Chapter 463： People are afraid of it.

The ancient war songs are constantly echoing in this narrow space. This is the roar from the soul, from the heart of the lungs;

More than two thousand years ago, this Qin army left their capital city Xianyang, sent a letter to Guguan, all the way west, thorns and thorns, and finally reached the depths of Tibet, this piece was still out of the uncultivated wasteland;

No one knows what the purpose of this Qin army is here, and no one knows where the two angels held in the prison cars behind them come from, and no one knows what enemy they are facing. Eventually killed and collectively frozen;

However, let’s take a look at the ugly state of these thousands of Tibetan ancestors squatting on the ground, and then look at the attack posture of this Qin army’s high-spirited battlefield;

It can be found that this Qin army has been practicing its own beliefs, practicing their styles, and practicing their vows and promises to Zulong when they sent the letter to the valley.

No matter who the enemy is, no matter how powerful the enemy is,

Only one war song is accompanying them:

"赳赳老秦, went to the national disaster,

赳赳 Lao Qin, I am a river.

The blood does not drain, and the battle is endless!

Today there is Daqin, such as the Japanese side;

Qin Youshi, who fights! ”

Su Bai listened to the sound echoing in the ear, even if he was a blood family, at this time, there was a feeling of blood and heroism, and the old man who was holding the soul bell back to him was already tears. Flowing up;

This professor, since he can become a veteran audience, is certainly not a good class. The murderous and arrogant smuggling activities must have done a lot. It is not impossible to even blame the female teachers and female students in the school. But perhaps because of the specialization of the industry, he has a deep indifference to his own history. At least at this time, his tears are not hypocrisy and disguise.

Even the fat guy who laughs and laughs on weekdays, when he hears this song, is also a rare expression.

The blood-sucking man is holding a big cockroach, and the ten fingers are shaking slightly. He is a very old weapon. He can choose it as his own weapon. It is also seen that he is also a nostalgic person.

The down jacket woman also stood up straight.

The worst situation should belong to Klaus. In fact, all the other listeners present have speculation and watchfulness. The old lamas did not appear. It is obvious whether there is something wrong, or the old lamas themselves. If something goes wrong, there is no way to appear, or it is to drum up what bad water is ready to calculate, can be mixed to the senior audience level, where is there a fool?

And everyone knows that the latter will have a higher probability. Because of the normal person's thinking angle, if you can't come if something goes wrong, how can you give someone to find something good to enjoy?

Two angels, crouching in the broken prison car, their feathers are annihilating, their remaining flesh and blood are dissipating, their breath is like a moth, it seems to be strong, but it is already strong outside, just like A dry wood, after burning to the maximum extent, is actually close to the distance, it is very close.

Klaus’s eyes looked around. He was looking for traces of the lamas, but he could not find them. Perhaps these lamas were really hurt and could not come. The Sanskrit and the golden snowflakes should be that. Several lamas had previously placed their means here, but as the song of the war rang, the two ancient angels crouched and died, which directly put him in the crowd!

The sound of war songs gradually went down. The Qin army was still frozen. They did not change at all. Just like the previous two thousand years, they will continue to stand in this position, like the poplars in the desert. Going on, even if they are already dead, even if they have no enemies in front of them, their beliefs will never change. Even after the death of two thousand years after death, they still sing "Old Qin, go to the country." "The generosity!"

The down woman continued to step back a dozen steps, and the T-shirt man also took a few steps forward. The two men directly blocked the retreat of Claus;

The fat man looked at the man surnamed Zhou, "Bay Bay, you are finished."

The young man surnamed Zhou shook his head. "I just came with him in the same car. I saw him half a day earlier than you."

After that, Zhou’s youth had two sands in his hands, and the sand waved and floated in front of Klaus, further trapping Klaus’s space.

When the war songs were completely silent, when the two angels turned into dust, the old listeners took a deep breath, then turned and looked at Klaus, and whispered:

"It’s not my family, my heart is bound! Now everyone has a heart, he wants to kill us, then we are not welcome, according to the cause and effect of the broadcast, everyone together, kill him;

As for the things here, since there are Qin Jun here, it proves that it is my Chinese thing, it is my Chinese thing, it has nothing to do with these **** red-haired ghosts, and even those who do not take their own Chinese as traitors. Relationship, here, we can distribute again, first let this outsider out! ”

It is worthy of being an old university professor. This theory is also a one-of-a-kind thing. It directly defines this place as a self-family thing.

However, according to the causal relationship of the broadcast, everyone knows that Klaus is deliberately bringing everyone here to rely on the return of two angels to kill the dead. In fact, he can already deal with him, even... kill him.

As Klaus said before, it is an unintentional move. This is an excuse for broadcasting after the incident. The broadcast will indeed reduce the punishment, but now things are not done. The listeners who originally wanted to die are still alive. .

Just as in the case of Zijinshan, if Su Baijiacuo and the monks were at the side of Zijin Mountain instead of already returning to Shanghai, they could actually come over and kill those few people who tried to slay themselves and others. It’s not a thing. The reason why the lamas ran back immediately was not because they were afraid of the punishment of the radio, but because of the revenge from Su Bai and others, so they rushed back to the old nest.

Su Baisong loosened his neck and looked at the black man in front of him. To be honest, Su Bai was itchy.

"You killed me, I promise that you can't go out." Klaus also adjusted the previous panic at this time, and his black face is more likely to hide emotion than the yellow man.

However, the presence of people is fine, how can you not see that he is afraid?

"Let me leave, otherwise, the fish will die." Klaus warned.

"What do you think is mentally retarded." The fat man has to go up directly to pick up his sleeves. "Oh, sure enough, black IQ is generally not high."

The down jacket woman, the T-shirt male began to step by step approach, the old man also appeared in the hands of a ruler, the ruler exudes a brilliant green glow.

Even the young people of Zhou’s name have already been jealous, and they have begun to mobilize the sand on the ground to form a formation.

obviously,

Let you go?

impossible!

Taking a deep breath, Claus smiled at the corner of his mouth. This smile was a bit mad, and there was some hysteria. Looking at his look at this time, it was really a phrase of "dog jumping over the wall."

"The habit of the audience is to leave a card for yourself in everything. This is universal in both the East and West audiences." In the hands of Claus, there was something like a remote control. "Because I used to I don't know if the promises of the old lamas can be honored. I don't know if these two angels can kill all of you as they say. So, I arranged some backhands in the seams. On the cliff, I pre-positioned some TNT explosives.

You should know how deep the seam is. As an audience, it took us an hour and a half to climb down. Imagine what would happen if I detonated the explosives?

Unless you have a transfer reel with space attributes in your hand, and you must be above the intermediate level, even a high-level audience will be buried alive and killed and crushed into meat!

Intermediate space transfer reels, this thing is extremely expensive, and there is no price, who do you have? I don't think so, right? ”

Klaus gently waved the button in his hand, it seems that at this time, he finally calmed down.

"Now, you have two choices, one is to continue to come and prepare to kill me, then I will take you to bury together, be crushed by boulder, and be buried alive in the depths of the earth.

The other one, let me leave, you know, if I leave, I can't detonate the explosives, because deliberately and so directly kill so many senior listeners, I will definitely be broadcasted into the punishment world to kill the story. But if I can't live, the punishment of broadcasting is meaningless to me, isn't it?

The right to choose, in your hands, depends on your own fear of not being afraid of death? ”

Klaus shrugged and even laughed, because he knew the audience so much, and he was reluctant to die.

At this time, Klaus was very glad that he did not listen to the old lamas, and he left the means, or now he is estimated to have been killed, and his own instruments will be plundered and cheaper.

The scene, for a time into a silence, down jacket women and T-shirt men are no longer approaching.

"Hehehe..."

As soon as laughter came from the crowd,

"I am afraid of people."

Laughter, from Su Bai, he was crossing the T-shirt male and down jacket woman, walking to Klaus, one hand holding his chest, as if it was unhappy.

The young man surnamed Zhou suddenly found that the fat man around him was shaking, and the fat on his face began to tremble and tremble. Some doubts asked: "What about the strong country?"

"He...he..." The fat man raised his finger against Su Bai's back and was incoherent.

"Isn't he going to negotiate?" Zhou said the youth, apparently, not only him, including the old audience, including T-shirt men, including down jacket women, and even black Claus, who felt that Su Bai was going to negotiate, now Just to put a few words on the face, it is convenient to step down, and I will still be soft for my own life.

"Lovely Bay... you are too naive..."

The fat man took a deep breath, his nose and tears fell, and he cried the entire face.