Chapter 367: She's so skilled at pushing a cart
For a moment, the headmaster couldn't even refute it.
I want to correct a mistake.
But it feels like it makes a lot of sense.
Why do you believe these old people who are full of dry fights?
The main thing is that their momentum at the beginning is too bluffing.
It always feels like it's a bunch of garbage, and they can kill it in seconds.
Even now, he has no sense of crisis.
These people are still scolding each other and bragging to each other, it doesn't look like they're being hunted down at all...
Obviously, if you catch up, you will be hacked to death, but you just can't be afraid...
It's an amazing feeling.
"Forget it..."
"I can't run away."
Lao Wei paused, looked at the approaching black robes not far away, measured the running speed of both sides, and spoke.
"That's... Dry? ”
Old Tang licked his lips expectantly.
The hideous scar on his face spread like a centipede.
"it!"
"Why do you still have energy?"
"What do you do with a broom?"
Under the old woman's old body, she trembled and kicked on the old Tang's buttocks.
"I..."
Old Tang was speechless.
It's Lao Wei, who is not only excited in his eyes at this time, but even gradually crazy and perverted.
"Do you know what art is?"
"Want to see it for yourself?"
"This art..."
"Lao Tzu has pursued it all his life!"
As he spoke, Lao Wei took out the last remote control, which was more refined than the previous one.
Obviously, Lao Wei is very attentive to this.
"As long as I press lightly..."
"The whole village..."
"Not a single crop."
"Including them, they will also go to heaven with us."
"With trees, soil, brick fragments, and the intoxicating smell of gunpowder..."
"It's definitely the greatest art in the world."
Lao Wei was obviously a little intoxicated, and his fingers gently stroked the remote control.
Stir.
"!"
"When did you bury it?"
Everyone couldn't help but scold.
Lao Wei sneered: "Don't look at your military rank, but how can Lao Tzu come early!" ”
"I built these houses!"
"Foundation..."
"I hit it!"
Elegantly brushing his only few white hairs, Lao Wei said proudly.
The crowd was silent.
"Okay, fry it, fry it."
"No, I've got to come out in a cool pose."
"Hmm... Reasonable. ”
"It's exciting to think about it, the veteran barracks of Mobei City, fighting dozens of elites of the four awakened people, and annihilating each other! The old man is strong, the old man is old, the old man is old..."
"Old and not dead!"
"Fatty, you run quickly, if you're lucky, you can run out."
Strangely, after a brief silence, the old men began to talk casually again.
And even, as usual, bragging.
As if it weren't them who died in the next second!
"I..."
The headmaster subconsciously spoke.
"Get out of here!"
"They're coming soon!"
The old people said impatiently.
Old Tang rolled his eyes slightly, picked out a stone table, and sat directly on it.
One leg on the table.
He was still carrying a barely summoned awakened object in his hand.
Only a side face is revealed.
"This posture, is it handsome?"
He didn't forget to ask.
"!"
"The teeth are gone!"
"That's it!"
Several people searched for all the tools they could use.
Lao Wei stared at the black-robed people who were still rushing in the distance, calculating the distance, the intensity of the explosion...
And, give the little fat headmaster some time to run.
The picture freezes at this moment.
An old man who is famous and in his old age is like a teenager, posing in various handsome shapes.
Obviously, the skin is already full of wrinkles, but at this moment...
But it's like a beautiful picture.
"It's close... It's close..."
Old Wei's breathing gradually became heavier, more and more crazy.
I was trembling with excitement.
"The little fat man should run away..."
Fortunately, Lao Wei still had some sense, and subconsciously glanced back, and saw that the principal was still standing in place in a daze.
There was no idea of running at all.
"Are you sick?"
Lao Wei couldn't help but scold.
The principal swallowed his saliva, not daring to look at Lao Wei's eyes, but cautiously stretched out his hand and pointed in a farther direction: "Senior Wei, look at that... It doesn't look like it..."
"Reserves..."
At this time, in the distance, pieces of figures appeared, forming a sea of people.
The momentum is earth-shattering.
Everyone wore the uniform of the reserve.
Blood-red eyes.
Several of the guards of the Six Awakened Ones flew in mid-air, rushing at great speed!
Because the rush was too fast, it caused a gust of wind!
"Offend my veteran barracks?"
"Is it true that I have no one in the reserves?"
"Provoke me Reserve Sages... Kill! ”
The first strong man with a black face and a beard suddenly let out a violent roar!
The sound reverberated in mid-air.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The reservists below were shouting frantically.
Even many of them have only been in the reserve for a year and have not yet awakened four times...
But...
The momentum is unparalleled.
Indomitable!
I don't know what to be afraid of!
It's like a beast that has escaped from its cage!
"It's not..."
"Didn't you call the police?"
Old Tang looked at this scene with a little smacking his tongue and muttering to himself.
Several people looked at each other.
"The rest of his life is reported, he has a communication from the Security Division..."
Abruptly, the sound of time sounded behind everyone's ears.
Everyone subconsciously looked back.
Time has come to them at some point.
Looking at the black robe that was still approaching...
There was also a cart next to it.
Well...
Big.
"Damn, Lao Tzu's art!"
"These little cubs, what are you doing to save us, we finally found a chance to leave..."
Lao Wei couldn't help but scold.
And then...
Time stepped forward, grabbed his collar directly, and threw it on the cart.
"Help."
Looking at the sluggish headmaster, Time spoke softly.
"Oooh!"
At this time, the principal finally came out of that state of criticism, and nodded ignorantly.
Learning the way time looks, I can't help but pick up those stubborn old people and throw them on the cart.
But it was all in in a matter of seconds.
Time calmly and skillfully grabbed the handle of the cart and turned to leave.
The speed of the push is fast...
The headmaster was still chasing after him.
With a little more delay, they... can live.
And at this pace...
It's not too difficult.
"Sure enough, she's so skilled at pushing carts..."
Looking at the time when he was able to run with a cart in front of him, the principal couldn't help but sigh.
"It's just that the people who pushed it before were all dead people."
"This is the first time she's..."
"Push the living."
The headmaster suddenly wandered, and when he looked at the back of time, his gaze softened and sighed softly.