Text Chapter 175 After the Apocalypse
He Shan, who didn't know how long he was in a coma, woke up and lay on the desert for three days and three nights. It's not that he's tired, it's that he can't move at all, he's too badly injured.
The original position of the solar return, the Nile where the battle took place was restored to its previous state, the land was restored to life, and everything returned to the way it was before the war.
"I'm not convinced, but I do...... Lost. He Shan looked at the sun hanging high in the sky, and he was arrogant, and finally saw his strength clearly at this moment.
With no power to fight back, he still has a long way to go if he wants to truly kill the gods.
He Shan just lay down like this, and only after six days and seven nights after waking up, did he barely stand up.
Internal force, magic power, telekinesis, chakra, and the blurred pattern on the five fingers of his left hand, all the abilities in his body disappeared at this moment, and his soul was restrained by the sun god and eroded by a cloud of energy. As a result, the totem patterns around his whole body were dull, and in some places they even faded directly into blanks!
"Self-inflicted consequences~ You can't get out of this world, and you can't enter the "small world". It's only the sixth day and seven nights, how will I live in the future? He Shan smiled bitterly and picked up the wood support on the desert, wanting to leave the desert first. The Great Thousand Three Thousand World Map "Lost a lot of strength to save him."
He had to enter the Egyptian city-state before the sun god found himself alive, otherwise the gods under his command would easily take his life without the sun god taking his life.
"Six days and seven nights, six days and seven nights, six days and seven nights...... Six!? ”
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"Another village, it seems that my life should not be extinguished." He Shandi looked at the sand under his feet, and the desire to survive of the "Great Thousand Three Thousand World Map" seemed to be no weaker than his own.
Although there was still sand under his feet, the sight in front of him was an endless sea and people coming and going, foreigners dressed in modern clothes.
But before He Shan could ask where this was, his head was heavy, and his eyes were black and he fainted on the beach.
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On the resort island of Magati in the South Pacific, after He Shan fainted on the beach, he was sent by the locals to the island's only indigenous witch doctor for treatment.
It's already good to have an indigenous witch doctor to help him heal his wounds, but there's no way, who made He Shan penniless at this time. The hospital didn't think about it, the pilots on the island didn't dare to take the risk of letting one get on the plane before the cause was unknown, what if it was carrying a new virus.
The residents of the island are simple people, after nearly a month of careful treatment by the indigenous witch doctor, after not knowing how many messy drugs were poured into the coma, I finally don't know whether it was nausea to wake up, or the body produced antibodies, the first thing He Shan did when he got up was to pick up the kettle and rinse his mouth to induce vomiting.
"Welcome to the Hannaty Hotel." Dressed in local characteristic clothing, He Shan greeted the tourists who came to Magati Island for vacation today with a pale face, and bowed down to open the car door for the passengers to take their luggage.
"Take it." The male traveler who was served looked at He Shan, and then stuffed a $1 slip for him as a tip. Then with his arms around him, the blonde stunner who didn't look like a real lady walked into the hotel to register.
"Can you laugh a little, will you die or will you die if you laugh?" Philip, the hotel manager, stepped forward with a depressed face.
"I'm sorry, I have a nerve injury in my face and can't laugh." After He Shan finished perfunctory, he stopped pestering with the manager and pushed the luggage cart into the hotel. As he walked, he took out a towel from his pocket, secretly covered it in his mouth, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The manager shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for the face of the witch doctor who was looking at the local Degao, he would not have asked such an employee to be a doorman.
In the same way, if he hadn't been penniless, He Shan, who was used to being an uncle, would not have lowered his dignity again and asked the witch doctor who "saved" him to introduce him to a job to support himself.
After living on Magati Island for a while, after meeting a pilot on the island who looked like Harrison Ford and named Quinn Harris, He Shan roughly understood which movie world he had entered.
Generally speaking, He Shan will not contact the protagonist unless necessary. But now that the tiger is in Pingyang, he has to approach Quinn Harris, because Quinn is an alcoholic, and after work every day, he will use the money he earns that day to buy drunk at the hotel bar. And the reason why He Shan approached him naturally did not need to be detailed.
"Look, look at three o'clock on your right." Harris elbowed He Shan and gestured.
"The man's name is Howard, I don't know what the woman's name is, I just checked in today, but the woman should be his mistress, the man's walking steps are vain, you can get on it if you want." After He Shan finished speaking, Harris was satisfied and invited him to drink a glass of whiskey as a love reward.
Then, when the opportunity arose and the man went to the bathroom, Harris burped up and accosted his mistress.
Harris is a typical Yankee, he is very good at picking up girls, he knows how to talk sweetly, and the information about where he got the Tao in He Shan makes him more invincible and invincible.
"Hey, Hoshan, did you see Quinn?" Angelica wore a straw skirt with a pair of big breasts and staggered to the place of the person she was looking for.
"He hooked up with a beautiful woman five minutes ago." Of course He Shan didn't say this kind of thing, "I don't know, maybe I'm drunk again, I don't know if I ran into the sea to play snorkeling again." ”
Angelica is not Quinn Harris's person, strictly speaking, the relationship between the two is more appropriate in terms of friends.
Quinn. Harris isn't a good guy, or he wouldn't have come all the way to Magati to work as a private jet driver for traveling tourists.
When people are middle-aged, they are full of swearing, they like to hook up, and they are alcoholic, there is no need to guess, He Shan can not calculate according to the national conditions.
Quinn. Before Harris came to Magati, he must have suffered a heavy blow from a failed marriage, then lost the custody of his children, lost his man and woman, and then suffered a heavy blow to his career, and then sadly chose to settle down in Magati and start a new life in order to leave the local area. But in the dead of night, I still can't help but think of my family and numb myself with alcohol.
How many were counted, He Shan doesn't know, anyway, American dramas are played like this.
"In that case, when I perform on stage, remember to "interact" with me. So that those tourists can be generous. "The interaction that Angelica is talking about is actually tipping, which is usually dead Quinn. Harris did it.
"I don't have any money." He Shan patted the empty pocket.
"I'll borrow it for you." Angelica was not surprised at all, and after seeing that He Shan agreed to be a "to", she put her arms on her big breasts, and went to the other male employees of the hotel to help with affection and her own unique baby voice.
Angelica's performance is actually a general hula, and the dance is very hot and gorgeous. As long as there is an excess of male hormones, under normal circumstances, they will not be able to avoid evil thoughts.
In the dense beat of the drums, Angelica immediately became the center of attention, and she kept winking.
Men who come on vacation with their families are hard-pressed and can only watch those single compatriots unscrupulously pay money to interact with Angelica. Then he silently turned around and smiled at his yellow-faced mother-in-law.
After the performance, He Shan saw Angelica being chatting and laughing together by the male tourist who had just hooked up with Harris, and couldn't help but sigh. Harris are a match made in heaven.