Chapter 209: Zhu Fugui

There is also a Godzilla, and Wen Hao is also transferred to Huang An. Although Godzilla ’s battle is entirely based on brute force, the attack against the Thunder Beast and the Flying Dragon is not strong, but it has a transformation, at least one more The chance of survival, but fortunately, all the team members' attributes have increased a lot during this time, otherwise the system will send Wen Hao with another sentence of "the transfer object attributes are too bad".
After finishing all of these, Wen Hao stopped several people who wanted to transform into an urgent situation and told him, "These monsters are several times larger than the Thunder Beast, enough to cope with the subsequent attacks, but remember, don't use them unless you have to do it. , Because of the time limit, you can only transform three times within a month, and the time is up to one hour! "
Godzilla, Godila, and Muto all belong to the category of second-level monsters, so after transferring the transformation ability, they will have the same restrictions as Wen Hao. Listening to Wen Hao's saying, the four had to cancel and immediately transformed Plan.
"Brother, where did you get the transformation ability of these monsters?" Wen Yang couldn't help but ask this question, everyone else wanted to know, staring at Wen Hao.
"You will know the answer in the future. What you should think about now is how to deal with the attack of Thunder Beast and Flying Dragon!" Wen Hao smiled, evading this question, and then he beckoned to Su Yi, and the two went up to the top floor.
"I need time now, so I plan to reset the accumulated time up to one month, so I need your help!" There are no outsiders around, Wen Hao said, not shy.
"One month!" Su Yi wondered, this was not the first time this kind of thing had been done. Last time Wen Hao was seriously injured in bed. In order to recover quickly, he asked Su Yi for help, but it didn't take so long.
"Yes, one month!" Wen Hao repeated, "Let's get started!" As the words fell, he transformed into a mimic.
Su Yi did not hesitate to step forward, dagger drew a wound, drank the blood, and then committed suicide.
Once, twice, three times ...
After one hundred times, Wen Hao received a reminder from Stone.
"An hour later will enter the world of" Pacific Rim ", please host to prepare!"
"Pacific Rim?" Wen Hao whispered. This was a surprise. There are many monsters in it, and there are a variety of varieties. If all are collected, return to the real world and give more people the ability to transform. It is enough to form a monster army.
Thinking of this, Wen Hao couldn't wait to return to the villa and began to browse some details of "Pacific Rim", until an hour later, the sound of stone appeared again.
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August 11, 2013, San Francisco, United States.
The light of dawn dawned on the ground, awakening people from their sleep and reminding the new day to come again.
The sun shines, everything shines, the bottom pier of the Golden Gate Bridge, Wen Hao woke up, blocking the dazzling sunlight, but he saw a ragged tramp staring at himself.
"Man, you finally woke up, this is my location. You slept all night and got the rent!" When Wen Hao woke up, the tramp spoke.
The rent is also collected under the bridge. This brain is amused. Wen Hao thought despondently, he didn't know what the the system was doing, and crossed into this bad place.
He got up and dressed up. When Wen Hao was about to leave, he was stopped by the tramp. "Man, you haven't paid the rent yet!"
"Respecting the elderly and loving young children is a virtue. I hope you don't force me to destroy this virtue!" Wen Hao glared at the tramp and twisted his clothes and said.
The threat was very effective. The tramp withdrew his hand, but at the moment when Wen Hao was about to turn around, he threw himself down and knelt down, crying with a snot and tears: "The thought is that we are fellow, you are good, I have n’t eaten in three days! "
"Fellow?" He said so, Wen Hao looked carefully, and the face covered by his fluffy hair could vaguely identify as a yellow man, and speaking Mandarin with dialects was really a fellow.
"Alas, you are too miserable. I am also ashamed of being Chinese!" Wen Hao sighed. "Come with me first, have a breakfast first, and help you make a facelift!"
Wen Hao said that he walked forward, but after a few seconds, he didn't see the tramp catching up.
"Go !?" Wen Hao urged.
But the other party hesitated, hesitated, and said for a long time: "Can you just give some money, the others don't have to!"
"Huh!" Wen Hao smiled and said in a playful way: "This request is quite strange. I'm not happy to pay you to get dressed?"
"It's good, I'm used to it!"
"You said that I was very angry. Do Chinese people only deserve to be homeless?" Wen Hao sneered and said, "Either leave, or you leave it, and there is no money!"
"Okay!" The tramp finally made up his mind and followed Wen Hao two steps forward. Wen Hao smiled lightly and walked towards the city with a teachable expression.
After having breakfast and arranging for the homeless man, Wen Hao also asked about the origin of the homeless man. His name was Zhu Fugui, an FJ. When he was young, he came to the United States to work hard and also founded a small company. The former son did not scramble, and he angered the irritated people. The company went bankrupt and owed a debt. The debtor threatened to chop him. In desperation, he secretly sent his son back to the country and hid himself. Begging to live. He also wanted to return home, but the group of people seized his ID card, and now even getting out of San Francisco is a problem.
"Can't see it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You were still a boss!" Wen Hao teased and looked at Zhu Fugui again, saying: "Not bad, this one is dressed up, a little boss dressed up!"
"Fellow, please don't make fun of me!" Zhu Fugui smiled bitterly and said in tears: "If you are hit by the gang, it will be over!"
"It's okay, you can rest assured, I can't always see my fellow being bullied. Not outside, the Chinese should be united! I'll take over your affairs!" Wen Hao said, not choosing to care, and chose a suit for himself. The traversal has been too hasty recently, and the clothes are not enough.
"Are you going to help me pay the debt?" Zhu Fugui didn't even say, "That's a million dollars!"
"Hehe!" Wen Hao smiled lightly without answering. He looked at himself in the mirror and felt more satisfied. His suit and leather shoes were much taller in an instant.
At this moment, a group of people came in from the mall, all holding baseball bats. When they saw Zhu Fugui in the first place, they shouted, "It's him, beat me, beat them up and drag them back!"
Say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, these local tyrants and gangsters are very efficient in their work. Wen Hao thought that Zhu Fugui, who was about to escape, greeted him.