The description mentioned that this hard-straight general has experienced wars for thousands of years, and his age is already over. It can be seen that no matter what planet he is on, he can definitely be called an evergreen in the Legion.

It was also mentioned in the description that because he was too old, his body was no longer very flexible.

There was nothing suspicious about this at first. Even alien creatures could hardly escape the passage of time, let alone a long live old man.

However, Yang Ni looked at the three props in front of him and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Could it be that this hard general is not a human, or a creature like a human?

This is a very simple reverse thinking method. When you know that the answer is right in front of you, it will not be difficult to see the truth of the problem clearly with just a little backward retort.

Just imagine, no matter it is pliers, screwdrivers or motor oil, which "people" need it the most?

Combined with the previous three carriages, there was basically no normal human form except Catwoman, so it is very likely that this hard general is the same.

Could it be that he is a mechanical life form?

According to the answer, this is undoubtedly the most likely speculation, because only mechanical living organisms attach great importance to these props like household tools.

Although the true identity of General Harun Bangbon is not mentioned in the description, this is the essence of this "train guessing" game.

Yang Ni's speculation now has two answers, one is field mechanics and the other is robots. In comparison, Yang Ni prefers the latter.

Because the description seemed to be casually mentioned at the beginning that this Hard General had a conflict with the King Hua in the No. 8 carriage.

Yang Ni has personally experienced the power of the strange flower. If it were just a mechanic, it would be difficult to escape.

But if it is a mechanical life form like a Transformer, it is different.

The corrosive mucus of the Dawanghua only works for organic matter and has a very weak effect on metals, which has been proven in the battle.

A lot of the corrosion liquid was spilled onto the seats of the carriage, but except for boiling the seat surface, the springs and other components inside were not damaged.

Yang Ni thought about it carefully and felt that the possibility of this kind of speculation was extremely high, so in this way, the props that should be selected were very clear.

That's right, it's engine oil.

If this hard general is really a mechanical life form, he will definitely become "inflexible" due to the aging of the components. In this way, a small bottle of motor oil is definitely the best choice.

Yang Ni, who made up his mind, did not want to waste too much gaming time.

He pressed the button in front of the oil without hesitation.

As the yellow button turns green, the glass cover above the small bottle of oil is opened with a "pop", while the other two buttons turn into a dazzling red.

At the same time, the door leading to carriage No. 7 also unbuttoned the fixing lock with a "sniff".

Yang Ni took out a small piece of blue "highly concentrated solid bonded water" and threw it into his mouth.

This is an oval small pill. Yang Ni held it in his mouth and melted a large mouthful of water every few seconds. Yang Ni drank seven or eight sips before it completely dissolved.

Moreover, this combination water is different from drinking free water. After it enters the abdomen, it will quickly melt into every cell in the body, replenishing the body's water loss with the highest efficiency.

After taking this pill, Yang Ni felt much better. After checking the wounds on his body, most of them were skin trauma, and with the assistance of more than 200 cell vitality, he gradually began to recover.

He picked up the small bottle of motor oil, reached out and pulled off the vine branches that were crawling all over the car door, held the pole handle on the door, and gently pulled it to the side.

The power assist device inside the door began to work and slid to one side without any noise.

Yang Ni stepped in and walked in.

Behind him, the car door returned to his seat and closed, accompanied by a faint "click" sound, the door was locked.

Yang Ni quickly looked at the No. 7 carriage.

There were still no figures in the carriage, but two rows of chairs had been removed from the seats near the other end.

The soft leather case and silicone filling on the seat were thrown aside at random, while the hard metal strips inside were gone.

Yang Ni was a little surprised and tentatively shouted, "General Hard Bangbang, I am a passenger in the No. 11 car. If you want to go to the front of the car, please lend your keys to use it."

He was answered by a sound of cutting hard objects that made his teeth sore, and a large spark splashed out from the removed seat.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Yang Ni remembered the experience of the King Hua last time, and stopped talking and walked towards him.

On his left wrist, the extremely strong golden shield quietly emerged.

After walking for no more than two steps, he suddenly felt his feet stagnant and looked down. On the floor of the originally extremely clean car, there were two black oil marks on the floor, which looked like tire marks.

Yang Ni was a little strange. He knew in his heart that any clue was likely to be the key to solving the problem.

So he bent down carefully, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, dipped some lightly with his fingertips, and placed them in front of his nose and sniffed them gently.

A faint smell of rust came into his nose.

It's like some kind of mechanical equipment just leaking oil here.

Yang Ni was delighted. It seemed that his guess this time should be almost the same.

He wiped the oil stains on his fingertips and continued walking over. He stood still 3 or 4 meters away from the row of seats. He spoke again: "General, I have no ill intentions. I will return the keys to you immediately after they are used up. I hope you can fulfill them."

As he said, he took another step forward. He accidentally stepped on a seat leather case on the ground and made a slight sound.

The harsh sound of cutting hard objects suddenly stopped, and the sparks that kept popping up also stopped.

An angry voice rang out from behind the seat: "Shut up! If it weren't for the malice, would you think you could get so close to me?"

The sound is filled with a hint of vicissitudes and fatigue, which sounds very humane, and there is no way to feel like a robot as expected.

Just as Yang Ni thought of this, his head with an ancient helmet suddenly rose from between the two rows of seats.

That's right, it's "up".

Because he did not have any extra movements, he saw his helmet rising from low to high bit by bit.

Because he was facing his back, Yang Ni did not see his face clearly at the first time.

Immediately afterwards, under the head wearing a helmet was a pair of broad shoulders, which were also covered with ancient fish scale armor.

If we judge only from the width of this shoulder, the height of this hard general is definitely more than two meters.

Although he had not yet stood up completely, a huge murderous intent had spread, and even the temperature in the car seemed to have dropped several degrees.

It is indeed a god of killing who has experienced a long battle formation.
Chapter completed!