Transmigrated into the Cannon Fodder Squad: West Bank Buffet Opens For Business!

Shuoyu, a twice-transmigrated unlucky person, first traveled from modern society to a cultivation world. After cultivating for ten thousand years with great difficulty, he unexpectedly fell into th...

Chapter 112 The Woman in the Wing Room

Shuoyu sat on the steps and looked at Fanla and Sila, feeling a little curious.

"Captain, what is your father like?"

"Me? Of course my father looks similar to me. He is a handsome man with a noble bearing, a handsome man who is known throughout the area!" Si La Si La frowned and spoke nonsense.

"Hahaha, Captain, those words that Ayi taught me a few days ago weren't used like that, right? So annoying! How can you describe someone like that?"

Dead, dead, he shook his hands, trying to quickly get over the topic. It really had no effect on him. By the time he could reach the table, his father was already dead.

"Forget it, forget it. I'm not going to talk about this anymore. I'm tired of it. When I saw your father, I knew why you looked like someone who deserved a beating. Family environment is the most important thing, really."

Si La put his head close to Fan La's head, looked at him, blinked his eyes, as if he had other meanings waiting for him to understand.

Shuoyu broke the flower in his hand and stuck it next to his ear. He watched Fanla and Sila fighting, and thought about his family environment.

In modern times, she was brought up by her father alone. He taught her everything she should be taught and understood, as well as things she shouldn't be taught and shouldn't understand. Due to the information explosion at the time, she also learned a lot through reading books and surfing the Internet, but it seemed to be of no use. The overall environment was not good, and everyone had a hard time. They worked hard just to survive. Everyone was so busy that the only thing in the world was themselves and the information on their phones.

Later, she died suddenly after working overtime for three consecutive nights. Her soul traveled into the world of cultivation and became "him". Because he had an independent consciousness and was no longer a blank slate, he was incompatible with the people around him, especially since the world of cultivation was completely different from the modern world. At first, he couldn't accept the reality of his travel and ran away many times, but his biological parents cried and called to find him. Looking at their bare feet and rough hands, he never ran away again.

He was not the only child born to that family, but he was the only one who survived. His two sisters died before him, and his twin brother, who was born with him, died of a cold one night. When he was five years old, the village was affected by an unknown disaster. He was the only one who survived because he fell asleep under a big tree and returned home late. In the end, not even a pile of ash was left of the people and everything in the village. It was as if there had never been anything here in the first place.

He was rescued by the monks of Piaomiao Sect who came to rescue him and embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. Before that, he always thought that he had traveled to an ancient agricultural society. It was not until he entered Piaomiao Sect and saw his senior brothers and sisters flying with swords that he realized that this was the world of cultivation. He also had a new name "Shuo Yu" and became an outer disciple of Piaomiao Sect, no more than him and no less than him. Ten thousand years passed like this.

Now he is here again, a movie world in his memory,

His vision gradually lost focus. In fact, he heard it at that time. He was not a five-year-old child who knew nothing and was not asleep. He knew that their village was innocently affected because the other party came to seek revenge on Piao Miao Sect. Since they could not defeat Piao Miao Sect, they had to take their anger out on innocent mortals like them. He heard everything that his senior brothers and sisters said, but he could do nothing but secretly shed tears.

Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted, one of his hands suddenly became warm, Shuo Yu looked at the dog meat licking his hand, and smiled and snored his big furry head,

"Traitors are shameful. Heaven will not tolerate justice. I will do my part~!"

Si La Si La raised the Colt loaded with bullets in his hand, pointed it at the sky, and pretended to execute Fan La's father on the spot, because his father was now the acting head of the Heshun Town.

Shuo Yu sat on the steps, looking at Si La Si La who was holding a gun in front of him, smiling, then he came back to his senses and blinked his eyes.

"Captain, what are you doing?"

"Banxian'er, how about I come and enforce justice on behalf of Heaven today? I won't let this justice go to waste~"

Shuoyu looked at the Colt in his hand, and wanted to grab it anxiously, but failed. However, he did not believe that Si La Si La would shoot.

"You can't shoot." Fanla said with a frustrated look on his face.

"Young Master, are you scared?"

"I, what am I afraid of? You can't shoot me anyway. My mother just woke up. If you shoot, she will definitely die from the back again."

Shuo Yu looked at the dead, actually their leader really couldn't shoot, but he had a better way,

"Captain, we can't shoot. Your gun is too loud. If you get the Japs here, I have a sword. I can just slash their necks and that's it."

Fanla glared at Banxianer with an expression of "Why are you like this?" and looked at him.

"No, Banxian'er, why are you joining him in the fun?"

"Young Master, do you want to make a choice? The war has been fought to this extent, and the country has been in such a state. At least you still have the ability to force the people to die with honor, right? I am already half broken into pieces, but at least I still have the ability to die with honor more than the old ones in my family, right? What do you think, Meng Fan?"

Shuo Yu also looked at the rat-headed man. He listened to Meng Fanla, his father, reciting Du Fu's seven-character regulated verse upstairs. He smiled at Fanla, waiting for him to make a decision.

"Okay, I'm a mean person, I'm hypocritical, I came here just to urinate a few drops of cat urine on their graves, okay? So that I can keep my reputation as a filial son, and ignore everything else, okay? Can you put this thing away?"

Colt, who was saying "dead dead", was now pointing at Fanle's head. He put his mouth close to Meng Fanle's ear and said in a fierce tone,

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