"Alas......"

Zhang Peng looked at the gradually cold corpse and let out a long sigh.

"Friend, what's the matter?" His voice was not loud or small, but the people around him could hear it clearly, because the carriage was so quiet that only the friction of the rails and wheels remained, "The same people who have fallen from the end of the world are trapped in this car, and no one knows if they can see the sun tomorrow, so why rush to kill each other?" ”

Lao Wan gradually recovered from the shock, sighed, grabbed Zhang Peng's shoulder hard, and comforted, "Brother, it was he who found death by himself, no wonder you." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Peng's face was sad, seven points were fake, but three points were true.

Killing people is not a pleasant thing. On the contrary, it was heavy, as if the chest was pressed against a boulder. In fact, the current result is also within his calculations. He knew that Brother Dadong would definitely not be so easily subdued. You have to kill chickens and monkeys to really stop them.

Some people don't die when they don't reach the Yellow River, and they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin. Only blood can make them remember for a long time.

The cat cried for a while, Zhang Peng's heart moved, summoned the sword and shield soldiers, dragged the body of the young man, and walked to the eighth carriage where Brother Da Dong was.

Along the way, the passengers were silent, and they didn't dare to take a breath. After a while, they came to the eighth carriage. Brother Da Dong and the others stood in the corner, their faces as white as pieces of paper.

"Big brother, I'll just say a word, he sneaked out while he went to the toilet, and it has nothing to do with us." Brother Da Dong lowered his head and said.

Zhang Peng looked at Brother Da Dong, and then at several young people. A cold gaze swept over everyone's faces, but anyone who touched it trembled involuntarily.

"Do you know why I'm keeping you?" After glancing around, Zhang Peng asked lightly.

"Because ......," Brother Dadong said with difficulty, his lips squirmed, "and we're still using it a little." ”

"Well, that's pretty smart." Zhang Peng nodded, then smiled slightly, and said, "Since you know this, don't be stupid anymore." He paused, holding out a finger, "There is only one chance." ”

"Thank you, big brother, thank you." Brother Da Dong nodded hurriedly and said. "Yes, yes, yes, we all listen to Brother Peng." "Brother Peng is what he says." Several young people also chimed in.

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice." Zhang Peng said as he opened the window next to him. A sword and shield soldier lifted the young man's body and threw it out.

"Poof!" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was gone in an instant.

"See?" Zhang Peng asked.

Brother Da Dong and the others didn't know why, so they nodded.

"One, two, three, four, five......" Zhang Peng counted the number of Da Dongge, and then said, "You five, wait a while to discuss and choose one......" He turned his head and pointed to the car window, "Send him down." ”

"Ahh Brother Da Dong and the others suddenly turned pale and frightened.

"If you haven't chosen it at ten o'clock in the morning, I'll help you choose." After speaking, Zhang Peng took people away. Leaving a few people behind, they looked at each other.

His hand is extremely ruthless. The intention is to break up the small gang of the big brothers, make them suspicious of each other, and finally kill each other.

Because they are hyenas. Wolves have kings, while hyenas have only leaders. The king died, the wolves wailed, the leader died, and the hyenas shared the food. It is necessary to let them eat the corpses of their own people with their own hands, so as to achieve the goal of division and disintegration. And even if Brother Da Dong knew his purpose, he couldn't do anything, so he could only obediently choose a substitute for the dead ghost. Unless he doesn't want to live anymore and fights to the death with his four little brothers.

If it is replaced by a bloody person, there is really such a possibility, but Brother Dadong ......

There is zero chance. If they were really such people, they would not have let their companions test them alone, but they would have come together.

Zhang Peng returned to the fifth car, took out a few pieces of clothes to pad his back, and slept peacefully.

Nothing to say all night......

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Peng woke up and yawned loudly.

"Brother, you're awake~" Xiao Yun's soft voice came from beside him, and it was comfortable to listen to.

"Hmm." Zhang Peng nodded.

Then, Zhang Peng asked Lao Wan to take out the alcohol stove and glass pot from the suitcase, pour in Kunlun Mountain mineral water, and boil hot water on the iron table opposite. When the water boiled, Xiao Yun made a pot of tea and brought it to Zhang Peng.

Heroes save beauty, naturally for someone to serve. For Young Master Zhang, who stretches out his hands for clothes and opens his mouth for food, how can he not have the service of a soft girl?

Drinking tea and eating half a compressed biscuit, Brother Da Dong came over with someone.

"Big brother, we're here." Brother Dadong said respectfully. At a glance, there were only three people left behind him, and it seemed that one of them had "gotten off early".

Zhang Peng nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Very good." ”

"Big brother, what do you do today?" Brother Da Dong asked.

"Help me ask who's been here the longest." Zhang Peng said.

"Old bones, old bones have been here the longest." A young man behind Brother Da Dong said.

"Bring it here, I have something to ask him." Zhang Peng commanded.

A few minutes later, Brother Da Dong brought a little old man in ragged clothes with him.

"Big brother, he's an old bone, and he's been in the car for years." Brother Dadong said.

The little old man in front of him, although his clothes were tattered, he was full of spirit, and his eyes were shining, like a sophisticated old fox.

"You're the old bones?" Zhang Peng asked lightly. At this moment, Xiao Yun was beating his shoulders for him, and Lao Wan was boiling tea, a scene of luxury and corruption.

"Yes, I am." The little old man nodded and said with a smile.

"How many years have you been here?" Zhang Peng asked.

"It's been almost twenty-seven years." Old Bone replied.

"So long?" Zhang Peng was slightly taken aback, and asked again, "Then how do you live?" ”

"That year, my hometown was in drought and I couldn't live anymore, so I came out to beg for food. Somehow, I got into the car in a daze. More than 20 years have passed. On weekdays, relying on everyone's relief, those who are full and hungry are barely alive until now. As he spoke, there was a hint of tears in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was touching the scene.

"You've been in the car for so many years, have you ever seen anyone leave?" Zhang Peng added, "I mean alive." ”

"There used to be, but then there weren't." Old Bone said.

"Tell me more about it." As he spoke, Zhang Peng glanced at Lao Wan. The latter understood, took out a bottle of purified water and a piece of chocolate, and stuffed it over.

"Sir, talk while eating, just like in your own home." Lao Wan said politely.

"Uh-huh." The old bone wiped his eyes with his dirty sleeve and nodded. Then skillfully unscrew the cap of the bottle of purified water, tear open the wrapper of the chocolate, and eat and drink. It seems that the sadness just now is just an illusion of everyone.

"Before, there was a conductor on this car. The conductor knows no, he is the biggest official on the train. He's a big living guy and he'll ask us to do this, do that. If you do it, you can leave. Old Bone said.

"And then?" Zhang Peng asked.

"After that, the conductor never came again, it was like he disappeared out of thin air, and no one left again." Old Bone said.

"How many years?" Zhang Peng continued to ask.

"One, two, three, four......," the old bone looked up at the roof of the car, counted his fingers, and said, "It's been four years and three months." ”

Zhang Peng thought for a while and said, "In other words, you had the opportunity to get off the bus, but you never got off." ”

The old bone was stunned, then grinned and said, "I'm just a beggar for food, where to beg is not begging." There are people to eat, drink and sleep here, so why go to the bottom of the bridge to get cold. ”

"Hmm......" Zhang Peng pondered for a moment, and finally nodded. This old man, relying on his long time in the car and rich experience, can live as a newcomer in the pit. Then, Zhang Peng pointed to the iron gate leading to the fourth carriage in front of him and asked, "So, over the years, has anyone ever entered the fourth carriage?" ”

"Uh......" Old Bone was choking on water, coughing several times before saying, "I went in, but I never came out." ”

"You mean, this door can be opened?" Zhang Peng asked coldly.

"This ......" Old Bone seemed to hesitate, and his face changed several times. Zhang Peng tapped his fingers on the tabletop, making a "tuk tuk tuk ......" sound. As time passed, he knocked faster and faster, and his face became colder and colder.

The old bone shrunk his neck, and finally couldn't bear the pressure, and said, "Find a few people with great strength, and you can twist it, but ......" he paused for a moment before he said, "It's better not to do this, it's too dangerous." ”

"Is there anything in there?" Zhang Peng asked.

"About three or four years ago, a couple of lads went in. It was only a short time before there was a scream from inside, the kind that tore the throat, and it scared people to death. The old bone said, his eyes gradually revealing fear, "Everyone is frightened, hide far away, the entire fifth carriage is empty......

"Later, when it was almost evening, a few brave people proposed to go over and see it."

"Who knows, as soon as they passed, a young man who had gone in earlier ran back......"

"Wait......" Zhang Peng broke the old bone and asked, "Didn't you just say that no one has ever come out?" ”

"That shouldn't be considered a 'person', like a mad dog, it bites people when it sees them. The two men were bitten off their necks by it, and the blood sprayed high, and the blood stains were still on the roof of the carriage over there, black and black, you can go over and see it later. Old Bone said.

"And then?" Zhang Peng asked.

"Then everyone worked together to push the man back to the fourth carriage, re-lock the door, and he was fine." Old Bone said.

"Well......" Zhang Peng pondered for a while, picked up a small packet of pistachios, threw it to the old bone, and said, "Okay, you go back first, and I'll look for you if I have something." ”

"Eh, okay." The old bone nodded in response, then took the pistachio and walked back in three steps.

"Boss, what else do you have to order?" As soon as the old bone left, Brother Da Dong bent down and asked.

Zhang Peng took a few pieces of chocolate, threw them to the latter, and said, "You can go back first, and I'll let Ah Chi go over to find you if you have something." ”

"Good, good." Brother Da Dong nodded and led the people away.

After Brother Da Dong left, Ah Chi came again and volunteered, "Brother Peng, do you want me to spy on them?" ”

Zhang Peng shook his head, and said in a frustrated manner, "Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious...... and then waved his hand and said loudly, "No need!" ”

"Brother Peng is wise." Ah Chi gave a thumbs up.

"Hmm." Zhang Peng nodded proudly, picked up a small bag of walnuts, and threw it over. Letting Ah Chi spy on Brother Dadong is equivalent to letting a weasel spy on hyenas, and the only result is embarrassment.

If you want to take advantage of these people, you must always "divide" them and not give them a chance to get together. Once they have private contact, it is easy to use their brains.

The art of scheming is applicable to any level of Chinese society. Even a beggar leader will do this.