"Have you ever thought about using the long rope in your right hand and the small rope in your left hand?" Chu Han asked again.
Mercer frowned, "What do you mean?"
Chu Han recalled the Mercer he had met in his previous life. He was twenty-two years old when they first met, which was three years after the apocalypse. At that time, Mercer was not as easy to talk to as he was now. It was almost impossible to have a peaceful conversation with him. He would either kill people or kill people. One second, he would destroy the nest of a mutant for an unrelated little girl, and the next moment, he would kill people in a human survival base. He was neither good nor evil. No one knew what his bottom line and principles were.
Perhaps Chu Han had met him earlier in this life and subdued Moser's enemy, the Old Ghost, in the small building. Although Moser still had a faint evil aura, his resentment was much less. Fortunately, he could still distinguish right from wrong even though he had encountered so many things that could destroy him.
"Do you know about gears?
One big and one small. "
Collecting his thoughts, Chu Han casually swung the long rope in a small circle, "Alternating the left and right hands. The long rope should be outside and the short rope should be inside or behind."
Mercer paused for a few seconds and then nodded, "The difficulty has increased many times."
"Take your time."
Chu Han handed the long rope in his hand to Mercer. In his heart, he remembered Mercer's long and short rope in his previous life. It could be used to attack and defend. It was convenient to move and hide, and it could kill people without leaving a trace.
"But." Mercer suddenly asked, "How short is the short rope?
If it is too short, how can we kill zombies? "
"You only want to kill zombies?"
Chu Han asked. Before Mercer could react, Chu Han said again, "Come to Anluo City in half a year. I will find someone to make you two steel chains with blades. One long and one short, one thick and one thin. I guarantee it will be suitable."
He Shang, Su Xing, and Lu Hongsheng should arrive in Anluo City in half a year. At that time, Su Xing would design it and Lu Hongsheng would make it the most suitable weapon for Mercer.
"Thank you."
Mercer thanked him with some embarrassment, then looked at Chu Han in surprise. "How did you know I wouldn't stay?"
Chu Han smiled vaguely. "I guessed it. Who can keep someone like you?"
Except for the Hunter Union.
Li Yi, Wang Shixiong, Zhou Chunlei, Zhan Guangyuan, Zhao Zilong, and Ying Xiaoqin were preparing for the last few days. Zhou Chunlei had been depressed because of Wei An, and Li Yi had told him that he was a phase-1 evolutionary. Zhou Chunlei got up early every day to exercise, and he was determined to become an evolutionary.
Ying Xiaoqin made a lot of coarse grains and dried fish for Chu Han to pack. Bai Yun 'er also got a portion, but the iceberg beauty just frowned and handed it to Chu Han. Chu Han couldn't pack the things into the dimensional space under the eyes of so many people, so he could only accept his fate and plan to carry the two huge bags when he disembarked.
It was really damaging to his suave and handsome image!
The sound of splashing water began to be heard frequently, and the sound of waves hitting the shore became louder and louder. Zhao Zilong was also one of the people who got off the boat, so after the boat docked, he and Mercer walked down the stairs together.
Wang Shixiong and Li Yi leaned on the railing and watched the four of them leave. Suddenly, Li Yi frowned and looked at a slope on the opposite shore. He cautiously asked Chu Han, who was still on the stairs, "Boss Chu Han, what's that?"
Chu Han and Bai Yun 'er raised their heads at the same time and looked at the direction Li Yi was pointing at.
'Hualalla-'
The sound of clothes fluttering in the wind was accompanied by an extremely faint whistling sound.
'Pat!'
The two bags on Chu Han's back fell to the ground, and the food inside spilled out and scattered on the ground.
A silhouette was sitting on the slope. He was wearing a black robe, and his face was covered by a black mask. Only a pair of skinny and pale zombie-like hands could be seen. His long and sharp nails were shining.
He seemed to be very leisurely sitting on the slope, and his fingers were patting the black ball on his left. Only half of the ball was exposed, and the other half was hidden in the black robe.
Chu Han's actions attracted the attention of the people around him, and Li Yi's words made everyone look at the slope. Ordinary people couldn't see clearly, but the phase-2 evolvers Li Yi, Zhao Zilong, and Mercer could see someone sitting there, but they couldn't see what he was patting.
Only Bai Yun 'er held her breath, and her black pupils were very dark.
Chu Han, on the other hand, was trembling. He was not as clear as Bai Yuner, who was a phase-4 evolutionary, but he hoped that it would not be the result he had imagined.
However-
The black-robed man sitting on the slope seemed to have sensed something, and he turned his head. His eyes, which were hidden under the black mask, flashed with excitement. Then he opened the robe covering the ground, and the black ball was completely exposed.
It was a head.
There was no torso, nothing at all. Only a head was left.
The black-robed man casually picked up the head, and with a strong intent to trample on it, the withered and pale zombie grabbed the messy hair on the head. He took a few steps forward, got close to the side of the ship, and then exposed the head in his hand to everyone.
Li Yi and the others finally saw what it was, and they were all shocked. They looked at the black-robed man in front of them, and they were all trembling. They had heard from Chu Han that the black-robed man was a hybrid, and Li Yi had even seen the cruelty and brutality of the hybrids. However, they had never thought that they would meet a hybrid here, and he was even carrying a head. It was as if he had been waiting for them.
Chu Han's eyes were bloodshot at that moment.
The head in the hands of the hybrid was Li Nanxiang!
The familiar face was right in front of Chu Han. His eyes were closed, and there were several bloodstains on his cheeks. His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something before he died.
"Don't call me Lan Xiang!"
The familiar voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, but Chu Han could no longer hear it. There was no more idiot shouting his name in the crowd of zombies outside the supermarket, and there was no more young man talking to him excitedly after seeing him.
"Chu Han."
Wang Yudu's weird voice sounded, and it was neither a man nor a woman's voice. It had a perverted tone and tone, "Guess what this guy said before I ate him?"
Chu Han's body began to tremble violently, and his life fluctuated unstably like boiling water.