finding the elementary school students' desks as cover and dodging.

A bullet slammed into the forehead of the man with a broken arm who couldn't dodge in time. It's closer, it's getting closer. Bullets, how fast is this. It's just that there's no way to dodge.

A hand appeared on the back of the man's neck with a broken arm, and he tugged hard. The man with the severed arm was dragged down. The bullet, with a pop, pierced the arm of this hand.

"Thank you." The man with the broken arm said at Zheng Xiaotian.

"You're welcome!" Zheng Xiaotian wanted to wave his hand, but his arm hurt suddenly. He said in his heart, Nima, what kind of bullet is this? Even the bones shot through?

"Once again, the course of history has been changed, and the value of the train's armed defense has been increased overall." The voice appeared in Zheng Xiaotian's mind out of thin air.

"Watts?" Zheng Xiaotianxin said, shouldn't you save people? I should be a sense of rhythm when I don't want to save myself, right? Nima: That's it.

The ugly old woman, step by step, crawled towards the female teacher who shot at her. She's already crazy. She didn't believe Curtis's promise not to kill her. She only believes in Forde. Now, Fude has a move, now, Fude save her.

The female teacher covered the ugly old woman and approached her. In the palm of her hand, the bullet swept out like a tongue of fire, completely pressing Curtis and the others couldn't lift their heads.

"Zheng Xiaotian!" Curtis drank.

Nima! Zheng Xiaotianxin said, Lao Tzu's hands are like this, so he can't expect to be dumb?

Zheng Xiaotian turned his head and looked at the mute.

"Abba!" The dumb eyes are a rhythm that doesn't matter what.

Zheng Xiaotian raised his arm, showing the blood hole on the arm.

"Abba, Baba Abba!" Dumb said.

"Abba, Baba Abba!" Zheng Xiaotian agreed. In fact, he didn't know what he meant.

"Abba!" The dumb man threw a knife angrily at Zheng Xiaotian.

Next Olympics! Zheng Xiaotian could see that the other party simply couldn't tell the difference between the time and launched a sneak attack on himself. Here's a handful of things for the day. It's simply that.

Zheng Xiaotian has a problem with his arm, but there is no problem with his head. He tilted his head and dodged.

Sou!

Burst!

Coincidentally, the dagger pierced into the female teacher's heart.

Zheng Xiaotian turned his head to look. In my heart, I sighed, it turns out that after being stabbed, it won't leak like a punctured ball.