I was Born in Hell

"hey-hey."

"I'm so lucky!!"

Lucky Star wretchedly came to those alien species, took out a knife and scooped out the abyss crystal.

"Boss, our meeting must be arranged by fate!!"

Lucky Star has more than a dozen crystals in his hands. Although the quality is "black iron" level, it can definitely be regarded as a windfall.

This guy is really thick-skinned.

Lucky Star has just slipped out of the gate of hell, but is frantically testing on the verge of death.

He said sheepishly, "Boss, why don't you join our gold rush team, we will be very rich with you."

rich.

Lucky Star has already started fantasizing.

"Boss, think about it, the little lamb roasted until golden, the smooth, fat, tender and chewy black cow..."

Lucky Star's expression became more and more obscene: "And those girls are all warm and generous. Think about those plump, white and tender breasts. Who would refuse a thorough facial cleanser, hehehehe."

A stream of crystal clear saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Gold mining team?

It probably refers to secretly collecting resources such as "corrupted amethyst" in the city.

And from Lucky Star's description, it's not hard to hear that there is also a large-scale human gathering point, even a city base.

"Take me to meet your captain."

Gu Fan glanced at Little Lucky, and felt that the energy of radiation pollution on his body was approaching a peak threshold.

"If you continue to stay in this city, irreversible mutations will occur."

radiation.

Although Lucky Star is a hunter, but long-term exposure to radiation pollution will cause irreversible unknown mutations in genes.

After listening to it, his whole body was shocked, and the hot and stinging pain from his body was relieved from the beginning. It seemed that his body had begun to adapt to the radiation pollution.

But this adaptation is by no means a good thing.

Almost at the limit.

"Let's go!"

"Boss, let's go quickly."

Lucky Star didn't say anything else, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the city. The road he chose was winding and muddy, but there were few people and no monsters.

He is familiar with the road, obviously this is not the first time he has come to pay for gold in a sneaky way.

"Hey, speaking of my captain, that's interesting."

"That's really an old fox, he's cunning, his stomach is full of bad water."

Lucky Star seemed to suffocate if he didn't speak, and gave him a slightly wretched look: "And he is an old driver, you know the old driver, the kind with excellent driving skills, all aspects of driving skills."

"Oh, my old captain knows best where the girl is the most unrestrained, where the girl is the sweetest, and where the girl is the most plump..."

Lucky Star chattered endlessly, and the three sentences came back.

Gu Fan frowned slightly: "Shut up."

Lucky star felt a chill, opened his mouth and closed it abruptly, his face flushed red.

The two left the edge of the city very quickly, and the radiation pollution index was no longer that serious, slowly reaching a slight level acceptable to a hunter.

outside the city.

Under the radiation pollution, most of the flowers and plants have withered, exposing a desert-like area.

When the wind blows, the dust turns into whirlpools and rolls into the sky, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

"Hey, my captain is in the cabin ahead."

Lucky Star pointed to a crumbling wooden house, which was their temporary stronghold: "Speaking of which, in fact, our gold mining team is only me and the captain."

"This kind of thing, the more people there are, the more troublesome it is. It is the right way to do it secretly, and it is not easy to be targeted."

Lucky Star's broken mouth has started again, as if the flood valve is hard to close once it is opened.

Gu Fan didn't pay much attention to him, but his perception sensed that there were many traps around him.

The sand-buried ground in front of the wooden house hides many traps such as "bear traps".

They also dug a hole, the bottom of which is full of dense soil thorns, whoever falls in may be pierced.

There is also an alarm with a bell tied to the door, which is hard to see with the naked eye. If the enemy touches it, the people in the room will know it immediately.

"Boss, be careful, there are traps nearby."

"I'll lead the way, you follow."

Lucky Star didn't have any malicious intentions, so he directly told about the trap.

This is a very smart approach. The seemingly wretched Lucky Star is actually not stupid. He deeply understands the consequences of provoking such a terrifying existence as Gu Fan.

Although the contact was not long, Gu Fan's methods were shocking, and he killed all those alien species casually, which showed that Gu Fan could also kill himself casually.

"At the very least, he is also a hunter who has reached the rarity of fine steel?"

Lucky Star's confidant slandered, just about to take Gu Fan into the wooden house, but found that he had stepped over layers of traps, completely ignored those little tricks, and gently pushed open the door.

It's all been seen through...

"Don't move!!"

Inside the wooden house, a dark and narrow gun barrel was aimed at Gu Fan's body.

It was a modified shotgun, the caliber more than doubled, and the ammunition loaded was probably also specially modified.

This shotgun is extremely powerful and extremely unreasonable in design.

If it was used by ordinary people before the end of the world, the recoil generated by a single shot would probably shatter their shoulders, but hunters in the end of the world must be able to resist this level of shock.

Look carefully.

In front of Gu Fan was an old hunter in his forties with stubble on his face.

His eyes are cautious, he is as cunning as a fox, the muscles under the holster are slightly bulging, and he seems to have impressive strength, he should be a hunter of "Orichalcum level" rarity.

"Old musket, don't shoot!"

"He is one of my own, I just picked up...no...the boss I met!!"

Lucky Star covered his mouth and almost told the truth, so he quickly changed his mouth and explained in a hurry.

old musket.

This should be the code name of the man in his 40s.

His eyes relaxed a little, and the muzzle of his gun moved down slightly, as if he believed in Lucky Star's words.

That lucky guy, his choice should be right...

Lao Huoqiang chooses to believe in Lucky Star, and is more willing to believe in his extremely special "lucky" attribute, otherwise he would not have this special nickname.

Old Musketeer carefully looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashed.

He has never seen such a perfect man, his skin color is healthy and dark in the sun and the wind, and it is full of a kind of violent wildness. The smooth muscles of the golden ratio of the whole body are tensed to the limit, as if the magic iron has been tempered for thousands of years.

The edges and corners are sharp, and every line is so perfect that even the statue of Prometheus is not so perfect.

If this is put before the end of the world, with this figure alone, I am afraid that he can be on the cover of Time Magazine and become the dream lover of countless girls.

Not just body.

The old gun looked down.

Even the size, shape, and proportion of "that guy" are so perfect... He can best please women and make them happy and happy.

It's really enviable! !

This man looks the best without clothes on. I don't know how many women will scream wildly for him.