"I can stay up to five minutes."

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone, looked at it and scolded something.

The mobile phone screen has been scratched by tieliao blade.

"A most evil thing has fled Lop Nur and set foot in the Central Plains. Disaster is coming."

The old man didn't talk nonsense. He said bluntly: "the most evil thing is a girl, very beautiful, very young and more strange -- she is not afraid of bullets."

"What?"

Fang Yuan was stunned, frowned and said, "bullets can't kill?"

"China has a history of thousands of years, and there are too many unimaginable phenomena. So far, less than 30% of what we can understand. "

After a pause, the old man said, "I guess she's not afraid of bullets. It's probably a kind of iron cloth shirt Kung Fu similar to that in martial arts novels, or her skin, which has a particularity we can't understand."

Fang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the time: "there are less than three minutes left."

Night soul searching heard that he was disgusted with the old man's nonsense. He immediately whispered: "Fangyuan, you are too presumptuous!"

Fang Yuan finally looked at her with cold eyes and disgust.

The night soul searching brow tip violently picked several times. When he was about to draw the knife with his backhand, the old man spoke in time: "before the real disaster comes, the girl must do two things“ If you die, even if you only die, the imprisonment of disaster will disappear and erupt at any time. "

When the old man said this sentence, his voice was obviously much older: "we didn't think about this method, but it's not feasible, because history has left us too many painful lessons, and we -- can't afford to hurt."

"Really, bullshit!"

This is Fang Yuan's last sentence after a silly moment.

Then he jumped onto the battlements and climbed down the wall like a civet cat.

As soon as his toes fell to the ground, his squatting body was fixed there.

Tieliao stood a few meters in front of him and looked at him coldly.

Fang Yuan spit out a mouthful of turbid air, slowly stood up and frowned at him: "iron, let me go. I have something urgent. So don't make me fight with you. "

"You shouldn't have talked to him with that attitude."

There was no hostility in tieliao's tone: "because he has sacrificed many relatives to prevent the disaster. Sirius, who fell on the night of the vernal equinox, is his brother, and -- in short, he is entitled to be respected by everyone. "

"OK, I see. Do you have any farts to fart?"

Fang Yuan asked impatiently.

"Yes."

"Then put it quickly."

"You're upset. I'll be your driver and take you to the emperor's disco."

When tieliao turned around, he murmured, "I hope I can stop that woman from going crazy in time -- madman. What's the matter with the world?"