Chapter 104

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A bullet shot on the way was accurately shot on the head of the dog shit gentleman who raised his knife.

It's maple leaf! He drove a go kart to catch up, shot the dog shit king who threatened Dick's safety, and saved dick from hell.

"Sorry, can't you kill him? Can't you lock him up?" Ye Feng asked Charlie Chen with a car walkie talkie.

"Even if you can't, I has the final say."

When he saw Ye Feng who was killed halfway, a trace of panic appeared on Charlie Chen's poker face.

In the process of Dick's violent breakthrough, Ye Feng directly hid aside. Anyway, Ye Feng won't take care of Dick's life or death because of the trouble he's looking for.

Just a few minutes later, Ye Feng suddenly reacted: if Dick hangs up, he and Jane will have to stay in this damn wasteland world!? After all, there is no doubt that only Dick can take him and Jane back to earth!

No sister? It's arguable. Most importantly, no pancake fruit? This TM's can't!

No way. Even if ye Feng doesn't have such deep feelings for Dick, Ye Feng can only ensure Dick's survival. If Ye Feng still wants to take Jane back to earth, to be exact, Ye Feng still wants pancakes and fruit

After sorting out the interests, Ye Feng hardened his head and tried to find a medium-sized go kart while Dick was making trouble in Chen Charlie's territory.

Although the old car was not equipped with any armor and weapons, Ye Feng really didn't have time to find a better car for himself. He had to drive this ventilated shelf. After all, it ran fast

"Listen to me, you two dead children! Listen to me, leave this broken planet first and let's face Jane's PTSD. Otherwise, don't blame me for withdrawing first! You two spend the rest of your life here!"

Dick's temper must be well known to everyone. It's like a stone in a cesspit. It's smelly and hard.

"Why is there only such an absolute option? We can't spend the weekend here, or sit down and have a meal first?"

Facing the extreme of Dick's way of thinking, Ye Feng felt extremely speechless. At the same time, he had no other way. You can't get into Dick's head and see what rubbish it contains except sulking yourself.

Maybe Dick can do it, but Ye Feng can only think about it.

"Fuck! I've had enough!"

After being hit several times by the vehicle pursued by him, Dick's temper got angry directly. Dick, who was not ready to run again, grabbed the satchel with isotope 332 in one hand and pressed his hand on the belt buckle around his waist. As the dark black gem embedded in the belt buckle was pressed by Dick, the change took place!

Dick's whole body was shrouded in the dazzling white light from his belt buckle. In the blink of an eye, Dick's figure disappeared in the rusty jeep. The old dishes disappeared in full view of the public.

Dick's belt, the buckle on it, in addition to its basic decorative function, is also a random conveyor, which can be regarded as a means of ensuring Dick's life. As for why it is set as random transmission, one is that the transmission range of this thing is limited, and the effective range is only 10 kilometers from the radius of the user's location. Second, Dick's unique brain circuit. His idea is like this: I don't know where I will be transmitted, let alone the pursuer.

Although this is somewhat unreasonable, Dick did rely on random transmission to avoid being chased by a mind reading killer

When the driverless Jeep stopped slowly, Ye Feng got off the go kart and gathered in front of the vehicle. While not giving up looking at the traces in the car, he murmured, "how many backhands does he have?"

Compared with the screams stimulated by this scene and the death hunters with wide eyes, Ye Feng and Jane are much calmer. Although they are not surprised, they are not surprised

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Death Hunter colony, blood fighting skill field. In the night of the waste soil, like the parent star of leaf maple, it is also cloudy and can't see a trace of starlight.

Under the dark night sky, the atmosphere in the settlement was particularly hot. It was Ye Feng who pushed the atmosphere to the climax and his fighting performance. Let every scavenger's blood boil.

Ye Feng's profusion of sweat in the blood fighting field seems to be due to the residual "active reagent" in the body, which is still effective to a certain extent. Ye Feng can still feel the energy contained in the body. Facing every gladiator who dares to challenge him, Ye Feng has experienced the feeling of being a strong man for a long time.

In fact, Ye Feng has had a hard time. For some reason, he came to a planet full of foxes and unexpectedly lost his most dependent self-healing ability. Although he was lucky to meet Dick who bought vegetables and bentos, in the "cleaning day", Ye Feng moved his compassion for the beautiful woman Alyssa, er, it should be the color center... In short, Ye Feng's love of beauty triggered a series of subsequent events, which made the trip back home, which should have been easy and expensive, extraneous.

What makes Ye Feng feel most unacceptable is that it seems that after leaving the earth, anyone who can breathe can bully him unscrupulously. Whether it is the fox race with explosive physical quality or the kezulu pirates with explosive combat effectiveness, Ye Feng used to walk sideways. When he faced these alien races, he became a soft persimmon to be slaughtered.

This huge contrast hurts Ye Feng. He often has the impulse to shout loudly. He wants to ask, "who is the protagonist?"

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Taking his eyes back from the tear fighting field, Charlie Chen took a big sip of wine and let the wine soak his vest: "it's very charming. Really, it's the first time I have this feeling."

Jane didn't speak. She looked at the sky quietly. Although the night sky covered by dark clouds can hardly see the obscured stars except the dull and bright moon, Jane looks very seriously.

Charlie Chen looked at Jane's serious cheek and didn't make a sound. He silently stared at the settlement he had created. He was a little distracted. Whether everything he owned now and his original dream were moving away or further. I don't know when he began to think about this problem.

Especially after the appearance of this man, Charlie Chen's heart was even more confused. He was a little confused. Charlie Chen's original intention of establishing the death hunter was a simple mess: on this desolate wasteland, he wanted to have a group of partners who could give his back to each other.

But with the expansion of the settlement scale, Charlie Chen felt more and more tired. Although he had a group of obedient men, the mask on his face made him more and more lonely

Yes, you're right. Charlie Chen, a muscular man, is flirting with himself