Chapter 38

"Are you willing to be an ordinary person?" Chen Hao whispered, "think about it, you don't have excellent talent, and you don't have a great family background. I'm afraid you'll stop at the condensate state in this life!"

Seeing that Zhao sankun didn't answer, Chen Hao continued: "The girl you like, Xu Mengxue, is very excellent or beautiful compared with her? She has no human strength. I'm afraid you can only watch her get married, marry another man, and have children for another happy man... Do you see the tragic image of iron stone city now? Maybe you don't have the concept, I can only tell you that the whole iron stone city has lost tens of thousands of people in the past half month, including three families and two big families You are lucky that you can survive such a top force in ironstone city as the gang, and you have not become a corpse! "

"But, do you like this kind of luck? You are just mole ants that were accidentally let go by the little Fu!"

"Only the strong can master their own destiny and the destiny of others!" Chen Hao bewitched, "as long as you become a strong person, you can protect your family and make them live happier. As long as you become a strong person, Xu Mengxue, Zhang Mengxue, Li Mengxue, ten or eight are all right. People will cry and beg you to marry them!"

"But..."

Zhao sankun is still hesitating.

"Nothing good, but I now order you to get out of the city immediately and leave here, or you will die now!" Chen Hao lost his patience. He didn't want to be so wordy anymore. God can see that as the first sword owner to talk to him, he has been very good to Zhao sankun, "go home and die immediately. I'll continue to help you escape from the city. You choose one!"

Zhao sankun turned pale: "I..."

"Option 1: go home and die immediately, just as you have fallen to your roots; option 2: escape from ironstone City, fly away, and then become a congenital warrior, and then come back with the wind and light... You must make a choice immediately. I count three times. If you don't speak, I'll treat you as choosing to die 3, 2..."

"I don't want to die!"

Zhao sankun shouted loudly.

Several passers-by looked at Zhao sankun with strange eyes.

It seems to be watching psychosis.

"Wise choice!" Chen Hao encouraged, "what are you waiting for? Run towards the nearest gate!"

"Good, Lord red blood!"

Zhao sankun ran desperately, passing countless shops and houses on both sides.

His eyes began to sour as he ran.

After running for more than ten minutes, he ran out of the gate.

He glanced back at the gate and burst into tears.

Chen Hao said in the sword, "boy, you chose the road. You have to finish walking on your knees. You can't blame me!"

Zhao sankun bowed his head and didn't speak, but hurried desperately.

To tell the truth, he has some regrets in his heart!

Chen Hao reminded, "take the path, fool, don't take the road!"

As soon as I left, I walked for a long time.

Zhao sankun stopped, sat on a stone, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and gasped heavily.

It's all mountain roads and paths. He hurried on with physical strength at the urging of Chen Hao. He was very physical, thirsty, tired and hungry!

"All right, go and get something to eat!"

Zhao sankun was also a famous martial artist no matter how bad he was. Soon he caught a fat rabbit.

Seeing him staring at the rabbit in a daze, Chen Hao asked, "what are you doing in a daze? Eat it!"

"How to eat?"

Chen Haoli should have said, "of course, it's Roasted!"

"But I didn't bring flint!"

"Drill wood for fire!"

Zhao sankun asked, "how to drill?"

Chen Hao reacted that the other party was a little white who survived in the wild.

He was so angry that he really wanted Zhao sankun to live and die!

It's really not easy for inexperienced ordinary people to make a fire by drilling wood on the earth, but it's not difficult here.

Zhao sankun is a martial artist anyway. Under the guidance of Chen Hao, he spent a few minutes and really made him succeed.

But even if he made a good fire, the roast meat was terrible.

Half is burnt, and the other half is undercooked.

He can only make do with eating.

"When you are full, hurry on the road."

"Lord red blood, I've been running for so long that no one should catch up!"

Zhao sankun was too tired to move.

"You'd better listen to me! Do you want me to order you?"

Zhao sankun ran reluctantly for half an hour, and suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Chen Hao asked.

Zhao sankun fretted, "I don't know which direction to go."

"Are you... Lost?" Chen Hao asked tentatively.

"It should be. I've never been out of ironstone before." Zhao sankun looked at the dense forest and said, "Lord red blood, do you know which direction to go?"

Chen Hao in the sword was silent.

Can he say he doesn't know?

Of course not!

Red blood adults also want face!

Lord red blood can do anything!

Recalling the knowledge learned in books before, he slowly said, "if you get lost in the wild, you must first be calm, ensure that your thinking and action are not confused, identify the direction through your own knowledge or experience, carefully observe the surrounding environment, or find the direction with the help of some auxiliary tools."

"What knowledge and experience!" Zhao sankun had a feeling of ignorance.

"It's daytime now, and there's no way to identify the direction through the stars. The sun is overhead, and there's no way. There are dense forests around, and the branches are not beautiful. Then you can cut a tree and observe the growth rings."

Zhao sankun said curiously, "what do you think?"

"Don't talk nonsense, cut down trees first!"

Three or two times, Zhao sankun cut down a big tree.

Professor Chen Hao said, "the rings on the stump are called rings. The rings are always wide in the South and narrow in the north. Now you know where the south is and where the north is?"

"Oh, Lord red blood is so powerful!"

Chen Hao said proudly, "that's right. You're a rookie. I've seen more dead people than you've seen living people. Let's go!"

"But which way should I go?"

"...." Chen Hao really wanted to slap him to death, but he didn't slap him!

"Go south!"

"OK, I know!"

Is it south?

In fact, Chen Hao is not very clear.

All the way, he didn't pay attention to the direction, let alone know that ironstone city was over there.

But it's better to run in one direction than to wait for death!

It's always boring to rush, especially to escape.

Chen Hao tried to speak several times, but seeing Zhao sankun sweating, he could only bear his temper and hold back.

After walking for more than an hour, Chen Hao suddenly felt three cold murderous gases nearby.

He hurriedly shouted, "stop!"

"What's the matter, Lord red blood?" Zhao sankun stopped and asked in a low voice.

"Someone is nearby, which may be bad for you!"

"Is it good?" Zhao sankun looked around nervously, his face turned white, and he was holding a long sword.

As soon as Chen Hao's words fell, he heard someone laugh and say, "brother, we seem to have been found!"

"It should be. It must be that the third foot is too heavy!"

Then a third voice argued, "it's none of my business. I've paid great attention to it, but I found that this is the garbage in the cyclone. Do we need to be so careful?"

"You can't say that. You don't know how strong that crazy Fu is. That sword is too evil. I heard that the three families of ironstone city are gone!"

"However, I'm very curious. He obviously escaped from ironstone city. Why did he come back... He just ran into us!"

"Isn't it lost?"

"Haha..."

"Haha... It's really possible. If so, I'll die of laughter!"

“……”

Zhao sankun turned his eyes to the long sword in his hand.

Chen Hao looks at his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his heart with his mouth.

Emmmm... He is dead now and can't speak.