The 404 plane that cannot be clearly stated, March 29, 2028, Changsha.

Zhou Qingfeng walked through a long and dark time tunnel. Every time he took a step, lines of text would light up in front of him.

"In the entire Hunan, during the ten years of the Second Civil Revolutionary War, there were more than 60,000 revolutionary martyrs with names and surnames on the list, and nearly 200,000 without names and surnames!"

"How many people were brutally massacred at that time, and how many people were innocently killed? It is impossible to say a certain or even roughly number. Only a few were reported for the death penalty during the Qing Dynasty."

"After the failure of the revolution, half of the captured young women were killed, and the rest were sold for one for twenty yuan; some children aged twelve, three, or even seven or eight years old were also killed."

The words are filled with blood and tears, and they are filled with grief and anger.

Walking through the time tunnel, Zhou Qingfeng appeared at an intersection full of people. The road was lined with low and dilapidated houses, with crowds of people and crowds.

Before we could see the surrounding situation clearly, a guy on the high street attracted Zhou Qingfeng's attention. The other party was wearing a wrinkled Fruit Party's official uniform, holding a painted baton in one hand, and holding a wooden trumpet in the other hand, shouting loudly:

"Today is the anniversary of Huanghuagang's death. After special review by President Tang Meng of this province, the following eight people were sentenced to death and were detained to the Education Meeting Square and beheaded and displayed on the public."

Zhou Qingfeng was inexplicably heard. He was tall and stood behind a group of onlookers watching the troublesome people, listening to the Changsha dialect.

Everyone on the street shouted, "I'm going to be beheaded", "I'm going to kill people", "Look at these kids, they're going to die at a young age". They just looked at their expressions but were not sad, but they were not concerned about their own affairs.

The streets were crowded with people, and along the way were warned like a great enemy. At least hundreds of "black uniforms" were blocked on the street with batons to ensure the passage of roads in the middle of the street.

In the middle of the road, several young "prisoners" tied their hands on their backs and were pressed down along the street. The "prisoners" were very young, the older ones were only in their early twenties, the younger ones were at most in their teens, and there were many female prisoners.

They jumped along the street and shouted slogans, without any fear of being punished before, but were either excited or calm, without looking at them, and went forward calmly to die.

Zhou Qingfeng appeared in a black windbreaker, and looked outstanding among the crowd with an average height of less than 1.6 meters. While he was watching from both sides, several Fruit Party’s ‘black uniforms’ stared at him.

Oh..., there is trouble.

Alcey?

Sofia?

Little fairies?

Damn, I didn't have a single maid, and the power of magic could not be used. I only have all my strength left.

Great horror, I haven't been so weak in a long time!

Where is my wings of light?

Where is my war trampling?

Where are my hundreds of magic positions?

Where is my pocket of magic gems?

What else do I have in my hands?

The 'black uniform' came around from front, back and left and right, looked up at Mr. Zhou's cool outfit. The leader stretched out a baton and asked, "Youngsheng, where did you come from? Where did you register?"

The last line of words appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng's eyes - what is your choice?

Is there a ghost choice?

Uncle Zhou was wearing a loaded mp-18 ‘Bergman’ on his chest.

The leader's "black uniform" recognized this thing, "flower machine gun", which was amazing. He felt cold, and he took a few steps back and shouted sternly: "Young Master, what do you want to do?

The eight people sentenced today are the major criminals of our major cases drawn by Chairman Cheng Qiancheng, and robbing the court is a serious crime. You have a bright future at a young age, but you have to think it through."

It's all here, what else to think about?

Zhou Qingfeng lifted his windbreaker and found that in addition to one ‘Bergman’, two ‘m1911a1’ were inserted under each left and right ribs, and there were also a circle of Type 67 grenades and more than a dozen magazines hanging around his waist.

What's even more terrible is that he is carrying a heavy tote bag. You don't have to think about it and know what it is inside - your sister, isn't this Neo dressed up to save Morpheus?

I found that the strange young man's clothes were full of weapons. The leader's "black uniform" screamed, grabbed a whistle and blew it to death.

After two sharp whistles, the leader's "Black Uniform" shouted loudly: "Come on guard, someone will rob the court!"

Before the whistle sounded, the people watching the fun avoided Zhou Qingfeng, leaving only a few "black uniforms" surrounding him.

After the whistle sounded, Zhou Qingfeng let go of the bag in his hand, stepped forward, and quickly reached out and slashed his leader's "black uniform" to his mouth full of blood - fortunately, he was still full of brute force.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the "Bergman" who was hanging on his chest and shot at the other "black uniforms" around him.

The ordinary "black uniform" had a painted baton in his hand, and before they could turn around and escape, they were hit by the dense rain of bullets.

The crowd watching the fun immediately heard the gunshots and fled around in panic.

Shocking, shouting, crying, crowds collided, pushing and trampling, and the streets leading to Education Huiping were in chaos. The "black uniforms" that maintained order also followed suit, and they hid directly when they heard the gunshots.

Thirty-two rounds of magazines were empty, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately squatted down to change the magazines. Instead of getting up, he picked up his handbag, pulled out his pistol, and walked forward with the help of the chaotic crowd.

Not long after, Zhou Qingfeng saw a girl with her hands tied to the ground. She was definitely not twenty years old, and she was only in her teens. She stared at Zhou Qingfeng with her big eyes, and her face was very calm.

It’s really impossible for people to think that there is such a big child who will be beheaded.

"What's the name?"

"Ma Zhichun."

“How old is it?”

"fourteen."

Hell, such a young girl is going to be killed.

The escort girl's "black uniform" ran away without a trace. Zhou Qingfeng pulled out the dagger on the side of his legs and cut the thick hemp rope on the girl's wrist. She turned around and shouted, "There is someone behind."

Several guys wearing the "green army uniforms" of the Fruit Party appeared with the "old sleeves". They brutally pushed the people away from the road and rushed to seven or eight meters away.

Zhou Qingfeng turned around and raised his gun and fired. He hit the bullet with a bang and hit the "Celtic Army Uniforms" in a hurry.

After seven bullets were empty, three people fell down on the opposite side. The other one threw the gun and turned around and ran away - such bandits were too unusual and were not afraid of death at all.

Zhou Qingfeng handed the dagger to the girl, and while changing the magazine, he reminded him, "Go and find others, don't run around after finding it, come back here. I'll drive away these dog legs."

Although she didn't know each other, the girl was very obedient. She stood up and said 'um', and said to the direction she was escorted: "Be careful, there are dog-legged cars over there."

Have a car? That's better.

Zhou Qingfeng inserted his pistol into the gun bag under his ribs and ran towards the way with "Bergman". The girl stared at his back and wanted to ask something, but knew it was not the time, so she turned around to save the others.

This is Changsha. Chairman Cheng Qiancheng really has cars under his command. It is just a very old-fashioned T-type car. There are not many people on the car, but there are a group of dog legs in black and green uniforms surrounded by in front and behind the car.
Chapter completed!