Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 632: Siblings

The latest website: "You failed, so...who will go?" Pi Ruan asked with a weird look, as if he was afraid of his turn, and as if he was confirming the next hapless person.

Excluding Luohe, the only people left now are Jiang Cheng, Pi Ruan, Fatty, and Lin Wan'er. With their ass, they know that only Jiang Cheng has the best chance to go.

"Doctor." The fat man yelled out the most familiar title in his excitement. As he walked out, he winked at Jiang Cheng, "I have something to tell you."

When he came outside, in a remote location in the corridor, the fat man first took a look at the way he came, and he didn’t find anyone coming, before he quickly said: “Doctor, I suspect Pi Ruan has a problem. Chen Qiang was the one who killed him, and the Huai Yi brothers were also the ones who killed him. so."

"You can see the posture just now. Luohe might be trying to set you off. I even suspect that Pi Ruan was bought by them, thinking about killing us all, and then they will develop a gold mine together." Fatty One The face said earnestly, "Sake is red with human face, and gold moves heart, doctor, you must not be appropriate to them."

Hearing this, Jiangcheng nodded and said comfortingly: "I understand what you said, don't worry, I won't die that easily."

Now that Jiang Cheng said so, the fat man relaxed a little, and the final result was the same as before. Jiang Cheng was the most suitable candidate.

Lie down beside Fu Fu, Jiang Cheng slowly closed his eyes.

Fatty Huaiyi gathered behind Lin Wan'er, staring at Luohe with a vigilant look, and Pi Ruan, who looked obviously unnatural.

Pi Ruan was rejected, driven away from Lin Wan'er and the others.

Jiang Cheng was awakened by a strange, rhythmic sound. He opened his eyes in confusion, and it took more than ten seconds to confirm his position.

He was on a train, surrounded by people, men and women of all ages, in ragged clothes, as if fleeing.

May train.

He is back again.

But the feeling this time was different from before. Although the gloomy feeling was still there, it had a sense of reality.

As if he had traveled back to the year, when the May train had just started.

But... the atmosphere inside the car was a bit weird. Everyone bowed their heads. In addition to the occasional breathing, there was also a burst of inaudible sobbing.

Someone is crying.

And more than one person.

The voice was low, as if afraid of being heard.

In this train, Jiang Cheng didn't feel the excitement that these refugees were about to be sent to the next town to regain a new life.

On the contrary, they seem to have understood their end.

They will die, in the dark and damp mine.

An atmosphere of despair filled the carriage, and even the outsider Jiang Cheng felt depressed.

why?

How would they know?

From this point of view, the conspiracy of the Orientals should not have been exposed.

Could it be...

Jiang Cheng raised his eyelids and looked towards the other side of the carriage. At first glance, there was nothing special, but after a closer look, Jiang Cheng still found a flaw.

Next to the door of the carriage stood three people dressed as refugees.

But compared with other refugees, they are obviously much stronger. Under the clothes with a big hole torn, there are strong muscles, and there is no sallow yellow on their faces caused by chronic malnutrition.

It seems that the three of them are resting, but under the slightly squinted eyelids, there are pairs of sharp eyes looking at the carriage.

They also didn't have any large luggage in their hands, only a long strip of cloth wrapped in cloth, tightly held in their hands.

It's a knife.

Toyo sword!

These people... are Orientals, and they have taken control of the train.

The Dongyang people got on the bus earlier than expected, and Jiang Cheng frowned. It seemed that the situation was more complicated than previously analyzed.

In Yu Guangzhong, Jiang Cheng noticed something at the feet of one of the Orientals. It was a few torn sacks, which seemed to have been deliberately piled there.

Through the gap in the middle of the sack, Jiang Cheng saw a hand, which was hanging weakly, with eye-catching blood on it.

There is a dead man behind the sack!

Someone must have discovered that something was wrong and wanted to resist, so he was killed by the Oriental, and the body was piled there.

Staring at the compatriots who bowed their heads and was surrounded by fear, Jiang Cheng could feel their despair and helplessness at the moment.

There was a voice coming, as if in the next car.

At the same time, there were footsteps approaching the carriage where they were.

Amid the harsh rubbing sound, the connecting door between the two carriages was opened, and under the protection of several Orientals, a familiar figure walked out of the door.

"Don't panic, everyone, the imperial army is here to save you. As long as you are honest and obedient and work honestly, you will have buns and buns to eat!" A man with a flat head said in a flattering tone: "We are all compatriots. I am Qiao Hanhui. I won't lie to you."

"But if anyone is thinking about running away, thinking about rebelling, the consequences..." Director Qiao, who had been met by Jiang Cheng and others before, sneered, and instantly changed his face, "I'll kill him!"

Hearing that everyone bowed their heads, they didn't dare to look at Director Qiao.

Jiang Cheng did the same as everyone else. He lowered his head and made a very scared look, but in his heart he had helped the ancestor of the traitor Qiao Hanhui loose the soil several times, and by the way he also greeted his family.

Now things are clear, no wonder the Easterners took this car of refugees so easily. It turned out that the **** Qiao Hanhui helped.

Think about it, when he first came to Feng Mansion, Lame Liu asked Wu Dali if these people were sent by Director Qiao.

Soon, Director Qiao went to the next carriage to help the Easterners soothe the hearts of the people. In other words, it was nothing more than a few words that humiliated the ancestors.

After calming down, Jiang Cheng began to analyze the current situation.

Since returning to this point in time, there must be some truth to it.

The way to break the situation should be to prevent the past tragedies from happening, that is, to rescue these refugees before the large army ambushed by the Orientals intercepted the train and grabbed everyone into the gold mine.

By the way, punish the big traitor Qiao Hanhui.

The great priest hasn't shown up yet, but Jiang Cheng knows that it must be on the train, and it should be the last car.

Now the goal is clear ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but...the question is how to achieve it?

There are 6 Oriental guards in this carriage, and perhaps some lurking among refugees, and so on, this Mayflower train must have at least dozens of Oriental guards.

Jiang Cheng was not so conceited that he could solve all the enemies on his own.

What's more, there is a great oriental priest who does not know the depth.

Hard work is definitely not the answer.

But when he hesitated, trouble found him, "Hey, what's your job?" An Oriental guard noticed him, and then walked over.

Jiang Cheng stared, since he couldn't avoid him, then kill him first and solve the oriental people in the carriage.

He clenched his fists, pretending to be scared, and waited for the Oriental to approach.

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