Doomsday Dark Age

"May I ask you a favor, sir?"

Gao Feng was thinking about other trophies on his body, the man timidly spoke to Gao Feng, Gao Feng raised his brows and looked over. (138 views)

"My name is Chen Haonan, and he is my son, Chen Honghu."

Although his son was physically handicapped, Chen Haonan did not feel disgusted, and fondled his son's head lovingly.

"I think Mr. is a capable person. I have no future in this life. The only thing I am proud of is that I have a son. He is still young. If he is in danger, please take care of him. I don't ask for anything but He can survive..."[

Perhaps feeling something, Chen Haonan looked at Gao Feng with pleading eyes, but Gao Feng did not agree.

Gao Feng has seen more corpses in his two lifetimes than Chen Haonan has ever heard of. What's more, Gao Feng has his own goals and has no time to take care of others.

"Of course, I won't let my husband do it in vain. It's a little trick..."

While speaking, Chen Haonan spread out his rough palm, and there was a white crystal the size of a grain of rice in his palm, but Gao Feng could tell at a glance that it was an energy crystal.

"I found this in a garbage dump, a piece of scrap machinery. It's worth at least three thousand credits..."

In order to impress Gao Feng, Chen Haonan emphasized his tone, biting the word three thousand, looking at his serious and sacred appearance, it seemed to be 3000 billion.

"I'm not interested. If you're lucky, he can live. If you're not lucky, you'll die even if someone takes care of you. I just hope he's smart enough..."

Gao Feng rejected Chen Haonan's bribe, which made Chen Haonan feel sad. Just as they were talking, the floor under their feet suddenly vibrated, and then began to tilt, causing all the people in the carriage to scream in panic. The next moment, the floor split into two , Everyone in the entire carriage fell down.

A car loaded with about 30 to 400 people, more than a dozen floating cars all opened the site, and nearly [-] people were all thrown down. Below is a steep slope of nearly [-] degrees. The caves of the abyss engulfed him, and the only one who could stand still was Gao Feng. He jumped down quickly, avoiding the hermits who were waving their arms in front of him and behind him, trying to grab something.

After rushing for about 200 meters, Gao Feng collided with a group of struggling and writhing human bodies. Some people tried to hold Gao Feng, but he nimbly dodged and stepped on the human body to reach the open space. Voice.

The underground is very dark, but it’s not like you can’t see your fingers. Gao Gao quickly got used to it. At this moment, he discovered that the slope was man-made. There are two conveyor belts with a length of several hundred meters on each side, leading all the way to the top, and the lights above are brightly lit. , but can't see what's there, but the underground is dark and damp, the ground is full of gravel and slag, and occasionally human bones can be seen.

The bottom is completely different from the top. The concrete walls above and the adjacent street lamps are full of modern atmosphere. Except for the two conveyor belts below, the cave rocks are rugged and protruding like knives and axes. Even if there are some lights, the brightness is dim and they are covered in barbed wire. Placed on the most dangerous rock wall, it illuminates the top of the cave brighter than the bottom.

Hundreds of people were still struggling and wriggling together behind them. The cries and howls made this place feel like a vegetable market. Scattered people broke free one after another and did not dare to leave. They squatted around the crowd, waiting for an unknown fate.

Gao Feng didn't get involved, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. The thin cigarette was like a child's toy. It was like a toothpick in his mouth, but it was very resistant to smoking. He only smoked about a third of it in three to five minutes. Gao Feng's mood suddenly improved. At least, that cigarette box could provide him with hundreds of cigarettes.

Just as he was waiting for the new changes to appear, there was a burst of panting footsteps from the deepest part of the cave, and at the same time there were depressive roars. For some reason, Gao Feng heard from these roars. Out of excitement.

The sound of footsteps and roars stunned the hermits who broke free one after another, and then they howled crazily, trying to find a place to hide, and many people rushed towards Gaofeng, but were kicked back by Gaofeng.

Before Gao Feng pretended to be captured, it was impossible for him to challenge the entire underground city, but he was not afraid of any single force, so when he got here, what else did he need to pretend?

Men in ragged clothes and strong bodies ran out one after another, waving steel weapons in their hands and howling, rushing towards the crowd. The ground wailed, some people wanted to climb the steep slope of [-] degrees, but were pulled down by the people behind them, and some people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

This scene of farce unfolded in front of Gaofeng's eyes. Gaofeng stood alone in a corner smoking a cigarette and watched coldly. He saw Chen Haonan hiding in another corner with his son in his arms. He also saw someone looking for stones on the ground, as if preparing to resist. [

The collision happened as expected, and the men rushing out of the cave brandished blunt objects such as sticks and slammed on those running around crazily, ignoring the hermits kneeling on the ground or hiding in the corners. There was an endless stream of shouts and calls.

Finally someone looked at Gaofeng, or at the cigarette in Gaofeng's hand, his eyes suddenly became greedy, his mouth full of yellow teeth was cracked, and he let out a stern howl, like a beast rushing towards Gaofeng. Gaofeng stared at this guy coldly, He took a deep drag on the cigarette and puffed it out again.

The cigarette was like a sharp arrow, spraying on the man's face, making his waving arms stop. He had imagined Gao Feng's various expressions, panic, fear, anger, and begging for mercy, etc., but he did not expect Gao Feng He didn't even have any expression on his face, and even spit a cigarette on his face.

The next moment, Gao Feng's right hand pressed down on the guy's neck like lightning, and with a little force on his thumb, the guy rolled his eyes, like a woman fainted, and threw himself at Gao Feng's feet with a touch of pretentiousness.

This person fell, and more people rushed over. Gao Feng took another cigarette, took it out of his mouth, and bent his fingers, like a meteor hitting the guy in front of his eyes. This guy yelled and covered his eyes, It just flew out in an instant, rolled and smashed on a group of men, knocking three or four men to the ground.

At some point, Gao Feng had two more metal swinging sticks in his hands. With a sudden shake of his hands, the swinging sticks stretched to about [-] meters, and then rushed into the rushing men like a whirlwind. Just over ten, at the moment when the peak rushed in, streaks of metallic silver light shone like mercury splashing, the sound of slamming was like corn kernels in a microwave oven, and the screams were like a choir. The quartet came together and sounded melodiously.

In the blink of an eye, the man who fell on the ground next to Gao Feng surprised the guys who were looking at him not far away. Suddenly, the most powerful man stood out. This man was more than two meters tall with a bulging Muscles are like bulls, but his hands are extremely asymmetrical, one arm is like a hemp rod, and the other arm is deformed as much as an elephant's leg, occupying one-third of his body, holding one tightly, and A giant mace about the size of a telegraph pole.

The mace full of steel nails was thicker than an ordinary person's waist, but it was lighter than a feather duster when he waved it in his hand, and it smashed towards Gao Feng with a sound of breaking through the air.

Right under the eyelids of hundreds of people, Gao Feng raised his arm, slammed the stick in his right hand, flew in a perfect circle, and hit the guy on the bridge of the nose whizzingly, causing him to let out a loud cry of pain , The stick was thrown back by the guy's bridge of the nose, turned out of a half-arc, and fell into Gao Feng's hands again, as if nothing had happened.

The big man with the deformed arm threw away the heavy mace, covered his nose and knelt on the ground trembling. The next moment, the howl of landslides and earth cracking erupted from the guy's mouth.

The cry was as shrill as an air-raid siren, and the sound echoed repeatedly in the cave, shaking the dust on the rocks and falling down. Gao Feng rubbed his nose in some words. It seemed that this guy was afraid of pain?