Lucky Star came to those alien species in an obscene manner, took out a knife and dug out the abyss crystal.
"Boss, our meeting must be an arrangement of fate!!"
Lucky Star has more than ten crystals in his hand. Although the quality is "black iron" level, it can definitely be regarded as a windfall.
This guy is really shameless.
Lucky Star has just slipped out of the gate of hell, but he is still frantically testing on the verge of death.
He said coyly: "Boss, why don't you join our gold mining team? With you, we will definitely be very rich."
rich.
Lucky stars have already begun to fantasize.
"Boss, think about it, lamb roasted until golden brown, black beef that is smooth, tender and chewy..."
Lucky Star's expression became more and more obscene: "And those girls, they are all enthusiastic and generous. Think about those plump, white and tender breasts, who would refuse a thorough facial cleanser, hehehehehe."
A stream of crystal clear saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Gold digging team?
Probably it means coming to the city to secretly collect "corrupted amethyst" and other resources.
And from the description of Lucky Star, it is not difficult to tell that there is also a large-scale human gathering point, or even a city base.
"Take me to meet your captain."
Gu Fan glanced at Little Lucky and felt that the energy of radiation pollution in his body was approaching a peak threshold.
"If you continue to stay in this city, irreversible mutations will occur."
radiation.
Although Lucky Star is a hunter, if he is exposed to radiation pollution for a long time, his genes will also undergo irreversible and unknown mutations.
After hearing this, his whole body trembled. The hot and stinging pain in his body that had just begun was relieved. It seemed that his body had begun to adapt to the radiation pollution.
But this adaptation is never a good thing.
It's almost reaching its limit.
"Go, go, go!"
"Boss, let's leave quickly."
Lucky Star said nothing and hurriedly ran in the direction outside the city. The road he chose was winding and muddy, but it was inaccessible and there were no monsters or alien species.
He is familiar with the road, and it is obviously not the first time he has come to steal money secretly.
"Hey, when it comes to my captain, that's interesting."
"That's really an old fox. He's cunning, and his belly is full of bad things."
Lucky Star seemed to be suffocated if he didn't speak, and gave him a slightly lewd look: "And he is also an old driver. You know the old driver, the one with excellent driving skills, all aspects of driving skills."
"Oh, my old captain knows best where the girls are the most unrestrained, where the girls are the sweetest, where the girls are the plumpest..."
Lucky Star kept chattering, and then came back to the three sentences.
Gu Fan frowned slightly: "Shut up."
Lucky Star felt a cold and cold feeling, and closed his open mouth abruptly, his face turned red from holding back.
Swallowing Novel Network The two of them soon left the edge of the city. The radiation pollution index was no longer that serious, and gradually reached a level that was acceptable to a hunter.
outside the city.
Under the pollution of radiation, most of the flowers and plants have withered, revealing a desert-like area.
When the wind blows, the sand and dust turn into whirlpools and roll into the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.
"Hey, my captain is in the cabin in front."
Lucky Star pointed to a rickety wooden house, which was their temporary base: "Speaking of which, our gold mining team is actually only composed of me and the captain."
"This kind of thing will become more troublesome the more people there are. The only way to do it secretly is to avoid being spotted easily."
Lucky Star's chatter started again, as if the flood valve is difficult to close once it is opened.
Gu Fan didn't pay much attention to him, but his senses noticed that there were many traps around him.
On the ground buried in sand in front of the wooden house, there are many traps such as "beast traps".
They also dug a hole, the bottom of which was covered with dense thorns. Anyone who fell in would probably be punctured.
There is also an alarm with a bell attached to the door that is invisible to the naked eye. If the enemy touches it even slightly, the people in the house will immediately know it.
"Boss, be careful, there are traps nearby."
"I'll lead the way, you follow."
Lucky Star didn't have any ill intentions and told him about the trap directly.
This is a very smart approach. The seemingly insignificant Lucky Star is actually not stupid. He fully understands the consequences of provoking a terrifying existence like Gu Fan.
Although the contact was not long, Gu Fan's methods were shocking, and he killed all the alien species casually, which showed that Gu Fan could also kill himself casually.
"He is at least a hunter who has reached the rare steel level, right?"
Lucky Star cursed in his heart, and just as he was about to take Gu Fan into the wooden house, he found that he had already crossed all the traps, completely ignoring those little tricks, and gently opened the door.
Everything has been seen through...
"Don't move!!"
Inside the wooden house, a dark and narrow gun barrel was pointed at Gu Fan's body.
It was a modified shotgun, its caliber more than doubled, and the ammunition it was loaded with was probably specially modified.
This shotgun is extremely powerful and extremely unreasonable in design.
If it were used by ordinary people before the apocalypse, the recoil produced by one shot would probably shatter their shoulders, but hunters in the apocalypse would definitely be able to withstand this level of recoil.
Look carefully.
The person in front of Gu Fan was an old hunter in his forties with a stubble on his face.
His eyes were cautious, as cunning as a fox's, and the muscles under his leather holster were slightly bulging. He seemed to have considerable strength, and he should be a hunter of "Orichalcum level" rarity.
"Old Musketeer, don't shoot!"
"He is one of our own, I just picked up...no...the big boss I met!!"
Lucky Star covered his mouth and almost told the truth, but quickly changed his words and hurriedly explained.
Old musket.
This should be the code name of the man in his 40s.
His eyes relaxed a little, and the muzzle of his gun moved slightly downward, as if he trusted Lucky Star's words.
That lucky guy, his choice should be right...
Old Musketeer chose to believe in the lucky star and would rather believe in his extremely special "lucky" attribute, otherwise he wouldn't have had this special nickname.
The old musket looked at the man in front of him carefully and his eyes flashed.
He has never seen such a perfect man. His skin is healthy and dark due to the sun and wind, and is full of a kind of violent wildness. The smooth muscles in the golden ratio of the whole body are tightened to the limit, as if they have been poured by magic iron and tempered for thousands of times.
It has sharp edges and corners, and every line is so perfect. Even the statue of Prometheus is not so perfect.
If this were to happen before the end of the world, just with this figure, I would probably be on the cover of Time Magazine and become the dream lover of countless girls.
Not just the body shape.
The old musket moved his gaze downward.
Even the size, shape, and proportions of "that guy" are so perfect... He can best please women and make them happy.
How enviable!!
This man looks best without clothes, and I don’t know how many women will scream crazily for him.