Chapter 91 Depressed
Everyone was in a hurry and there was nothing they could do. Dunzi only said to give money, but he didn’t take it out. Money can make people go around. I think in today’s society, as long as you have money, there should be nothing you can’t do. I put the money in my pocket
I spent hundreds of dollars and put it in the city, but it was a year’s salary for a first-level worker. I couldn’t believe they still wouldn’t let me go because I couldn’t communicate with them in the language. I took the money and went to those few places.
I stuffed it into the gatekeeper's hand. The man took one look at the money in my hand, waved away my hand that was used to match the money, and then pulled out the sword on his waist with a fierce look. I was puzzled and returned
I have never seen a boss who doesn’t want money. If these people were to be placed in their current workplace, they would definitely be the selfless and selfless contemporary Bao Zheng.
"Don't these people know RMB?" Dunzi looked at me curiously.
"It seems that the RMB has not spread here yet." Shang Yang shook his head and sighed.
Thinking about it carefully, in such a paradise, it is not surprising that I have never seen RMB, but now I am really at a loss. He can't understand what I say, and he doesn't want the money. This is really stumping. I
I was about to get up and pick up the money on the ground. They didn't care about it. For us, this thing is more important than life at the critical moment. But when the gatekeepers saw me trying to pick up the money, they pulled out the swords on their waists and slashed at me.
Come on, I was not prepared at all. Seeing a sharp knife coming towards me, I raised my arm to block my forehead out of instinct. Just when the blade almost touched my arm, a flying knife flew from my ear.
It passed by and hit the blade of the knife that was slashing at me. Shang Yang's quick action saved my arm. Otherwise, my arm would have been split in half with this knife.
I quickly took out my pistol and said, "You freaks, I kindly gave you money, but you want my life, brother, you guys have some tricks up your sleeves!" "Click! Click! Click" Dunzi and I had our bullets loaded.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?" Dunzi shouted, pointing a gun at one of the guards.
Facts have proved that Chairman Mao's words are correct. The power was brought out of the gun. Before we could take the trigger, these gatekeepers ran away as if they had lost their souls. Their behavior when they ran away was a bit disturbing.
It was so clear that they ran and waved the knives in their hands at me. The strange thing was that the direction of the knives in their hands was towards me. It seemed that all of them were targeting me.
"Alas! Alas! Alas! All these grandsons are pointing at me? What do you mean?" I asked doubtfully.
Dunzi joked, "Don't you understand? As the saying goes, the poor cannot be humbled. The money in your pocket has seriously insulted other people's dignity. It's strange that people don't look for you."
"Go! Go! Go! You go and cool down. I thought I would take out my gun and scare them, but I didn't know they were so cowardly and scared them away." I said with a depressed look on my face.
"Anyway, they are afraid of guns. If we can't go in with our guns, the timid ones will definitely run away when they see the guy in our hands. If we encounter die-hards, we will just jump into them." Dunzi shook the Desert Eagle in his hand.
"You have to pay attention. We will not do anything to destroy the peace of other ethnic groups. Maybe we will be blamed for causing ethnic unrest in the country." After all, some ethnic minorities are still protected.
The people of the nation all have the same belief. If you provoke one person, the whole clan may fight to the death with you. I don’t want to cause such trouble.
"I think their attack was not because of the guns in our hands, because Dunzi drew his gun much earlier than you. When the guard raised his knife to chop you, Dunzi's gun had already been drawn out, but they did not deter them at all.
, but when you pulled out the gun, they were suddenly frightened and ran away." Shang Yang said.
"What? Isn't it? Are we all the same? Desert Eagle? Is my gun more powerful than the Dunzi gun? Isn't this nonsense?" After hearing what Shang Yang said, I was even more depressed, holding my own
He turned over the gun in his hand and studied it.
When Dunzi heard that my gun was more powerful than his, he grabbed it and said, why do you have to exchange it with me? He insisted that my gun was a male and his was a female. I was speechless by what he said and could only let it go.
He changed it. It's nonsense that the gun has anything to do with it, but why would he be afraid of the gun in my hand if he didn't have a gun? I looked at the gun in my hand and said, "Isn't it different?" Suddenly the wooden talisman hung on his wrist.
A bright light flashed through my head. It was extremely hot during the day, and my neck kept sweating. The sweat reacted with the iron chain hanging the wooden talisman around my neck. It made me feel uncomfortable, so I hung it on my wrist. If it was hard,
To be different, I was holding a gun in my right hand, and the wooden talisman was exposed on my sleeve. Are they afraid of the wooden talisman? Isn't that right? This thing is a tool to ward off evil? Could it be possible... The more I think about it, the more confused I become.
Damn? Could it be that they are all..., but it’s impossible. If it’s really some kind of zombie, Zongzi, it would still be entangled with us for so long. When it saw us, it would just come over without saying hello. With extreme suspicion, a few of us were on high alert.
He walked through the city gate towards the city.
After entering the city gate, a prosperous desert town comes into view. Every house is brightly lit and every door is unlocked. At first glance, it is a paradise full of peace and uncontested world. Beside a bonfire not far away, several people with the city
The gate guard, who was dressed in the same style, was grilling the meat of a sheep or some other animal around a campfire. He was not aware of our arrival at all.
"Meat! Brother! I don't see any meat anywhere. I wonder if it's cooked or not. It looks good. How about I go get some for you?" Dunzi said, wiping the saliva that gushed out like a waterfall from his mouth.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! If we can find trouble for nothing, why should they give it to you?" In fact, just saying this made the sour water in my mouth swirl.
"How about we go experiment and communicate, maybe they will share some with us?" Shang Yang seemed like he couldn't stand the temptation of barbecue.
For people who haven't eaten for a few days, the temptation of these barbecues in front of them is enough to hit even the most defensive people. Several people slowly approached the people who were grilling meat. When they approached those people, one of them
The person facing me noticed me, and he patted a few people next to him. Those people turned around and looked at us. I was just about to reach out and wave to others, when those people saw me and looked like a cat.
I ran away into an alley. I was speechless. I hadn't even pulled out my gun yet.
"Brother, what's going on? I'm not the King of Hell. What a fool you are." Shang Yang and the other three stared at me curiously, suddenly feeling like they were turning into monsters at this moment. "You guys are really looking at me.
Chapter completed!