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Chapter 275 The Old King Sleeping Underground (Part )

Hassad's home is located on the top floor of the building, with good sunlight from the north and south. Its area is also larger than the house downstairs. It seems to be connected to more than a dozen rooms, and the entire decoration layout is biased towards some kind of research laboratory.

Except for the living room and bathroom, they are still preserved.

The rest of the rooms in the house were opened.

But to be honest, this place does not look spacious, and it is even more cramped and cramped than the residents' homes downstairs, because mountains of "materials" can be seen everywhere in Hassad's house.

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

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

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

"Oh, why do you care so much about details...come and sit down!"

Hassad led everyone to the only sofa in the living room. This was probably the cleanest place in the house. At least there were no black and sticky oil stains and all kinds of strange-colored mucus on the sofa.

Wait until everyone is seated.

Hassad ran to the freezer and got some drinks in glass bottles.

The green color looks inexplicably refreshing, and when you open the lid, you will be greeted by a rich fruit aroma.

"Juice?" Chen Boxu took it and took a look, his face full of suspicion, "Why doesn't it have a trademark?"

"Homemade." Hassard smiled.

"Isn't this thing clean..." Chen Bofu didn't dare to drink. He turned to look at Bai Aji who looked confused, raised his hand and handed it over, "Here you go!"

"???" Bai Aji was confused, wondering if he had been labeled as a trash can by these humans, but this bottle of open-top drink smelled quite delicious...

Be skeptical.

Baiaji bit down on the bottle and drank it down.

Then Yue spit it out.

"It tastes so bad!" Wei Nan also tried to take a sip, spitting it out while complaining, "You made this stuff with engine oil, right?!"

"There are too few uncontaminated raw materials in the wasteland, and the robbed materials are also limited. Priority must be provided to the residents in this building, and the remaining scraps can be used to make juice..." Hassad opened it himself I took a sip of a bottle of juice with a look of enjoyment on my face, as if I was already used to the pungent smell of engine oil.

Chen Bofu lit a cigarette and glanced at Hassad.

"What's going on in this building?"

"Ok?"

"I think this place is very harmonious..." Chen Bofu said loudly, as if he was still recalling the scene he saw the last time he came here, "Back then, this place was full of shouts of beating and killing, and the brains were dried in the corridor. It’s all like carpet…”

"That's what you said." Hassad nodded in realization, "I transformed this place with my own hands. I don't like those messy things. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to live under a stable order?"

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

When he defected from the Hanging City, Hassad was chased 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 for tens of thousands of kilometers. .

"The alchemists didn't catch you in the end?" Chen Boxu looked a little gloating.

"Half of it was caused by me, and the other half was thrown away by me." Hassad said with a sigh, and then raised his finger to point to the largest piece of "furniture" in the room, with a look of helplessness on his brows, "I That body can no longer be used casually, otherwise the Hanging City will discover my location..."

In fact, Chen Jing noticed when he first entered the room. In the middle of this large suite that looked like a research room, there was a sealed glass warehouse about three meters high and one meter and a half in diameter.

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

Facial features.

Exactly like Hassad.

Although the lower part of the 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 modification of this body is definitely not lower than that of Li Mobai... In other words, from the face Judging from the purpose of bionic technology, this body looks more natural than Li Mobai, more like a normal human being.

"After getting rid of the group of alchemists, I searched everywhere for a place to stay, trying to find a place that was far away from the Hanging City and with less traffic..." Hassad sighed.

"There is not much traffic in this place?" Chen Boxu was stunned. "Do you have any misunderstanding about the traffic?"

"Oh, I mainly took a fancy to this building. It's very similar to the building where I first settled in Hanging City, so I took over this place. Those who are willing to mix with me can keep it, and those who don't want to mix with me can keep it. So I drove him away." Hassad smiled.

"Were you killed?" Lawrence asked.

Hassad did not deny it and nodded while drinking the juice.

"So this place is no longer a gathering place for homeless people. It can barely be regarded as my private territory..."

According to Hassad.

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

In this building.

No private fighting is allowed, no killing is allowed, no robbing and stealing is allowed.

The number of residence places is not fixed either.

Selected by special rules, those that do not meet the standards will be removed.

"By banning all these things, I can be cleaner. At least I have free time to do my own business..." Hassad said with a smile.

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

"Yes! Big event!" Hassad's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but get excited when he talked about it, "Originally, I planned to go to Yongye City to find you. I started making plans half a year ago, but I didn't expect you. He actually suffered such a huge fall..."

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

"Oh, I didn't expect to meet you in the wasteland anyway! Isn't this just right!" Hassad squeezed in front of Chen Bofu and couldn't control himself, "We haven't cooperated in so many years. To be honest, I I still miss it a lot..."

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

Hassad smiled mysteriously and asked in a lowered voice.

"Are you interested in relics from the past?"

"Have we seen less of that thing? Not interested!" Chen Boxu raised his hand and dug his ears, his expression still so impatient.

"It's not an ordinary ruin."

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

"It's the ruins where the bones of the Old King are buried!"

The first update is here~