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This train is a very old-fashioned green leather train with seats on both sides and a two-to-two position branch on one side. Zhao Zhu sits by the window, and next to him sits a man with glasses who looks very gentle. A man is opposite the woman who just spoke up. Next to the woman sits an old man with a face full of ravines. The old man's clothes are a bit outdated. He was dragging a large luggage when he got into the car. He should be a migrant worker who went out to work.

The woman who just asked Zhao Zhu's words was the one who asked Zhao Zhu for directions in the car last night. It was a coincidence that she met him here.

"Yes, quite a coincidence."

Zhao Zhu nodded, and then took out another book to read. This time, it was not the book about GN, but a book called "A Tribute to Those Distant Memories". The author's name was Secretary Ge.

According to the bookstore owner, the author himself may be a person inside GN. The content of the book is to imagine the economic and cultural pattern of human beings before the big era, and occasionally write about the economy and political system.

Those are all relatively distant memories. At least according to Zhao Zhu's speculation, the Great Era should have lasted for nearly a century, which may be shorter or longer. It is also because the author is an insider of GN, and his identity may be The status is not low, so this book was published and sold without being cleaned up.

Many books from the period before the Great Era of Fantasy have been listed as banned publications and are not allowed to be reviewed and approved. Some fish that slip through the net will be immediately destroyed and banned, and the authors may even be held criminally responsible.

I don't know if it's because GN is trying to maintain his current rule and legal principles, or for the human civilization that is now recovering from the construction period, these books imagining before the big era will indeed have some counterproductive effects, such as the technology at that time. , the political system at that time can indeed cause some reactionary ideological trends that are out of place for the present.

"Huh? You read this book?" The woman obviously didn't care about Zhao Zhu's indifference to her, but was more interested.

"Well, look."

Zhao Zhu replied without turning his head, this woman. He doesn't want to touch.

You can tell by looking at the car she drove last night and how she is sitting now, her status is very high, and her sitting posture is standard, obviously with the style of the army, rich and related to the army, it can only show the status of this woman Not ordinary, as for why you come here to take this green leather train. This is what Zhao Zhu doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

"I have read this book before. I also know the author." In order to arouse Zhao Zhu's interest, the woman did not hesitate to reveal the author of this book.

"Oh." Zhao Zhu smiled and continued to look down at the book.

Zhao Zhu is not a fan of this book. He just wants to know more about the situation before the big era and whether it has anything to do with his world. Whoever wrote it?

Moreover, Zhao Zhu directly skipped the economic and cultural content in this book, and was just looking for some information about science and technology. The author estimates that he has grasped a certain degree. The imagination and description of science and technology in the book are actually very limited. Zhao Zhu was speechless. It seems that this kind of news can only be found by contacting the higher-level information base of the GN level in the future.

The train has already started, and from time to time, the flight attendants push the snack carts and walk through the aisles, shouting "Guon seeds, peanuts, drinks, instant noodles".

"Tsk tsk, do you see it? It's in the suburbs of Nanjing. I just caught a spy from the heaven." The man with glasses said to the woman in front of him and Zhao Zhu next to him with a newspaper. Obviously, he is the kind of person who likes to share with Zhou Weiren when he sees new things. of that character.

"Hehe, these heavenly spies should be caught and killed." The woman said, not at all feeling that it was inappropriate for a woman to say such things.

The man with glasses nodded. "Yes, it should be caught, it should be killed."

This period is a period of peaceful development. The dark clouds of war have actually left here, but the endless spies from the heavens are still teasing people's nerves.

Zhao Zhu once asked Wang Kaifu, who had joined the army, about some things about the Great Era. The question is whether human beings are at war with the so-called celestial realm. Wang Kaifu shook his head and said that he did not know, but it should not be the celestial realm, because at that time he often saw people from the celestial realm appear in the army, and the characteristics of the celestial realm. It is the kind of armor that wears those cold weapon styles, and the body will glow when fighting. One person can hold a hundred or even a thousand people.

In this period, the attitude of ordinary people towards spies in the heavens is similar to that of Zhao Zhu's world when New China was just founded.

"Come on, little brother, will my sister invite you for a drink?" As she said, the woman beckoned to the flight attendant who was approaching, and spent money to buy a few bottles of water and two bags of melon seeds, not only a bottle of green tea for Zhao Zhu , and also gave the glasses man and the migrant worker a bottle each.

The price of things on the train is several times more expensive than in the store, so generally few people buy food and drink on the train.

"thanks."

Zhao Zhu was not hypocritical, he took the water and put it aside.

The man with glasses seemed to be greatly encouraged and kept chatting with the woman, while Zhao Zhu continued to read the book, then felt tired, leaned back on the chair and started to sleep. This time, he probably slept for nearly seven Hours.

When Zhao Zhu felt he had enough sleep and woke up, it was already dark outside the car window, and the train was about to arrive.

"Little brother, have you practiced kung fu before?" the woman sitting opposite Zhao Zhu said again.

Is she annoying?

Zhao Zhu was also speechless in his heart. It was estimated that the woman could see that even when she was sleeping, her breathing still maintained the gentle rhythm before, and her breath was very smooth.

"I learned some breathing."

"Oh, not bad, you have the opportunity to teach me, these things are hard to learn now."

"Yes." Zhao Zhu continued to perfunctory.

The man with glasses also just woke up at this time, and came back with a bucket of instant noodles to eat.

Looking at this man, Zhao Zhu knew that there was no point in chasing women. A man could be poor and temporarily have no money, but he couldn't be stingy. Every woman invited four people around to drink together, so he bought a bucket for himself. Eat it by yourself, and look at the people around you with your eyes from time to time, like you don't have to eat what I have, this is very promising.

"Are you hungry?" the woman asked.

Zhao Zhu shook his head, "The train is about to arrive at the station, wait until you get out of the station before eating."

"Hey, me too." The woman smiled.

In fact, this woman is really pretty and easy to get along with, but Zhao Zhu is still instinctively guarding it. She keeps talking to herself, but it's actually a bit too deliberate. I also chatted with the man with glasses for a long time. It's too deliberate.

These things cannot escape the eyes of Zhao Zhu, the "old monster".

Finally, the train arrived at the station.

Some people have already started to remove the salutes from the shelves and prepare to get off the train when the train is parked. Zhao Zhu stretched his waist. The hard seat for these eight hours is really uncomfortable. Next time, it’s better to fly back and forth. Well, anyway, I still have 200,000 stolen money in my pocket. After a while, I will pay Xu Xiuxiu and the others 100,000 yuan. I guess my cheap parents will not say that they dare not spend the money from unknown sources. Look at that. The strength of the bones to help him destroy the corpse and destroy the traces is not the kind of person who follows the rules.

At this time, the people in the carriage let out a burst of exclamations, and Zhao Zhu also looked out the window. The train had already slowed down and entered the platform, but at the edge of the platform stood soldiers with guns and camouflages in camouflage uniforms. Take a closer look, are these soldiers too young?

"It's not a soldier, it's a student of the GN Military School. It should be an exercise. It's a common thing."

The woman sitting in front of Zhao Zhu said that everyone else in the carriage had also quieted down, and suddenly seeing so many people who looked like soldiers suddenly made people a little scared.

Zhao Zhu took a few more glances with great interest, a little interesting, is this the senior in his school?

The train stopped stably, and the student soldiers standing on the platform began to charge into the carriage. After entering the carriage, they directly pointed their guns at the surrounding passengers.

"Routine inspection!"

"Routine inspection!"

A student with a gun pointed the muzzle at Zhao Zhu and shouted, "Get up, make a routine check!"

Zhao Zhu stood up and faced the muzzle. He didn't have the instinctive fear of ordinary people, but he still didn't like the feeling of the black muzzle facing him, because he knew that if he was shot now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ myself will die.

At this moment, a pock-faced person who seemed to be the leader of the students came over and looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

It was at this moment that he saw Zhao Zhu standing up, raised his pistol, and pointed at Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Zhu was even more relaxed. These two student soldiers made it clear that they were fighting the east and the west. Although they forced themselves to do it naturally, it was still a bit unnatural in Zhao Zhu's eyes, especially the pockmarked face, who secretly used his peripheral vision from time to time. Look at the migrant worker beside him.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhu heard a "tick" sound, very subtle and light, and the rest of the people didn't notice it!

fuck!

There are bombs!

Zhao Zhu stood up with all the hair on his body, and subconsciously prepared to roll out of the car window. This green leather train carriage had half fixed windows and half turned over the windows. Zhao Zhu's body could jump out from the window.

However, in the next moment, Zhao Zhu immediately stabilized his feet and forcibly suppressed his body that was half-jumping.

The woman sitting in front of Zhao Zhu turned around abruptly, grabbed the pistol-faced student leader's pistol, pressed it down, and flicked her finger.

"boom!"

The pistol rang, and the head of the migrant worker was blown away, his brain splashed, and the man with glasses smeared his face.

Immediately afterwards, the woman flipped her hand and took out a box from the package in the hand of the migrant worker. With fifteen seconds left in the box, the woman grabbed a thread with her fingernails without hesitation, slid it hard, and the thread broke. , the countdown display screen jumped rapidly and paused at the last three seconds.

The bomb was defused successfully. (To be continued.)

PS: The next chapter should be written at two in the morning... Long is not sure

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