Kaleidoscope open the door

He was an otaku in his previous life, and so is in this life, and he has always liked quietness. He has no interest in crowded places, let alone sitting with a group of unknown people for dinner.

Moreover, Bai Lu doesn't know what to celebrate for the so-called celebration of merit-does he celebrate the rest of his life?That's a good reason, but it's too sad.

Bai Lu thought that Wuming was different from herself. After all, she was a lively young girl in the season, who liked the excitement, so she stepped back and distanced herself from Wuming, looking at Wuming:

"If you want to go, just go."

"It doesn't make sense for me to go."

Wuming said wrongly, she wanted to join in the fun, but now she still cares more about it.

Wuming Meili stared at Bailu's eyes without blinking, and said very curiously:

"You seem to be able to foresee my actions. You did it to the stealing technique last night. You put up a posture in advance, and the stealing technique hit the blade. How did you do it?"

Bai Lu raised his arm and made a few large movements with obvious changes. The black tights showed the muscle changes in various parts of Bai Lu. He also said to Wuming:

"Watch carefully and make predictions.

When a person wants to make a certain action, the joints must first respond. From the subtle changes in the muscles of the ankle, knee, waist, shoulder, elbow, and wrist, it is easy to judge the specific action.

Then intercept at a predetermined location or halfway in advance."

Bai Lu's explanation is very brief, but it is very easy to understand in accordance with her own actions.

Bailu didn’t conceal this little skill in physical combat. Anyway, he doesn’t say it now, he will also sum up his experience in unknown combat in the future. Moreover, his meticulous observation and judgment are not so easy to exercise. The light of writing round eyes.

Wuming Wenyan tried to move his arm, and found that it was exactly the same as Bailu said, and he was immediately surprised:

"that is true!"

Bai Lu's ears moved slightly, and said faintly:

"Changpu is here."

"Oh."

Wuming Wenyan quickly put on his coat, covering the strangeness behind his back.

Click!

The valve rang softly and was opened from the outside when Wuming put on his jacket.

Sifang Chuanchangpu came in with Kuchi Rasu and Arakawa Kibi with bandages on their waists, and smiled when they saw the sweat slipping off the forehead of the nameless:

"Wuming is really hard work. Every time I see you, you sweat profusely."

Wuming Wenyan waved his hand shyly. In fact, he was very happy to be praised. He smiled and said happily:

"Well, it's okay to be idle anyway, so I have to exercise. Is it all right before?"

"Everyone settles down for the time being. If the Jiatiecheng wants to be completely repaired, it will have to wait until the next stop at the Eight Jun Post."

Sifang Chuanchangpu answered the unnamed question. By the way, he briefly talked about the current situation and the next plan. In fact, it was for Bailu. While speaking, he took a handle from Arakawa Kibichi behind him. The shape was slightly different from the past. The steam gun, with both hands flat in front of him, handed it to Bai Lu:

"Although you know that your strength may not be needed, but the first mass-produced new steam gun has special meaning, please don't refuse."

Bai Lu did not refuse, but said:

"The person you really should be thankful for is not me."

Sifang Chuanchangpu nodded sadly when he heard the words, and whispered softly:

"We will not forget Ikoma's contribution. The new steam gun has been officially named'Ikoma One Style'."

"---"

Bai Lu looked down, and on the copper nameplate on the side of the steam gun, the words'Ikoma One Style' were printed on it.

People are dead, what's the point of doing this?

Bai Lu didn't know whether she was sighing or thinking about it mockingly.

But if Ikoma knows, he should be happy with the personality of the other virgin?

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After three days of tireless running in Jiatiecheng, he finally arrived at his destination-Bajunyi.

Bajun Station and Xianjin Station have frequent business exchanges, and the relationship is good, but Jiatiecheng only stays here, and after necessary supplies and maintenance, they will continue to leave and go to Jingang Guo.

Because Bajun Post is not a residential post, but an industrial post built on top of iron ore. It is rich in iron ore. After the ore is refined, most of the ore will be sent to the Xianjin Post to make Juncheng or steam guns. It does not produce itself. For food, there are only necessary rations and emergency rations.

Woo woo ———

The siren of Jiatiecheng sounded regularly, announcing his arrival to the Eight Junyi, and at the same time that Juncheng was safe and was not captured by Kabane.

However, after the communication whistle blew twice, there was still no response from Bajunyi, and the atmosphere on the Iron Fortress suddenly became heavy.

The sound of Juncheng’s siren is very penetrating, and it is still clear from one side of the station to the other. If the first time there is no response, it may be the carelessness of the guards of the Bajun station, then the second time definitely represents a major situation.

For Jiatiecheng, which is now downright like a dog in the mourning family, no matter what major situation appears in the Bajunyi, it is not a good thing.

The samurai who was observing on the high platform at the top of the car raised his binoculars to observe the silent Bajunyi, and suddenly shouted:

"Wolf smoke was found ahead. It seems that there are survivors."

Sifang Chuanchangpu and his trusted subordinate Jiuzhilaiji glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and shouted softly:

"Go to the rescue immediately!"

Juncheng started slowly again, but changed its direction. Instead of entering the station, it arrived at a platform that was independent of the station and dedicated to loading and transporting goods. This was where the smoke rose.

There is a certain distance from the station here, and there are also railroad tracks connected to the station and other routes. No matter what the Bajun Station is, the Iron City can respond in time and is a safe place.

Only after Jiatiecheng entered the platform and accepted the survivors did he know what happened to the Bajun Post. The huge post only left dozens of people. The original tragedy can be imagined.

The survivors lacked food and clothing. They were all yellow and thin. After seeing the arrival of the Iron Fortress, they were particularly delighted. After the necessary procedures of wound inspection, they ate food with joy, and told the seeker about the eight horses in fear and fear. What happened when the station fell.

"Black smoke, it's black smoke crossing the wall to launch an attack, it's hell on earth!"

"It's terrible, but fortunately you are here, otherwise we don't know what to do.

"···"

As the survivors talked, their expressions became numb and hopeless again, and even after being rescued, the joy of food and safety could not conceal the negative emotions.

Chapter 21 The Commission of Acorus, Depressive Nameless