Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

Probably...those medicines are indeed harmful. They will cause discomfort within a short period of time after taking them, and death will occur within two years.

But the disadvantage of this drug is...it will become ineffective after drinking water.

It can be said that moisture is the antidote.

"Good guy, isn't this the same as not eating?"

"That's right! You didn't expect that, did you?"

"It's good. I knew Dr. Natasha wouldn't really do that."

Seeing the three people gradually walking away, a pair of stern eyes appeared in the darkness.

"Damn...these two guys are actually spies!"

The black shadow clenched the long knife in his hand, and his back molars clenched!

Surprisingly, it was Brother Dao who had not been caught.

He silently stared at the backs of Yan Huan and the others, gritting his teeth.

I wish I could cut these people into pieces with a thousand knives!

The teammates are meticulous, and the medicine made by the doctor is also fake!

All this makes their efforts all the time look so ridiculous!

Their greatest achievement was actually burning down the Museum of History and Culture?

But I heard that the collection in the museum...is still intact.

It was all manipulated by that money-grubbing executive!

"Bastard, at least...I will never let the traitor live!"

Brother Dao narrowed his eyes and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

"Swift——!!"

In an instant, the blade was filled with flames.

In the dim atmosphere, the beating flame was majestic and hot, like a dormant fire snake.

"If you want to blame...just blame you for helping those superior guys! You can't blame me!"

Just hearing the sound of "Bang——!!", the flames burst out suddenly, and the blazing flames were like huge waves, sucking the three people into it.

"Haha...die, die!"

Seeing the three of them being engulfed by his own flames without any defense, Brother Dao was ecstatic.

At least give the traitor...

"Wait...how could that happen?"

Suddenly, the sight in front of him made Brother Dao rub his eyes.

After the monstrous purple-red fire wave engulfed the three people, it suddenly turned into crimson red, and the fire intensity became even more intense!

Like surrendered rebels, they all turned around at that moment and surged towards this side!

Brother Dao's pupils were dilated and he looked at this scene blankly, at a loss.

The fire in the sky was reflected in his eyes.

Chapter 202 You said you would pick the flowers for me for the rest of my life.

a few days later.

Upper Belloburg area.

Administrative Plaza.

"Did you hear that the Executive Officer and his companions are back, and they are now at Fort Clipper!"

"It's a pity that we have just come back now. With such a big thing happening in Belloberg recently, they have no sense of involvement, and they can't even get a warm meal."

"What's a pity? That's Belloberg's private matter, an internal affair! There should not have been Star Train's involvement in the first place. Don't you understand that family scandals should not be made public?"

"Yes, after all, the goal of the Executive Officer is to save the planet, not to interfere with the development of a country's factions."

In the square, people gathered in twos and threes, whispering and looking at the slowly moving prison car.

Those who were once aloof and dressed in bright and beautiful clothes can now only wear simple prison uniforms, with faces full of vicissitudes of life, and are hopelessly bound in that small cage.

Five-star general Sambo Koski once said:

"I think you are guilty. I don't want you to feel guilty, I want me to feel guilty."

Facts have proved that this strategy of arresting people first and finding evidence later is really effective.

More traces of that half-human, half-split creature were found in the secret breeding places of other noble families. They even had some sense and even assassinated Sambo with their faces covered!

Can this be tolerated?

Fortunately, Sang Bo was so hot that he twisted his waist into an incredible arc and jammed the opposite blade with his buttocks, thus saving the day.

"Wow~ baby, you are so awesome! What a man~~~!!"

When Sambo Koski was wearing a bright military uniform and following the convoy in a parade, a muscular man on the roadside caught his attention.

This man's face was flushed, and behind him was a tricycle with blue watermelons imported from alien planets on it.

He looked like a new vendor.

But that magical title made Sambo frown and quicken his pace.

"Fuck, go faster!" He impatiently urged his fellow Iron Guards.

The melon farmer's voice was so recognizable that he was clearly the Iron Guard who had been fired by him not long ago.

This damn gay!

"Baby, look at me! This is my new watermelon. It's delicious. Come and try one. Come on~!"

The muscular man picked up a watermelon, rushed out of the isolation zone, and ran towards Sambo.

"!!!"

……

In the open-air corridor of the high-rise building of Fort Clipper, a man with long black hair was silently watching the activities in the square.

He touched the elbow of Guangzhiyuan on the side, and Guangzhiyuan signaled. He quickly grabbed the camera hanging on his body and took a few pictures in the distance.

“Crack—crack—crack!!”

Dan Heng: "..."

"Executor, this is the fruit my mother asked me to send. Eat some." At the other end of the corridor, Bronya walked slowly with a fruit plate.

Yan Huan took the root without picking it up. After peeling it off, he handed it to Dan Heng and sighed affectionately:

"I think in 25000 AD, you and I don't have to think about clothes, we hang out on vines together every day, our hearts are as high as the sky, and we can't buy our friendship if we don't take it. You said you would pick it for me forever."

"..." Dan Heng took it helplessly:

“I think I’ve seen this meme online.”

Yan turned around and took another fruit from Bronya's fruit plate without taking it. After peeling it, he handed it to March :

"I really miss the days when we picked nana together before 18000 AD. At that time, we ate nana every day and never had the problem of constipation."

"Yeah, I really miss it." After March took it, he couldn't help but sigh:

"But if you don't take it raw, it will still cause constipation."

Yan raised his eyebrows and said:

"If you don't take it, is there any cooked one?"

Perla, who was following Bronya, was speechless and said:

"You go to the zoo and submit the application form. I will prepare tickets to see you."

Yan took out another apple from Bronya's plate, stretched out his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, twisted them, slowly peeled off the skin of the apple, and said melancholy:

"Although I had no fixed place to live and no food to eat, I still miss the days when I couldn't pick or pick anything."

March chewed it without picking it up, her eyes turned red, and she choked with sobs:

"It's a pity that now that I have evolved into a human being, you are still the same as you were then."

"..."

"Are you sick? How much trouble does it take to eat a banana?" Perla took one of the fruits from the fruit plate that Bronya was holding and just peeled it off.

"Huh? Are you eating or not?" Yan put the apple with many small holes back on the fruit plate and said sharply.

"Why, intelligent creatures can't eat it?" Pella said scornfully.

"In 10086 BC, we all used nana to worship the gods. How can we allow you to be so blasphemous now?"

Pella frowned:

"The case is solved, it turns out you are playing the role of ape god!"

"Executor, what are your plans next?" Bronya asked silently.

The three members of the train crew were indeed loyal, saying they were going to the Black Tower Space Station, and finally came back one after another.

"When will the dividends from our museum be distributed?" Yan raised his eyebrows.

In the beginning, they rushed over from the Black Tower Space Station because they had such a good job.

Now that the museum has been burned to ashes, what's the point of them coming here?

At that time, Mr. Yan took many protective measures in order to declare his sovereignty over those cultural relics, which cost a lot of money and were considered a small investment.

Now the investment can be regarded as wasted.

Pella interjected:

"Oh, um... don't worry, five-star general Mike... Sambo Koski found a lot of property of those big families when they ransacked their homes."

Bronya recalled the trophies and introduced:

"You should be able to make a lot of money by trading those things with merchants from other worlds. There are also many lost manufacturing techniques. Belloberg's development will get better and better in the future."

"Ah? Sambo? Searched? Turned it over to you? Didn't he embezzle it for himself?"

Yan's pupils dilated, as if he had heard some big news.

That's Sambo... would he be so selfless and leave all the good things he looted from the big family to Cocolia?

Is that enough to call me big brother?

"Private, but not completely." Bronya said.

"What do you mean?"

"Halfway through, the captured nobles began to retort Sambo's explosive information. There were many unknown things in it. My mother was very angry after hearing it." Pella added.

Bronya added:

"Then he took the initiative to spit out what he had swallowed in order to survive, and then demanded that those people be executed immediately."

"No wonder those guys wearing prison uniforms have tape on their mouths!" March suddenly realized.

……

on the square.

A strange sound was heard.

"Pah-pah-pah!!"

The passers-by who were watching all covered their children's eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

"You scream, you scream, don't you like to scream? Scream louder!"

"Oh~Ya Zhudie! Baby, I love it so much, in such a large public! Mmm~ah!!"

Chapter 203 Let me say a few words

Sambo raised his whip high.

He slapped the muscular man angrily.