Heavy Truck Chariot In The End Times

The man in the robe is a middle-aged man about 30 years old, with scars on his face and a little hoarse voice.

Shen Cong held up the QJY88 machine gun, aimed at the opponent, frowned and responded: "Who are you?"

"You can call me chief." The middle-aged man received Shen Cong's response and immediately continued to walk towards the Vajra. "Wow, it's not easy to see a normal person here, my friend, what do you call it?"

Shen Cong replied coldly: "Who are you?"

"Me?" said the chief as he walked. "Before the end of the world, I am a walking dead who can't find the meaning of life. After the end, I am the warchief of the tribe. I use love to guide the fallen orcs to the light. The prophet, friend, I Seeing you are a person, have you found the meaning of your life?"

What shit the meaning of life.

What tribes, orcs, "Magical Beasts World" has been played too much.

Shen Cong silently labelled the chief as "insane": "Well, you have already reached 20 meters. Don't go any further, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

For neuropathy, one must keep a distance.

"Friends, refusing to embrace this way is a manifestation of lack of love. We should let each other down and communicate well. After all, the end of the world has come. Whether it is humans or orcs, they should put aside their previous disputes and work together to fight against natural disasters. Threat, isn't it."

If the word "orc" does not appear in this sentence, it is still a normal passage.

Shen Cong looked at the chief, this guy didn't know if he was a normal person or an evolved person, and he had no signs of being upgraded.

"Don't get close to within 20 meters without my permission. I don't want to repeat it a third time."

"Friend, it’s not good for you to say that. Let’s go, in the name of the orc warchief, I announce that the orcs and humans have entered into a friendly agreement, so that you can put down your guard? Still not? My friend, you make me like this Very embarrassed, I have worked very hard to communicate with humans with love."

Shen Cong didn't say anything about this, maybe this guy is a neuropathy, but he should still be vigilant.

Even Shen Cong felt that all this was just a disguise. This guy might use this kind of disguise to confuse others and make people think that he is a crazy neuropathy, so he relaxes his vigilance.

Shen Cong sees more of this routine.

Holding a machine gun, he asked indifferently: "Are you enslaving a half-orc?"

"Slavery?" The chief exaggerated, "No, no, no, no, my friend, this is a big misunderstanding, they are orcs, not half-orcs, half-orcs are dirty, lazy chickens, we orcs It is a race as high as humans. I am the warchief of the orcs, their prophet, how could I enslave them, I love them."

"Tethered with a chain and beaten with a whip, is it also love?"

"This is the tradition of the orcs, friends, and the deep responsibility of love. We orcs hurt our brains when we passed through the dark gate. I must use some unconventional methods to tame their wild nature and restore them to their original colors. ."

Shen Cong suddenly said: "There is a corpse of an orc at your feet, I killed it."

The chief said sadly: "Their souls will return to the dreaming Draenor, don't be sad, don't be confused, my friend, this is the fate of the orcs."

Shen Cong twitched his mouth: "Don't pretend to be crazy and be stupid, how did you survive here after the end, how did you enslaved you, half-orcs?"

"My friend, I'll say it again, they are orcs, not half-orcs. Half-orcs are an insult to us, please take it back."

The communication with the neuropathy seems to have reached a dead end.

Shen Cong felt that this was a waste of time, so he fired two shots suddenly, hitting the stones around the chief: "You are an orc, you show me a green skin!"

These two shots shocked the chief directly and hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot, my friend, the orcs came with love."

chug.

Shen Cong took two shots again: "You tell me another orc try!"

"Okay, okay, okay, don't shoot, I am not an orc, I am not an orc." The chief yelled immediately, holding his head in fright.

Isn't this communication very good?

Shen Cong patted the machine gun: "Now, can you talk about what you have experienced, and what is your purpose this time?"

The chief dejected and said: "You won. I am not a big orc chief. I am Sun Laiqun. I am a nearby person. After the cataclysm, I survived by myself. There were many horrible big bugs outside. Fortunately, I live. On the lake island over there, insects can't climb, and occasionally one or two come here, and I kill them and eat them."

The big bug he was talking about should be the big stag beetle.

Sun Laiqun continued: "Then one day, a man came and I thought everyone was the same, but he wanted to kill me. I kicked him into the water, then tied him with a chain, and found that he was not a human being. Orcs. Later, more and more orcs came, and I always thought that Magical Beasts invaded our earth."

Shen Cong did not interrupt him with the wonderful imagination.

Sun Laiqun seemed to be immersed in the story of own, sitting on the ground, saying: "Because there is no one else, there are bugs outside, I dare not walk around, so I can only stay on the island in the lake. Gradually, I discovered these orcs. It was conscious, so I trained them to let them obey my command. These orcs later obeyed my command."

"I think I should really be the orc chieftain! Only I can lead the orcs to glory, as long as you give me an orc troop, I will put down the natural disasters! Let the world be full of peace, and the orcs and people are full of love!" Sun Lai Qunyue The more excited I said.

"Are you Upgraded?" Shen Cong interrupted his fantasy.

"What upgraded, I am a human and not a monster."

Shen Cong nodded secretly. He did not notice that Sun Laiqun had upgraded signs, and his physical fitness did not exceed the scope of ordinary people. He should not be an evolutionary.

However, an ordinary person, enslaving the half-orcs, and letting the half-orcs do the Vajra number, this made Shen Cong's heart secretly vigilant.

This ordinary person may not be so ordinary on the surface.

At this time, Sun Laiqun began to talk about "orcs" and "love" again, calling himself the orc chief, the prophet who would lead the orcs out of disaster.

Shen Cong ignored this and just asked some questions he wanted to know, such as: "How many orcs are there on the island in the lake?"

"Many, many, orcs are endless, and they will always meet them in a certain corner of the world."

After two sudden shots, Sun Laiqun quickly changed his words: "You killed nine of them, and there are seven left. Our tribe has a total of seventeen orcs!"

"Have you seen the convoy fighting here, have you heard the sound of the bomb?"

"I only remember that the Archmage was fighting with the Lich King."

With two sudden shots, Sun Laiqun hurriedly changed his words: "I didn't see it, only heard the explosion. At that time, there were a lot of big bugs and I didn't dare to go out."

A dozen bullets were wasted one after another, and there was no useful information from Sun Laiqun.

Just as Shen Cong was about to ask the last question, Sun Laiqun suddenly stood up, pointed at Shen Cong in the window of the car, and shouted, "Where is my son, what about my son?"

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