The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 275 The Old King Sleeping Underground

Hazard's home is located on the top floor of the building, with sunlight from the north to the south, and its area is larger than the downstairs room. It seems that more than a dozen rooms have been opened up in a row, and the entire decoration layout is biased towards some kind of research room.

In addition to the living room and bathroom are still preserved.

The rest of the rooms in the house were opened.

But to be honest, it doesn’t look very spacious here, and it’s even more cramped and cramped than the resident’s house downstairs, because in Hazard’s house, mountains of “supplies” can be seen everywhere.

Some are from Hanging City, some are from Yongye Market, and there are some petri dishes from the Great Buddha Mother Temple piled up in the far corner.

"Why are you still so sloppy?" Chen Bofu began to complain mercilessly as soon as he entered the door, "It's like a pig's nest... no, it's worse than a pig's nest, pigs are more hygienic than you!"

"It's really a bit of a shame." Lawrence slapped the fly away in front of him, as if he had completely forgotten what life he had lived before.

"Oh, why are you so concerned about details... Come and sit down!"

Hazard led everyone to the only sofa in the living room, which was probably the cleanest place in the house, at least there were no black and sticky oil stains and all kinds of weird mucus on the sofa.

After everyone is seated.

Hassad ran to the freezer to get some drinks in glass bottles.

The emerald green hue looks inexplicably refreshing, and when the lid is opened, there is a strong fruity aroma.

"Juice?" Chen Bofu took it over and glanced at it, his face full of suspicion, "Why is there no trademark?"

"Homemade," Hassad laughed.

"This stuff is not clean..." Chen Bofu didn't dare to drink, turned his head to look at Bai Aji who was bewildered, raised his hand and handed it over, "Here you are!"

"???" Bai Aji was stunned, wondering if he was labeled as a trash can by these humans, but the bottle of drink that was opened smelled delicious...

Doubtful.

Bai Aji bit the bottle and drank it tons and tons.

Then Yue spit it out.

"It's so hard to drink!" Kui Nan also tried to take a sip, and while spitting out, she complained, "Is this thing mixed with engine oil?!"

"There are too few raw materials that have not been polluted in the wasteland, and the looted materials are also limited. The priority must be given to the residents of this building, and the leftovers can be used to make juice..." Hassad opened it by himself He took a sip of a bottle of fruit juice with enjoyment, as if he had already gotten used to the pungent smell of engine oil.

Chen Bofu lit a cigarette and glanced at Hassad.

"What happened to this building?"

"Ok?"

"I think it's very harmonious here..." Chen Bofu said in a loud voice, as if he was still recalling the scene he saw last time when he came here, "At the beginning, this place was full of people shouting and killing every day, and the dried brains in the corridor It's like a carpet..."

"You said this." Hassad nodded suddenly, "I rebuilt this place myself. I don't like those messy things. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to live under a stable order?"

After all, Hassad chatted with everyone about the story of this building.

When he defected to the Hanging City, Hassad was chased and killed by hundreds of elite alchemists from the research society. From leaving the city to going deep into the wasteland, he gritted his teeth and ran down the tens of thousands of kilometers of desperation. .

"The gang of alchemists didn't catch you in the end?" Chen Bofu seemed a little gloating.

"Half of it was killed by me, and the other half was thrown away by me." Hassad said with a sigh, then raised his finger to the biggest piece of "furniture" in the room, his brows were full of helplessness, "I I can no longer use that body casually, otherwise my location will be discovered by the Hanging City..."

In fact, Chen Jing noticed it when he first entered the room. In this large suite like a research room, there is a sealed glass warehouse about three meters high and 1.5 meters in diameter in the middle.

It's like the water tank used to raise fish in the aquarium, which is filled with a light blue liquid that occasionally has dense bubbles, and a complete human "body" is soaked in the liquid...then The limbs of the body are sound, and the head is also intact.

facial features.

Exactly the same as Hassard.

Although the lower part of his body is covered by a mass of magnetic fluid-like material, it can be seen from his exposed upper body that the degree of biological transformation of this body is definitely not lower than that of Li Mobai... In other words, from the face From the perspective of bionic technology, this body looks more natural than Li Mobai, more like a normal human being.

"After getting rid of those alchemists, I looked for a foothold everywhere, looking for a place far away from the Hanging City and with less traffic..." Hassad sighed.

"There's not much traffic in this place?" Chen Bofu was stunned, "Do you have any misunderstanding about the traffic?"

"Oh, I mainly took a fancy to this building, which is very similar to the building I first entered the Hanging City, so I took it here, and those who are willing to hang out with me will keep it, and those who don't want to hang out with me I kicked him out." Hassad smiled.

"Did you kill him?" Lawrence asked.

Hassad didn't deny it, and nodded while sipping his juice.

"So this is no longer a gathering place for homeless people, it's barely my private territory..."

According to Hassard.

This "walled city" is already the most orderly place in the wasteland.

in this building.

Private fighting, killing, plundering and theft are not allowed.

The number of residence places is also not fixed.

It is selected by special rules, and those that do not meet the criteria will be eliminated.

"Ban all these things, I can be more clean, at least I have free time to go about my own affairs..." Hassad said with a smile.

"You're just like those tribes." Chen Bofu took a puff on his cigarette and flicked the ashes, "Before you said you wanted to talk to me about something important..."

"Yes! Great event!" Hassad's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help getting excited when he talked about it, "I originally planned to go to Evernight City to find you. I started planning half a year ago, but I didn't expect you It's such a big somersault..."

"Do you believe that I tore your mouth?" Chen Bofu frowned.

"Oh, anyway, I didn't expect to meet you in the wasteland! Isn't this just right!" Hassad squeezed in front of Chen Bofu, excited beyond control, "We haven't worked together for so many years, to be honest I I still miss it..."

"If you fart, let it go." Chen Bofu looked impatient.

Hassad smiled mysteriously and asked in a subdued voice.

"Are you interested in the relics of the old days?"

"Haven't we seen enough of that stuff? Not interested!" Chen Bofu raised his hand and picked his ears, his expression still so impatient.

"It's not an ordinary relic."

Hassad added in a low voice, the look in his eyes became more and more excited.

"It's the ruins where the bones of the old king are buried!"

　The first update is coming~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)