In order to get Zhang Lan into Wangfu smoothly, the evil ghost gave him a good thing.
"Take it", the evil ghost threw a black iron card to Zhang Lan.
"Tong roller? ！”
Zhang Lan knows this thing, it is all the machines that can pass through Xiaoyao City, and people dare to stop it, which symbolizes that there are two pieces in the whole Xiaoyao City, one belongs to the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, the other is the administrative director Humber.
Obviously, the evil ghost is holding Humber.
"This is the guy he gave me to save my life, because he knew that I could be traced back to the rebellion at any time. With this thing, I could leave Xiaoyao City smoothly, but he underestimated my tolerance. I won’t die or leave this thing. Help me return it to Hong after you finish. I don’t want to owe him a favor."
The decades-long friendship between evil spirits and Humber has been difficult to maintain.
"I ran away with this leg." Zhang Lan accepted the way.
Chapter one hundred and three replaced by the times
Epitaph Palace This is a cemetery specially built by dead soldiers of the three armed forces.
Buried in the soil, it is likely that the corpse will change due to radiation, and there may be zombies. All the dead soldiers will be burned to ashes and buried in a 133-cm-long wall cemetery.
Everyone has a display screen. When you need to worship, you can enter the name on the display screen and search, and then it will be projected. If you turn pages manually for a few days, you won’t find it.
This is the way to bury the dead soldiers, and it still needs to account for one-third of the pension, and it is mandatory to collect management every year.
The whole Yi Fang Shen Gun Team is confiscated by the Ying Hao Pension Department without family members, and the funeral after their death is borne by Yi Fang alone.
It can save a lot of money to share a tomb with a fighting dog, but Yi Fang stubbornly insisted on filing separately to make his little salary go in
Today, I came here with a tired body, and once again I loved my dog Druid, and I found a grave without ashes, just the bell.
In front of that screen, Yi Fang brought up photos of all the players and the dogs, and their eyes were red again.
"Sorry, brothers, we are finally reunited. Snipers are not allowed to drink. This is the rule of our magic gun team." We took out the best bottle of good wine we had with us and hit the bottle cap gently. "But now you can rest and have a special drink."
"Your captain, I’m really sorry for you. I’ll get a job here after I plan to find the druid. I sweep your graves every day and talk with you for half a generation, but I met a strange little guy. He’s amazing. He has a good brain and can talk nonsense."
"Your captain, I said, but he said what he intended. Since he is still alive, stay with him for a while, old buddy, and let you wait for me for a while. I have bought everything in my place and kept it for myself in the middle of your tomb. When I die, I can really reunite."
Just then, a leather shoe stepped on the ground, and his ears were as sensitive as his eyes, and he knew who was coming without looking back.
"Is it Sunday today?"
The speaker is a man with short hair and beard. He is tall and straight, dressed in a straight suit, like a medieval European gentleman with a black stick in his hand and a big bunch of chrysanthemums in his wide hand.
The flowers made of this artificial plastic are as valuable as luxury, but at present, men promise to send a bunch every month.
It is normal for Yi Fang to come here every Sunday and occasionally bump into him, but today it’s really an unexpected encounter. The bearer is none other than Xiaoyao City, one person, 100,000 soldiers and horses, and the commander in chief of the three armies … in the scorching sun.
"I didn’t come to bury the druid relic on Sunday because I found it." Yi Fang didn’t seem to have made any big gifts, just chatting calmly like ordinary passers-by
"Are you? Congratulations, when I said to send someone to help you find it, maybe you could get it back earlier. "Look at the hot sun and Yi Fang standing side by side."
"No need. I’m worried that the druid will run farther and won’t come home." Tears came to Yi Fang’s eyes.
"You still hate me, don’t you … I woke you up not to go to any joint exercise summer camp, but you had to show it?" Rinai sighed.
"And then you have to make us disappear completely?" Yi Fang looked at the old leader next to him.
"Yi Fang’s magic gun can never be turned into a gun outside Xiaoyao City. This is the bottom line." The scorching sun refused.
"That what you don’t go to the king said to us? He’s going to sell us out! The code is sold at a real price! Blame us? " Yi Fang screamed at the top of his lungs.
"The king is the king, sometimes he is blinded by interests, but being a subordinate is to ask him to correct his mistakes." The scorching sun takes it for granted.
"The so-called mistake is our brother’s life to fill in! You know they are more loyal than anyone! We are the best soldiers in Pojun! " Yi Fang grabbed the collar of the scorching sun and yelled at its face. He had never been so excited in three years.
"I know that’s why you have to stay in Xiaoyao and die here. I know I’m sorry for you, but I have to do this." The scorching sun apologized without anger and humility
"Stay free and unfettered city? Okay, I’m right. I’ll go to the military and restore my rank! I want to be a soldier again. "Fang Fang put on the collar of the scorching sun with tears." I am very interested in someone who needs me to take your place. "
"Is that the new counterparts? He seems to be very dynamic and constant, but he is not qualified to participate in the game. I agree that you do have the virtue to take my place, but now you can’t wait another year. I can give you the position. "The scorching sun tidies up the collar and downplays the decision, but it is a matter of commander’s ownership.