Three years later.

The island is gone.

The process is not very important. The zombie crisis is getting worse and worse, causing the whole world to be trembling, and then it is natural.

The Republic of China did not do much, and the top bandits and pirates were completely blocked...

Three years later, the Republic of China was not about the Qingheyan in Shanghai, and there were still many warlords fighting each other. The Zhi-Feng War was in full swing, but the plains and tall buildings in northern Jiangsu and southern Hunan had already bloomed everywhere in China.

Mr. Zhao stood in the former Goose City, now one of the most developed and prosperous China, and looked at a few glances at a mountain outside Goose City, and smiled and said to Huang Silang, "Old Huang, how is his life in renovating recently?"

It's 1924.

With his efforts in infrastructure construction in China, he built a six-lane cement road connecting all counties in China, and a well-connected water conservancy facility in the north and south...

Niu Buluo even collapsed the finances.

Huang Silang looked sadly at the direction of Echeng and scratched his head and said, "Master Jiu, my little family business is nothing, it will be gone if it is gone. I am curious about what you plan in the future, Master Jiu?"

There are no islands, all of them are made by you.

Niu Buluo fell from the first row with a powerful slope, and it was also yours...

With this strength, if you want my family business, I will definitely kneel down and ask for a follower. The problem is that Mr. Zhao is working in China and can't see any trends or actions of thinking about it.

One or two million backbone, tens of millions of family members, all immigrated to the Kangaroo Kingdom after building countless projects, and the cows were sold to Mr. Zhao's territory.

Please Mr. Zhao take over.

Just to expect Mr. Zhao to no longer harm their finances.

Zhao Xueyan smiled and shook his head, "In the era of capital, I am rich enough to beat the ball, how can I choose that important?"

From the eighth year of the Republic of China, 1919, and until 1924, Taoist Shi realized his greatest wish. Then, just leave here and hand over the rest to Brother Jiutong.

Not to mention the bandits and kangaroo country, A Zi, a big demon king, has created a large number of groups in A Mei's house for five years.

Five years!

The female devil is cholera!

Thinking of this, he smiled and waved his hand to Huang Silang, "The road to the world is far away, I'm lucky to see you again, Lao Huang."

When Mr. Zhao flew down the mountain, he flickered a few times and left Huang Silang's sight. Old Huang was about to cry without tears. Mr. Zhao, you brought me up alone, but you took me down the way.

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Zhao Xueyan stayed in the plane for five years while letting the bullet fly for a while. When he returned to the Hong Kong Comprehensive Plane, it only took two or three minutes.

It was still the brilliant summer of 1995.

He had a different mentality in Hong Kong and stabilized for several months before he opened a new plane in August.

Zhao Xueyan was speechless, when he calmed down, he accidentally found that he was moving on a bus...

This very ordinary bus from the late 1910s has a spacious space for the moment. There are several people sitting or standing in the front half of the car, and there are only three in the rear half of the car... No, plus Zhao Yuan four.

He appeared in the last row of windows to the right, and there was a young man with a hat and mask looking out of the car by the window on the left.

Then in the first few rows, next to the door of the car, there were two young men and women sleeping.

Mr. Zhao was silent for a few seconds, thinking suspiciously. This time he opened the plane and returned to the plane where he gave birth to him? In this familiar bus mode, is a man standing in front of the carriage holding a smart phone?

This is the era of Internet chicken big data??

The era of fried chicken big data!

Mr. Zhao took advantage of the fact that the man with a hat and mask outside the window did not pay attention to him, and the others in the car did not pay attention to him. He changed his clothes at 0:00 and changed into casual big shorts and flip-flops. In summer, it was refreshing.

At this moment, the sleeping girl near the door of the front row suddenly woke up, then got up a large area, looked around in panic and fear, and sat there like a daze.

When she accidentally woke up the glasses guy sitting next to her, the glasses guy felt that she was in a bad mood, so he started to use tissues to comfort him...

Then, the little girl ignored the guy with glasses and ran to the car in panic, shouting at the driver that she had a heart attack and wanted to get off.

The man standing in front of a handrail of the car was asking the little girl with concern whether she had anything to do, and said that after crossing the bridge, there would be a hospital after crossing the bridge.

After a few arguments in the car ahead, Mr. Zhao saw the little girl very frightened, and even sat on the town seats diagonally opposite the driving tide with a hint of despair.

When the girl's glasses sitting next to her face also walked over to see the situation, Zhao Xueyan also moved. He was a little confused. What's going on?

That little girl has no heart disease.

With his strength, he can sense whether the next person is healthy. Not to mention that it is a few meters or ten meters away, hundreds of meters are all trivial matters.

I am not sick, so why are I in a hurry to get off the car? That panic, fear and even a little despair?

Mr. Zhao stood up and glanced at the left and right a few times, and looked at the woman next to the window in front of the door of the car. He felt so big that he felt so big. This aunt looked very ordinary and dressed very cleanly. Why was there a pressure cooker bomb wrapped in a red bag under the seat?

There is a knife on his body??

What's going on??

What kind of world is this?

In the era of fried chicken big data, are everyone doing so much?

As Mr. Zhao walked, he looked at the guy with glasses and came forward to persuade the driver to comfort the girl pretending to be sick. As he was talking, an old lady sitting alone by the window on the other side got up and pulled open her bag, saying that she had medicine on her body.

The little girl had originally been looking for a chance to get off the bus because the guy with glasses seemed to be helping her find a chance to get off the bus. The sight of hope rose up in despair, and changed again.

Zhao Xueyan looked at it and saw that the red light at the intersection was about to turn green. The bus driver stepped on the accelerator and accelerated... He ignored the little girl who pretended to be sick and whispered, "Press on the brake!"

Swish!

The bus that had just started to pop out the stop line suddenly braked again. Not to mention Mr. Zhao, the driver and other passengers, all saw a coquettish takeaway electric car. They twisted the route and first avoided the bus, and then avoided the large oil tanker truck rushing towards the opposite direction.

All the people in the car were shocked.

The man in the shirt holding the smartphone exclaimed to Mr. Zhao, "Brother, you can. If it weren't for you, this time it would be really unlucky. I said, "Brother Driver, why are you driving? You're a little impatient."

When other people on the bus also looked at Zhao Xueyan, Mr. Zhao said to the driver, "Master, are you worried? You can't be careful if you don't concentrate on driving."

He knew that the driver was being jokingly made by the little girl pretending to be sick and had a lot of trouble to get off the car, but he could even feel that the driver was extremely depressed, and his anger was even full of a... sacrificing his life.

This smell is similar to the aunt who hides the pressure cooker bomb under her legs, very similar.

What is the situation? What story is involved? Mr. Zhao is not clear.

He didn't know the guys in front of him, so he just pretended to be sick and the guy with glasses looked a little familiar with each other, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

After all, the first time Mr. Zhao encountered the system's time to travel in the summer of 21st.

After his curious inquiry, the bus driver forced a smile and looked at the road to start the car, "I'm fine, it was an accident just now."

Zhao Xueyan didn't ask much, and sat next to the little girl pretending to be sick with a smile, "I know a little bit of medical skills, why don't you help you take your pulse?"

The little girl pretended to be sick looked at Zhao Xueyan in surprise and confusion, and nodded a few seconds later.

"Ding, signing in Li Shiqing will be successful, and the reward will be 100 yuan, and the host can receive it at any time."

If there is a sign-in reward, it should be the protagonist in the story, but I can't remember it, it's something he hasn't known about...

Zhao Xueyan took his pulse and said to the left and right, "Okay, stop watching. Instead of watching me and this patient, it is better to see the road for the master more, so as not to have another traffic accident. This is related to our lives."

Swish!

A group of people staring at Zhao Xueyan and Li Shiqing, including the kind-hearted glasses, all looked forward together. The previous accident... was quite thrilling.

Zhao Xueyan turned sideways and sent a message to the secret, "You are not sick. You were so scared and panicked before and wanted to get off the car. Do you know there is a bomb under your front aunt's leg?"

He seemed to be whispering in Li Shiqing's ears, but the means of transmitting the secrets ensured that Li Shiqing could hear clearly, but others could not hear it at all.

Li Shiqing opened her mouth in shock, "..."

Mr. Zhao grabbed a handkerchief and stuffed it into her mouth, "What's the matter? The driver and that aunt have accused of seeking death. There is a tendency to be paranoid that they will not become demons or live crazy. You can wait first."

"Don't talk, first watch the driver do something wrong. I'll deal with the aunt who comes on the bus with a bomb. Why is it so dangerous to take a bus?"

"How many cars are there? They are so arrogant!"

After saying that, Zhao Xueyan got up and walked backwards. A passenger looked at him unexpectedly. Mr. Zhao just smiled and nodded, "It's okay. This aunt's quick-acting heart-saving pill just now is very good, and her condition is stable."

Various hot discussions immediately broke out on the bus.

Then, between several seats, Mr. Zhao saw that the pressure cooker aunt was not particular!! Before he could walk over, he coldly pulled up the bomb lead...

It’s too simple for Mr. Zhao to make trouble at this distance.

Isn’t this still uncertain about what world it is? Is there any abnormality? If there are not many abnormalities in the big data era of fried chicken, but he is very buggy, then what evidence will be left behind? It will be a troublesome little tail.

I'm about to get on the bridge. Not to mention the dozen people on the bus, I'll just say that there are all kinds of big and small cars on the left and right, front and back. Did you explode this bomb?

Tired...

Just explode, it doesn’t matter!

…………

Boom ~

A violent explosion swept across the entire bus car, including vehicles that impacted the vehicle in all directions in front, back, left and right directions.

When cars were either directly flipped, overturned, or the flames drowned everything, all kinds of screams were also heard.
To be continued...