That skinny old driver is by no means a good stubble.

After the other mechanics wielded their canes, guns, or other weapons for a long time, the old man, with his small pistol and mechanical arm, had already killed all five mechanics combined.

His thin frame nimbly weaved through the blood, harvesting a human head with unmistakable precision with every bullet fired.

There are two brushes. Qiu Xuan crowded into the poverty alleviation crowd and watched the play with relish.

And the male magician, who looked like Sven, was so wild that he couldn't fight it. At the beginning of the battle, he directly closed his eyes and lips moved slightly, as if he had recited some kind of incantation, and then, his body suddenly skyrocketed. Bulging muscles bulged from his tall, thin frame until they burst through his thin shirt.

The man ripped his shirt off in a few clicks, let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and rushed towards the infected population like a brown bear, raising his fist and slamming it down.

Shuying was still a little stunned when she saw this scene, and then she reacted, pulling the elements in the air to gather the infected people together as much as possible and rush to the man's side, and pay attention to the mending knife at any time. The two magicians cooperated tacitly, and for a while they became a powerful fighting force.

Melee mages are awesome. Qiu Xuan applauded him in her heart, and at the same time, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that it was cool to watch the play for a while, and it was always cool to watch the play.

But the situation didn't end so easily, the constant influx of infected people made them also weak, and the protracted battle left both forces somewhat depleted. Finally, in the middle of an attack, one of the mechanics spoke.

"It's not the way to go. Otherwise, let's throw two black men down to get attention. He glanced at his companion, "I've got a small flying machine with me, enough for the seven of us." ”

The mechanic's companion received the signal and also spoke: "Yes, yes, it's better to kill a few people than to wipe out the whole army." ”

"What are you talking about!" Shuying stopped and gasped fiercely, then glared at him, "Don't just kill a few people, once we leave, none of the remaining people in this car will survive!" ”

"Well, so what!" The mechanic was also anxious, "They themselves are incapable of doing waste, and they deserve to die." Helping them has been done so far, do you want to die with them! ”

"How can you do this!? In short, I disagree! ”

"I want you to agree." The companion no longer looked at Shuying, and directly took out the shrunken flying machine, "If she wants to die, let her go, let's go!" As he spoke, he looked at the rest of the people, "Which of you is going to come with us." ”

The remaining mechanics looked at each other a few times, and finally chose to follow them into the aircraft. The only ones who chose to stay were the unsightly mechanic and the male magician.

And unexpectedly, the old man glanced at a few young people, and waved them to "get out of here". The companion looked at him differently, "Aren't you leaving?" ”

The old man cursed a few times, and a few more shots pierced the heads of several infected people. "Lao Tzu never deserted." He said.

The mechanic was enraged, and he opened his mouth to reason with the old man, but was stopped by his companions. "Leave these idiots alone." The companion smashed a device like a small smoke grenade into the infected population, and then directly activated the aircraft.

The abandoned people cowered in the back of the car and watched the flying machine go away from them, and I don't know who led the head to let out a loud sob, and then they were infected by this despair, and the blacks and the incapable and sick began to let out a cry of despair.

Qiu Xuan was in the middle of this despair, and she frowned and tried to say something, but was interrupted by the old man.

"What are you crying about!" The grumpy old man yelled at them, "We haven't cried yet!" Tell you, if you don't want to die, come and help, you can kill one! That's right, Lao Tzu just looks down on black people, especially those like you, who don't lack arms and legs but only know how to cry when they encounter something! ”

"I'm not a bad seed!" An adult black male stands up.

"It's not just to prove it to Lao Tzu!"

The adult male walked over without hesitation, and the old man rudely shoved him with a stick and told him to hit him on the head.

After him, as long as the black people who were capable of fighting, they stood up one after another, and with a resolute determination without hesitation, they stood within the scope of the circle of attack.

It's time to watch the show. Qiu Xuan sighed in her heart and stood up.

"What are you doing with it!" When the grumpy old man saw her, he pushed her back angrily, "Hold your doll and wait over there, little princess." ”

Qiu Xuan: ......

Good, good. Qiu Xuan squatted among the old, weak, sick and disabled, and glared at him fiercely. I, Qio Ye, want to let you know what true power is today.

"Sparse shadows." Again, when the shadow was exhausted and the old man ordered her to take a break, Qiu Xuan called her softly, "Do me a favor, fly over the key that the old man tied to the waistband of his pants." ”

"Huh? What are you doing? Shuying brushed the hair that was stuck to her face with sweat, obviously not quite understanding.

Qiu Xuan showed an extremely upright smile: "Go back to your old business." ”

……

The boiler room was incredibly hot, and with the loud roar of the machine, a steady stream of high-pressure steam was leaking out of it, only to be somewhat halted by the malfunction caused by the infected.

Qiu Xuan wasn't very familiar with this kind of machine, at best she had only seen it in school physics books - it was still the kind of physics story layout that teachers couldn't tell.

"How does this thing restart?" She asked Shuying.

"Ah, I seem to have the impression that I've seen my dad operate a steam engine, and he's a mechanic!" Somewhat excited, Shuying began to search for the starting device according to his memory, and finally, after some manipulation, the huge boiler began to run again.

"It worked!" Shuying said excitedly.

"yes, yes, it worked." Compared to Qiu Xuan's tone, which was too perfunctory, she found a few air closing valves based on her impression, and then closed them one by one.

"What are you doing!" Shuying hurriedly stopped her, "You can't close the air-closing valve during operation!" ”

"I know," Qiu Xuan closed the last valve, and then quickly pulled her up and climbed out, "I never said that I was here to restart the steam engine. ”

"Hey! Tough guy! Qiu Xuan pulled up the key support objects on the ground and shouted at the male magician, "Get everyone out of the vehicle, the farther away the better!" ”

"What are you doing?! I'm not saying ......"

"Shut up, old man, and you go with them."

"Autumn ...... Qiu Xuan," Shuying stood beside her and said nervously: "When you said about returning to the old business, you meant ......"

"Ah, this." Qiu Xuan smiled and raised the lighter, "I once went to the guillotine for arson, I don't know if this counts as an 'old business'?" ”