We Villains Put Invincibility on Our Faces

"Shhh", Bugarati put his finger on his lips to signal everyone to be quiet. The people in the team squatted down honestly, tensed and made no sound.

The begging for mercy and the beating continued for a while, and with a loud bang of the door closing, the cab fell silent.

They waited for a while, and after confirming that it was quiet, Bugarati stood up and put his head out of the room to observe for a while, "It's okay, they're gone."

So the serious atmosphere immediately melted away, everyone dispersed, drinking ice, drinking ice, reading magazines and reading magazines.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I feel like I'm getting hot." Naranga, a genius child, sat back on the sofa and pulled out a banana.

"Hey, Naranga, why did you only take one banana, isn't there only four left now?!"

"Then you are so annoying, Mista."

Because of a series of life experiences, Misda has a strong sense of fear and resistance to the number "4" and all things related to it. Everyone is not surprised by this.

"Don't be too harsh on Naranga, Mista", Fogg hurriedly finished the game.

"That's right, you see, this banana is all dried, you can't eat it at all."

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Chapter 6 Come, come to the trap

Naranga raised the banana in his hand. Indeed, compared to the overly comfortable house, the banana in his hand is a completely different style of painting. Not only the banana skin is already black, but the banana inside has also shrunk a lot. .

"Naranja, you", Mista put his hand on his head, "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

"Oh, Mista is very tolerant today." The two of Fu Ge did not quarrel and leaned on the sofa with confidence. They hadn't rested much since the first attack. Fu Ge felt the soft touch of the sofa. Can't help feeling a little sleepy.

I've got a good night's sleep, and I'm too tired.

Fuge fell asleep here, Naranga put down the bananas, looking for some fresh fruit. He tossed over the rather large fruit plate, only to find that not only bananas, but also fruits such as apples and grapes became crumpled and completely inaccessible.

"It's so boring." Naranga, who raised his head from the fruit plate, looked at the people around him half asleep, and felt quite tired, but he just saw the new thing like a turtle stand-in, and he was still mentally excited. Look at the magazine for a while, Naranga thought to herself, it's too early to go to bed now, and I don't know why there is electricity in this room, obviously there is no switch.

He opened the magazine casually, and the cover girl with heavy makeup was turned over by Naranga without hesitation, but a beautiful cabin attracted his attention.

"It looks very pleasant, so beautiful."

"I really want to basking in the sun in this yard and remember my childhood, and express my homesickness by the way." Naranja was surprised by the picture, and then sighed. His shoulders were a little sore, and there was a crunching sound when he was moving. "Ah, retirement will be great, right?"

"Hey, hey," Misda, who was squatting in the refrigerator and drinking cold drinks, raised his head and joked at Naranga, "You are only 17 years old. What do you say about retirement? It's like an old man's mentality. Don't use you The drooling hand goes to the book, is it dirty?"

Naranga heard the voice and looked at Mista with a confused look, "Ah, are you talking about me? Am I like this?"

"You're obviously just like this, okay, why do you pretend that you haven't," Misda shook the drink in his hand, "Are you pretending to be an old man? It's too leisurely, right."

"I, no," Naranga gasped and roared loudly. It seemed that he was choked with saliva in the process, and he coughed a few times involuntarily.

Ah, it's disgusting. Misda glanced at Naranga disgustingly. He saw something dripping from Naranga's mouth. The saliva-bearing thing looked just like a tooth.

tooth?

Misda frowned, it seemed that it was really a tooth.

"Why do you say I'm pretending to be an old man!" Naranga tried to stand up, but he moved slowly, more like a tortoise than the tortoise outside. An unsteady person actually fell to the ground, and the original black hair was hit and scattered, exposing the gray hair underneath.

Misda's eyes widened, his cold sweat hung on his temples, "Bugarati!"

"I see, this is [Standby Attack]! Has an enemy appeared on this train?"

"What are you talking about?" Naranga stood up, and a few locks of hair fell from his eyes with his movements, "What is this, white thing, what is falling from my head?"

Naranja's old hoarse voice sounded, "What is this!"

Bugarati and Misda looked at Naranja who had become a little old man. Before they could respond, Qoruno, who was resting, also woke up. He was gray-haired with huge bags under his eyes. Looking at them inexplicably, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Not good", Bugarati immediately looked back at Fuge. Fuge, who was still in deep sleep, looked like a ninety-year-old man. The traces left by the years carved him into a shriveled old man, and even took him with him. The yellow rose in front of me also withered. The leaf stems without water can't support the weight of the flower. In the presence of three people who have not yet aged, the flower falls under the influence of gravity and shatters into powder on the ground.

It's all aging!

Misda immediately drew his gun and pointed it away from the tortoise, "Have we exposed the ability to age people as a substitute?"

"No, Mista", Bugarati analyzed calmly, "the enemy didn't rush in, they were just testing!"

"We still have a chance!"

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"Sorry, can I ask you to leave for a while?" Krieger stood in the first carriage, knocked on the door of each single room and asked, "The train needs a regular overhaul, don't worry, just take up this place as compensation , Our company will open the dining car in advance, so you can enjoy food for free."

"Thank you for your cooperation, I wish you a pleasant journey",

This is how he thought of expelling unrelated people. Thanks to the uniform taken from the train room and Bessie's unfriendly appearance, this method was very successful. After sending away the last three of the family, Krieger smiled. They waved, then walked to the train connection, closed the door, inserted the key, broke, and patched a few feet on the door lock to make sure that there was no unsightly trying to get in.

"Bessie, this is unnecessary." Prosit was sitting in the seat. The suit that complemented his upright figure had become loose, and his blond hair had turned into silver wire. "Our mission is to assassinate. , Accomplishing tasks is our pursuit, not taking care of strangers."

"That's not the case, brother, think about it, if Bugarati rushes out, and there is only an aging passenger here, will he guard against a weak old man?" Krieger stretched [Beach Boy] again , Let the fishing line completely dive into the floor.

"Your method is pretty good, and it is effective to bring you out. This is the growth path you must go through," Prosit leaned on his seat. Krieger smiled inwardly. This is your own method. In this original plot, Bessie's role is only to seduce Mista.

Calculating the time, Bugarati and his party should have found something wrong. The [Heroic Chengren] who covered a whole train in the original plot is now only launched on the cab, and the power increase has more than doubled. They won’t come out again, I’m afraid they will have to Live alive and die in it.

Krieger walked to the single room farthest from the cab. He knew that the protagonists would soon discover the counteracting effect of ice on aging. Is it the Misda in the original plot, or is it because the plot has changed? There is no problem with Bugarati, he and Proshut can solve these two people completely.

I have achieved my consciousness. Krieger finally filtered through several plans. In order to get the protagonists to get the bait, he didn't manipulate the air conditioner switch. What he has to do now is to wait patiently.

Soon, his patience paid off. In the reflection in the mirror, Misda secretly opened the door and walked out.

Chapter 7 is on the bait

"While the ice cubes haven't melted yet, hurry up and get rid of the enemy!"

Misda squeezed the pistol and slowly pushed open the door of the cab. He also wanted to turn on the air conditioner of the train, but the air conditioner button was completely destroyed and there was no response.

But that’s okay. I am very good at assassination. When I see an enemy, my [sexy pistol] will kill him!

"It's so sultry here, and the enemy is attacking indiscriminately." Misda rolled up his sleeves. Even with ice cubes in his hands, sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and soon his shirt was wet.

The train was quiet, and you couldn't even hear the trembling sound of the railroad tracks. In this carriage, only an old man fell in the corridor and breathed quickly. No, maybe it was a young man who was just involved in the enemy's ability to stand for it.

Misda looked back at the turtle. Although this innocent animal was also affected by the substitute, the turtle's long life would not be consumed in a moment, and the companions inside were temporarily safe.

Go out and have a look. Misda is squatting, with the purple muzzle in his hand facing the front. [Sexy Pistol] is a very special stand-in. There are 6 pistols that live in the pistol and can manipulate the distance of the bullets they shoot. The manipulative avatar is not only self-aware, but also eats, drinks and rests like a person. In addition to each avatar loves to talk, quarrels and fights between the avatars are also possible. By the way, because Mista does not like 4, the numbers are No.1 to No.7, and there is no No.4.

This aging speed is faster than imagined! Misda looked at the old man in yellow clothes, and the already cloudy eyes were full of pain. "Don't be afraid, you will be normal soon", Misda pushed away the old man's body in the way, and made a promise to the old man.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from the box close at hand, and something fell on the floor, making a dull noise.