Our car stopped after driving for a few minutes, and the soldier who was driving took out a map and handed it to us and said, "This is the map of the Fifth Ring Road. Our army has marked 50 strongholds. Each stronghold is two people guarding each stronghold. As long as everyone lets the place where they guard, there are no monsters passing by, they can ensure the safety of Beijing."

We took the map and looked at it. It turned out that there were indeed fifty red dots marked on it. I quickly pointed to a map that seemed to be a park behind and said, "We two brothers guard this place, brothers, don't rob me."

We were already very familiar with the guesthouse. Basically, we knew those people who scolded us and knew how to choose the place behind us.

Of course, I just said that these strongholds are actually lined in a straight line, so there is nothing in front and behind.

Everyone started to choose their own strongholds. I also noticed that the two zombies were also in our car. I didn't know if it was intentional or intentional, but they chose one. The stronghold next to Brother Xiang's stronghold was very close.

The soldier waited for all of us to choose a good base and said, "Come on everyone, you are all guards of the Fifth Ring Road. If we are fighting in the army, we are soldiers on the front line, wishing you good luck." After that, the soldier gave us a standard military gift.

We also returned to a military salute that was not standard. Then our group got off the bus and arrived on the roadside. We found that this place was actually a very remote place. We had two cars in total. More than 100 people didn't say that this place was a taxi. I don't know how many years passed by. There was a group of bastards who rushed over to grab the car like a war.

The two buses we were sent to turn around and leave. We had to deliver them to our destination on Sundays. We all started to curse.

Those who chose a closest base suddenly laughed and told us that we would wait slowly and leave with arms around. I took out my cell phone and saw what the navigated Brother Xiang chose to walk over for at least an hour.

"Two little guys can't get a taxi, come with me. Tianzi called my agency and asked them to send a car here." At this time, the two zombies walked to us for some reason. Qin Dazhuang smiled and said to Meng Tian next to him.

"Yeah" Meng Tian nodded and took out a phone call and started calling.

Soon, all the people from these supernatural groups left almost. Qin Dazhuang was nagging next to me.

"I'm not bragging about it, I'm still very famous as an actor. I know that Huang Xiaoming didn't invite me to play movies that day, and that's the case. Feng Xiaogang had to give me a beating with me and asked me to beat him up that little character. I'm not sure how many times I'd cut my head."

Brother Xiang glanced at him and said, "You have always been an emperor. You can continue to talk nonsense than me, why don't you say you are the president of the United States?"

"It's really not that I brag. At that time, I didn't know that there were countries overseas, otherwise I would have brought people to beat me, let alone the president. I want to be whatever I want." Qin Dazhuang was really not afraid of the wind and his tongue, and he dared to blow whatever he was awesome.

We were talking nonstop beside us, just a few female celebrities came to us and he looked down on him. The concubines were beautiful when he was the emperor. Anyway, Brother Xiang and I were so eager to vomit after hearing this.

But we didn't dare to say anything. After all, these two zombies were so fierce that they were scary. The people in the guesthouse at that time basically knew that they were both zombies, but no one dared to mess with them. Brother Xiang and I were stupid at that time and asked Meng Tianbai to beat him up.

Not long after, a white van drove in front of us. I pointed at the van and asked Qin Dazhuang: "This is your special car."

"Why is the van so bad? The speed of the van at that time can't catch up with the bloody BMW, I like it anyway." Qin Dazhuang said proudly with a look of expression on his face

Forget this guy is such a weird guy. Such a fierce zombie. It’s hard to be an actor. You can just rob a bank or something. The income he earns in his life. And these two zombies will probably not be able to deal with the demon bureau if they don’t go to the bank.

Forget it, taking a van is better than those guys who are rushing to take a taxi. I can only comfort myself in this way.

After getting on the van, we took about thirty minutes to get to our stronghold with Brother Xiang and I. I went to the map and said it was a park. Brother Xiang and I saw a mother pavilion full of weeds.

Originally, Brother Xiang and I wanted to find a good environment, and it would be better to have a bunch of girls in the park. They can play in it without any trouble, but Brother Xiang and I seem to have forgotten that this place is such a remote place in the Fifth Ring Road. A girl came to play.

Brother Xiang and I got off the car and drove away by ourselves. We walked into the pavilion with our tools and started preparing.

Fortunately, there is still a round table in the middle of this pavilion of about seven or eight meters in diameter. I just found a place to sit and asked Brother Xiang: "Brother Xiang, how are we going to set up the formation now?"

"Cloth-haired" Brother Xiang looked at me with a look, he found a chair and sat down, and took out two pieces of ham sausage from his backpack and bite it himself and said, "Don't be afraid that there will be ghosts coming over, and we will let them go, but there will be no one in the fourth, third and second rings, so they will definitely be able to withstand it."

"Can you be so shameless if everyone thinks like you, that's all the time?" I said

"Do you think anyone is as smart as me?" Brother Xiang looked proud and wanted to kick me over. I thought carefully about what Brother Xiang said and shook his head.

I can't control what other people are doing, but if these ghosts really run into the fourth ring road, there will be a lot of trouble. The more the ghosts run into Beijing, the more trouble they will be, anyway, your job must be done well.

Thinking of this, looking at Brother Xiang who was still gnawing ham sausages, I took Brother Xiang's backpack and started to place his talismans on this pavilion.
Chapter completed!