Although Miao Cuihua was in a hurry, she didn't mess up, gave everyone a look, and then said, "I'll go in by myself." ”

She pushed the door open.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin leaning on the head of the bed, his face was very haggard and pale, his cheekbones were protruding, his face was already very thin, and his cheeks were even deeper at this time, and he was taken aback, and his tears could no longer stop slipping.

Zhao Chuanxin beckoned: "Sister Hua, come quickly." ”

Miao Cuihua sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his thin face: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin helped her wipe away her tears instead: "Harm, it's not a big deal, there was some accident, don't worry." I used to have a short life, but now I'm a little too long. ”

Miao Cuihua didn't understand what he wanted to say.

Maybe no one will understand.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin tried his best to avoid having a strong bond with this era.

For example, keep the seeds......

So he speaks more bitterly and unscrupulously than before, and sometimes he deliberately provokes the anger of the people.

In this way, you can live into the 21st century without worry.

But who can be ruthless?

thought of Lugang Town's faces that were obviously simple, but deliberately proud.

I thought of Miao Cuihua, William Mina, and Rebecca Levi and his apprentices......

All these people have become a part of his life, and they are not so easy to separate.

Now Zhao Chuanxin is worried about his long life.

After living so long and consuming all the people who care about him, then that?

Where do you go from here?

Do you end up alone?

Although she didn't understand, Miao Cuihua suddenly had a sour nose.

She vaguely guessed that Zhao Chuanxin became like this this time, could it be that he paid a major price for them?

He was supposed to live forever?

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know that Miao Cuihua had misunderstood.

He suddenly gained strength and shouted at the top of his voice, "Criminal, don't come in quickly. ”

When Benjamin Goldberg outside heard this, he hurriedly ran over.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Who made you like this? Let's cut him! A mouthful of Chinese with the flavor of ballast blurted out.

Zhao Chuanxin sat up straight: "Come, let's build a scene and discuss the solution together." If there is a man, he is surrounded by a horde of enemies, among whom is a small but ferocious creature less than a meter long, and they are very fast......"

Zhao Chuanxin described the predicament that "I" encountered.

Benjamin Goldberg listened attentively, his eyes wandering.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, he asked, "Master, you said that person can be resurrected indefinitely?" ”

"Yes, but ......" Zhao Chuanxin wanted to say something, but he held back: "Although he can be resurrected, it will hurt his body a lot." ”

Benjamin Goldberg looked at Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, the person you are talking about can't be you, right?" ”

"Nonsense, the only strange creature here is you, how can there be other monsters around?"

“……”

Miao Cuihua couldn't help laughing, with tears on her face.

Even if Zhao Chuanxin is weak, he is still the same Zhao Chuanxin.

Madness is not because of ambition, and the one who is rampant is called a villain, and some people are born to coax.

Benjamin Goldberg said, "Master, it's simple, all monsters always have to breathe. Is there wind there? Is it windy? ”

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "It should be windy." ”

Of course there is wind in the wasteland.

Benjamin Goldberg touched his chin and groaned, "Master, you said that the Ecstasy Lamp can extract substances. Just before leaving, I bought the latest microscope. Hawaii happens to have all sorts of poisonous plants, and I came to help extract them, and then mixed them into the mist of the Ecstasy Lamp. You give it to that man, and let him unleash the poisonous mist, numb all the enemies, and you're done. ”

Zhao Chuanxin was dumbfounded: "Is this okay?" ”

"Of course, just maybe that guy has to get a little hurt in front of him. After all, it is impossible for poison to attack instantaneously. ”

But Zhao Chuanxin frowned: "Those who hold the Ecstasy Lamp, although they can see, they can't avoid inhaling the mist, how to solve this?" ”

Benjamin Goldberg was confident: "My wife told me the story of the outside of the gate, that there was a big smoke bubble outside the gate, and it was full of rotting leaves and animals that had accidentally fallen into it, and after rotting, it produced poisonous gases. When a person passes by, he is stunned and falls into it and becomes a part of it. Only one animal survived, and that was the wild boar, because the boar was everywhere. My guess is that soil particles and natural pore matter can adsorb toxic gases. It's like when you use stinky liquid, cover your mouth and nose with a wet towel. We can make something to wear on our nose and mouth......"

Gas mask?

Of course not at this time, the earliest appearance was invented by Russian chemists during the First World War, but I didn't expect my apprentice to think of it now.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "I know that there is a thing that can filter poisonous gases very effectively, especially mist, which can absorb moisture and activated carbon." ”

Benjamin Goldberg high-fived him with a fist: "So, the last piece of the puzzle is ready." ”

"The creature remnants of the dog day, I want you to look good now." Zhao Chuanxin was secretly ruthless in his heart.

This mission cost him a lot.

He had to make up for it.

He's going on a killing spree in another world!

At this point, there was another commotion outside.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the voices of Kirch and the High Priest.

He perked up: "Sister Hua, help me change my clothes." ”

The high priest not only came, but also brought a palanquin with him.

The sedan chair is crudely made, with only seats and two poles.

Outside, he shouted, "Kuku, god of war, I am the high priest of the Kanaka people, and I have come to meet you." ”

The door creaked open.

Even in November, Hawaii isn't cold.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing no clothes on his upper body, a pair of jeans and overalls boots underneath, and a Panamanian hat on top of his head, his head was slightly lowered, and the brim of the hat blocked most of his face.

The tattoos all over the body are particularly eye-catching.

Although he was haggard and thinner, he was even more exaggerated in his muscles.

None of the Kanaka warriors present had as many tattoos as his body, and they did not have the intricate patterns on his body.

In fact, not only the Kanaka people, but all the indigenous Polynesian people recognize people by looking at tattoos.

Just look at the tattoo to know what the fighters have and know the status of this person.

Zhao Chuanxin's tattoo represents a brilliant record, a god of war, and the incarnation of Kuku.

When they saw him, a group of Karnaca people immediately cheered, either raising their guns or raising their short spears in their hands and screaming excitedly.

They also don't wear much, refrigerator builds, unusually stout.

The people of the Karnaca seem to have been born full of flesh, and they do not distinguish between men and women.

All the warriors had tattoos, grouped together, and looked like legions of beasts.

The captain, the crew, and Francis Fuller were horrified, and a savage torrent formed on the spot, sweeping them away in the storm.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand slowly, and all the noise stopped.

Francis Fuller was shocked.

As a diplomat, he knows the customs and cultures of the world.

At this time, the indigenous Kanaka people of Hawaii were far less docile than later generations.

They are savage, bloodthirsty, and a stubborn one.

It's not that you have a scary reputation that will convince you, at most it won't provoke you.

But at this point they were absolutely in awe from the bottom of their hearts.

It wasn't the first time the captain and crew had been to Hawaii, and it was the first time they had seen the Kanaka so deferential to a foreigner.

Zhao Chuanxin took a deep breath and shouted, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

After speaking, he got into the sedan chair.

Two strong men lifted the sedan chair, and the group disembarked.

The captain wiped the cold sweat from his head: "You have to be tempted, you are lucky not to let this group of barbarians kill you." ”

Francis Fuller looked thoughtful.

When Zhao Chuanxin got on the sedan chair, the sedan chair jolted, and Zhao Chuanxin's face lifted a little.

In an instant, Francis Fuller saw Zhao Chuanxin's pale and haggard face, which was sallow in the white, which was extremely unhealthy.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhao Chuanxin walked and staggered, looking very similar to the Kanaka people, but in fact he was a weak swinger.

He disguised weakness with arrogance!

It was an idea that shocked him.

Frightened the Far Eastern butchers of the whole United States, did it turn out that they were sick?

Francis Fuller's eyes twinkled, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

This kind of thing cannot always be done by the Americans, and there are countless enemies of Zhao Chuanxin, so it is better to pick the most thorny one.

……

With so many strong men guarding, Zhao Chuanxin was relieved.

In front of him, he was holding on strongly, and after getting off the boat, his body was weak.

When he arrived at the Kanaka settlement, Clarys, who seemed to be marginalized, was not careless, and he and Miao Cuihua helped Zhao Chuanxin down one left and one right.

Only then did the high priest speak: "You are weak, but you are not hurt, let me come and pray for the blessing of Kuku for you, and give you divine power again!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Won't Kuku be annoyed like this?" ”

"What's that called?" The old face of the high priest wrinkled: "You are the embodiment of Kuku. ”

"Yes, yes." Zhao Chuanxin collapsed on the blanket on the ground: "God Kuku bless, let me slaughter the remnants of living beings." ”

This is called kneeling in front of the idol and scratching the game, which focuses on a piety.

Although Zhao Chuanxin is empty, he does not take the current predicament seriously.

Every man who wants to put on the glorious robe must go through frustration and pain. The more immature people are, the more they like a smooth life.

It collapsed at the slightest blow.

But accidents always come unexpectedly.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. Jin Yong understands mature men.

Clarys stood in the corner, tears rolling in her eyes.

Before, she was always clinging to Zhao Chuanxin, but at this time, she became a marginal person.

As a woman, she is naturally sensitive to relationships between men and women.

She could see that Miao Cuihua cared about Zhao Chuanxin very much. She could also tell that Rachel Kvis was suppressing her concerns.

The woman's husband was right next to her, and her son.

This man actually attracted bees and butterflies to this point.

Ahh

But people are like this, the more difficult things to get, the more they want to hold them tightly in their hands, and the sought-after goods are good goods.

It's all cheap.

The high priest said, "Depart, I will sing." ”

Although Miao Cuihua wants to stay, it is better to follow the customs of the locals on other people's territory.

The high priest set fire to some kind of plant, and the withered old hand held a handful of grass with a scarlet fire head, and sang as it swayed back and forth above Zhao Chuanxin's head.

Zhao Chuanxin was smoked by this smoke, and his eyes began to blur......

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