The recorder is a little girl of twenty-three or four, with a beautiful face and a tall posture, although it is not a shy flower in the closed moon, but it is also a beauty. On www.biquge.info table in front of her, there was a work card with the word "Mu Qing" written on it, which must be her name. Mu Qing glanced up at Su Han, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes. Judging from the experience she summed up during the time she worked at the door: in the apocalypse, people who can wear clean clothes, have an indifferent expression, and have no fear in their eyes are either strong or have great forces behind them. What's more, although Su Han's appearance is not handsome, he can be called handsome. As for the scars, they were selectively omitted by her, and in the last days, who doesn't have one or two scars on their bodies?

Will he take me away, take me out of this hellish place. Mu Qing suddenly lost her mind, but her eyes gradually lit up.

It's just that when Mu Qing turned her gaze to Crazy Lan, the spark in her eyes was quietly extinguished. Crazy Lan's appearance is not much different from Mu Qing, but she has an incomparable proud figure. Moreover, in the body of Wild Lan, there is always a kind of natural beauty between the mountains and wilderness, the beauty of wildness.

The beauty of a woman is based on the face, but not on the face. What really attracts people is their unique temperament and unique beauty. At this point, Mu Qing couldn't compare to Crazy Lan at all.

Mu Qing lowered his head a little lost, and asked the basic information of the two weakly:

"Name?"

"Su Han, Crazy Lan. ”

"Gender?"

"Male, female. ”

"Age?"

"Twenty, nineteen. ”

"Pre-apocalyptic career?"

"Students, hunters. ”

"The Old People, the Evolutionary, or the Master?"

"Evolver. ”

"Evolutionary direction: speed, strength, intelligence, physical strength. ”

"Speed, power. ”

"Evolve the optimal physique level?"

"Ninety times the speed, eighty times the power. ”

"......" Mu Qing was suddenly stunned, she looked up at Su Han, then at Crazy Lan, then lowered her head and continued to work. She lowered her head hard, not daring to lift it. In her opinion, in the entire Kyoto base, eighth-level lifeforms are already very rare, and ninth-level lifeforms are even rarer. Eighty times the strength, a small thumb can crush her to death, if the woman is jealous, I'm afraid I don't know how she died. Such a terrifying existence, it's better not to provoke.

With Mu Qing's reaction, Su Han and Crazy Lan glanced at each other, and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes, their original intention was to lie about their strength in order to reduce trouble, but they still reported high.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qing still raised his head, tried his best to put on a professional smile, and said with ease: "The army is the blessing of the country, and the soldiers are the flesh and blood of the army; Becoming a soldier can enjoy privileges such as three meals a day, free accommodation, and fifty white crystal nuclei as a monthly stipend. The higher the strength, the higher the rank, and the higher the salary. Pls do you want to join the army and become a respectable soldier. ”

"I'm sorry. Su Han shook his head and then closed his mouth. Seeing that Su Han closed his mouth, Mu Qing stopped doing propaganda for the army, but said softly: "Okay, please wait a while, it'll be fine right away." ”

Mu Qing took out the transparent card sleeve and sealed the pass.

"Let's do it for Lao Tzu first, hurry up. A strong man squeezed through the crowd and didn't check at the checkpoint, but ran over directly and shouted at Mu Qing.

"Please wait a minute. Mu Qing had already made one and was working on another, so he didn't look up, but said politely.

"Waiting for you to be paralyzed. When the strong man heard this, he was stunned, stretched out his fan-like palm, and flashed towards Mu Qing's pretty face. The slap came hard and fast, and obviously the strength of this strong man was also good.

said that it was too late, and in the blink of an eye, the strong man's palm had already reached Mu Qing's face. Judging by his strong body and wielding momentum. If you let this palm slap on Mu Qing's face, you will be able to beat it into a puddle of mud at the very least.

"Get out. Su Han reflexively kicked on the strong man's stomach. The strong man's body suddenly bent into a lobster, and like a cannonball, it flew out at a speed twice as fast as it came. The strong man smashed several large trees along the way and fell into the green belt in the distance. At the end of the group, a woman exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly walked towards the place where the strong man had fallen.

The people in the team also applauded, because the man rushed over just now, knocked down many people, and made vulgar remarks, which was very disgusting. Mu Qing had just finished getting things, and there was a commotion before the meeting, and she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and when the people on the side saw this, they hurriedly came over and told her about the situation just now.

When Mu Qing heard this, he immediately looked at Su Han with great gratitude, and thanked him incoherently. Su Han frowned and shouted softly, "Crazy Lan." Wildland understood what he meant, and reached out and took the pass from the table. Su Han nodded slightly towards Mu Qing and walked towards the city.

It's just that he just raised his foot, but he heard someone shouting behind him: "Little bastard, don't fucking go." ”

When Su Han heard this, he suddenly stopped. He gently placed Madland on the table and sat her down. Then Su Han turned around and looked behind him lightly. The strong man ran over with a disgraced face, and he shouted as he ran: "Grass and mud horses, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you today, Lao Tzu won't ......."

Suddenly, the noisy sound suddenly stopped, like a duck choked by the neck, and disappeared in an instant.

"Snorr. The strong man made a mixed voice with difficulty, and looked at Su Han with horror. His body was already selected in the air, his thick neck was tightly held by Su Han, he swung his fist hard, but he couldn't even touch Su Han's clothes, but his neck was tightened more and more.

The strong man's face turned red, and he grabbed Su Han's hands with both hands, trying to pull it away. But Su Han's hand was as if it was cast from steel and iron, and it didn't move at all. Su Han stared at him with cold eyes, and said in a low voice, "What are you?"

The strong man's body was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black iron, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of metal. He used his hands so hard that he actually broke Su Han's hand slightly. He gritted his teeth, and a few words popped out of his mouth: "Hmph, if you can't kill you, Lao Tzu won't ......"

"Bang. Su Han punched the strong man in the face, hitting him with his head thrown back, and at the same time hitting him back with the words behind him. "What are you going to do?" Su Han continued to stare at him, his voice low and deep.

As soon as the strong man turned his head back, Su Han punched him in the face again. The black iron substance was actually trapped by him. This time, without waiting for him to raise his head, Su Han directly threw him on the ground, and blasted down in another circle, and at the same time Wen Dongao: "What about you?"

The ground here is solid, but under Su Han's punch, it is like tofu. Su Han slammed the strong man's head into the ground with a punch. With the next punch, Su Han slammed into the strong man's mouth, and the black iron-like teeth were directly knocked out, and the strong man was swallowed into his stomach mixed with blood.

At the beginning, the strong man was directly beaten, but then he eased up and hurriedly blocked his hand in front of him. It's just that Su Han didn't seem to be aware of it, and continued to punch him hard. The hammer-like fist hit the strong man's arm, and only a "click" was heard, and the strong man let out a miserable scream, and his hands fell weakly to the sides.

Su Han suddenly stopped, his left hand held high, and a sharp blue ice spike appeared in the palm of his hand. Charging slightly, Su Han stabbed it violently, pointing directly at the strong man's head that was deep in the ground.

"Don't!"