I don't have a system but I have a hammer

It seems that there are still smart people, and I have paid attention to this guy just now, because the escape submarine that this group of people ride is not a military submarine, but a self-made submarine like that of the Stranger Gang. Strictly speaking, it is a manned submersible , and the person who spoke happened to be the driver...

This means that he has at least been to many places, and it also means that he knows a lot of secrets...

After a brief deliberation, I spoke...

"Only three of you will survive, corresponding to my next three questions!!"

As soon as the opening remark came out, everyone's expressions tightened immediately, and they couldn't help but look at the people around them, with inexplicable complexities flashing in their eyes, as well as a sense of sadness that couldn't be hidden...

Only the driver remained calm. He just wiped his forehead, whether it was sweat or water, and then took a step forward, raised his hand and asked a question with a little hesitation...

"If one person answers three questions, can he take the other two away?"

I nodded symbolically...

"Of course, but please remember, what I want is an answer, not a fabrication!"

The driver took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the desperate crowd, and nodded towards me as if he was ready...

"Okay, then you can ask!"

I didn't talk nonsense, I pointed to the devastated nuclear base behind me, and asked the first question...

"The soldiers in the nuclear base are..."

"I know, I know, on Lake Teletskoye!"

I didn't expect someone to respond so quickly, they would rush to answer before they finished asking, and the person who rushed to answer was a kid who seemed to be less than 16 years old. It seemed that there really was a "you ask me to answer" program. Championship potential…

The others looked unwilling, as if they were regretting that they knew the answer, but they were a step behind, but soon, their expressions turned into envy that they couldn't hide, because I...

"Okay, you can go!"

Seeing that I let him go without saying a word, the sixteen farts who thought there was still an inspection session were obviously a little dazed, but the next second he ran out of the crowd in ecstasy, and disappeared into the night without looking back Among…

Seeing this scene made everyone annoyed for a while, but soon they looked up at me with rekindled hope, their eyes showed the opposite eagerness to try, and hidden deep competition, as if they were looking forward to the next question...

"Okay, second question!"

Seeing the desire to survive in their eyes, I nodded calmly, feeling extremely indifferent in my heart...

This group of guys are full of life now, how could they know that Shiliu fart, who is going away excitedly, has a long needle of particles that will explode at any time attached to his back?

"The location of all the strongholds of the Tomahawk Gang!"

This question is obviously a little more difficult than the one just now, because the crowd fell into a brief silence before erupting...

"I...I know..."

"I only know three positions!"

"I know four!"

"Not counting abandoned strongholds, I know seven!"

The last person to speak was the driver, and his words undoubtedly took everyone's second chance to live for Schrödinger...

I nodded, my eyes calm...

"Okay, but you have to stay for a while, and you can only leave after I confirm the authenticity..."

Maybe it was expected, so the driver didn't have too many surprises, but spread his hands a little relaxedly...

"I have no opinion…"

"Okay, you don't need to participate in the next question..."

I turned to look at the others, my lips parted...

"last question…"

After him, everyone no longer had the composure they had just now. They were sweating coldly on their foreheads, their eyes were bloodshot, and they stared at me with wide-eyed eyes. They even had the expression "I must take the last exam" that only college entrance examination candidates have on their faces. The desperate meaning of "title"...

And this is the effect I most want to create, because the last question is exactly...

"Where is the mad axe!"

.........

4 minutes later...

Siberia, Russia, Chala Desert…

The wind and sand are blowing, the cold is howling, and the moon is pale. At this time, the night scene is no longer as moving as before. Instead, it reveals a sense of poignancy and sadness, just like the wreckage of the burning base under my feet, and my kneeling on the ground. of…

"I admit that I have committed a heinous crime, but my family is not as bad as the disaster. This is a famous saying of you Chinese people, so I hope, Mr. Madman, you can let my wife and son go!"

Hovering in the air, I opened the hardware helmet with a "bang", with a little surprise in my eyes...

"How do you know it's mine?"

Kuang Ax glanced at the trembling wife and children beside him, and shook his head bitterly...

"I have studied all your videos. Energy particles are one of your signature weapons. Although the surveillance in the nuclear base has failed, there is still a camera on the submarine, so I guess the person in the humanoid mecha it's you..."

I am a little stunned...

"Then you know it's me, why don't you run away?"

He smiled wryly, his eyes full of sadness...

"I want to run too, but who knows that you will get there in 3 minutes for [-] kilometers, oh..."

I nodded, and ignored the mad axe. Instead, I looked at the woman beside him and the baby who was tightly hugged by the woman, with a faint indifference in my eyes...

"The child can stay!"

The woman didn't seem to understand English. After I spoke, she was just at a loss for a moment, and then looked at Mad Ax with a face asking for help, but when she found that the latter was full of despair, she seemed to understand something, and the collapse began. wailing...

I was completely unmoved, I only glanced at the barren desert around me, and added in a cold voice...

"I will send him to the orphan school in Heping District. Life may not be good, but at least he can live..."

Although the tone of these words was indifferent, the content made Kuang Axe's eyes glow again, so after he briefly appeased his wife, he got up and nodded heavily at me, his eyes flickering with the intention of unfeigned entrustment...

"If possible, Mr. Madman, I hope you can change his name, otherwise I am worried that he will..."

"I understand!"

I know that the surname of Crazy Axe is relatively rare, and with the fact that the child is easy to follow the father, people with a little relationship may be able to find out the real identity of the child, so the method of Crazy Axe is quite understandable, but...

"I will send him to China. No one there knows about you. Of course, it doesn't matter if he knows. If this kid can seek revenge on me in the future, and even avenge his parents, that's his ability... "

At the end of the sentence, Kuang Ax took a deep look at the baby in the woman's arms, a ray of light seemed to flash in his eyes, then turned his head to look at me, and bowed without any pretense...

"Thank you!"

I nodded indifferently, and flicked the long particle sword...

"farewell!"