Chapter 137: Talking Late at Night on the Mountaintop!

In order to survive, you have to be tough, you have to be steady, and you have to be strong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is not only to live, but also to live a wonderful life and live a legend. Let this world tremble for my existence, let all things surrender for my appearance, and let this heaven and earth always remember my name, which is cold!

Su Han's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes looked out of the window firmly, his heart surging. Gao Teng on the side looked at Su Han with surprise on his face. Just now, a powerful momentum suddenly surged out of Su Han's body, noble but not arrogant, lonely but not lonely, as if the person sitting next to him was not a survivor in the end times, but the overlord of the sky, out of reach.

It's just that Gao Teng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Damn, it's only been a few glasses of wine, and I'm confused, it seems that I can't drink anymore today." Gao Teng drank the wine in the bottle and said to Su Han: "Su Han, I am living at my brother's house now, so it is inconvenient for you to come over." When I save up money to buy a house here, I will definitely invite you to come over and play. ”

"Definitely, haha!" Su Han raised his wine glass and smiled at Gao Teng. Gao Teng raised the wine bottle and signaled, he got up and was about to leave, but it seemed that he suddenly remembered something. Gao Teng sat down again and whispered to Su Han: "Dude, I see that your strength is quite good, otherwise, go out hunting with me tomorrow! I know a big guy's cave, if you can kill it, you can definitely make a lot of money!"

Hearing this, Su Han put down his wine glass and asked, "What kind of creature is it, and what is its strength?" Gao Teng shook his head: "That's an iron gibbon monkey, and its ability is not clear." I didn't dare to look at it up close before, so I don't know the specific strength, it's probably the level of a first-level blue-core creature, and the two of us must be fine together. ”

"Time and place. ”

"Tomorrow morning at half past six, I'll come here to find you, just this table, how. Gao Teng stood up and looked at Su Han with a happy face. Su Han put the food in his mouth and nodded slightly.

"See you tomorrow morning, don't be late!" Gao Teng waved his hand and turned to leave. Su Han looked at Gao Teng's distant back, and said softly: "Thank you, thank you for helping me come back to life again." ”

After pouring another glass of wine, Su Han raised his head, but his brows furrowed slightly. He put his glass down and took a bite of the food. That sip of wine suddenly became bitter. Moreover, he is not good at drinking......

"Lulu, come here!" Su Han got up and shouted at the petite figure not far away. After a while, the little girl ran over, but she still lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Su Han. Su Han smiled slightly and teased: "Am I so ugly, I'm so scared that you don't dare to look up." ”

When Lulu heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand and explained: "No, no, I'm just, I'm just ......" Her voice became smaller and smaller, like a mosquito chirping. Su Han smiled, turned around and walked out the door, and said at the same time: "Send these food to the room at the end of the second floor, I'm going out." ”

"I'm just afraid you'll think I'm ugly...... Alas. Lulu looked at Su Han's distant back and muttered in a low voice.

The streets are lit up like eye-catching stars. It's just that people are walking in a hurry, barely communicating with each other, let alone stopping to look at it. In this place, everyone is trying to survive, and everyone is trying their best to strengthen themselves, because once they fall, there is only the word death left for them.

Contrary to the flow of people, Su Han walked slowly towards the outside of the city. At night, the outside world becomes more dangerous, and under the cover of night, human perception becomes weak. And whether it is a zombie or a mutated creature, the impact is much smaller. Therefore, today's dark night also represents the word death.

It's just that, for some reason, the more crowded the place, the more cautious Su Han is. On the contrary, it is in the wilderness that he can calm down and enjoy the pleasant feeling.

Now, the climate in the world has been chaotic. Although it is a cold winter, the weeds have not withered, but are growing more and more. The trees are also growing rapidly, each with a huge canopy that shades the sky.

In the sky, there are many stars, but they are dim. The crescent moon hides behind the dark clouds, unwilling to face this bleak world, and the little scarlet on it, I don't know if it is blood and tears, or scars.

Above the peaks, between the mountains and forests. The cold wind swept by, and the leaves of the trees rattled like the wailing of unjust ghosts. The unknown beast roared in a low and mournful voice. Su Han stood quietly on the top of the mountain, silent. Suddenly, Su Han rushed forward, crouched in a clump of weeds, held his breath, and stopped moving.

"Mr. Zhu, this is not good, after all, I was able to survive under the protection of others, and then I established the Demon Legion. Now again...... Alas, it always feels a little ungrateful. A middle-aged man's voice came from afar,

"Brother Qiang, what you said is not right, without our help, they would not have survived the mouths of the zombies! In other words, we are still their saviors! But instead of knowing how to be grateful, they only care about their own pleasure, and don't care about your feelings at all. An angry male voice followed.

At this time, the two of them had already walked to this vicinity, and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly holding a cigar in his hand, walking slowly forward, this person combed his shiny back, white and tender skin, and obviously often stayed indoors. And behind him, followed by a sturdy middle-aged man, with a round head and a black face, the whole person revealed a sense of honesty.

The round-inch man heard the man speak loudly, and hurriedly whispered: "Shh, be quiet, if you let others hear, I'm afraid you and I will get into big trouble." ”

"Hmph. I, Zhu Yong, said this in the city center, and no one dared to touch my cold hair! I said Brother Gao Qiang, after all, you are the head of the Demon Sweeping Army, and you have thousands of good hands under your command, why are you still so timid and afraid! If you don't want to, then go to the youngest son of the Jin family to cooperate, I heard that this Jin Feng's ability seems to be not small, and he is actually ready to put his uncle down and become the head of the family himself. Zhu Yong spat out, threw the cigar in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it hard, as if he was a little angry.

"Don't, I just want to think about it...... What kind of person!" Hearing this, the round-inch man who was called Gao Qiang hurriedly walked in front of Zhu Yong, waved his hand, and was about to explain, but suddenly turned his head to look at the grass on the side, and shouted.

The breeze blows, and the weeds move with the wind, making a rustling sound. Gao Qiang pulled out a dagger from his waist and slowly walked towards the grass. In the grass, a pair of black eyes were staring, and the person in front of him, beside him, a blue ice pick slowly condensed.