The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 273 The Traitor in the Hanging City (Part )

When Chen Bofu angrily yelled out the phrase "I'll pay you back," everyone had a strange look on their face, because everyone knew this old man too well, and with his character... To be honest, he didn't seem to know how to do it. Lending money to others, not to mention no one dares not to repay the money they owe him.

With Chen Bofu's petty and miserly temperament, what's the difference between not paying back the money you owe him and seeking death?

It seems that this weirdly dressed old man on the rooftop is a ruthless person!

now.

Baiaji has slowly landed on the rooftop, and everyone can't help but frown at the heat wave that hits their faces. The heat pipe on the back of the metal spider has been spitting out extremely high-temperature steam.

The spider's head also seems to be related to the bionic technology of the Hanging City, but it looks somewhat inferior. Although the facial expression is still "lifelike", the specially processed face shows a strong plastic feel, which is very similar. Mannequin dolls in the mall.

When Chen Jing and others jumped off Baiaji's back, the sound of "titatita" was still echoing in everyone's ears. The spider's eight metal legs kept moving on the cement rooftop, as if dancing a very rhythmic dance. Strong dance.

"You're not dead..."

Hassad took off the face towel wrapped around his head. His chocolate-colored skin looked oily and smooth, his thick gray beard was slightly upturned, his nose bridge was slightly curved even though it was high, and he had high brow bones and deep-set eye sockets. The physical features of Arabs.

"You want me to die, don't you?!" Chen Bofu glared at him fiercely.

"That's not the case." Hassad scratched his head, grinning and showing his yellow teeth stained by cigarette smoke, "If you, a lunatic, died, the world would be so boring. In fact, I still admire you... "

Before Hassad could finish his words, Chen Bofu rushed over, crossed the spider in three steps and grabbed the old man's collar, and directly pulled the old man who was full of incense fragrance from the spider's back. .

"Damn it! Pay me back! If you don't have money, you can use the relics to pay off the debt!"

"Oh, you said you didn't have money when we first met. You hurt my feelings a bit. I was worried about you when I heard that Gehro came to Yongye..."

In this process.

The metal spider showed signs of counterattack more than once.

Or he suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Bofu, or he twisted his body slightly and tried to stretch out his sharp spear-like feet... But every time, the movement ended extremely abruptly.

Everyone could see that it was the old man named "Hasad" who was stopping it.

"Do you also know that Gheluo has arrived?" Chen Bofu frowned, feeling a little confused. After all, this place is extremely far away from Yongye City. No matter how fast the news is transmitted in the wasteland, it is impossible to get here now. .

"I left a backdoor to the Hanging City host." Hassad smiled brightly, raised his gold-like fingers, and tapped his head, "Everyone over there has already been quarreling about Ghero's arrival. .”

"What else do you know?" Chen Boxu asked with a frown.

"I also know that the resuscitator from deep space has appeared in Yongye City, and that person is your grandson Chen Jing!" Hassad burst out laughing, seeming to enjoy Chen Bofu's brow expression that could kill a fly. , "Those monks are selling you old Chen family members very quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hassad straightened his clothes, turned around and looked at Chen Jing, suddenly pinched his middle finger and placed his palm on his heart, like an ancient and weird greeting.

"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to witness the resurgence of deep space with my own eyes. Dear blood descendant of the Yellow King, I am Dullah Hassad, the last bard of this era."

"This is one of the greetings from the old days." "His" voice sounded in Chen Jing's mind.

"Hello..." Chen Jinggang raised his hand and prepared to salute like Hassad, but the voice in his head quickly stopped him, "That is the etiquette of a lower-ranking person to a higher-ranking person. You don't have to do anything."

"You know deep space very well?" Yegetos stood beside Chen Jing, like the most loyal guard. When seeing outsiders, his right hand always held the hilt of the cross sword tightly.

"A little." A smile appeared on Hassad's wrinkled face, and the irises in his eyeballs kept repeating changes of expansion and contraction. "I used to think that deep space was just a legend fabricated by later generations. Although there are many ancient ruins related to There’s something about deep space, but it’s really hard for me to imagine an ancient creature conquering the old kings.”

Say it.

Hassad looked back at Chen Bofu and gently touched his upturned beard. The bionic metal knuckles kept making clicking sounds.

"Based on what I know about you, you suddenly came to this gathering place just to do some burning, killing and looting, right?"

"Fart!" Chen Boxu denied without hesitation, "I'm not such an unreasonable person, I just came here to borrow some supplies!"

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still so shameless." Hassad knew the old man better than Chen Jing imagined. He just heard him say in a loud voice, "It seems that I was right to take your money and run away. Otherwise, sooner or later I will be betrayed by you if you find an opportunity."

"Damn it! Pay me back!" Chen Bofu was so angry when he thought about this, his tone became gritted teeth, "And the batch of ancient relics you took away from me! Spit them out!"

"No!" Hassad spread his hands, "It's not like you don't know that after I left you, I switched to Hanging City. Those supplies have long been used by me as a stepping stone... Oh, don't mention this! Since you You are all here! I should do my best to let you enjoy it as a landlord!"

"The friendship of the landlord?" Chen Bofu frowned, as if he noticed something.

"Yes, this gathering place already belongs to me."

As Hassad spoke, he walked towards the entrance of the rooftop, opened the rotten and rusty iron door, and smiled and motioned for everyone to follow.

"This is no longer called a gathering place for strangers. I changed its name. Now it's called Windmill Zhuan and Zhuan City Walled City!"

"What a bullshit name!" Chen Boxu couldn't help but cursed, "This place is as dilapidated as an unfinished building, you really are not picky!"

"The location is good." Hassad smiled, then turned around and got into the dark staircase, shouting loudly for everyone to pay attention to the road and not accidentally fall.

He quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to let the old man make the decision. After all, no one except him knew the old man named Hassad.

"He won't expose our whereabouts, right?" Lawrence asked in a low voice.

"No." Chen Boxu shook his head. "From a certain perspective, among the old descendants of this era, he is one of the most friendly people towards deep space."

"Really?" Lawrence was still a little worried, "I think he also defrauded you of money and so on... Is this person reliable?"

"Some things are unreliable, and some things are reliable."

Chen Bofu seemed to suddenly remember something, and a gloating smile appeared on his face.

"But we don't have to worry too much. After all, his situation is not better than ours... How can a warlock who defected from Hanging City be better than us?"

"He used to be an alchemist?" Chen Jing was a little surprised, because he felt that Hassad looked like an Arab who had lived in the desert for many years, and his temperament that had been eroded by wind and sand was too pure.

"More than just alchemists."

Chen Bofu sighed and took the lead in stepping down the stairs.

"He was once the biggest lunatic in the world."

The first update is here~