Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

Dimensional Double Repair Chapter 266

The man didn't seem to care about Fister at all, and his words were not weakened by Fister's reprimand, on the contrary, it became even worse.

In addition to Zhou Juntian, most of the convoy were refugees. In addition, Delia's voice was so loud, they naturally heard it.

But what can I do if I hear it?He is a member of the Investigation Corps. It seems that his brother is still the squad leader in the Investigation Corps.. The refugees who wandered to Ruth Crystal Wall really dare not say anything.

If something makes them angry and throws yourself here... then it will be a problem...

Most refugees bow their heads, whether they are men or women.

"It sounds like you are not rubbish, rubbish!" Zhou Juntian is never polite to everyone!That is the Dria in front of you!

Zhou Juntian is most uncomfortable!This is the kind of person!

Let’s not talk about anything else. If you encounter giants, these guys will probably be the first ones to run. What qualifications do such people have to talk about refugees?But also including myself.

In Zhou Juntian's heart, this man has already been classified as a dead man.

"Yo! Little..."

Before the man finished speaking, a pair of powerful hands grabbed his neck and was slowly pinching hard. Delia was horrified to find that his body had slowly risen into the sky at this moment, and the horse under his hip was also affected Frightened, rushed into the woods frantically.

"Yu~~~" Seeing this situation, a group of people stopped immediately, some to watch the show, some to vent their anger.

Usually, this Delia relied on his brother being the squad leader of the eighteenth class, and some newcomers and refugees were constantly ups and downs.

"Say! Keep talking"

With a smile on his face, Zhou Juntian lifted his chin and motioned for him to continue.

"Um...oh...you...me..."

Delia was constantly struggling in Zhou Juntian's hands. Everyone was a little surprised by Zhou Juntian's methods. After all, he lifted an adult with one hand, and Zhou Juntian's age seemed to be about eleven. Where is the strength??

"You...you little...boy...me...my brother"

"Your brother? Huh"

Zhou Juntian sneered, jumped out of the carriage, held Delia, and slowly walked to a big tree, a cold stern flashed in his eyes, catching Delia and smashed against the trunk.

"Peng!"

The dull sound sounded, and everyone was a little dull.

"Puff...!" A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Delia's face slowly turned pale, he could vaguely feel that the hand that clamped his neck was slowly exerting force.

"You tell me now! Who is your brother!" Zhou Juntian seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He couldn't see the expression of happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, but at this moment he looked extremely gloomy.

"Rail... forgive... woo..." Under Zhou Juntian's questioning, Nadria's confidence was also defeated bit by bit. So far, no one has even acted on himself after hearing his brother. This Zhou Juntian is the first... and so decisive.

Delia knows that he really wants to kill himself... The eyes full of killing intent, Delia can be sure, as long as he is saying something unrelated, then his head will be cut off in the next moment. ..

Chapter Twenty-Three: Finally See Mikasha

If you have any suggestions or if Xiaojie wrote something wrong, you are welcome to put it forward. Xiaojie will try his best to correct it. I hope you can support it~ Go to Dynasty Warriors 6 in the next world!how is it?...There are too many sister papers in it, Er Qiao, Diao Chan, Zhen Ji, Sun Shangxiang how can I ruin Liu Da'er!?Zhou Juntian must save her, there is so much...

"Sorry, I don't accept begging for mercy, so," Zhou Juntian continued with a mocking expression on his face, "Go to hell!"

"Kacha" Delia's eyes widened, and amidst everyone's astonished eyes, he slowly died.

......

Everyone could not imagine that Zhou Juntian was so bold. A soldier of the investigative corps and Delia, who was still quite background, was killed in this way, even after begging for mercy.

Fest looked at the people around him, and after thinking about it for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Dria’s behavior is believed to be known to everyone. You are usually bullied by him. Today’s things are also wrong with him. Then,, , Everyone knows what to do?".

"We know, we know, that Delia was eaten by giants, don't you think?" Some soldiers immediately said to Fister, charmingly.

Not to mention that Fister was their squad leader, and Zhou Juntian, the one who said to kill and kill, was not what they dared to offend. Looking at the dead Deria, everyone shuddered unconsciously.

Pfister nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at Zhou Juntian reproachfully. The meaning was obvious. If you want to kill him, don't be so blatant next time. At least find a hidden place.

If the person who died was not a scum like Deria, then Zhou Juntian would be in some trouble, but Fister didn't know, Zhou Juntian was not afraid at all, and just killed a scum.

Except for Fister's accident, the ban of this investigative corps is basically a newcomer. In fact, Delia doesn't have the physical quality of the investigative corps at all, only relying on his brother's little prestige.

Delia tried every possible means to get into the so-called military police regiment, but it seemed that it would be impossible in the future.

I looked around and found the newcomers of the investigative corps and those crowds, and their eyes were full of fear.

But besides fear, there is a trace of...gratefulness?Is it grateful?Zhou Juntian shook his head and stopped thinking.

The team continued to move forward, and everyone was much quieter except for what happened.

They were not far from Ruth's Crystal Wall, and they drove non-stop. Not long after, the huge wall of Ruth's Crystal Wall appeared in everyone's sight.

Many people walked out of the carriage and looked at the towering crystal wall with joy. Wherever they entered, they would be temporarily safe!This is the second line of defense for human survival, and one of the last two lines of defense.

After entering the city, Zhou Juntian also bid farewell to Pfister. Zhou Juntian thought to himself that Pfister definitely has a deep friendship with Hans, otherwise he would not take care of Zhou Juntian.

After smiling, Zhou Juntian entered the city.

Zhou Juntian is now penniless and a little confused. What is he doing now?Find Mikasha and them first?Yes, I seem to know only a few of them in this world.

"Hey, you have seen three people, a little boy, about ten years old, a girl of the same age, and a middle-aged woman...".

"Insane! Never seen! Don't block my way"

"Uh..." Zhou Juntian touched his nose. It was a bit wrong to ask others this way, but Zhou Juntian didn't know how to find it. This city is so big, Zhou Juntian sighed slightly when he looked at the Ruth crystal wall.

"Hey... little guy, if your friend is a refugee, you might as well go to the food distribution center. Refugees from other places will go where to get food. You should be able to find it wherever you go."

When Zhou Juntian didn't know where to start, an old man walked over slowly and said to Zhou Juntian with a smile. After speaking, he pointed to a tall building in the distance and said to Zhou Juntian, "Where is the food." Good luck to you, boy".

After the old man finished speaking, he left with a smile.

"Thank you, grandpa..." Zhou Juntian's heart also warmed slightly, it seems that there are many good people in this world.

Looking at the tall building in the distance, Zhou Juntian walked over slowly.

the other side.

"Why do we give food to these outsiders?" A man dressed in soldier costume looked at the group of refugees who were fighting for food, curled his lips.

"Huh! Anyway, giants are going to break in across the crystal wall, so it's better to eat more and reduce the population, so that we don't have to worry about food." A sharp-toothed soldier immediately agreed. Tao.

In his eyes, it was full of contempt for those refugees.

At this moment, a petite figure rushed up quickly, kicking the blond man who was talking.