Road Survival, I Have a Hint System!

Chapter 41: The trap is like a forest

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Hearing what the hooded man said, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He's not a radical person, on the contrary, he has a lot of respect for many of the people.

Such as Mr. Hatano, Mr. Momoya, Mr. Kato and so on.

He was all respectful.

However, he did not know the hooded man in front of him.

Since you are not a familiar teacher, why are you polite

Zhang Tuohai raised his head and held up Remington, who was hidden in his coat.

"I didn't hear it clearly just now, you say it again."

"Ke, I'm sorry, Your Excellency!" The hooded man saw Remington, but he didn't even bother to confront the denim jacket*2. He held a knife in one hand and bowed to Zhang Tuohai with a standard 90-degree bow.

"Well, it looks like an old lady, and bowing is so standard." Zhang Tuohai clicked his tongue.

In the past, I only read it on the news, but this time I saw it in real life, so I have to take a good look at it.

Denim No. 1 and Denim No. 2 looked at each other, not knowing whether to take advantage of this time to go up for a sneak attack, or to salute Zhang Tuohai with the man in the hood, and froze in place for a while.

None of the three said a word, and the field suddenly fell silent.

After five minutes, Zhang Tuohai was fine, the jeans were fine, and the hooded man who kept bowing couldn't take it anymore.

"Ge, Your Excellency, may I ask..." The hooded man straightened his waist and wanted to ask Zhang Tuohai the reason.

"Did you stand up?" Zhang Tuohai said coldly.

"Your Excellency, you, what do you mean?"

"Tuxiazuo." Zhang Tuohai said, "I heard that the most sincere way of apologizing for you is the Tuxiazao. Why didn't you use it just now? Are you looking down on me?"

"Your Excellency, I, I, I didn't, didn't mean it. I..."

"Now, immediately, immediately, I have to see. Otherwise, you will look down on me." Zhang Tuohai said and aimed his gun at the hooded man.

Pfft!

The hooded man immediately knelt on the ground, with both hands on the ground, his body curled up, probably in this posture—or2

"It's almost there."

Zhang Tuohai nodded with satisfaction.

"Now tell me, why are you fighting here?"

"Ge, Your Excellency, I, we..."

The hooded man was interrupted by Zhang Tuohai as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Shut up!" Zhang Tuohai pointed to No. 1 jeans, "You say it."

"Brother, we confronted each other for one thing."

Denim 1 said.

"For what?" Zhang Tuohai was curious.

"It's the knife in his hand," Denim No. 1 said.

"Originally, it was the box we found first. When we opened the box, the knife slipped out accidentally, and it happened to be picked up by him. We asked him to return it to us, but he refused, so we confronted each other."

"Is that the case?" Zhang Tuohai asked back.

"This, this thing has no owner, I, I found it, when, of course it's mine..." The hooded man argued loudly.

"That means, what he said is true?" Zhang Tuohai asked with a smile.

"Ge, Your Excellency..."

The hooded man looked up and tried to argue.

boom!

He was answered by Remington's gunshots.

The No. 12 projectile swiped across his scalp, and a smear of blood ran down his head.

"You are right."

The hooded man knelt down again.

"Sure enough, the only language you can understand is the sound of gunfire."

Zhang Tuohai looked cold and came to the hooded man.

"Have you eaten braised pork these days?"

"I ate a piece."

The hooded man didn't understand why Zhang Tuohai asked this question, but he still answered cautiously, in awe of Remington's power.

"No, I think you ate two pieces of braised pork, but only gave one piece of money!" Zhang Tuohai said.

"No, I obviously only ate it. I ate a piece."

"Then prove it to me!"

"How to prove, prove?"

bang.

Zhang Tuohai kicked the samurai sword to the feet of the hooded man.

"Don't you have a traditional culture called abdominal cutting? You will know if you cut it and count it."

"Eight, Baga, you are humiliating me!" The hooded man raised his head sharply.

He understood, Zhang Tuohai didn't want him to live.

He suddenly picked up the knife on the ground and held it up high.

Before his knife could fall, the thunderous sound of gunfire rang out again.

The hooded man felt like he was flying, and he flew five or six meters before hitting the wall and sliding down slowly.

There was a bright red on the wall behind.

Why did Zhang Tuohai insist on killing each other

Because he is from Jinling.

After glancing at the hooded man's body, Zhang Tuohai walked straight to the third floor, without even looking at the samurai sword on the ground.

His attitude confused the denim duo.

"Brother, the knife, you haven't got the knife yet." The denim duo greeted from behind.

"A handful of junk, if you want it, just keep it for yourself." Zhang Tuohai walked upstairs without turning his head.

The reason why he did this was to let the two of them leave.

Although, he is not afraid of the two making trouble, but it is better to save some trouble.

Sure enough, the denim duo looked at each other, quickly picked up the knife, and ran downstairs.

For them, a knife is also a good harvest.

Zhang Tuohai went straight to the third floor. There were corridors on both sides. Zhang Tuohai simply turned around and found that it seemed to be an office-like existence. There were desks and chairs in each room, as well as file cabinets. But it's all empty.

"System, where are the stairs to the attic?"

[Go to the second room, in the corner you can see a pull rope, which is the switch to open the stairs.]

"It's hidden enough."

Zhang Tuohai nodded, followed the system's prompt, came to the room, and pulled the rope hard.

bang.

A telescopic wooden staircase fell from the ceiling.

Dust splashed.

"How many years has nobody come here?"

Zhang Tuohai frowned and walked towards the top of the stairs step by step.

On the stairs is the attic. The attic is full of dust. It looks like no one has stepped on it for many years. The windows are also covered with dust, blocking the sunlight.

In the very center of the attic, an orange material box was placed there, shining brightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed, and was about to go forward to collect the material box.

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

[There is a trap ahead, if you go straight, you will be injured.]

"Is there a trap?" Zhang Tuohai's footsteps were taken back abruptly.

"Where is the trap and how should it be avoided?"

Zhang Tuohai asked in a deep voice.

[The third, fourth, and seventh floors in front are pressure floors, and landmines will inevitably be triggered after stepping on them.]

[The sixth and twelfth floors in the front are flipped floors. After stepping on them, they will trigger the trap and be shot by crossbow arrows.]

[The ninth, eleventh, and fourteenth floors in front are hollow floors, and they will fall downstairs after stepping on them.]

Listening to the densely packed traps, Zhang Tuohai cursed inwardly: "Is this a vault? What is it that has so many traps installed to protect it?"