(Modified later) "You guys definitely can't do it. Is there someone in the city to help?" Xu Huo glanced at 179, and then said: "Then there is someone to help."
"Just exposing the real-person game is of no use." He commented pertinently. "Although Clown City is not big, the architectural structure makes it easy to block the city. Moreover, those who really understand the clown city have most likely accepted the real-person game, so protesting is useless.
, the best way is to overthrow the existing government."
179 Hearing this, he could no longer control his body and became nervous. He stared at Xu Huo with fear and hatred intertwined in his eyes.
At this point, Xu Huo did not continue. He smiled and stood up. He walked to the bathroom door and the people who were knocking on it said, "Just stay in the bathroom all night. I will let you out alive tomorrow. If you insist on coming out, I will have to step in."
It’s time for a late night snack.”
The bathroom instantly became quiet.
Xu Huo returned to the center of the room and said to 179: "I'll think about whether I should tell this matter tomorrow."
Then tie the person with a kite string, turn off the light and go to sleep.
179 sat on the chair and did not move.
At three o'clock in the morning, the door of the room opened quietly, and a cat-like shadow slipped into the room, fired five shots at the raised quilt on the bed, and then approached.
"He's not dead!" 179, who was controlled by the props, reminded him, but it was already too late. Xu Huo, who was leaning on the ceiling, fell down and quickly grabbed the opponent's throat and removed the opponent's gun.
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"You guys definitely can't do it. Is there someone in the city to help?" Xu Huo glanced at 179, and then said: "Then there is someone to help."
"Just exposing the real-person game is of no use." He commented pertinently. "Although Clown City is not big, the architectural structure makes it easy to block the city. Moreover, those who really understand the clown city have most likely accepted the real-person game, so protesting is useless.
, the best way is to overthrow the existing government."
179 Hearing this, he could no longer control his body and became nervous. He stared at Xu Huo with fear and hatred intertwined in his eyes.
At this point, Xu Huo did not continue. He smiled and stood up. He walked to the bathroom door and the people who were knocking on it said, "Just stay in the bathroom all night. I will let you out alive tomorrow. If you insist on coming out, I will have to step in."
It’s time for a late night snack.”
The bathroom instantly became quiet.
Xu Huo returned to the center of the room and said to 179: "I'll think about whether I should tell this matter tomorrow."
Then tie the person with a kite string, turn off the light and go to sleep.
179 sat on the chair and did not move.
At three o'clock in the morning, the door of the room opened quietly, and a cat-like shadow slipped into the room, fired five shots at the raised quilt on the bed, and then approached.
"He's not dead!" 179, who was controlled by the props, reminded him, but it was already too late. Xu Huo, who was leaning on the ceiling, fell down and quickly grabbed the opponent's throat and removed the opponent's gun.
"You guys definitely can't do it. Is there someone in the city to help?" Xu Huo glanced at 179, and then said: "Then there is someone to help."
"Just exposing the real-person game is of no use." He commented pertinently. "Although Clown City is not big, the architectural structure makes it easy to block the city. Moreover, those who really understand the clown city have most likely accepted the real-person game, so protesting is useless.
, the best way is to overthrow the existing government."
179 Hearing this, he could no longer control his body and became nervous. He stared at Xu Huo with fear and hatred intertwined in his eyes.
At this point, Xu Huo did not continue. He smiled and stood up. He walked to the bathroom door and the people who were knocking on it said, "Just stay in the bathroom all night. I will let you out alive tomorrow. If you insist on coming out, I will have to step in."
It’s time for a late night snack.”
The bathroom instantly became quiet.
Xu Huo returned to the center of the room and said to 179: "I'll think about whether I should tell this matter tomorrow."
Then tie the person with a kite string, turn off the light and go to sleep.
179 sat on the chair and did not move.
At three o'clock in the morning, the door of the room opened quietly, and a cat-like shadow slipped into the room, fired five shots at the raised quilt on the bed, and then approached.
"He's not dead!" 179, who was controlled by the props, reminded him, but it was already too late. Xu Huo, who was leaning on the ceiling, fell down and quickly grabbed the opponent's throat and removed the opponent's gun.
"You guys definitely can't do it. Is there someone in the city to help?" Xu Huo glanced at 179, and then said: "Then there is someone to help."
"Just exposing the real-person game is of no use." He commented pertinently. "Although Clown City is not big, the architectural structure makes it easy to block the city. Moreover, those who really understand the clown city have most likely accepted the real-person game, so protesting is useless.
, the best way is to overthrow the existing government."
179 Hearing this, he could no longer control his body and became nervous. He stared at Xu Huo with fear and hatred intertwined in his eyes.
At this point, Xu Huo did not continue. He smiled and stood up. He walked to the bathroom door and the people who were knocking on it said, "Just stay in the bathroom all night. I will let you out alive tomorrow. If you insist on coming out, I will have to step in."
It’s time for a late night snack.”
The bathroom instantly became quiet.
Xu Huo returned to the center of the room and said to 179: "I'll think about whether I should tell this matter tomorrow."
Then tie the person with a kite string, turn off the light and go to sleep.
179 sat on the chair and did not move.
At three o'clock in the morning, the door of the room opened quietly, and a cat-like shadow slipped into the room, fired five shots at the raised quilt on the bed, and then approached.
"He's not dead!" 179, who was controlled by the props, reminded him, but it was already too late. Xu Huo, who was leaning on the ceiling, fell down and quickly grabbed the opponent's throat and removed the opponent's gun.
"You guys definitely can't do it. Is there someone in the city to help?" Xu Huo glanced at 179, and then said: "Then there is someone to help."
"Just exposing the real-person game is of no use." He commented pertinently. "Although Clown City is not big, the architectural structure makes it easy to block the city. Moreover, those who really understand the clown city have most likely accepted the real-person game, so protesting is useless.
, the best way is to overthrow the existing government."
179 Hearing this, he could no longer control his body and became nervous. He stared at Xu Huo with fear and hatred intertwined in his eyes.
At this point, Xu Huo did not continue. He smiled and stood up. He walked to the bathroom door and the people who were knocking on it said, "Just stay in the bathroom all night. I will let you out alive tomorrow. If you insist on coming out, I will have to step in."
It’s time for a late night snack.”
The bathroom instantly became quiet.
Xu Huo returned to the center of the room and said to 179: "I'll think about whether I should tell this matter tomorrow."