The scenery outside the train window changes, and the train takes away not only the hometown on the extended tracks, but also the once peaceful life.

There was about a second or two in between, and Han Qingyu thought about saying something to Wen Jifei, such as "I will definitely try to take you back alive" and so on.

In the end, he didn't say anything, firstly because he was too blunt, and secondly, because he had no confidence at all.

He didn't even know how many days he would live.

In fact, even if he has already reasoned and has come to a conclusion and knows that his physique is a bit special in absorbing fusion source energy, Han Qingyu still knows that in fact, it is just a matter of a knife.

Just an ordinary knife is enough, not to mention the pillar sword of the black armor robot.

Han Qingyu had seen that thing, and the whole thing was like a tightened oversized black umbrella, but the handle did not have a hook, and the tip of the umbrella was like the tip of a gun.

The sword body also has a lattice structure similar to the surface of an umbrella, but each fold of the cascade is a sharp blade that rolls outward......

There is a saying in the history textbooks I learned in high school that some tragic battles are described as meat grinders, but the numbers and words are too abstract...... Han Qingyu didn't understand it in the past, but now he really feels that every pillar sword is a meat grinder.

Lao Jian later mentioned it once, saying that the scene when he fell to the ground like a duck being kicked that night was not actually hit, but the result of successfully blocking a pillar sword sweep with a knife.

Blocked ...... And so it goes!

What if it didn't stop?

Han Qingyu's heart sank a little.

By the time he came back to his senses, Wen Jifei on the other side had already chatted with the people in the carriage.

"Just when we were in our first year of high school, military training, everyone was there, what about singing...... Suddenly a snake was drilled in the flower bed in the playground, did you know? What I saw was a triangular pointed head, with a thick wrist, and the students and teachers were all panicked. Wen Jifei waved his hand and said: "Then, we saw a figure, silently walked into the flower bed, and pulled it a few times...... Brought out the serpent. ”

"The teachers were about to cry and said you should put it down. The man smiled and said to him, "It's a pit viper, it's poisonous, I'll take it away." That's how I met Aoko. ”

"No one stopped him on the spot that day, not even the school guards. ”

So he took the snake out into the street with one hand, found a restaurant and sold it. ”

Later, it wasn't until the next day that the school finally came to its senses, dragged Qingzi to criticize and educate, and recorded a warning...... In addition, he was privately rewarded with twenty dollars. ”

“......”

Han Qingyu didn't know exactly how he started, how he chatted, and why he talked about such a boring topic, but the situation in front of him, including the one who was trembling and sobbing on his seat just now, was listening to him.

It's actually a bit magical.

Because there was only one person in the audience who was elated and talking, and there was only this one person, and he didn't know what he was going to face.

Soon after, though, someone whispered to him.

The front and rear doors of the carriage were closed, and everyone present was his own people, and Lao Jian was not there...... The Teal Coalition fighter didn't stop him.

Wen Jifei was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then laughed and said, "Transformers?"

No one answered him.

"Megatron's side, what about us?" he was a good joker, he could talk, he could answer, and what he meant when he spoke, probably asking what about Optimus Prime and his gang?

After asking, he burst out laughing, laughing, laughing...... His face gradually changed, and his enthusiasm cooled to numbness, to dazedness, to absurdity, to a touch of disbelief in worry.

Because no one around him was laughing, everyone looked at him, and everyone's eyes were wrapped in a thick dead silence that could make people heavy.

Wen Jifei hesitated, and turned his inquiring gaze to everyone in front of him in turn, "We ......"

"We," the only soldier present who had actually experienced the battlefield, spoke, answering his question, and after a pause, said earnestly and a little weakly, "take a knife and cut it." ”

Wen Jifei turned his head to look at him.

"Where's the gun?"

"I can't move. They say that gunpowder can't push dead iron bullets, and the energy will be absorbed, while ordinary bullets can't move, and we don't have so much dead iron, I don't understand very well. ”

This guy doesn't joke, Wen Jifei has already judged just now, and his appearance doesn't look like a joke at all.

got up from his seat and turned his head to look around, Wen Jifei turned his gaze to Han Qingyu who was sitting in the corner.

Meeting his gaze, Han Qingyu nodded slowly.

“...... Damn it. Wen Jifei sat down, shook his head, then covered his face with both hands, rubbed it vigorously a few times, and fell silent.

He was not stupid, he judged that this unit was special and dangerous early on, and he made a lot of guesses, but the final result was still completely beyond his imagination.

Someone tried to comfort him.

was stopped by Han Qingyu shaking his head.

"Actually, those are not robots, what they are, when you get to the army, someone will naturally tell you", the honest soldier added, "in short, we have a habit of calling them 'big tips'." ”

............

Lao Jian came back and didn't say anything, but the atmosphere in the carriage was taken away by him, and he returned to the previous situation where everyone was silent alone.

Han Qingyu didn't know if the people here were forced by him to take this train, but even if it wasn't him, there was probably another similar person, and it wouldn't be too different.

For the next two days and three nights, in addition to washing, eating, drinking, excreting and sleeping, Han Qingyu just calmly and silently watched the sunrise and sunset outside the car window.

He didn't even enlighten and comfort Wen Jifei.

Because no matter how good the relationship is and how worried he is, this first step, the process of acceptance, must be completed by the plague chicken himself, otherwise in the future, he will have to experience greater psychological torture.

Han Qingyu became a bystander, and in these two days and three nights, he witnessed the process of Wen Jifei's resurrection.

The plague chicken flies so powerful.

As he came back to life, he gradually changed back to his original self, and began to talk to people, putting curiosity above the fear of death......

Han Qingyu not only breathed a sigh of relief, he even admired and envied him.

However, the No. 14 carriage did not wait for another lively scene, and Wen Jifei did not have time to regain his full performance after recovering, and it was about four o'clock in the morning after the third night passed, when the train slowly stopped at a small station in the northwest and another officer came up.

Lao Jian got up and shook hands with him and said, "Get out of the car." ”

But the people who got off the train did not include everyone in the carriage, Lao Jian took the roll call, and only four of the ten people followed him off, including Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei.

A military truck with a canopy was parked outside the station, and they got into it.

"Go back to sleep. "It's still a long way off." ”