"Kacha!"

A crisp sound sounded under Zhang Liang's feet.

"Master, you'd better not move. There is a nuclear bomb buried here. If you dare to move, we will go to heaven together."

Not far away, the originally honest and honest Ding Fugui had changed his face.

It was completely impossible to tell that he was the same person now as he was when he was hiding from the cold wind.

The rebel base camp, under the influence of satellites, can be seen clearly on the screen at this moment.

"Boss, let me tell you, everyone has weaknesses, and everyone will sympathize with children like Fugui.

When I met him, he was eating the snatched thigh.

He is a natural actor!"

"Why don't you send a little girl? Wouldn't it be more convincing?"

"The little girl is too deliberate, and Fugui is a genius.

An acting genius, if it had been in the past, he would have won the Best Actor Award.

Who can be honest and honest on the outside, but secretly look like a villain?

Anyway, I can’t, at least I didn’t see his flaws at first.”

This dog-headed military advisor is quite proud.

After glancing at the military advisor, the boss didn't say anything and continued to read.

At this time, Zhang Liang seemed to be scared and said tremblingly:

"What do you want? I'll give it all to you."

After hearing this, Ding Fugui seemed to have heard some big joke.

"What do I want? We want justice, do you have it?

Hahaha, you guys come to massacre us under the guise of saviors.

That’s 3.5 billion people!

Many of them are pregnant. What is the result?

Just because he didn't get one in the lottery, he was left outside to starve to death.

You are so noble!

For the future of mankind and to preserve the overall situation.

What about us?

Are we going to die?

Even if we can't enter the underground city, won't we be able to survive on the surface?

My good master?

You acted like a savior and judged us from above.

Do you think we want to eat ostrich meat?

But we can’t live without eating ostrich meat!

You wear thick protective clothing, drive a transport truck with a 24-hour constant temperature, and walk struttingly in this ice and snow with a gun.

Have you ever thought about how other people feel?"

At this time, Ding Fugui's eyes were red and he was excited.

The last sentence was shouted out.

His tone was full of unwillingness, full of complaints, and full of hatred.

I hate the injustice of fate, and even more so, I hate the self-righteous saviors like Zhang Liang.

In the RV, seeing the hysterical figure, Shen Qingxue asked Su Quan: "Are we really superior?"

"This kind of person, if he climbs up there one day, he will be better off than before."

Su Quan is very smart and knows the evil of human nature.

She was not confused by what Ding Fugui said.

"It seems so, but my mentality seems to have been in the clouds for too long."

Shen Qingxue is very self-aware, and she understands that even if she is not superior, she will.

But there are definitely problems.

It was like she had never met anyone from the spaceship sect before.

She is also a bit reluctant in dealing with the wandering earth.

It’s more about watching a show, Ding Fugui is right.

She is indeed a bit condescending and a bit unworldly.

Da Qin, Fusu fiefdom.

"Is this my problem? It seems to be my father's problem as well, and even more so the Qin nobles' problem."

After seeing what happened in the live broadcast room, Fusu understood a little bit.

Swallowing Starry Sky, Cangming Star, Laboratory.

"Ah, the thinking of the weak."

Bai Yue, who was wearing a white coat, didn't feel sorry for him.

Dou Po, in the desert.

"Accusation? It's useless, this world has always been like this.

But what is this nuclear bomb? It seems very powerful?"

Different people see the same thing differently.

Shen Qingxue and Fusu saw reflection, Su Quan saw human nature, Baiyue saw thinking, and Medusa saw survival.

As for Zhang Liang, what he saw was a game.

"So, you are still a victim and a messenger of justice?"

"Of course, their lives are lives, but our lives are not lives?"

At this moment, Ding Fugui's mind was controlled by emotions.

No matter what Zhang Liang did, he would do something incomprehensible.

After hearing Zhang Liang's question, the boss ten kilometers away immediately made a decision.

"Let's go, let's go now, he is not threatened."

After saying that, the boss left first.

Of course what Zhang Liang stepped on was not a nuclear bomb, but it was not a weak grenade either.

It is also a bomb that can seriously injure the God of War.

But looking at Zhang Liang's expression, it was obvious that he was confident.

Years of survival experience made this boss run away immediately.

But the boss guessed right, Zhang Liang was just teasing Ding Fugui.

"To be honest, I can't help you, what else do you want?"

"Your cultivation method, as well as your sword skills, sword skills, everything that can make you stronger."

"you sure?"

"Hurry up, or I'll be rude to you."

With that said, Ding Fugui took out another gun and pointed it at Zhang Liang.

At this moment, he was like a fugitive jumping over the wall in a hurry, unable to delay even a moment.

"Do you think I have a secret realm?"

Zhang Liang rummaged through his pockets and found nothing except a knife and a ring.

"Then write it out for me, hurry up."

With that said, he took out another tablet and handed it to Zhang Liang.

"If I write it down, do you dare to practice it?"

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Whether I practice or not is my business. Come on."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ding Fugui is on the verge of collapse.

"How does this thing work? Are you going to coach me?"
To be continued...