death train

At night, the wind is cool.

Desert night wind with sand Shuo, but also a faint smell, I don't know if this town is too many people died, blood seeped into the wind.

Yecha and xiaopangzi agreed that the place is a refugee shelter two blocks away, where food is specially distributed for the new arrivals to the surviving human concentration camp, and when there is not enough shelter, it is a temporary residence for the refugees.

And the use of this place before the end of the world was actually a church.

When ye Cha entered the church, the little fat man had not yet arrived.

In the church, many benches collapsed there, the ground was full of corpses, at least thirty or fifty of them, and the cross sculpture in front of it was missing.

Ye Cha sat down on a chair, looked at the cross in front of him and said, "if there is a God, why don't you show the world to save your believers? Save your believers from this sad time

Creak!

At this time, the door of the church was opened again.

Cha Ye always looked at him, so he could only live by himself

After ye Cha finished, he walked towards the door of the church. The little fat man had arrived, and there were three people with him.

Bai Ziling appears beside the little fat man. His strength is good. If he is willing to join, it's definitely a good thing. Ye Cha has dealt with Bai Ziling, and he still recognizes Bai Ziling's strength.

The second person who came with the little fat man was Xia Youran.

Xia leisurely around his arms, a face of indifference against the door, a probably only one finger long knife, was Xia leisurely playing with, in the fingertips like wearing flowers and butterflies in general, there was no once pitiful look.

Ye Cha said with a smile, "don't you plan to install the mold this time?"

Xia Youran shrugged his shoulders and said, "you also got benefits at that time, didn't you?"

Xia Youran doesn't deny that he used yecha and xiaopangzi in Cherry Blossom city. Fortunately, yecha doesn't care. Yecha doesn't like to waste words on things that have passed.

However, Xia Youran is not an ordinary woman. If ye Cha only guessed when he saw Xia Youran's ranking on the death train, he would be 100% sure now.

Therefore, for Xia Youran, ye Cha will be more wary. No one will be wary of the second time after being fooled once.

Ye Cha, Xiao pangzi, Xia Youran and Bai Ziling are all survivors of car 7 before they enter the death carriage. It's not surprising that Xiao pangzi brings Xia Youran and Bai Ziling.

But the third person who comes with the little fat man is a complete stranger.

That is a man who looks like 30 or 40 years old. He is not a muscular man, but he is very big, with big arms and a round waist. He is about 1.9 meters tall, with a smooth head and a strong feeling all over his body.

The little fat man pointed to the man and said, "Ji Chengjun, from car 30."

Ye Cha stretched out his hand and said, "Xinghui."

Ji Chengjun grinned and said with a rather horrible smile: "Xinghui."

Two people's palms hold together, ye Cha can feel, in front of this man's strength is quite outstanding.

Both sides did not deliberately increase the strength, but when the hands grasp the real-time, the feeling reflected can still feel some.

A moment later, they released their hands, and ye Cha said, "go straight to the main topic?"

Xia Youran directly put out a hook on his right foot and hooked up a fallen chair. Then he sat down and said, "of course, we didn't venture here to talk about the past with you."

Ye Cha sat down on the other side and said, "the battle is very simple. Enter the political hall, kill the one eyed old man, then enter the platform of the death train and return to the death train."

"Is it too simple?" said the little fat man

"How complicated do you think it needs to be? This is a very simple thing. " Ye Cha said with a smile, "either we kill him or we are killed by him."

Xia leisurely way: "I have no problem."

"I don't have one either," he said

The little fat man put out his hand and said, "since everyone has no opinion, I don't either."

The leaf Cha is toward Ji Chengjun to spread a hand, signal he can relax some.

Ji Chengjun said with a smile, "I don't have any opinions either."

Ye Cha got up and said, "let's go."

As ye Cha said, this was a very simple thing, but some timid guys made it complicated.

Those who intend to hide, then continue to hide, ye Cha is ready to return to the death train.

After leaving the church, yecha took the lead to cross the street. When he was close to the assembly hall, yecha stretched out his hand to signal the crowd to stop.

The so-called conference hall is actually a bar.

Before the end of time, the bar was the only bar in the town and the largest building in the town.After the town became a survival human concentration camp, the bar, a luxury entertainment place, had lost its significance. However, because it was big enough, it was expropriated by the managers of the survival human concentration camp and became a daily office, commonly known as the conference hall.

After the one eyed old man invaded the surviving human concentration camp, he needed a place to give orders and occupied it.

First, it's big enough. Second, it's symbolic. It used to be the office of the managers of the surviving human concentration camp. If the one eyed old man wanted to take over here with great ambition, he would naturally want to occupy the Council hall for the first time.

Ye Cha back stick to the wall, pointing to the alley not far from the door of the political hall, said: "there is a door."

Little fat man let the unmanned remote control fly into the sky, and then said: "two, one on each side."

Bai Ziling said: "if you don't plan to kill directly, but sneak in, let me do it."

While speaking, Bai Ziling walked out of the alley directly, and then walked directly to the political conference hall, as if directly exposing himself.

But, strangely, just 20 meters apart, the two guards smoking at the door of the conference hall seemed to have never seen Bai Ziling.

"Master." Ji Chengjun said: "his route completely uses the shadow of the buildings on both sides to cover his body. We can see him clearly from our angle, but the two guards can't see him at all."

While talking, Bai Ziling had already walked to the door of the conference hall.

All of a sudden, the white son Ling suddenly shot.

As soon as Bai Ziling's wrist shakes, a Throwing Knife flies out of his palm and directly stabs into a guard's neck. The guard doesn't even have a chance to hum, so he falls to the ground.

On the other side, the guard was shocked. Just as he wanted to shout out, Bai Ziling had already killed him suddenly. He jumped up and put his legs between the neck of the other side and put him to the ground.

Click!

The next moment, Bai Ziling twisted his legs and broke his neck.