After the chaos, it's time to get down to business.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?" He found Marlboro from his body, there were only two in total, he brought one for himself, and then used a portable match to light a cigarette.

Snowpiercer, on this, may not be the whole variety of meat, but it is not much different. Even, the vegetables can be grown. However, cigarettes are definitely not going to waste this resource for mass production. These two Marlboros, which are the last two on the train, if you are not afraid of death and get off the train, you can find a lot of them in the city.

"I'll go, it's a cigarette!"

"It's Marlboro!"

Everyone, muttered.

"We are looking for you, we want to ask you to help us open doors one by one!" Curtis Road.

"Or?" Nangong handed the cigarette he had smoked two puffs to Zheng Xiaotian.

Zheng Xiaotian shook his head. He couldn't feel how valuable this cigarette was. Anyway, in the city of Three Towns, there are all kinds of brands. Isn't it just a Marlboro? The smugglers range from seven yuan to thirty or fifty yuan per pack. It's not expensive. That's still new, and it's still been stained with saliva by the other party.

Everyone looked at Zheng Xiaotian with a little stunned. At this moment, Zheng Xiaotian, who is usually a fan of wealth in everyone's eyes, suddenly became taller.

"Don't forget it, I'll smoke it alone." Nangong took the cigarette back to his mouth and smoked it himself.

"Nangong, I said, I want to ask you to help me open the doors one by one!" Curtis repeated.

"I heard you!" Nangong plucked out his ears and said, "I'm not deaf or old, as for repeating it twice?" I just suspect that you're responding to me at all. Well, that's a very reasonable idea. Actually, you know I heard it, and then I repeat it on purpose. ”

Curtis slapped his forehead with his right hand. He said in his heart, I remind you that you are still wrong?

"Do you dare to have a good chat?" Zheng Xiaotian looked at Nangong.

"Okay, let's have a good chat then. Let me open the door, not impossible, premise, benefits! Nangong looked at Curtis. He knew that Zheng Xiaotian couldn't call the shots when it came to benefits. Zheng Xiaotian is at most a thug's rhythm. Damn, start, that's really not ordinary.

"This thing, ten pieces!" Curtis shook the hallucinogenic drug in his palm.

“NO，NO，NO。” Nangong shook his head and said, "Twenty yuan, otherwise, there is no need to talk about it!" ”

"You're not afraid of playing to death alone?" Curtis didn't have a good airway.

"That's my business, you don't care. As the saying goes, the sky-high price is repaid on the spot. You can try to cut with me, provided that I will loosen my mouth. Nangong said with a smile.

Curtis saw from Nangong's eyes that the other party was not joking, but seriously. Haggling, that's unrealistic. When I think about it, it seems that as long as the overthrow is successful, there is everything. So, even if the cost is a little bigger, what's there? Anyway, these things are just food exchanges, and they are also foods that have no taste and can only be eaten with a full stomach and a greasy taste. As soon as the overthrow is successful, the steak has to be eaten.

"Deal!" Curtis Road.

The conditions were negotiated, and everyone came to the door.

Now, all eyes are on Nangong's body.

Idle and bored, Zheng Xiaotian's consciousness was released. Luckily, this feature was used successfully. There is no tendency to be frozen by cold air at all. Through guò's consciousness was released, he felt it very clearly, behind the door, there was no one.

Zheng Xiaotian opened his eyes, and he saw that everyone was clenching the weapons in their palms, one by one, very nervous. That feeling is that you are ready for Armageddon.

Zheng Xiaotian wanted to say, just like that, one door after another, open two or three doors, and be scared, he was scared to death.

"There's no one behind the door!" Zheng Xiaotian said.

"How do you know?" Curtis looked at Zheng Xiaotian.

"Perception. Everyone has a more or less sixth or seventh sense, it's just that it's not strong. Ever since I was a child, my sixth or seventh sense has prioritized too many ordinary people. Zheng Xiaotian spread his hands and said.

"Less pretending to be 13, I grew up with you, how did I not know that you had such a special function?" A strong black man, spoke.

"That's because you didn't rebel a long time ago, if you had rebelled a long time ago, I would have leaked such a and evil function a long time ago." Zheng Xiaotian said.

Nangong pulled the wire twice with both hands. I heard a click, and suddenly, the door opened.

Behind the door, there was just an empty room. Even the clothes were still drying, and the quilt was not folded. It seems that it is a feeling of walking in a hurry.

"There's really no one." Curtis looked at Zheng Xiaotian.

"I just said that there is no one, but you don't believe it." Zheng Xiaotian rolled his eyes.

A swipe. The wall on the right side of the crowd suddenly opened up. The sun shone violently. This feeling of sunshine, obviously, it is the middle of the day.

When everyone looked at the sun, not only did they not feel dazzling, but on the contrary, it was a feeling full of happiness. They were in the back compartment, and it had been a long, long time since the sun had been seen. If you look back, it is that you have not seen the sunlight and moonlight at all since you got in the car. Now, this feeling of being basked in the sun is simply amazing.

Everyone, showing a feeling of intoxication.

Zheng Xiaotian remembered what a doctor said to the patient at this moment. Don't give up on treatment, you need to have a positive and optimistic attitude, and get more sun and feel the sun. Wow, shouldn't it, one of these guys in front of you is considered to be a psychopath, right? It seems, not impossible, to say.

Gilliam, pushed by Gray, came to the window in a wheelchair. Outside, it was a snow-covered building. Outside, it's a world of ice and snow. In this environment, no one will feel that they can survive after getting out of the car.

"It's still cold." Gilliam sighed.

Everyone came to the end of the carriage, and next, it was Curtis to pay the bills and Nangong work.

"Anyone?" Curtis looked at Zheng Xiaotian and asked.

"There weren't too many people, just a crooked piece of paper, with an unfavorable look in his eyes, and a man with unscrupulous skills who were running. Dispatch any person, and you can shoot it to death with a stick! After Zheng Xiaotian sensed it, he spoke.

"Nangong, open the door!" Curtis rushed at Nangong Dao.