"Ding - today's main mission: hijack Gu's Army Arms Train No. 37. If it is not completed, the host will suffer a cardiac arrest, with a 12-hour countdown."
Shen Nanzhi squatted on the broken wooden floor of Qingzhu Village, staring at the blood-red prompts on the system panel, and bit off half of the pickled radish in his hand.
Three days ago, she was a social animal working a nine-to-five job, and now she has become the "Mrs. Yazhai" who was beaten up and thrown in the woodshed by the original owner's husband - and that husband was knocked unconscious by her with a broom just this morning and was thrown to feed the wolves in the back.
"Sister! Three green trains came down the mountain, and the trains were all covered with iron plates with the word 'Gu'!" The little guy broke open the wooden door of the woodshed, with grass clippings on his face.
Shen Nanzhi wiped the pickle residue from his mouth and picked up the rusty machete in the corner.
She looked at the gleaming arms train at the foot of the mountain, and then looked at the warning in the system that "failure of the mission means death", and suddenly laughed out loud: "Okay, you can't lie down - but who stipulates that female gangsters can't steal the sky?"
