Chapter 211: Goodbye is already a head
The Governor's mind is clear to others, he used the art of words to gently pull a belt, and the reason why the eldest sister invited him to spend the night was dissolved, and the poor old pit became a victim. The eldest sister saw that the little brother was not interested, and turned her head to focus on this fifty-year-old uncle who was full of tendons.
"I said this little brother—"
"Don't be a big brother or little brother, if you don't want to send it away, hurry up and sweep your ground!"
"Ahh Why are you like this, why are you still pushing me? Alas? Push and push, why are you taking the opportunity to touch my ass? ”
The old pit wished that one foot was on the fat woman's ass and kicked her out for several meters, and the eldest aunt was not annoyed, so she turned around and flew a kiss to him, so disgusted that Taishan and Bang Shuai retched.
"However, being able to deal with this aunt will be of great benefit to our itinerary in the past few days and our understanding and use of the steamer!"
As soon as Zhou Yu said this, seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at the old pit on his face, and even Wei Ya looked at him intently.
"Look, what am I doing? What, what got this aunt? ”
The old pit pursed his lips as if nothing had happened, and reached out to fold the playing cards on the table in a haphazard manner, pretending to shuffle them.
"Come, come, play cards, whoever will fight me for 300 rounds, just play the kind of Texas Hold'em that most of the people taught yesterday."
"Huh?"
"Alas!"
"Don't digress from the conversation."
Four or five pairs of eyes and six or seven pairs of old fists drowned the old pit in the shadows of the lights.
The beauty of the night is not enough for outsiders. Most of the governors didn't know anything else, and they didn't want to make up the more than 10,000 words, so they knew that the old pit man came back on crutches when he came back. Alas, when people reach middle age, their bodies are easily hollowed out. He felt sorry for the old pit viper, and if he returned to his previous life in the future, he would definitely mail him a few boxes of Liuwei Dihuang Pills.
"Old pit pit veteran, you've worked hard."
"Don't, don't!"
The old pit stretched out his hand to support the carriage, slid down the compartment wall inch by inch, and sat on the chair. After they got on the car, they sat in the first carriage, and with the experience of being on the wind wheel, Zhou Yu was familiar with the car ride. Where is the safest, the second carriage and the penultimate carriage are the safest, and all the troublemakers are unwilling to deal with the train administrator, so most of those bullying and bullying, stealing chickens and dogs happen in the middle carriage.
In their carriage, in addition to these uncles, there are more of a group of homeless people, these people seem to have not eaten for several days, they are pitiful and weak, all of them listless, sleepy-eyed, if it were not for the eldest sister shouting and kicking, many people would not blink their eyes. Because of this, the Grand Governor was able to talk freely without any scruples, and even if he shouted at the indifferent people, he would not care, and there was no hidden danger of leakage.
"Really, I do it from the bottom of my heart, old pit viper. Look at the way you look, you've really worked hard. For the hegemony of the empire, you can do your best without hesitation, I admire you! ”
Zhou Yu said and gave a thumbs up, I don't know how many times the old pit langed last night, but looking at this, his appearance at this time when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up would not be much worse than Qijiro.
"Great, big governor, old man, old man really regrets why he came with you...
"I know, I know!"
"You know I went through it last night...
"I know, I know!"
"It's so inhumane, it's not human...
"I know, I know!"
The Metropolitan Governor said, holding back a smile while holding the blue and red tiger palm, stroking it with great concern.
"Don't, don't, Metropolitan Governor, I'm afraid!"
The old pit pulled out his hand, apparently the touch reminded him of the unbearable experience of last night.
"Okay, don't mother-in-law, a big man can bend and stretch, what's the big deal!"
It was Ma Partridge who stood up to stop the pit blushing, maybe the words Nengben Nengshen made him think of something, and tears oozed from the corners of the old pit eyes.
According to his description, the eldest sister's name was Mayflower, which had the same name as the English three-masted galleon, and if it was really a good name, most of the governors were so amazed that they slapped their thighs. The Wheel of Fire is the same as the Wheel of Wind, with an Administrator in front and an Administrator in the back, with Mayflower in front and Flaming Red Lips in the back.
Flaming red lips? This name sounds very sexy, but the things in the borderlands must not judge the good, evil, beauty and ugliness simply from the name, otherwise they will die an ugly death, this is not the first time Zhou Yu has learned this. Therefore, the flaming red lips may be a foot-picking uncle, or it may be the kind of talking toilet in "Changing Star King", but it is very unlikely that it is **, *.
With so many sacrifices, it is impossible for the old pit to get only this little bit of information. First of all, he figured out the specific names and locations of the twelve stations along the way, although a sketch was a little sketchy, but Zhou Yu did not dislike it, but praised it very much. As he expected, the location of the * should be the occupied area of the contractor. There's nothing wrong with Parry, or rather, it's clearly programmed, doing everything possible to drive the forces to capture and control*, and grasp the source of energy.
By now, the Metropolitan Governor was almost certain that the power station was being the power station. There are three types of * on the map: the largest one has only one, which should refer to the center of the base where Parisch is located, and there is only one in the whole of Dubancia; There were two in the second echelon, one of which was next to the city of Qiangcheng, that is, where Anthony occupied, where he found 139. The other place is not far from the third station, Tuna City.
Although the killer whale willingly handed over the ruling power of the second largest city, Shark City, to his beloved son-in-law, Broken Horseshoe Crab, he has always cherished the broom and refused to let go of power, and firmly held it in his own hands, which shows the weight of this city among the fish tribesmen.
Zhou Yu didn't have to visit Tuna City in person, because the horseshoe crab was already on his way there, and the reason why he didn't take the steamer was that he had to gather some scattered small groups of fish tribes along the way to strengthen the team and practice as he went.
Convincing the old man to join the war was the only task assigned to him by the Grand Governor. Although the broken horseshoe crab is five big and three thick, it is not stupid, and it is not as simple as it seems that everything can be left behind in the pursuit of the supremacy of martial arts, those are all appearances. If you don't believe it, you can look around you, and say or show that your colleagues are not interested in promotions, performance, and relationships actually value these more than you, and they take advantage of your comparative psychology by putting on this illusion, relaxing their vigilance and guarding against them, so as to reduce you as a competitor in the struggle.
Thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, one less is one, and colleagues are doing everything to reduce one competitor.
Broken horseshoe crab is not Lu Bu, he pursues martial arts selfishly. Martial arts can only make brilliant achievements, without these he is just a bald son-in-law, he is not handsome, he can't sell his face like the old pit to survive, I'm sorry I shouldn't always sprinkle salt on the old pit wound. Therefore, how can he put gold on his face, how can he have the capital to fight for the inheritance after the death of the killer whale, this may be his only chance. Needless to say, it is tacit that his joining is no accident.
The reason why the Grand Governor chose to go to Kuncheng was because it was about thirty or forty kilometers away*, which was supposed to be occupied by a contractor, and it was unknown how much combat power he had, whether the power would be restored, and whether he would find an operator whose batteries were still not depleted. Maybe it's just barren and pitch black.
Just as he was covering Wei Ya with a headscarf, there was a loud bang from the side of the second carriage, followed by a boom, and the tail door was slammed open. Zhou Yu hurriedly tucked the little girl behind her, although he was not alone guarding her now, but it was better to dress up in disguise than to swagger through the market, and there was no harm in being cautious at any time.
The few people who had just fallen asleep were also awakened, and all the homeless people stared at the junction of the compartment in horror, hugging the little dry food and baggage left on their bodies one by one, for fear of encountering bandits and robbers, which would make their already depressed life worse.
"Don't act rashly, just wait and see."
Zhou Yu grabbed Jay Lang, and this kid's hand was already holding the sharp blade behind him.
It was two groups of people who broke in, and it was a big man who hit the car door with his back, a big man of more than 1.9 meters, his burly body like a refrigerator was covered with bloodstains, all of which were knife wounds, and the bubbling blood instantly dyed his back, neck, and thighs red, and his trembling hands and thigh muscles seemed to warn these people behind him that he had just experienced a bloody battle.
Although he turned his back to himself, Zhou Yu always felt that this person was very familiar, as if, as if he had seen it somewhere. He racked his brains, heck, he's so old now, he can't think of anything.
There you have it, it's him!
Horn!
It was the wolf girl's first horseboy, the trumpet.
It was a fight with someone, and it was injured like this. Zhou Yu couldn't help but poke his neck to see if the other group of people was a human or a ghost.
"Horn, how are you?"
A familiar voice shouted bitterly, and several people could hear it clearly, it was the voice of the wolf girl. The last time we met at the wind wheel, she was not so depressed, but aggressive.
"Wolf girl, quick! Come on! ”
The horn didn't turn around, but pulled it from his chest, and a thin woman was thrown behind him like a punching bag. It turned out that he had been protecting the wolf girl on his chest just now, no wonder the Metropolitan Governor behind him didn't see it. At this time, the stubborn braided braids on his head had fallen to the side, and a large piece of his scalp had been torn off. Last time, the arm guard that was holding the broken horseshoe crab mace burst open, the black iron and red waves, and the flesh turned out, Zhou Yu thought that his two arms must be useless, and he didn't want to use dexterous tools such as changing cones in his life.
But what made him more worried happened, and the speaker didn't give him a chance to associate at all.
Two cold flashes, Zhou Yu didn't see what it was, a spherical object flipped into the air with a blood-dripping braid, hit the roof of the shed with a bang, and fell to the ground. The nearby homeless dogs jumped over the wall in a hurry, and bounced off one by one, avoiding the distance, for fear of being stained with blood, and it would be not fun to talk about complicity. As for the head of the trumpet, it rolled a few times on the ground and came to rest at Tuda's feet.
"Trumpet—Trumpet—"
The wolf girl fell to the ground one by one, holding the decapitated head of the horn, crying loudly and tearing her heart, which made people sound creepy.
What kind of weapon is so sharp, Zhou Yu probed his brain to look over, and at this time, the body of the horn was shaky, and the person who operated the knife opposite him kicked on the headless corpse, and the dragon walked forward.
This man is not very tall, even a few inches shorter than the average person, and what is surprising is his large head. The head is only the size of a pomegranate, shiny and hairless, the eyes are as small as a mouse, the whole person is almost a cube, the arms are thicker than the waist of ordinary people, and the whole body is not an inch up, only in the vital parts with a sackcloth pocket, which is considered an explanation to the society.
Look at the weapon in his hand, two short plate axes, the axe surface is the size of a 29-inch flat-screen TV, the cold light flashes, blood stains are not stained, at a glance, you can see that it is made of good steel, it is this thing that took the life of the horn.
There is no horn blocking the way, there is only a few meters between the little man and the wolf girl, and the people who eat melons seem to be discussing and all retreat far away, making all kinds of actions and expressions that can only be made by cute pets, as if to say: Big brother, big brother, do you think I look like a dangerous creature?
The little man circled his head and looked around with a frown, his eyes full of murderous intent and contempt. Seeing that there was no more resistance, he raised his chin, and several men with little clothes and fabrics behind him jumped into the carriage from behind him and took them to the wolf girl.
"Wait!"