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"It's time to eat!" The fireman at the construction site suddenly shouted.

The demolition workers rushed over with bowls in hand. Everyone got different amounts of snake meat. Just when everyone was eating enthusiastically, it suddenly started to rain from the sky. Big shit fell from the sky. In the bowl, in the pot, in the head

On, on the body...

At first no one knew what it was. One of them smelled it and found it smelled extremely bad. He immediately exclaimed.

"I'll wipe it! It's excrement!" The voice was as good as a tenor.

"vomit……"

Suddenly, the entire construction site was filled with the sound of vomiting.

"Haha..." Li Shaofeng and others were hiding on top of the wall, holding high-pressure water guns in their hands. A large amount of feces was sprayed out from inside.

It was so happy, it was so happy, the fourth brother's idea was awesome, and this time those bastards suffered a lot. A group of boys laughed one after another, and the sound attracted the demolition workers.

"Male Gobi, over there!" A demolition worker pointed to the wall.

"Wipe it, kill them!" The rest of the demolition workers couldn't even think about eating. Let alone eating, they had all vomited out everything they had eaten in the morning. Some people were so weak from vomiting that they almost suffered from stomach cramps.

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A group of demolition workers rushed towards Li Shaofeng and others crazily.

"Aim!" Li Shaofeng smiled faintly. When those people were approaching, he waved his hand. Immediately, a large amount of excrement was sprayed from the wall again, and the pipe was specially sprayed at the mouths of those running at the front...

"What the fuck, that's disgusting!" The demolition workers dared to rush in. This kind of defense method was probably the strongest in ancient times. Under the crazy fire of dung forest and urine rain, the demolition workers decided to retreat.

If it continues to be consumed, they will probably be smoked to death.

The failure of one round of sprint immediately made them depressed. Such a style of attack was really rare in their history of demolition. I have seen them with real guns and live ammunition; all kinds of steel guns and bird cannons were ordinary, even gasoline and incendiary bombs, etc.

Homemade earthen cannon... Oops, this is really the first time I've seen this big shit.

"Manager, you must fight them no matter what this time!" The demolition workers roared one after another, and some even had a pile of dung on their heads.

"Maler Gobi actually bullied us. I went to the headquarters to apply for a few large bulldozers! At twelve o'clock in the evening, no matter life or death, they will be pushed directly!" A look of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the person in charge! He actually dared to make trouble with us.

That is simply courting death. From ancient times to the present, no one has dared to challenge the demolition team. Today is the first time.


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