Chapter 853: Ghost Train (6)

The simple fist grabbing action looks particularly obscene.

If it weren't for Zhao Ke knowing very well, this was an action that Wang Mazi taught himself how to box, and specially explained to himself, I was afraid that it would be a different person, and I probably thought that this thing was a pervert and wanted to catch myself MIMI.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke carefully stretched out his hand, and unlike Wang Mazi, Zhao Ke's palm was open, as if he was holding this steamed bun and rubbing it left and right.

Seeing Zhao Ke's gesture, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhao Ke with an expression that he had finally found the organization.

Pinch your index finger and thumb together, twist it, and pinch it.

Zhao Ke saw that he was going to continue the comparison, so he slapped his hand and interrupted him to continue the comparison.

That is, you know what is going on.

Otherwise, let others see it, and think it's two perverts, hiding in the cabinet, and gesturing how to catch MIMI.

Pulling Wang Mazi's hand over, Zhao Ke wrote three words on his palm: "Cui Jianguo." ”

Wang Mazi shook his head.

In fact, when he sensed that something was wrong, he became a Japanese soldier himself.

Cui Jianguo and Zhao Ke were not found at all.

However, although Wang Mazi didn't know what was going on, he was experienced and quickly integrated into the role.

It was only when he saw the train suddenly entering the tunnel that Wang Mazi felt a sense of crisis, and quickly hid himself in this cabinet while people were not paying attention.

As a result, he hid until now, and he was sleepy and hungry, and he almost fell asleep.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Ke's gunshot that woke him up, it is estimated that he would have to sleep for a while.

Zhao Ke now has no time to ask Wang Mazi what happened on the train at that time.

Right now, the most important thing is to find a way to get out of here right away.

Zhao Ke took a look through the crack in the cabinet door and looked outside.

Two light bulbs, one on the left and one on the right, illuminate the carriage.

It was too dark before, and Zhao Ke hadn't paid attention to it, but at this time, with the light outside, it turned out that this carriage was more like a command post.

There is also a large sand table in front.

On the wall hangs a roast cake.

It's no wonder that the light bulbs in this car are much brighter than those in other cars.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke suddenly felt a little tricky.

The other party is very good at picking places.

In such an open location, compared to the previous partition room, there is no place to hide at all.

It is absolutely impossible to climb out by surprise.

The rest of the way, crawling out of the window, hid itself out of the car window like that vague black shadow.

However, the nearest window to them was still three meters away, and the window glass was closed, which needed to be violently broken.

The distance of three meters seems to be only a two-step walk.

But Zhao Ke was well aware of the strength and speed of these monsters.

If it was their own body, they didn't need such trouble at all, and Zhao Ke even had several ways to kill these monsters.

It's just that right now, they occupy the flesh of ordinary people.

In the face of such a monster, there is absolutely no chance of confrontation head-on.

Actually, there is another way.

This is the safest option.

That's waiting!

When the dye in the train boiler burns out and the generator inside stops working, the light bulb will naturally go out.

However, with the experience of Ichiro Yama unplugging the power of the radio station and the radio station still operating, Zhao Ke did not know how much hope this method had in the end.

For a while, Zhao Ke couldn't help but think of the old saying: "It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice"

On the side, Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke with a sad look.

Stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Ke's shoulder, and quietly picked up an iron kettle from the side and handed it to Zhao Ke.

“???”

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Wang Mazi meant.

I saw Wang Mazi pointing to the iron kettle and writing on Zhao Ke's back: "Make do with it, don't bear it." ”

“???”

Zhao Ke looked back at Wang Mazi with a confused expression, rubbed his shoulder, and showed that he didn't know what he was talking about.

It's just that Wang Mazi seems to be mistaken, scratches his head, and continues to write: "This is a gasoline barrel, the barrel mouth is very large, it's really not good, you take off your pants, I'll align it for you." ”

Only then did Zhao Ke understand that the emotional king Mazi thought that he was a big hand.

glared at him angrily, not understanding how this thing's brain circuits were so strange, how did it become the top ten in the melee department among the intermediate postmen.

"Wait! Gasoline! ”

Suddenly, Zhao Ke had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had caught something, patted Wang Mazi's back, and pointed to the gasoline drum in his hand.

On his back is written: "What about the gasoline in this gasoline drum?? ”

Wang Mazi shook his head helplessly and said: "When I came in, I kicked down the gasoline barrel, and the gasoline lid was all spilled, so he could only use the gasoline barrel as a night pot." ”

"Spilled!"

Zhao Ke didn't think it before, but he felt that the taste here was a little strange.

Hearing Wang Mazi's words, after Zhao Ke calmed down, sure enough, there was a strong smell of gasoline in this box.

Not only the Wang Mazi in the box, but also the smell on him.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke narrowed his eyes and whispered to Wang Mazi: "Take it off!" ”

“???” Wang Mazi.

I saw Zhao Ke take out a lighter from his pocket and come out, and said in his heart: "Whether it works or not, it's up to you!" ”

At the same time, somewhere else in the Mysteryland.

In the empty cave, a huge sinkhole, as if it was the pupils of giants, stared indifferently at the crowd.

"Dead end? Damn it! What to do? ”

Looking at the huge sinkhole in front of him, Wu Ya's face suddenly became a little difficult to look at.

The fat pig on the side held a compass, and after carefully comparing the surroundings, he frowned and said: "No, we were the door of death before, and now it should be the door of life, how can it be a dead end??" ”

"Fuck your uncle, Lao Tzu just believes that you are evil, so he followed you, now it's okay, it's all in the pit."

A postman scolded the fat pig in a dark and unkind way.

As soon as he heard this, the fat pig was suddenly unhappy, and pointed his hand at Qi Liang, who was seriously injured and unconscious: "The leading brother is here, why don't you say that he brought us in?" If you have the ability, you dismantled him and received a reward. ”

When Zhang Haigen heard this, he immediately stood up and said coldly: "Don't make trouble, don't forget, if it weren't for him, at least half of you wouldn't want to stand here now." ”

Wang Lingling stood behind Zhang Haigen without saying a word, with an extra sacrificial stamp in her hand, obviously ready to break the net.

In fact, there is no need for Zhang Haigen to remind him, at this time, naturally no one dares to do anything to Qi Liang.

However, it is not because of how highly respected Qi Liang is.

In the eyes of the postman, profit is the law of eternity.

It's just the current situation, whoever kills Qi Liang is SB, not to mention the importance of a Holy Light postman.

I'm afraid that even if I start, I don't want to think about it, there are so many people around now, there are more monks and less meat, if you start, others can make you happy?

The postman who had just insulted the fat pig jumped up in anger.

"Are you stirring up trouble, if the hound group is still there, Lao Tzu will not care about you for the sake of the hunting, and now the hound group is dead, just you survive, and what kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending!"

The news of the demise of the Hound Hunting Group has been confirmed by the Divination Society and the Red Smoke House.

Many people felt embarrassed by this news.

The strength of the hunt, as long as you have seen it, you will feel a strong pressure.

It's not the pressure on the body, it's the pressure on the heart, the fierce power, even if the opponent is not them, or even just the identity of an onlooker, it is enough to destroy their confidence.

With a will of steel, he was like an undefeated giant.

Someone had seen him, alone, kill a terrifying creature that would terrify even a mid-level postman.

It is precisely because of this potential that the ghost market bosses will make up their minds to invest in their hounds.

Who knows, this time, the hunt actually died.

It's not clear how he died, but in fact, the fat pig doesn't know how he died.

It can be said that the death of the hunt is still a mystery.

Without the fat pigs of the hound group, in the eyes of everyone, it is like a target that has lost its backer, and everyone dares to provoke it.

In fact, along the way, the fat pig is timid and obscene, and only dares to hide behind the ability to suppress with heavy firepower.

The crowd couldn't help but feel deep contempt.

In the face of provocation, the fat pig always lowered his head and looked at his compass, and a faint light appeared in his eyes.

said in a low voice: "Hehe, it's another cowardice who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!" ”

As he spoke, he saw the fat pig come out of the mailing book with a ball of incendiary sticks.

Twist the incendiary rod away, and throw it away from the abyss in front of you, with the light of the incendiary rod.

There seemed to be something looming around the abyss.

"Sure enough!"

I saw the fat pig, pointed to the abyss in front of him, and said, "Look carefully, there seems to be a stone step on the cliff, and the way out is below." ”

"I believe you're evil!"

Some people expressed disbelief in fat pigs.

But Zhang Haigen thought about it and still said: "I believe you!" ”

As he spoke, he looked back at the rest of the people: "There is no other way out except this road, either go all the way to the dark, or find another way out by yourself." ”

It seemed that Fang had just been stimulated, Zhang Haigen said, put Qi Liang on his back, took a deep breath, and said in a voice he could hear: "Xiaoliang, there is me!" No one wants to touch you! ”

"Hehe, the little brother who took the lead has spoken, I don't have any opinion!"

Wu Ya squinted his eyes and walked down behind, and when the rest of the people saw this, they didn't want to say anything more, so they followed with steps.

The fat pig still keeps himself in the middle.

It's just that when the group went down to the halfway point, the fat pig's ears moved, and he suddenly stopped moving.

"Let's go?"

When the people behind saw that the fat pig was not leaving, they couldn't help but urge.

"Oh oh oh!" I don't know what the fat pig thinks, I was urged from behind, I was stunned, nodded and quickly followed, but as I walked, I wondered in my heart: "Strange, how did I hear the sound of the train??" ”