Chapter 226: Large check

Mingfa City Plaza, several people wearing shark skin, watching the traces on the ground, soon found the burial corpse.
"It's Yuan Changjiang's group. They're dead." It was a one-eyed dragon who spoke, and a black eye patch added a few kills. "The tire marks went in the direction of Taishan Town."
Another person squatting on the ground said: "The tire tracks are deeply soiled, and the axle spacing is five meters faster. This car weighs at least one hundred tons. It is a modified car and is likely to be an iron man in the eastern theater."
"Iron men in the eastern theater? What are they doing back? Could it be better to be wounded and to find a place?"
"No matter what the purpose of their visit, since it is here, don't want to go back. Our black blood group just happens to lack iron man maintenance equipment. The golden man killed, the iron man became a slave!"
"Boss, it's getting dark. Shall we go to Taishan Town to investigate?"
"Don't go. At night, there are ghost baby sons going ashore in the river and being entangled by ghost baby sons. I don't know how to write the dead words." Cyclops said.
"So what if this iron man runs away?"
Cyclops said coldly: "He can't run, except for the two high-speed highways that return to Yizheng City intact, other roads have been dug up. Their cars are too big, and their off-road capability is definitely not good. Heliu District, or return to Taishan Town. In the evening, let the ghost baby be entertained. "
"Then we are now?"
"Go back to the Mouse House Station, take a tricycle to Yizheng through the tunnel, and report to the group headquarters. Take more people tomorrow and leave the Iron Man with the car." The Cyclops waved and motioned for the group to return.
A team of seven people quickly stepped on stilts.
The two-meter-high stilt was nothing but a jump for them. Soon seven people stepped on stilts, shark skin, and left the scene like ghosts.
The tip of the stilt is relatively thick, and it is covered with a kind of leather, and it is silent on the ground.
The marching speed was very fast. Three minutes later, seven people came to a ruin, jumped off the stilts, and opened the huge slab above the ruin, exposing a hole. After the mermaid entered, it was a tunnel, and a broken sign hung on the wall of the entrance to the ruins.
"Welcome to Metro Line 10."
Below the sign, graffiti was used to paint a few bright red characters: "Rat House Station, be careful of landslides, it is deserved-Yizheng Tunnel Office."
After getting off the platform, seven people soon came to the railroad tracks. You can see that the railroad tracks have disappeared, or they have been corroded. The metal is rusted and unmanned, not only the railroad tracks are damaged, but even the tunnels are already in danger. You can see that some places have cracked and dust has fallen from time to time.
This is still the case after reinforcement. Many load-bearing beams, because of metal corrosion, no longer have such a large load-bearing capacity, so simply support the top of the tunnel with wood to prevent collapse.
Now it was supposed to be a railroad track, and a tricycle was parked, which seemed to be made of wood. Without a chain, the foot pedals are mounted directly on the front wheels.
Seven people squeezed onto the tricycle. One person pulled out the lighter and lit a kerosene-like lamp on the vehicle. The other person sat at the front and stepped on the pedal.
There are no faucets and handles, and the steering of the front wheels is controlled by the twisting of both feet. But after all, they are all Death Eaters. They are very physically fit, riding a simple, awkward tricycle, and still swiftly flying with dim kerosene lights.
Underground tunnels are formerly connected by the subway.
The tricycle was driving fast in the subway line, and several people alternated cycling, bragging about it, talking about gossip from time to time, and not knowing how long it had been riding, and the kerosene lamps had been fueled twice.
As he passed a sign, a mousetrap said, "Yi Zheng has crossed the river tunnel."
After beating, lights seemed to appear ahead.
The human voice was gradually heard.
Through the light, you can see a lot of pictures and graffiti written on the tunnel wall.
"When you see this line, it proves that you have not been crushed to death, you are safe-Yizheng Tunnel Office", "Wang Changjun, I go to your mother", "Life is precious, love is more expensive. Since then, stay and buy money-Yizheng Crossing the Tunnel Tunnel Toll Station. "
"Grass mud horse, I have no money, I need to use C1 to plug you. Fart. Eyes", "Weather forecast: It will rain tomorrow, the tunnel will be flooded, and the whole family will die."
"Welcome to the entertainment capital, Lost Paradise awaits you, baccarat, fried golden flowers, slot machines, thousands of ways to play, everything", "Don't trust Zhao old dog, believe Chun brother, revived in place", "eight times a night, "China Shenyou", "New Hope Lab, the hope of all mankind, welcome to join the ranks of volunteers", "Zhao Xiongzi kneeled down to lick his toes".
The group did not pay any attention to the graffiti, stopped at a sentry post in front, and saw many similar tricycles around the sentry.
The man on duty in the sentry rubbed his eyes and opened the window: "Open your eyes blind, your mousetrap team is not dead? Damn, I bet you can't see the sun of tomorrow, and you lose again, lean on!"
The one-eyed dragon froze coldly and threw a few black coin-shaped things over it: "X your wife."
The watchman quickly picked up the black coins, and spread out his hands and counted: "One, two, three ... only six nuclear crystals, blind, not enough, now we need seven for a tunnel."
"Seven? Why don't you grab it!" Roared a mousetrap behind the Cyclops.
"Hey, inflation, inadequate social labor productivity, market supply is less than demand ... tell you that you don't understand, and quickly dig out a nuclear crystal."
"A group of vampires!" A rat hunter scolded his teeth after pulling out another crystal nucleus.
The sentry watchman was not annoyed. When he saw the rat-catchers leaving, he suddenly shouted, "Ah, wait a minute, open the blind squad, you just said you want X my wife? I have four wives, you want X Which one is for the sake of the colleagues of the Black Blood Group, and it is cheaper to charge you, five crystal nuclei once, do you want to do it? "
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"The exploitation above is getting more and more fierce ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Now one tunnel needs seven crystal nuclei, and every day I grab a mouse to earn a few crystal nuclei, all of which are drained by the vampire above! Go on like this, a few times In order to save enough C1 money! Boss, this is not enough! "Leaving the tunnel, the mousetrap said angrily.
The one-eyed dragon's face was cold, and his expression became more gloomy: "Fuck."
At this time, a member of the team suddenly proposed: "Otherwise, let's sell the news and report it to the group headquarters and send us at most a few crystal nuclei, but we can sell a lot of money by selling the iron man in the eastern theater.
The proposal received responses from other players: "Boss, let's do it! People have no wealth or wealth, and horses have no nightgrass. They are not fat. Why do we give them all, we must fight for ourselves."
"Yes, mother!"
"They are not kind, so don't blame our injustice."
The one-eyed dragon had only one eye left, glanced at his men, and groaned for a long time before finally nodding: "Okay, sell the news tonight!" (To be continued.):