Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hao Zhenxuan and Ike

After a long time, Chang Lin said to the young generals beside him: "Let's go to Koukou Country... How much can be saved in these three days! ”

Hao Haoxuan couldn't open the void portal by himself and leave the Koukou Kingdom, and Chang Lin was going to pull him back.

He saw with his own eyes that the situation in Koukou Country had reached a point of no return, and he had no ability to turn the tide of the fall, but at least he had to bring Hao Haoxuan back.

While Chang Lin was thinking, the phone rang, an unfamiliar number.

Chang Lin hung up, and then the unfamiliar number rang a few more times before Chang Lin answered.

On the other end of the phone was Li Chonghao: "Chang Lin, you want to help Hao Haoxuan, right?" ”

Chang Lin said categorically: "Of course! ”

"Then come to the horror apartment dungeon, I'm waiting for you!"

Chang Lin did not hesitate to open the void portal of the horror apartment dungeon, and his mind was full of the scenes of fighting monsters with Hao Haoxuan in the past. When he walked out of the portal, Chang Lin came to the bottom of a terrifying old building.

The loudspeaker downstairs is still shouting endlessly: "Listen, people inside, you have been surrounded, honestly..."

This horn was arranged by Li Chonghao, although it was useless at all, Li Chonghao still insisted on turning the speaker to the maximum volume, and played the voice of persuasion day and night.

The conversation between Chang Lin and Hao Haoxuan was carried out in this context.

They may not know what this conversation will bring to the world!

But it is also true that because of this dialogue, a rising star was born!

"Hao Haoxuan's father, Hao Zhenxuan, asked me to bring you a message, and he said that this time his son will please give it to you... He only has two sets of phantom suits left, one is Hao Haoxuan's, and the other belongs to you. ”

"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded, and honestly surrendering and giving up resistance is your only way out..."

Chang Lin: "Does my uncle believe in me so much?" ”

"Hao Zhenxuan said, if there is anyone else in this world who is willing to save Hao Haoxuan, it is not Li Xingru or Mu Mu, it can only be you, Chang Lin!"

Chang Lin teary eyes: "(Ĭ^Ĭ), don't worry, I will definitely bring Hao Haoxuan back!" ”

Don Quixote was taking pictures of the horror apartment, and he was surrounded by a group of directors and hero hosts, seeing what Li Chonghao and Chang Lin were saying, it was not difficult for Don Quixote to guess that it should have something to do with Hao Haoxuan, so he hurriedly grabbed a few new live broadcast machines and ran over and said: "Field (Chang), bring this to Hao Haoxuan, he may use it..."

It was a satellite live broadcast equipment, a camera equipment specially made by the Sherlock Holmes consortium in order to be able to do live broadcasts in harsh environments.

"And you... Hey, get me another set of this! ... You just have to put it on..."

Everything has been explained, and Chang Lin also received two sets of battle armor made by Hao Zhenxuan, saying that it was a battle armor, but it was not steel and iron.

If it weren't printed with the Phantom Armor and a big black character, Chang Lin would have thought it was just an ordinary uniform that was only a little thicker than normal clothing.

"Where's Uncle Hao Zhenxuan?" Chang Lin looked at the equipment in his body and the phantom armor in his hand and asked Li Chonghao.

Li Chonghao was speechless for a while, Hao Zhenxuan's whereabouts were not enough for Li Chonghao to master...

...

In autumn, the airplane city is full of fallen leaves, making the airplane city a yellow city. Illuminated by the street lights at night, the airplane market is even more yellow.

Looking at this yellowed city through dusty glass is a special taste.

Hao Zhenxuan drank the tea leaves in his hand that were not delicious, and looked at Lao Mai's eyes.

"No, this is absolutely not possible, you don't know how dangerous it is over there now, I told you that I just don't want your children to take risks, many hosts have died!"

Lao Mai said nonchalantly: "Don't prevaricate me with these words, Mai Yibo is very smart, he knows what to do." ”

Mai Yibo's mother spoke: "Leader Wow, you look at the conditions of our family, you expect Mai Yibo to be able to make a living..."

Hao Zhenxuan didn't wait for Mai Mu to finish speaking, and interjected: "Don't you still understand? How many people died in the living copy of Airplane City? Those are adult hosts! There are even special forces!

Do you think that an eight- or nine-year-old child is stronger than a special forces? ... I shouldn't have come this time, and you two shouldn't contact me again. ”

Clinker Lao Mai grabbed Hao Zhenxuan's hand and didn't let go, his eyes were full of grievances and questions, he said: "Leader, you are an adopted son, and I am also an adopted son... If your son can go to war, so will my son!

Our family has already said that if you don't take him, he will go by himself! ”

Hao Zhenxuan could only sigh and left the Mai family.

At night, it was very windy in the airplane market, and there was no place to spend time around Mai's house.

Hao Zhenxuan had no choice but to take a taxi to eat some roadside stalls under the ABO building.

Shaking the wine bottle around, Hao Zhenxuan felt tasteless, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This time, it still didn't stop Mai Yibo, is this time doomed to fail?" ”

Zaun Boy, Time Assassin Ike sat across from him, looking at the beer bottle in his hand, and said in the same low tone: "It's hard to change the timeline to close... Why don't you drink another three or five bottles..."

Hao Zhenxuan put the Anima coat on the bench, shook the old man's delicate hairstyle and shouted freely: "Boss, two more bottles of beer, on the hour..."

A group of gangster-looking guys saw that Hao Zhenxuan and the two of them were dressed in expensive outfits, and after exchanging a few glances, they decided to go over and have some fun.

"Uncle, aren't you going home so late? ... Why are people like you eating here? ”

Hao Zhenxuan replied with a smile: "Am I like this? Hehe, what am I..."

"Look at your outfit, you shouldn't be an office worker... How about it, don't you invite a few brothers to masturbate? ”

Hao Zhenxuan drank a little too much, a lock of hair was on his forehead, his face was red, and he said with a smile: "Haha, you have to have it... Boss, bring them two plates of kidneys! ”

The young man said reluctantly: "Don't, we have so many buddies, you see that the world is not peaceful now, it is definitely not safe to walk home so late, or you will pay some more taxi fare?" ”

The young man bit the word "not peaceful" very hard, and after finishing speaking, he wanted to put one leg on the bench next to him.

But Hao Zhenxuan didn't give him this chance, and Hao Zhenxuan, who was glaring angrily, kicked his foot the lower abdomen of the young man who spoke, and the man couldn't stand up in pain.

Only then did the gangsters behind him react, and they all took out their guys and beckoned Hao Zhenxuan.

Hao Zhenxuan smiled happily, and a short stick appeared in his hand at some point. He beckoned to the heads of the thugs.

From beginning to end, the Time Assassins didn't help, but the little thugs were getting softer and softer, and they dared to use their knives to greet them twice.

But looking at Hao Zhenxuan's skills in picking up a short stick, you know that this uncle has been practiced.

The dagger they didn't dare to stab out was even weaker, and when the fight was over, Hao Zhenxuan exclaimed... Then he sat down gently.

"Boss, what's the string?"

The boss was stunned, this Sven guy was so good at fighting! Hearing the guest shouting that he was hungry, the boss hurriedly agreed: "Eh, eh, that's good!" Wait! ”

The thugs didn't know how many customers they had driven away, and the boss had already wanted to clean them up, thinking that the boss had added two more skewers of mutton to the guest's grill.

The skewers were served, and Hao Zhenxuan beckoned the boss to take a case of beer and put the beer next to the group of thugs lying on the ground.

The gangsters drank the wine depressedly, feeling bored, and bowed to Hao Zhenxuan's side and left.

Ike: "Is this what you call the children of the rivers and lakes, Hao Zhenxuan?" It's very desirable. ”

"What kind of children of the rivers and lakes are just a group of selfish imps with brains (tan)."