Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 740 Continued Luck
After "sending away" Weng Ni and other members of the local tyrant organization, Han Zhan had a lot of smashed golden longevity coins in his hand.

After a rough count, there were probably several hundred.

It can earn dozens of days' wages for the four of them.

There were other prisoners around who saw the scene just now. In their eyes, the image of Han Zhan and his group suddenly became incredible.

Han Zhan carried this bag of lucky windfalls and walked up to the prisoner who had just been robbed of a longevity coin.

Ding.

A longevity coin was ejected from his hand, and it happened to be caught by the latter.

The prisoner raised his head in surprise and looked at Han Zhan.

"This one was stolen from you by the Earth Tyrant Organization just now, and it will be returned to you now."

"This...this...I...my lord..." The young man became a little incoherent.

"Needless to say, we are not a hegemonic organization, and we are not in a position to rob you of your achievements and take advantage of your weakness."

Han Zhan dropped these words and turned around to walk to another place.

There, Palu was just like a hardworking worker, hitting the gold coins one by one.

It wasn't until Han Zhan appeared in front of him that he raised his head and looked at him.

Han Zhan didn't waste any time. He also took out ten longevity coins and placed them in front of Palu.

"This is the reward. Thank you for the information you provided."

"In addition, I would like to give ten more and ask you to pass them to Will for me as a thank you."

After hearing Han Zhan's words, Palu paused slightly in beating the longevity coins.

He raised his head and glanced at the longevity coin in front of him, and there was a smile on his unchanged depressed face.

"You are a particular person."

"But I can't hand it over to Will for you."

Palu shook his head while taking back the ten longevity coins that belonged to him.

"why?"

"Because he's coming back soon, just give it to him yourself."

As if to match what he said.

There was a sound of footsteps moving in the distance.

Will, who was as tall as a lion, appeared in Han Zhan's sight.

His appearance is tall and recognizable, and he walks with a high head and a slow pace.

"Will." Palu shouted his name. "This young man wants to thank you."

"He just scared off the boss of the underground tyrant organization and got a lot of income."

After listening to Palu's words, Will tapped his chin.

His figure is almost as broad as two Han Zhans, and his height is also a bit taller.

This feeling is especially strong when I walk up to it.

A huge shadow completely "shielded" Pallu. A rough big hand took the ten longevity coins on the table and he weighed them in his hand.

"You're good."

"Actually, while I was away, I had already obtained information about you through special channels. I just didn't expect that you would give me such a surprise."

"Our information?" Han Zhan asked in surprise.

"Yes." Will's eyes fell on Han Zhan with complicated eyes, "You and your lover Luo Qiuhong."

"Your love story is so touching and heart-wrenching."

"I thought that the two people who reunited after the disaster would live a wonderful life, but I didn't expect that they would both appear in Death Row Paradise."

Will said this and sighed heavily.

no. Wait a minute?
"Where did you hear this poignant love story?" Han Zhan asked, twitching the corner of his mouth.

"It must have spread throughout the park. Three people who claim to be third-rate writers are the authors of this book. They worked together to create this book."

"Furthermore, it has been updated so far that you were falsely accused of entering Death Row Paradise, experienced disasters there, and finally saved enough longevity coins to successfully leave."

When he heard "three third-rate writers", Han Zhan couldn't help but think of three characters with different dressing styles.

And the promises they made to themselves in the third-rate writer's bar.

: "I'm going to write you as the protagonist of my next book!"

: "I'm going to write you as the heroine of my next book!"

This is really true, don’t forget your original intention!

"Forget that sensational love story, it can't be the truth." Han Zhan said sincerely.

"I know, but people only believe what they want to believe." Will shrugged.

Closer to home.

"Let's talk about something else. For example, I heard that you were exiled here because you cheated the God of Pure Beauty."

"This is a trap, although described from an objective perspective, it is indeed such a thing."

Hearing Han Zhan's disguised admission, Will couldn't help but click his tongue again.

"Perhaps, we should change our chat to another place. Standing here all the time seems to be disrespectful to our new guests."

Will looked at Palu, who nodded.

So, under Will's invitation and guidance, they came to a place far away from the gold coin mountain.

Several tents were set up here, forming a relatively simple camp.

Pallu fidgeted skillfully for a while, and a bonfire slowly rose from the camp.

Immediately afterwards, he took out food and wine and placed them in front of everyone.

"I've just arrived at Death Row Paradise. I'm so lucky to be able to eat, drink and sleep." Chen Dubei touched his belly and said with emotion.

Both Shang Jianyue and Luo Qiuhong heard what he meant, but did not speak.

Han Zhan took a piece of steak from Will. The steak was grilled until it was sizzling with oil. He simply sprinkled salt and black pepper for seasoning. Will grilled the food very skillfully and the aroma was full of flavor.

Will grabbed the steak with one hand, raised the glass filled with wine with the other, touched Han Zhan lightly, and then raised his head and took a sip.

"Where did you get these food and drinks?" Han Zhan took a sip. The drink tasted pretty good.

he asked with some curiosity.

"The paradise has a special supply station. They expect us to work for them. How can they really watch us starve to death?"

"But if you want to enjoy more, you have to work harder."

It sounds very similar to exploitation... Han Zhan changed the topic and continued to ask: "If there are no longevity coins in the account, will you really die?"

"No if you choose to stay in Pure Beauty Star. But as long as you leave Pure Beauty Star, you will die immediately."

Will's answer was consistent with the answer Chen Dubei gave before.

Han Zhan then asked the third question, which was also the question he was most concerned about:
"For people who are exiled to Death Row Paradise, other than knowing that they still owe the Paradise the longevity coins, what other way can they leave?"

"I know that if you become a thug in the Lifespan Ring like Earthquake Star Onglu, you can leave Death Row Paradise."

"What I want to ask is, is there any other way? How to earn more longevity coins and leave the death row paradise."

Hearing Han Zhan's question, Will and Palu looked at each other.

Will looked away, raised his glass high to Han Zhan, and then drank the rest of the drink in one gulp.

"Before I answer your question, I want to tell you a story."

"I have drinks and barbecue, do you want to hear it?"

(End of this chapter)