Zhu Wuneng hated that iron could not become steel, but he did not tell Hu Tu what was going on outside. He slapped the back of his head and said, "It's just a gas mask. Do you think they don't have one? There are so many dead people, including ours."
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As soon as Zhu Wuneng finished speaking, the people on the other end of the world began to rummage through their bags, and gas masks that looked like pig's mouths were taken out one by one.
Sure enough, as he said, not only do they have enough people, but they also have more.
Yunzi whispered a few words to the reincarnated goddess, then waved his hand, and someone threw the gas mask over.
One per person.
"Thank you."
Zhu Wuneng took over the mask and spoke perfunctorily without any sincerity.
He can carry it much more clearly than Hu Tu.
The afterlife sects or reincarnated goddesses do not have benevolent intentions, people simply see them as having value.
This principle is the same as refueling a car. People have their own purposes. Does the car still need to be grateful for the kindness of filling the car with gas?
joke!
Zhu Wuneng's face was full of sneer.
Chen Yang put on a gas mask for Tang Wan and himself. His expression could not be seen, but it sounded like laughter:
"Haha, they are scared."
Can you not be afraid?
Along the way, they were just killing people.
If we continue to die, will there still be anyone alive?
Chen Yang turned his head. Although his expression could not be seen under the gas mask, he could still hear the solemn meaning in his voice: "Old pig, it is impossible to fool a fool to find a way out later."
"They are already afraid. If you don't come, they will fall out."
Fool?
Hu Tu turned his head extremely keenly, subconsciously thinking that he was talking about himself.
After he understood it, he rubbed the back of his head in disbelief.
I've been slapped too much now, and it hurts even to the touch.
"Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will come with you."
Hu Tu slapped his chest loudly.
Zhu Wuneng couldn't rest assured anymore.
If you add this kid, he will die faster, right?
"Huh?"
"Uncle, why are you leaving?"
As soon as Hu Tu finished speaking, he saw Zhu Wuneng stepping forward without hesitation.
All the way forward, only a hundred meters, a matter of tens of seconds.
He walked past the people who had cautiously stayed where they were, using air detectors, and waiting for the results.
scoff.
Zhu Wuneng even arrogantly took off his gas mask and took a deep breath, his face filled with intoxication, as if he was smelling a ripe peach.
Without the gas mask to hide it, the look of disdain on his face was even more obvious, and it was written directly on his face: You laymen.
However, being arrogant, Zhu Wuneng did not return the gas mask, hung it around his neck, staggered to the breach in the earth wall, stretched out his head and poked inside.
"Uncle, uncle..."
Hu Tu gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, covered his gas mask with both hands, and ran away.
"It's not bad."
Chen Yang looked a little impressed, took Tang Wan's hand, and moved forward.
Hu Tu, who was shouting, and Chen Yang, who were strolling in the back garden of their own home, both passed by the people from the Rebirth Sect one after another.
At this time, the air detector just got the results, beeped, and the green light turned on.
"Safety!"
Yunzi took a look and whispered in the ears of the reincarnated goddess.
She was originally indignant at the arrogance of Zhu Wuneng and the others, and she wished she could use Emei thorns to make some transparent holes for them.
Now that the results came out, Yunzi had a complicated look on his face, and suddenly felt that these people's arrogance was justified.