Chapter 145: Although the bull head is ugly, it is very sincere

Zhou Yi silently took out the sniper gun L115 A3, aiming and shooting in one go.

The cooldown time passed, the sniper gun was automatically loaded, the eight-fold mirror automatically popped up in an instant, and the eyes were instantly clear and terrifying, Li Gou's leftover big vegetable teeth and pockmarked ghost's black pockmarks were instantly pulled in front of him, Zhou Yi covered his eyes, and threw the eight-fold mirror back with a brush.

"Something in the way!"

"Bang!"

Li Gouyu's big fangs slammed like porcelain exploding, and the ground was full of debris and slag.

"Boss, 666!"

Duan Xiaoyun clapped his hands and applauded, "Suppress the gun thief six, and your hands don't tremble!" ”

After practicing sniping for a while, Zhou Yi silently took out the Gatling and Mark heavy machine guns.

"Bang bang!"

"Bump!"

Sweeping and sniping, after such a practice, Zhou Yi's accuracy is getting better and better, and there is no pressure to shoot a headshot with a sniper gun.

He used the Qi Gathering Technique to restrain his breath, and Tiyun dodged Li Gouyu's attack and punched his head to the ground.

After countless freeze-frame loops on the screen, Zhou Yi's peachwood sword has been practiced to perfection, and Duan Xiaoyun's machete Dafa has also been cultivated exquisitely.

The two little puppet dolls were very happy to play, kicking the ball hard.

"It's fun!"

The "head ball" kicked out and bounced back, kicked out and bounced back, although it was dirty, but the children did not dislike it at all, and the "head" ball played out of the taste of the national football team.

Li Gou, who had come back from resurrection, froze in his seat, his body was paralyzed, and he had given up struggling.

Although there are infinite resurrection bugs, they all have memories, and everything can be restored to the original, but the existence of memories is internal friction.

Just like having to drink Meng Po soup in reincarnation, I still remember all kinds of pain in my previous life, no matter how strong my newly acquired body is, it will quickly decline.

God is sovereign over all, not the flesh.

"Boss, my machete Dafa has been practiced!"

Zhou Yi: "You have to thank them for their gifts." ”

Duan Xiaoyun: "Okay! Listen to me say thank you, because you warm the four seasons......"

Six-member ghost group: "......"

What can they say, they are also helpless!

At this time, the remaining six people of Li Gou had to admit that there were people outside the sky, and they had encountered hard stubble today.

The skills are all mastered, Zhou Yi consolidated the consolidation skills after a picture freeze, took out a charm and lit it, and called the seventh master.

The sound of chains seemed to come from under their feet, and the sound became clearer and clearer from far away to in front of them.

The six ghosts who could give up resistance trembled with fright, this was an instinctive fear, a fear of the powerful kind.

The body of the seventh master suddenly appeared out of thin air, and with a flick of the huge pitch-black chain, the heads of the six people were instantly trapped, all of them stretched out their tongues, opened their mouths and bared their teeth, and stretched their hands forward.

Zhou Yi: "It's good to go, don't send it." ”

The seventh master swept the six ghosts disdainfully and said, "In the future, there is no need for ghosts of this level to look for me." ”

"Are you looking for a minotaur?"

Zhou Yi: "It's okay, the bull-headed brother is at least more reliable than you." ”

Speaking of Brother Niutou, Zhou Yi still really misses him.

Although his face is hideous and ugly, and the weapon in his hand is like a drum washing machine, he is still kind-hearted, at least he did not lie to him, and treated him with sincerity.

Kind-hearted, as for ugliness, it is not an unacceptable shortcoming.

The two of them didn't talk much nonsense, the seventh master and the chains dragged Li Gou's remaining six ghosts slowly into the ground, just now because of the obsession, this place has been mostly restored, and now the energy field collapsed and collapsed in an instant, revealing its original appearance.

The three of them were still on the train, but what was sitting in front of Zhou Yi was a woman holding a child, the child was crying, crying and foaming with snot, the woman was holding the child and coaxing, frowning deeply, very impatient.

Someone next door was arguing because of the smell of feet, and the train crew selling food was shouting loudly and chattering, all presenting the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Dear passengers, Qujiang Station has arrived, please bring your luggage and prepare to get off."

Just after half an hour of recovery, Qujiang City arrived immediately, and the crowd that picked up the station was bustling, and a swarm of bees surrounded them, and their eyes lit up like hungry wolves.

"Car! Cart! ”

"Melon seeds! Meat dumplings! ”

"Let's go! Cart! ”

"Do you want to take the car? Cheap, there is one in the car, just enough for the three of you, get in the car! ”

A broken and black car suddenly stopped in the middle of Zhou Yi's three people, the boss was a fat man with a fat and greasy face, because of many years of driving experience, he had a big belly, a full moon face, a buffalo back, and centripetal obesity.

There was already a student in a school uniform sitting in the car, his schoolbag honestly on his lap, his head hanging down, looking very sluggish.

Middle-aged driver: "Get in the car, I'm much cheaper than them, and the air conditioning is turned on from the inside, those black cars don't have air conditioning, and they can heat up people after they go in, so they will kill you tourists from other places." ”

Duan Xiaoyun asked curiously, "We didn't carry our luggage, how do you know that we are here to travel?" ”

"You can see it."

When he saw the beauty, the driver was also pleasant.

It was summer, and the hot sun was shining down, and his face was full of red light, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

"Our Qujiang has developed well over the years, and the imitation cities have been built one after another, especially the ancient culture that is called an authentic!"

The middle-aged driver gave a thumbs up as he spoke, his eyes full of pride and pride.

"Every year, there are countless young people like you!"

The middle-aged driver hurriedly opened the dilapidated car door, and said politely: "There are just three more positions, come in quickly, this day is going to be hot to death!" ”

"How much does it cost to go to Qujiang Public Security?"

The middle-aged driver stretched out his hand and compared, "Thirty!" ”

"Get in the car."

The price is reasonable, Zhou Yi is too lazy to take the subway bus again, after the three of them get on the bus, the door is closed, and the comfortable coolness swept over, completely dispelling the heat outside.

The middle-aged driver fastened his seat belt, passed through the sea of obstructions with skillful driving skills, and successfully hit the road.

There are many traffic lights on the road, the car stops one by one, and the students carrying their schoolbags seem to be a little motion sick, and they don't say a word along the way, silently leaning their heads out of the window, frowning tightly, pursing their lips, and looking pale.

"Let me tell you, the most famous Lei Feng Pagoda in Qujiang City, the West Lake Broken Bridge, the locals are tired of seeing it, and if you go now, it will be crowded with people, just look at people!"

Duan Xiaoyun said: "I heard that Qujiang City will not go to Leifeng Pagoda and West Lake Broken Bridge to see, just come for nothing!" ”

The middle-aged driver glared, "Who said that?" It's all advertised, it's a broken tower, a broken bridge, and the really good-looking scenery is not spread! ”