Road Survival, I Have a Hint System!

　　 Hearing the words of the hooded man, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

　　 He is not a radical person, on the contrary, he respects many Li himself.

　　 Such as Mr. Hatano, Mr. Momotani, Mr. Kato, etc.

　　 He is respectful.

　　 But, he doesn't know the man in front of him with the hood.

　　 Since you are not a familiar teacher, why are you polite?

　　 Zhang Takuhai raised his head and raised Remington, who was hidden in his coat.

　　 "I didn't hear clearly just now, you can say it again."

　　 "Gee, sir, I'm sorry!" The hooded man saw Remington, but he didn't even care about confronting him with the jeans*2. He held a knife in one hand and bowed to Zhang Tuohai at a standard 90 degrees.

　　 "Well, it looks like an old lady, and bowing is all this standard." Zhang Tuohai tutted out.

　　 Before, I just watched it on the news, but this time I saw it in real life, so I have to take a good look.

　　 Denim No. 1 and Denim No. 2 looked at each other, not knowing whether to take advantage of this time to sneak up, or to salute Zhang Tuohai with the hooded man, and they were shocked for a while.

　　 None of the three people spoke, and the court suddenly became quiet.

　　 Five minutes later, Zhang Tuohai was fine, and the denim uniforms were fine. The hooded man who kept bowing couldn't stand it.

　　 "Ge, sir, may I ask..." The hooded man straightened his waist and wanted to ask Zhang Tuohai the reason.

　　 "Did you stand up?" Zhang Tuohai said coldly.

　　 "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

　　 "Take a seat." Zhang Tuohai said, "I heard that your most sincere way of apologizing is to do a seat. Why didn't you use it just now? Do you look down on me?"

　　 "Your Excellency, I, I, I didn't, I didn't mean that. I..."

　　 "Now, immediately, immediately, I will watch. Otherwise, you will despise me." Zhang Tuohai said, pointing the gun at the hooded man.

　　噗通!

　　 The hooded man immediately knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground, curled his body together, probably in this posture——or2

　　 "It's pretty much the same."

　　 Zhang Tuohai nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "Now let's talk about it, why are you confronting here?"

　　 "Gu, sir, I, we..."

　　 The hooded man was interrupted by Zhang Tuohai as soon as he opened his mouth.

　　 "Shut up!" Zhang Tuohai pointed to Denim No. 1, "You said."

　　 "Brother, we confronted each other for one thing."

　　 Denim No. 1 said.

　　 "For what?" Zhang Tuohai was curious.

　　 "It's the knife in his hand." Denim No.1 said.

　　 "It was originally the box we found first. When opening the box, the knife accidentally slipped out, and it happened to be picked up by him. We asked him to return it to us, but he refused, so we confronted it."

　　 "Is that the case?" Zhang Tuohai asked back.

　　 "This, this thing has no owner, I, I found it, and of course it is mine..." The hooded man argued loudly.

　　 "That means that what he said is true?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a smile.

　　 "Gu, sir..."

　　 The hooded man looked up and tried to argue.

boom!

　　 Remington's gunshots responded to him.

　　 The No. 12 projectile swept across his scalp, and a splash of blood ran down his head.

　　 "What you said is correct."

　　 The hooded man knelt down again.

　　 "Sure enough, only gunshots are the language you can understand."

　　 Zhang Tuohai looked cold and came to the man in the hood.

　　 "Have you eaten braised pork these days?"

　　 "I have eaten a piece."

　　 The hooded man didn't understand why Zhang Tuohai asked such a question, but he was frightened by the power of Remington and he answered cautiously.

　　 "No, I think you ate two pieces of braised pork, but you only paid one dollar!" Zhang Tuohai said.

　　 "No, I only ate it, I ate one piece."

　　 "Then show me the proof!"

　　 "How to prove, prove?"

　　咣当.

　　 Zhang Takukai kicked the samurai sword at the feet of the man in the hood.

　　 "Don't you have a traditional culture called abdomen cut? Just cut and count."

　　 "Eight, eight, you are humiliating me!" The hooded man raised his head fiercely.

　　 He understood, Zhang Tuohai didn't want him to survive.

　　 He suddenly picked up the knife on the ground and raised it high.

　　 Before his knife fell, the thunderous gunfire sounded again.

　　 The hooded man felt that he was flying, and he flew for five or six meters before hitting the wall, and slowly slid down.

The wall behind 　　 was bright red.

　　 Why did Zhang Tuohai insist on killing each other?

　　Because he is from Jinling.

　　 glanced at the hooded man's body, Zhang Tuohai walked straight to the third floor, not even looking at the samurai sword on the ground.

　　 His attitude confuses the denim duo.

　　 "Brother, knife, you haven't got the knife yet." The denim duo greeted behind them.

　　 "A tattered one, you want it, just keep it for yourself." Without looking back, Zhang Tuohai walked upstairs.

　　The reason why he did this was to let the two of them leave.

　　 Although he is not afraid of the two making trouble, it is better to save something.

　　Sure enough, the denim duo glanced at each other, quickly picked up the knife, and ran downstairs.

　　 For them, a knife is a good harvest.

Zhang Tuohai went straight to the third floor. There were corridors on both sides. Zhang Tuohai simply turned around and found that it seemed to be an office-like existence. There were desks and chairs in each room, as well as file cabinets. But it's all empty ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ system, where is the staircase leading to the attic? "

　　 [Go ahead to the second room, in the corner you can see a pull rope, that is the switch to open the stairs. 】

　　 "It's really secretive."

　　 Zhang Tuohai nodded, followed the instructions of the system, came to the room, and pulled the rope vigorously.

　　咣当.

　　 A telescopic wooden staircase fell from the ceiling.

　　 puffs of dust were splashed.

　　 "How many years has no one been here?"

　　 Zhang Tuohai frowned and walked towards the top of the stairs step by step.

　　The attic is on the stairs. The attic is full of dust. It seems that no one has set foot in it for many years. The windows are also covered with dust, blocking the sun.

　　In the very center of the attic, an orange material box was placed there, shining brightly.

　　 Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed when he saw this, and he just stepped forward to receive the supplies box.

　　 The system prompt sounded suddenly.

　　 [There is a trap ahead, if you walk straight, you will be injured. 】

　　 "Is there a trap?" Zhang Tuohai took it back abruptly.

　　 "Where is the trap and how should I avoid it?"

　　 Zhang Tuohai asked in a deep voice.

　　 [The third, fourth, and seventh floor in the front is a pressure floor, and it will inevitably trigger a landmine after stepping on it. 】

　　 [The sixth and twelfth floor in the front is a flip floor. After stepping on it, it will trigger the mechanism and be shot by crossbow arrows. 】

　　【The ninth, eleventh, and fourteenth floor in the front is a hollow floor. After stepping on it, it will fall downstairs. 】

　　 Listening to these dense traps, Zhang Tuohai cursed in his heart: "Is this a vault? What is it that has so many traps installed for protection?"