Listen to the space-time administration

Chapter 347 Let the bullets fly
During the Beiyang period, southern China...

Outside the pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green...

There are green hills outside the mountains, buildings outside the buildings, and one mountain is still higher. Luo Xia rode a [-]-bar bicycle that he bought from the Internet at a high price, and strenuously marched among these mountains.

Surrounded by green hills, eagles crowing through the sky, although it is late autumn, the autumn tiger that has not yet left, still leaves a not-so-clear weather.

In the silent mountain forest, there is only the sound of Rorschach's panting, and the only traces of human presence are the two railroad tracks leading to unknown places.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe after a few hours, maybe only ten minutes.

Riding a bicycle on the side of this unhardened road is just a cruel torture, let alone the [-] bars without shock absorption...

Luo Xia couldn't ride anymore, so he got off the bike and propped it up, took off the rattan box on the back seat of the bike, and put it away properly.

Rorschach sat down on the rattan box, unbuttoned the custom-made retro small suit, exposed the buttons on the vest inside, opened the neckline, and fanned himself with his hands.

Sit on the box, straighten your feet and stretch them, and put them on the rails to relieve the pain caused by the worn leather shoes...

He took out his thermos, took a sip, took out a handful of medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, Rorschach swallowed it with warm water, and spoke vaguely to the air in his mouth .

"Hey, I said the system, didn't you agree to put me at the beginning of the plot? Why is it now, I haven't seen the train yet, and I still want to eat hot pot."

If someone sees such behavior, he will definitely think that this person is a lunatic, and no one speaks into the air.

Only Luo Xia knew that talking to the air was just to relieve the coldness of the barren mountains.

Only a scrolling barrage inexplicably appeared in Luo Xia's mind, proving to him the existence of another high-dimensional.

[Please complete the first trial and complete the survival mission in a different world to obtain system permissions. 】

The barrage of this line of unknown manipulation is Rorschach's only hope.

However, no matter how many times Rorschach asked, there was always only this line that was not the answer.

But this is Rorschach's hope, the last hope before his body is paralyzed and waiting for death!
The malignant diffuse tumor of the brain stem has not yet shown any physical symptoms, but as a doctor, Luo Xia knows clearly that the diffuse tumor has given him an ultimatum.

Space-occupying lesions in the brainstem cannot be operated on at all!
Rorschach's call to the system is expected to be testing the system, rather it is to confirm his hope.

Hope to live!

"Hey, system, this is going too far. Although I am not an official user, what is it to use barrage to perfunctory!"

[Please complete the first trial and complete the survival mission in a different world to obtain system permissions. 】

The system's reply is always only this sentence, but Luo Xia is like a hungry traveler in the desert, constantly gaining vitality from this line of words.

"Hey Hey hey"

Just when Rorschach was about to protest, his feet on the rails felt a vibration.

Rorschach hurriedly stood up and looked into the distance. It didn't take long before he heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

A steaming horse-drawn train, in a ridiculous and helpless form, is gradually approaching Rorschach...

Steam is not the power of the train, and the whole train has no locomotive at all, and it is all driven by the dozen or so white horses.

The sound of the siren filled the silent mountains with a sound, and set off a flock of crows who didn't know where to hide...

"Hey, hello." Qin Xuan took off his coat and waved it in his hand, trying to attract the attention of people on the train.

"Bang" came a gunshot from the train.In an instant, a small crater exploded on the mound behind Luo Xia.

Putting down the clothes in his hands, his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

'Almost forgot, although it is the so-called Jagged [-]-Star Army that died at the beginning, although it still uses old-fashioned guns, the guy is real.A little carried away. '

Fortunately, after that shot, the train did not continue to shoot.

The horse-drawn train stopped next to Rorschach, the front window was opened, and a head wearing a military cap stretched out, glanced at Rorschach and shrank back.

"Report the county magistrate, it was Mr. Yang who stopped the train." There was such a roar from inside the train.

This roar, compared with the iron-blooded Eighteen Stars on the car, seemed full of spirit, but it was extremely sad.

Not long after, the door of the second carriage opened, and a man with long hair and wearing a vest came out.

The one with long hair is the county magistrate, and Ma Bangde is him.

Ma Bond got off the train and bowed his hands to Rorschach: "Dare to ask this brother, what can stop my train?"

At this time, Luo Xia finally came to his senses, put on his coat slowly, cupped his hands like him, and said, "I'm going to Cannes, but this bicycle is too uncomfortable to ride. I saw a train I came to think about whether I could give me a ride, but I didn't expect to shoot first, but fortunately I missed."

Before the long-haired man could reply, he only heard a hearty female voice from the car door.

"Yo, you're going to Cannes too, so just come up."

The county magistrate's wife leaned against the window, half of her plump figure sticking out, holding a wine glass in her hand, and greeted Rorschach.

At this time, Ma Bangde, the county magistrate, looked back, looking like he was glaring with his back behind Rorschach, but was glared back by the county magistrate's wife.

Ma Bond turned around, bowed his hands towards Rorschach, and signaled Rorschach to get in the car.

"Okay, thank you sister."

Luo Xia happily said his thanks. Naturally, he didn't go to Cannes. Only when he arrived at the unexpected Goose City, could he participate in the battle between gangsters and bullies.

Although the condition given by the system is to survive in another world, the name of this world comes from a movie called "Let the Bullets Fly".

If Kabug could just find other safe places, the supplies in Luo Xia's hands would be enough for him to spend this time at ease.

But in the same way, if you seek wealth and wealth, you are already a person who is about to die, and you will not be afraid of anything anymore...

Just as Rorschach was loading his luggage onto the horse-drawn train, Rorschach looked back at the distant mountain instead.

as if someone was watching him...

'Did the bandit follow the horse-drawn train at this time? '

Luo Xia thought to himself, and sent the luggage to the car.

After arranging his rattan box and bicycle on the train and binding them firmly with hemp rope, Rorschach was in the mood to stop and look at this peculiar train.

Sure enough, the same as in the plot, the most eye-catching thing in the rear compartment is the big hot pot in the center.

Sitting on the train, eating hot pot, and singing songs, it's almost like a bandit...

Luo Xia looked at the big hot pot and listened to the county magistrate's introduction.

"Young Ma Bond, this is Master, from Shaoxing, surnamed Tang..."

Just like the beginning of the plot, there were originally three people in this carriage, the county magistrate, the magistrate's wife, and the master.

It's just that there is one more Luo Xia now. Listening to the county magistrate's self-introduction, Luo Xia found a place to sit near the back of the carriage, so as not to be scalded to death by the hot pot after "braking" later.

Just sat down, the master opposite said: "I haven't asked for advice yet, sir, where are you going?"

At this time, the master really deserves to be the master. As an aide, he has to undertake all the things that the master has to do. It is not good for the county magistrate to ask about his background as soon as he gets in the car, but the master took the initiative to take over.

"Oh, I'm going to Cannes. I heard that Cannes is rich, so I plan to go to Cannes to be a doctor."

Luo Xia, who was born in an orthodox medical university, has no problem speaking with the identity of a doctor. In this era of warlords, having the identity of a doctor must be the object of recruitment by the major 'groups'.

"So that's the case. Unexpectedly, Mr. is the descendant of Xinglin. I'm so rude."

The master put on a fan and bowed his hands to Luo Xia in a pretentious manner, complimented him and stopped talking.

At this time, the county magistrate took over the conversation and said: "Since we met all the way, we are friends if we are destined, come and eat hot pot."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of my friends are scattered..."

The county magistrate and his wife were singing happily, and Luo Xia was also eating happily. It was late autumn, and it was suitable to eat hot pot to drive away the humidity in the south.

But before taking a few bites, Rorschach heard gunshots from outside.

Luo Xia, who was still holding the bowl and chopsticks, saw the county magistrate, master, and wife, then slipped out and hid under the table.

Gunshots staggered, and Rorschach sipped slowly with the wine glass instead, but he put down the wine glass before finishing a drink.

Just taste it, and as a doctor and patient, Rorschach knows that alcohol is bad.

He knew that Zhang Muzhi's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and he couldn't hit anything other than the rein this time, but he also held onto the chair and table firmly to prevent the collision.

The Jagged Eighteen-Star Army started to fight back. The old-fashioned guns were fired continuously out of the car window, and they didn't know what they were aiming at.

The sound of the gun is a signal. If it is a general highway robbery, seeing the other party has a gun, the disaster will be invisible.

There were guns lying around outside the window, but the magistrate's wife got out from under the table instead, looked at Luo Xia calmly and asked curiously: "My brother, why are you not afraid? Could it be that you knew all this long ago?"

That familiar accent, and his fearless character, made Luo Xia want to talk to him.

Luo Xia said indifferently: "Sister, I'm afraid it will be a day, but I'm not afraid it will be a day. Besides, your brother and I don't have much time, so I can live it however I want."

"Time is running out? Why do you say that?"

Just as the magistrate's wife was about to ask, the train jerked to a halt, and then everything rushed towards the front of the car.The huge copper hot pot hit the master who was peeking out the curtain.

A pot of hot oil, a car full of wailing...

Luo Xia was already prepared, turned around and grabbed the handrail of the car door behind him. He held on tightly and did not dare to let go. He also pulled the county magistrate's wife along the way to prevent her from falling into the hot oil on the ground.

The gangster smashed the ax at the joint of the rails, and the wheels were stopped. After the impact, the entire carriage flew up.

Everyone in the carriage was also vacated, and Luo Xia saw that everything in the carriage was floating as if weightless, and then there was a sudden stop, and everything fell down.

Then there is a large stream of water poured into the compartment.

Luo Xia, who had been holding on to the handrail at the rear of the car, sent the county magistrate's wife out after the car stopped.

However, before Luo Xia could save himself, a hand suddenly stretched out from the top of the carriage and dragged Luo Xia out of the carriage.

After getting out of the carriage, the drenched Luo Xia sat on the carriage, twisting the clothes on his body without hesitation, and took out the pool water with the smell of hot pot.

On the other side, Zhang Pockmark, with a nine barrel on his face, twisted the alarm clock and placed it in front of the county magistrate.

"Where is the money hidden, I can't tell before the alarm clock rings, my head has moved."

"Ah~~~~"

"Just say what you have." Mrs. Now, who was standing next to Luo Xia, spoke.

"Madam, who are you?" Zhang Mazi turned around and asked.

"I am the magistrate's wife."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Mazi bowed his hands to his wife, and then asked Luo Xia: "The county magistrate's wife is here. Judging by your age, you can't be the county magistrate anymore? Who are you?"

Rorschach still wanted to explain something, and the speech had already been prepared.

A doctor, going to Cannes...

However, the hearty voice of the magistrate's wife took up Zhang Mazi's questioning for Luo Xia.

"He, isn't he my brother!"

(End of this chapter)