There was a chilling atmosphere hidden in the decaying town. Wu Chi glanced in a certain direction among the people who got off the train, revealing an unknown chuckle. It seemed that no one else was envious of this trip to the Holy Land.
That has many benefits, and the unusual atmosphere becomes more and more obvious.
After resting for one night in what was considered the most luxurious hotel in the city, the next day the six of them got into a dilapidated minibus and headed towards their destination, which was a place called Chenhuan Mountain in Shu.
Days of turbulence have long exhausted the enthusiasm of these proud people. Especially when they feel the age and decay of this ancient city, everyone is very depressed and rarely speaks.
Just like on the train, in this dilapidated minibus, six men and women with extraordinary temperaments became the focus of the entire carriage. Especially Lan Zixue and Qianyingye were the focus of the focus. Perhaps in their hearts
Lan Zixue and Qianyingye have been regarded as fairy-like figures, with excitement and fear in their eyes.
"Beat...beat, beat...beat, rob!"
Suddenly there was an extremely discordant stuttering voice in the car, where the only noise coming from the engine was a strong dialect.
The drowsy people in the carriage opened their eyes after hearing this, only to see two tall young men with shabby clothes standing in the middle of the carriage. Their faces were very imaginary. They seemed to be two brothers. The taller one was holding the hand.
Holding a generally sharp kitchen knife, the shorter man held an abandoned broken piece of iron that he had just picked up from the ground of the carriage. It seemed that there was nothing to use to make up the number. The shorter man spoke.
That man's eyes were a little evasive, and he looked a little reserved.
The driver continued to drive as if he didn't notice it. It seemed that this kind of situation had become commonplace and there was no sense of fear at all. Or maybe it was because the two brothers wanted to rob Wu Chi, and the six of them knew it at a glance.
Came from a big city.
It has long been common for people from big cities to get robbed here. Everyone in the car was not surprised, but this time since there were two super invincible goddess-level beauties, everyone's eyes were more or less directed this way.
I glanced over and wondered whether this man was robbing wealth, sex, or both.
"Brother, isn't it? This is the way you welcome foreign guests in Shu?" Wu Chi smiled and explained patiently. Qianyingye glanced at Wu Chi curiously. If Wu Chi looked at him before, he would definitely
You wouldn't talk to a robber so politely.
A look of struggle flashed in the eyes of the stammering man.
When the man who was taller than him saw it, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he shook the kitchen knife in his hand, and said sternly in dialect: "Stop talking nonsense, and hand over the money if you are wise, otherwise you will never be able to get out of this car safely."
Go on."
When Sima Jiachen and Gongsun Ming saw Wu Chi speaking, they both watched what happened without saying a word. Feng Xudong glanced at the two of them with disgust and contempt, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense to such a person."
The tall man was furious when he heard this. He was about to protest against Feng Xudong with a kitchen knife, but he saw Feng Xudong coming out of his seat and snatching the knife and iron piece from the two men's hands before they could recover.
Came over.
Looking at the dirty marks on his hands from the greasy iron piece, Feng Xudong screamed and dropped the iron piece to the ground with a clang.
"ah!"
"oh!"
There were two screams. Before the two men knew what happened, they felt pain in their arms, and then their heads hit the floor of the car with a "thud". The minibus shook several times as if it was unbearable.
.
Red blood flowed out, and a faint smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
Feng Xudong was not satisfied yet, and vented all the resentment he had accumulated in his heart because of Wu Chi in the past few days on the two men. He stretched out his feet to greet the two of them fiercely.
There were several "click!" sounds again.
Both men's arms were broken and dislocated by Feng Xudong. Feng Xudong waved his feet on the two men like crazy. At this moment, he looked like a devil.
The passengers in the car were frightened by Feng Xudong for a while. They hid behind their seats and did not dare to make a sound, and no one dared to come forward to break up the fight.
For a moment, the only sounds in the carriage were Feng Xudong's curses and the whines of two men.
"Today, I will chop off your hands to see how you can rob in the future!" A cruel smile appeared on Feng Xudong's face.
"Don't...want...I...my...hands...want...farmers." Hearing this, the stuttering man's eyes showed a look of despair, and he regretted it so much that he never expected that he would encounter this kind of thing during his first robbery.
situation.
"It doesn't matter if a person like you is dead, how can he still farm?" Feng Xudong ignored it, stepped on the stuttering man's hand, raised his kitchen knife, and was about to chop it off.
The stuttering man's face is ashen!
"Breast enlargement, why are you so angry about this kind of life?" A joking voice sounded in Feng Xudong's ears. Feng Xudong was startled. The knife in his hand had lost its direction. When he turned around, he realized that the kitchen knife had no idea where it was.
It actually ended up in Wu Chi's hands.
"you!"
"Breast enlargement, I think you are very tired from the beating. Leave it to me. I hate people who rob like this. How about you go and take a rest first." Then Wu Chi leaned into Feng Xudong's ear again.
He said softly: "Breast enlargement, in front of Miss Lan, you don't want her to see bloody scenes, right?"
Wu Chi's words shocked Feng Xudong. He turned his head and looked at Lan Zixue. Seeing that her face was not very good, he secretly regretted it. He looked at Wu Chi again, snorted softly, and Feng Xudong turned around and returned to his seat.
"The one who is tired is replaced, but another one takes over. Isn't this adding fuel to the fire and adding insult to injury?" The stuttering man thought in his heart. Thinking of his parents at home, he couldn't help but grab Wu Chi's trousers and beg.
: "Please...please...don't kill me!"
The people in the car laughed heartily when they saw that such a timid Qing Bai dared to rob someone.
"We are unlucky if we lose to you today. You can kill or behead us as you please. At worst, we will be a good man again in eighteen years!" The taller man glared at Wu Chi fiercely, his blood-stained face showing no trace of emotion.
No fear at all.
"Eighteen years!?" Wu Chi sneered and stepped hard on his back! "It was a fucking mistake for you to come out of your mother's womb. Is it so easy for your parents to raise you?"