Doomsday Sanctuary

Han Ming was shocked again, he really didn't understand who this group was now.

The injury he suffered is the most clear to himself. The rib must have been broken. He can feel the sting too much. He can't remember how many times he has been injured many times on the edge of life and death.

Escape time after time, let him know more about the body than many people.

He can clearly feel that after this mysterious holy energy enters the body, the bones are growing and healing quickly.

Especially the old wounds from the past are quickly regaining vitality. Although he can't look inside, he feels absolutely right.

The assassination career left him all wounded, and he couldn't bear the pain from time to time.

Fortunately, the previous evolutionary awakening made a large part of his body's injuries heal, but the pain in the filth could not heal for a while.

But now this energy quickly healed his old wounds, and for a while he could not express his excitement, nor could he express his shock.

The boss that I just recognized is really capable people around him. It looks like there are soldiers, gunmen, and a nanny. Look at the other woman who is dressed as a mage, right?

Is it true that I live in the game world? Isn't this a standard Daguai team, with long range and close attack.

He usually plays some games for entertainment, and of course he also knows these.

"You will learn more about it later..."

Seeing the surprise and incomprehension in Han Ming's eyes, Di Ping patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Not to mention Han Ming's gratitude to Di Ping and Angela, everyone packed up and prepared breakfast.

The breakfast was quite sumptuous. Last night's big fat pig Di Ping looked down on him, but Yue Lie couldn't bear it.

In the evening, Di Ping went to bed. After discussing with Daniel, the two ran out and divided the big fat pig and moved it back.

This morning it was the pork stewed vermicelli. The two of them stole a few greens from the vegetable field and added them, and they were steaming on the stove.

This meal is called Changxin, especially Han Ming. He hasn't eaten seriously for a few days, and his hungry eyes are dizzy.

He just killed three large bowls of meat alone, and this content was only a drop of Dipin.

At this time, he didn't care about everyone watching his eyes, just buried his head and ate, first to fill his stomach, and now he has the biggest meal.

In the eyes of Yue Lie's contempt, Han Ming hugged his belly and hiccups, but his eyes floated to the leftover broth and it was a pity.

"Brother, stop staring at this broth, follow the lord, still worry about not eating meat!"

Yue Lie was already considered the old man by Di Ping's side. At this moment, he acted like a big brother, patted Han Ming on the shoulder and said earnestly.

However, he was right, Han Ming's good day was here, and Di Ping looked at Han Ming and asked before leaving after dinner.

"Han Ming, I think you were very proficient with bows and arrows last night. Do you like bows and arrows as weapons?"

Han Ming was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what Di Ping meant when he asked, but he nodded his head and said with a sad expression:

"Yes, the city lord, I like bows and arrows best! The attack power of a bow and arrow is too weak to hit this mutant wild boar!"

"Haha! That's because you can't use weapons. With your archery skills, you have a good bow and arrow. The mutant boar will not be your opponent!"

Di Ping watched Han Ming suddenly laughed.

"My bow is already quite strong. The 85-pound compound bow is already a monster-class bow in the world. It can hunt elephants, but it still can't beat mutant boars!"

Han Ming knows the bow very well, he knows the attack power of his own bow, and he explained with some frustration.