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Chapter 1140 Come, come, golden legend!

"I only now understand why the host doesn't let us go to school." Liu Liu lay on the front desk, looking tired and paralyzed, muttering, "She just wanted to liberate herself. Look at the store was so busy this morning. She and Ming Yi Tianming ran away and left the store to us. What's the matter? They also said that they were going to do a task... Humph! They just went on a date!"

"No, no, Sister Mei said, she went to do the task, she said it was the kind that was paid."

"What? Do you have crystal cores when you are dating?"

Listening to Liuliu's prejudiced words, Yan Hui also came out of the kitchen and stopped answering his words. As soon as he heard them, he knew that Liuliu was sour. If he took him out, he would definitely not have these words.

Yan Hui poured himself and Liuliu a cup of hot tea. He held the hot tea and looked at the heavy snow that was gradually falling outside the house. He couldn't help but say, "It's snowing here. I don't know how much snow the place where Sister Mei and the others went out."

"No matter how old I am, I don't care about my business, hum, don't take me out!" Liu Liu was still angry, holding a teacup and drinking, "What tasks should I do when I go out in this weather?"

Mei Shi, who was tinkered with Liuliu, was standing in the north at this moment, and the sun shone on the white earth. Mei Shi once again had the foresight to wear sunglasses.

"Hehe, fortunately, I witted sunglasses smartly. I couldn't stand my eyes after watching this snow for a long time. Amin, I brought another pair. Why don't you... I'll take it!"

As soon as Mei Shi turned around, she saw the huge "golden legend" that Ming Yi took out from the space. At that moment, Mei Shi's mind was blank. The golden loudspeaker fell into Mei Shi's eyes with the golden loudspeaker under the sun. She only felt that her sunglasses were white today.

"I'll go! This...this is so big!" The psychics who followed him to do the mission were also confused at the moment.

After receiving the task, he only said that he wanted to protect the loudspeaker from being attacked and destroyed during the speech process. As a result, when he gathered, seven or eight high-level defense abilities felt something was wrong when he saw the configuration of the team.

Ming Yi led the team, Boss Mei, the "Killing God", and their high-level defense abilities, were surrounded by more than a dozen people specially transferred from the Black Flame Army. What kind of loudspeaker should I protect in this configuration?

When we saw the true face of Lushan, which is comparable to the amplifier of a small foreign building with a second and third floor, everyone was stunned and understood what the configuration of their team was.

This person is a little less likely to protect this loudspeaker!

On the city tower of the Jingxi base.

"I heard that when they were patrolling downstairs these days, all the psychics there were gone." Gong Hui stood beside the brazier, trying to stretch his hands, moving his stiff joints and his partner in a sentence.

"Nonsense, the captain and others took people to cook, how could they not succeed? I heard that they were beaten so hard that they howled." The teammate also reached his hand on the brazier, looked at the purple meridians on his blue and white palms, and curled his lips, "This is the cold season, when the weather is cold, I'm slow to do this activity. I really envy those big guys of level 7 and level 8. Look at what they walk without being affected by the cold weather, how awesome!"

"Not? I saw the leader once, wow, how could I tell that it was a zombie? Really, except for the less bloody face, they are like humans." Gong Hui also said enviously, "Those people are really playing, just because we are unable to move, so we play such an ugly song that makes us feel uncomfortable, and I feel that we don't dare to go up and hit them."

"Tsk, we are beaten to death by our captain!" As he said that, the other zombies who had returned from patrolling the city wall rushed to the brazier to cook the fire. Seeing this, Gong Hui and the others took over and continued patrolling the city wall.

"Cough! Cough! Hey hey hey, hey, hey, look at me? Can the friends on the opposite side hear me talking? I'm very loud, you have to bear it~~"

Suddenly, a male voice with a self-propelled voice in a non-standard Mandarin suddenly exploded in their ears.

"Who?!" Gong Hui and his teammates subconsciously released their supernatural powers, but they did not find anyone who heard the sound when they looked around.

Not only Gong Hui and the others, but also other zombies who were just roasting the fire, as well as zombies in other directions, heard them now and gathered towards them.

"What are you doing? Tell me the point!" Then another impatient female voice rang in their ears, "Tell them directly that they are surrounded, surrender quickly!"

Zombies at the Beijing West Base:????

"Boss Mei... don't make trouble..."

"Then you should talk about the key points quickly. Isn't there a speech?"

“Oh oh oh.”

After a series of conversations without any nutrition, there was a rustling sound of paper rubbing in everyone's ears.

"Fuck?! What sound did they use again?!" The awakened zombies on the city tower were already angry, and they picked up the telescope hanging on their bodies and searched everywhere. The visual zombies were also looking around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Ah! There, damn it! My eyes!" In just a moment, a visual zombie screamed and covered her eyes, which scared the people around her and asked him what was wrong.

"No, it's just being flashed." The zombie who had recovered from the consciousness had opened her eyes again, pointed her fingers tightly and said, "Over there, they used a huge golden horn to shout, a big horn about ten meters high! There is a team of about twenty or thirty people!"

"My God, that's the trumpet?"

"What about that?"

"What's up to him? Where is it? Let me go!" Among the zombies like Gong Hui and others, there were many who were poisoned by the magic sound before. Why? Now they are getting worse and want to directly harass real people's noise. They are such a big speaker. I don't want them to have a good time at first glance?

A fireball had already lit up in Gong Hui's palm and asked again: "The distance is not far. Can I, a level 5, throw it away?"

"Yes, it's just five miles away, not as far as before, you can attack as much as you want." The visual supernatural genius was about to tell them the specific location carefully, but a new round of noise attacks had begun in the speakers over there.

"Ahem, today, let's not sing, I'll tell you a story! There is a dungeon in that far west, and the dungeon is not visible all year round. Suddenly, one day, a group of adventure teams broke into the dungeon..."

"That's a big deal!" Before the story could be continued, the zombies on the city wall could no longer help but throw them directly towards the loudspeaker. Mei Shi and his group looked up at the various supernatural attacks on the defensive covers raised by the defense abilities above their heads. They couldn't help but say Mei Shi: "Wow, I'll give me a fireworks in broad daylight!"

Since she stood very close to the speaker's radio, these almost provocative words naturally fell into the opposite ear very clearly.

Zombies at the Beijing West Base: Damn!

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