Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Suddenly, he thought of something.

Turn back slowly.

He met a pair of bright, piercing eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!"

This time, it was Yan who shouted.

He rushed into the depths without stopping.

Behind him, a girl with a face stained black by soot and eyes bloodshot and about to burst, stood quietly.

Yan Huan was about to run away.

She pushed the wheelchair with one hand, as if holding the reins of a warhorse, and followed closely behind with a fierce charge.

His other hand gripped the iron chain, one end of which was dragged along the ground, emitting a piercing buzzing sound.

The miners who almost ran into her all took a detour in fear.

"Help! There's a monster!!"

"Quickly, summon the Supreme Master—!!"

……

Chapter 66 What a kind and benevolent older brother!

There's a cliff edge ahead.

Two homeless men were holding weapons and discussing something.

"Damn it, have those robots gone mad? If they hadn't interfered, we would still have had a chance!"

"Don't even mention it. We've already been kicked out. What else can we do? Go and fight those big metal guys one-on-one?"

Yan sniffed, stood behind them, and listened carefully.

"It's not that there's no way. I just saw it. When those miners were driven out, they had a lot of earth marrow inside them!"

"Really? Then why don't we just rob them?"

"Hehehe! That's exactly what I was thinking!"

Bang!

The two homeless men felt as if they had been struck on the head, and then their vision spun around.

It gradually got dark.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Holding a brick, Yan bent over and carefully examined the faces of the two homeless people.

"Okay, there's a mask, no mistake."

He nodded and continued rushing inside with the brick in his hand.

I don't know how long it took.

A noisy commotion came from ahead.

It sounded like an argument at the market.

"You cowardly bullies, why can't you stand up for yourselves in front of Schwarzkopf's henchmen? You run pretty fast, even the miners can't outrun you!" A woman dressed as a miner stood with her hands on her hips, leading the reprimand of a group of homeless people in front of her.

Behind them, several miners glared angrily at them.

One of the homeless men retorted:

"Are you kidding me?! What would we gain from risking our lives against robots? Besides, isn't it all your fault? Antonina, you dug up such a huge area of ​​earth marrow and then kept it hidden. How does it feel to keep it all to yourself?!"

The homeless people behind him nodded in agreement; the two groups were evenly matched in terms of momentum.

The older woman, Antonina, had even sharper eyes:

"This mine is our territory. What were you doing while the mining team was working day and night to meet the deadline? You were slacking off and doing nothing. Many of you probably slept in the camp the mining team provided for you, right? How dare you ask for this piece of mineral deposit?!"

"You're lazy and good-for-nothing all day long, only thinking about taking advantage of others, and you even have the nerve to act so self-righteous... Do you think the mining team owes you something?!"

Even with Antonina's sharp words, the homeless showed no sign of shame.

Instead, they said it as a matter of course:

"We're already starving, why are you worrying about all that? I bet you're just hoping we all starve to death so your mining team can save on food rations, right?"

“That’s what they think!” the other homeless people echoed.

"Yes, yes, you miners are determined to harm us! We're just trying to protect our own interests, what's wrong with that?!"

These remarks from the homeless people made Antonina's face flush red with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"...As expected, reasoning with you bunch of trash is a waste of breath. You're just a bunch of thugs. Now look what's happened, because of the commotion, the entire mine has been taken over by robots, and nobody can mine it anymore!"

Yan Huan slowly approached.

All I saw was the homeless men exchanging glances and giving each other a wicked smile:

"Hmph, yeah, we can't get the mine, but we still have you guys!"

As they spoke, they gripped their weapons and slowly approached the miners.

This scene left Yan Huan feeling somewhat incredulous.

"Why are these homeless people so well equipped?!"

We're almost starving!

They're wearing masks, and the weapons they're carrying look pretty fierce.

If Yan Huan were the mine foreman, he would definitely confiscate all the weapons and masks from these people first, or offer some food to buy them off at a low price.

Whoever has the weapons is the boss. How can we allow these people to have the means to rebel?

At this time.

A man patted Yan Huan on the shoulder and said with a fawning smile:

"Hey bro, can you please stop worrying about such details?"

Yan Huan turned around and saw that it was Sang Bo.

"What are you doing here?" Yan asked.

Sambo sighed:

“When I got back to the clinic, you were all gone. After making many inquiries, I found out that something had happened in the mining area, so I came to find you.”

Yan nodded, pulled out a gun from his pocket that was longer and more terrifying than an AK, wiped the gun clean, and asked:

"That homeless man is shameless! Did you hear what he just said?"

“I heard that, I heard that. I run a small business and I hate people like that the most. They always think about getting something for free, and after they get it for free, they are not grateful at all. They even act like they are the boss and point fingers at others,” Sangbo laughed.

He continued:

"The mining team has been quite good to them, providing food, water, a camp, and work. These people may be pitiful, but the mining team really doesn't owe them anything. These people are just used to getting things for free and think they're the bosses!"

Yan nodded and asked:

"Are you going to join? If you're not, then I can..."

In the distance, the vagrants, armed with weapons, approached the miners step by step.

Antonina said angrily:

"What are you trying to do? I'm warning you, the subterranean fire is still nearby!"

The homeless people gave a disdainful smile.

"Stop trying to scare us with your fire. They're busy playing with Schwarzkopf's big iron men, they don't have time for you. If you don't want more holes in your body, hand over all your valuables!"

In the moment of crisis, a blue-haired man leaped out of the darkness, his face pale, and blocked the way for the homeless man.

His smile looked quite panicked.

In the darkness behind them, an AWM was pointed directly at the homeless.

"Ahem, well, I advise you to quit while you're ahead! Otherwise, you won't even be able to save your own lives, you know?!" Sangbo quickly advised.

Who is this blue-haired guy?

"I know him, he deserves a beating!"

The miners behind Sangbo were also taken aback.

"Hey, Sambo? Why are you standing up for us?"

Sambo gave an awkward smile and turned around:

"Haha, I was just trying to help them. Their comments really angered my good brother."

"Blue Hair, mind your own business! Get lost!" the vagrant shouted.

Just then, the homeless man behind him patted him on the shoulder and whispered:

"This blue-haired guy is in business; he might be richer than these miners!"

"Really?" The man's eyes lit up.

He immediately pointed his weapon at Sambo:

"Hmph, I think you're not leaving either. Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, you wouldn't be able to..."

"Uh, haha." Sangbo forced a smile.

……

Three minutes later.

The homeless lay on the ground, dazed and confused.

Sambo put away his weapon and wiped the sweat from his forehead.