Chapter 415 Entrants
"Hey! @#￥%&**#@*......"
Upon seeing the two people ahead, the silver-haired man waved his hand and shouted.
However, Han Shuo and the fat man both looked completely bewildered.
Because the silver-haired man's words seemed to enter their ears like gibberish.
Han Shuo only understood the first sound, which should mean a greeting.
“@#￥%&**#@*…”
"..."
Just then, as the silver-haired man ran towards them, he mumbled a couple more words.
The fat man standing to the side widened his eyes and turned to speak.
"Damn it, what am I going to do if we can't speak the language?"
This problem was also giving Han Shuo a headache. He saw that the silver-haired man was smiling, and he felt that his words were friendly.
However, he remained vigilant, because the sudden appearance of two strangers under these circumstances was clearly not a normal occurrence.
He gripped his Tang sword tightly, standing still, quietly waiting for the two people ahead to arrive.
...
At the same time, the silver-haired man and the girl beside him stopped five meters away from Han Shuo and his companion.
He realized what was going on when he saw the other person's puzzled expression.
The next moment, he turned to the girl and said.
"Uh... these two don't seem to understand our language."
The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, then responded.
"Hehe, second brother, you forgot, we're in someone else's country now, so we need to speak each other's language."
The silver-haired man scratched his head awkwardly and looked ahead again.
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On the other side, Han Shuo frowned and stared intently at the two foreigners in front of him.
Just as he was racking his brains to integrate the English he had learned and trying to decipher the meaning of the other person's words, a voice entered his ears again.
"Hello, it's an honor to meet survivors here!"
He heard this sentence clearly because the silver-haired man stopped speaking English and spoke their language directly.
After the silver-haired man finished speaking, the little girl next to him echoed him in a childlike voice.
Hello.
As soon as the words fell, the fat man couldn't help but shout.
"Wow! That's awesome, Han Shuo, they can speak our language."
Han Shuo was also taken aback, because he realized that the other person didn't seem to have any dialect at all.
However, he did not deliberately think about this problem.
Since the other party was able to communicate, it saved him a lot of trouble.
The next second, he asked a question without any expression on his face.
"How did you get here? Where did you come from?!"
He had barely finished speaking when the silver-haired man smiled and spoke up.
"Friend, there's no need for us to be so tense. Don't worry, we mean no harm."
As he spoke, he raised his arms and shook his hands.
Han Shuo carefully examined the two people in front of him. Seeing that they were not carrying any weapons except for the backpack on their backs, he slowly put away his Tang sword.
Since the other party had taken the initiative to show goodwill, he didn't want to appear too excited.
Moreover, it seems that these two people do not pose any threat to them at present.
However, he did not outwardly show any hostility, but inwardly he remained vigilant.
After all, judging from the fact that the other party's clothes were quite neat, they were clearly not ordinary foreign survivors.
...
At this moment, seeing that Han Shuo and the other man had put away their weapons, the silver-haired man smiled and continued speaking.
“We came to this country from the West a couple of days ago. We heard some commotion here today, so we came to check it out. Please forgive us for being so abrupt.”
Han Shuo waved his hand without saying anything, meaning he didn't mind.
The next moment, the silver-haired man walked up with a smile.
"Friend, I'm so glad to meet survivors in this country. Shall we get to know each other first?"
As he spoke, he extended his right hand in a friendly manner.
"My name is Silver Hair, and this is my sister, her name is Blonde."
What a perfunctory name...
However, Han Shuo didn't mind. He knew that this should be the other party's code name. He nodded and shook hands with the silver-haired man.
"Han Shuo".
Their hands quickly separated, but when he touched the other's hand, he noticed a detail.
The man with the silver hair had a cool feeling in his palms.
However, he did not show any expression on his face, keeping this question silently in his heart for the time being.
...
"My name is Wu Chengbin, you two can call me Fatty."
The fat man chimed in from behind, staring at the two with a look of curiosity.
"Fatty? Second brother, he looks like Pig."
At this moment, the blonde girl with pigtails let out a soft "Eh," and then burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.
This action clearly shows a lack of respect for people.
Han Shuo frowned, glanced at the blonde girl, and didn't say anything more.
He naturally understood the English words interspersed in the blonde girl's words. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he wouldn't impulsively argue with a little girl.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister is being immature. Please forgive her, my friends."
The silver-haired man clasped his hands together and nodded apologetically to the two of them.
"snort!"
The fat man snorted coldly, clearly unhappy that he had just been ridiculed.
That's just how he is; his emotions, like joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, are usually written all over his face.
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"fine."
Han Shuo waved his hand, then continued to ask.
"Let's get straight to the point. What brings you here?"
After he finished speaking, the silver-haired man quickly smiled and said...
"Haha! Friend, don't think too much about it. We've just not seen any other survivors in a long time, and we're happy to meet you."
To his surprise, Han Shuo responded without any politeness, then turned around, picked up the box on the ground, and walked past the two of them.
"Okay, now that we've met, we'll be going if there's nothing else."
After Han Shuo finished speaking, he waved to the fat man behind him and walked quickly forward.
The fat man hadn't expected that his brother would choose to leave so decisively.
Although he had some doubts, he didn't ask any more questions and followed closely behind.
Soon, they ignored the silver-haired man's calls and pleas from behind, and quickly disappeared from their sight.
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The silver-haired man looked in the direction the two had left, shook his head with a wry smile.
"Sigh, it seems like these people are a bit difficult to approach."
As soon as she finished speaking, the blonde girl showed a disdainful expression.
"Hmph! They've really given them too much face."
“I told you we should just beat them into submission, but you insisted on coming over here to act friendly. It was all unnecessary.”
The silver-haired man wasn't angry at what the blonde girl said.
He laughed heartily and asked.
"Haha! Ninth Sister, did you see it last night? That guy named Han Shuo is quite strong. Are you sure the two of us are his match?"
The blonde girl chuckled and replied casually.
"Hmph! Although they are strong, I don't take them seriously!"
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