I was Born in Hell

"Hey."

"I'm so lucky !!"

The lucky star came to the several aliens in a wretched manner, took out a knife and scooped out the abyss.

"Big brother, our meeting must be the arrangement of fate!"

Lucky Star added more than ten crystals. Although the quality is "black iron" level, it is definitely worth a fortune.

This guy is really cheeky.

Lucky Star just slipped out of the gate, but was madly testing on the brink of death.

He said, "Boss, why don't you join our gold rush team? We will be rich if you have."

rich.

Lucky Star has begun to fantasize.

"Boss, think about it, roasted to golden little lambs, smooth and fatty black cows ..."

Lucky Star's expression became more and more wretched: "And the girls, all of them are enthusiastic and generous. Think of those plump and white Xuenen breasts, who would refuse a thorough cleansing milk, hehe hehe."

A stream of crystal clear drool dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The gold squad?

Probably refers to the secret collection of "corrupted amethyst" and other resources in the city.

And from the description of Lucky Star, it is not difficult to hear that there is a large-scale human gathering point, even a city base.

"Take me to meet your captain."

Gu Fan glanced at Little Lucky and felt that the energy of radiation pollution on his body was approaching a peak threshold.

"You continue to stay in this city, and irreversible mutations will occur."

radiation.

Although Lucky Star is a hunter, long-term exposure to radiation pollution can cause irreversible unknown mutations in genes.

After listening to the excitement, the hot stinging from the body just began to alleviate, it seems that the body has begun to adapt to the radiation pollution.

But this adaptation is by no means a good thing.

Nearing the limit.

"Walk around!"

"Brother, let's hurry."

Fortunately, Lucky Star hurriedly rushed out of the city. The road chosen was winding and muddy, but there were few monster aliens.

Obviously, this is not the first time to sneak money.

"Hey, talking about my captain, that's interesting."

"That's really an old fox. It's cunning. There is bad water in the stomach."

Lucky Star seems to be strangling if he doesn't speak. He gives a slightly wry look: "And he is still an old driver. You know the old driver, it is the kind of excellent vehicle skills, all aspects of vehicle skills."

"Oh, my old captain, the girl who knows best is the most unrestrained, the girl who is the sweetest, and the girl who is the richest ..."

Lucky Star chattered endlessly, and three words came back.

Gu Fan frowned slightly: "Shut up."

Lucky Star felt a cold and cold, opened his mouth stiffly and closed back again, his face flushed.

The two soon left the edge of the city, and the radiation pollution index was not so serious, and slowly reached a level acceptable to a hunter.

Outside the city.

Under the pollution of radiation, most of the flowers and plants have withered, exposing a desert-like area.

As soon as the wind blew, the dust turned into a vortex and rolled into the sky.

"Hey, my captain is in the log cabin in front."

Lucky Star pointed to a crumbling wooden house, which is their temporary stronghold: "Speaking of which, in fact, we are the gold rush team, only me and the captain."

"This kind of thing, the more people the more trouble, sneaking is the right way, it is not easy to be followed."

Lucky Star's broken mouth started again, as if the flood valve had been opened and it was difficult to close.

Gu Fan didn't pay much attention to him, but his perceptiveness found that there were many traps around him.

On the ground buried in the sand by the wooden house, there are many traps such as "cat traps".

They also dug a pothole, which was full of dense spurs at the bottom, and whoever fell into it would probably make a pair.

There was also an alarm at the door with a bell that was hard to see with the naked eye. When the enemy touched it a little, the people in the room would immediately know.

"Brother, be careful, there are traps nearby."

"I'll lead the way, you follow."

Fortunately, Lucky Star has no malicious intentions, and he directly talked about the trap.

This is a very clever approach. The seemingly insignificant lucky star is actually not stupid, and deeply understands the consequences of inducing such a horrible existence as Gu Fan.

Although the contact is not long, Gu Fan's method is shocking, and he will kill all the aliens at hand, which shows that Gu Fan can also kill himself at will.

"At least he is a hunter who has reached the rare level of steel?"

Fortunately, Lucky Star slandered, and just wanted to bring Gu Fan into the wooden house, but found that he had stepped through the traps, completely ignored those tricks, and gently opened the door.

All seen through ...

"Do not move !!!"

Inside the wooden house, a dark and narrow barrel aimed at Gu Fan's body.

It was a modified shotgun that had more than doubled its caliber. I am afraid that the loaded ammunition was also specially modified.

This shotgun is extremely powerful and its design is extremely unreasonable.

If it is used by ordinary people before the end of the world, the recoil generated by one shot will probably shatter their shoulders, but hunters in the end of the world must be able to resist this degree of shock.

Look closely.

In front of Gu Fan was an old hunter with a stubble in his forties in his forties.

His eyes were cautious, and he was as cunning as a fox. The muscles under the holster bulged slightly. He seemed to have good power. He should be a "mountain bronze" rare hunter.

"Old musket, don't shoot!"

"He's his own. I just picked it ... no ... the big guy I met !!!"

Lucky Star almost covered her mouth and uttered the truth, and quickly changed her mouth to explain in a hurry.

Old musket.

This should be the code name of the old man in his 40s.

His eyes were a little slack, and his muzzle moved down slightly, and he seemed to trust the words of Lucky Star.

That lucky guy, his choice should be right ...

The old musket chose to believe in Lucky Star, and was more willing to believe in his extremely special "lucky" attribute, otherwise he would not have this special nickname.

The old musket carefully looked at the man in front of him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his eyes flashed.

He has never seen such a perfect man. His skin color is healthy and dark with the sun and wind, and it is full of a wild nature. The smooth muscles of the golden ratio of the whole body are tightened to the limit, as if the magic iron is watered.

The corners are clear, every line is so perfect, even the statue of Prometheus is not so perfect.

If this is put before the end of the world, with this figure alone, I am afraid that it will be able to appear on the cover of Time Magazine and become the dream YY of countless girls.

Not just body.

The old musket glanced down.

He is so perfect in size, shape, and proportion of "that guy" ... the best thing to please a woman, and the happiness.

How enviable! !!

This man is the best without clothes. I don't know how many women scream for it.