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While pulling away from the winding, Su Mo said coldly.
It's a pity that Huang Biao's words could not be uttered, another flash of lightning flashed by, and Su Mo could clearly see Huang Biao's expression at this time.
That's a touch..
Unbelievable but also mixed with a regretful expression.
Under the night sky, five thugs with evil intentions fell forever near the shelter.
Blood is the only trace they left to prove their existence.
"I just want to live. If you don't want me to live, I can only ask you to die!"
Putting away the crossbow, seeing Huang Biao still struggling on the ground, Su Mo turned coldly and went back to check the repair knife, not at all greedy for the so-called "relic" secret that Huang Biao said at this time.
The heavy rain is still falling, slowly taking away the traces of the encounter...
The encounter between the two sides lasted only three to five minutes, and the billions of players who hung in the live broadcast room completely watched the entire live broadcast.
Totally fried!
Chapter 30 Clouds move in all directions, and the world is hotly discussed!
"When will this kind of day end? The rain here still doesn't mean to stop at all."
"Acid rain is so terrifying, I can't imagine what will happen in the future..."
"Fuck, go and watch the live broadcast page, the refuge of our Chinese people has reached the top!"
"Huaxia Refuge reached the top???"
"No!!! It's Sumo's refuge! Fuck it, directly crush Zeus's refuge!"
The group of people who were still crying about the end of the world on the World Channel was suddenly brought into rhythm, and for a while, they were still chatting in the world that was swiping the screen--
Silence!
Instead, countless people flooded into the disaster relief channel!
At this time, the one hanging on the first page was Sumo's live broadcast room.
Title - [Walk for the Sky].
A Chinese character with teeth and claws is marked next to the room name like a dragon, which is shocking.
After clicking into the live broadcast page, you can see the whole picture of the shelter below through the overhead camera position.
Whoa!
In an instant, the barrage surged like a slanting flood.
"Fuck, I read that right, this is a refuge built by us Chinese?"
"My God, look at the top of his shelter, there are three drainage pipes made of stone..."
"How many people are there in God Su's Refuge? In my lifetime, I want to join God Su's Refuge!"
"Now there is finally an underground shelter among the top ten shelters. I thought no one would choose underground?"
All of a sudden, the new audience who poured in were talking about it.
The sudden appearance of the underground shelter is extremely novel, and those who have seen the above-ground shelter all sigh with emotion.
However, an untimely barrage suddenly appeared on the screen.
"Hehehe, is this Huaxia's refuge? In this weather, the members of the refuge are forced to go out on duty, garbage!"
"The garbage Zeus refuge upstairs, what about sour Nima, I will give you a knife"
"Hehe, I'm tearing your mouth apart, don't look at the ratings, how much higher is the rating of our Huaxia people's shelter than your garbage shelter?"
"Garbage America, get out of our shelter live, you are not welcome here!"
In the sanctuary of Zeus.
"This Huaxia person is too hateful. He must have been prepared long ago, just waiting to suddenly climb to the top and gain popularity to recruit members."
Seeing countless irascible old men exhaling fragrance, Zeus's spokesman with a beard broke his defense!
His thoughts quickly snapped words on the screen.
However, every time he sends out a sentence, hundreds of counterattacks will be synchronized on the barrage.
"Grass! Their garbage shelters will be destroyed by natural disasters sooner or later!"
He smashed the wooden cup in his hand to the ground, and the bearded man was so angry that he almost smoked from his orifices.
It's not just from netizens' broken defenses, but more from the inability to believe that there is a shelter that can be built so much better than theirs!
"Bazel, don't worry. His refuge is on the plain. It may be because of his luck that he found some props to develop so fast."
"When it comes to shelter construction, he can't compare to us! Look at our scale!"
"No one knows how to build a shelter better than me!"
Sitting next to Bazel, a middle-aged man with blond hair and an elegant face said softly.
"I'm just mad...shit..."
The bearded Bazel was just about to speak, but the next second, seeing the screen in the live broadcast room, his words got stuck in his throat.
Under the dark rainy night, all the viewers in the live broadcast room witnessed a figure coming out from the back of the shelter, like a ghost, quietly approaching the group of five who were mistaken for "refuge members" on the ground.
Although the viewing distance cannot be increased, everyone in this direction can clearly see the murder weapon in Su Mo's hand.
"It's a crossbow! A fast crossbow! This thing can be rubbed out by hand, but it's outrageous."
"No, I believe you said that Su Shen is an eighth-level fitter, but it's only been a few days, and there are such big killers?"
"It seems that these five people are not from Su Shen Sanctuary???"
"Your focus is on weapons. Is it just me who noticed that there is a trail behind God Su's refuge?"
"Kneel down, kneel down, how big a team can build this super shelter?"
"The raincoat on God Su is much more advanced than ours, woo woo woo, people are better than people, it's so pissing off."
Looking at the movie-like scene in front of him and Su Mo's nimble figure, the live broadcast room became more and more popular.