Bug Master In Doomsday

As soon as the emerald green life essence entered, Li Zha felt that his mouth, throat, and even internal organs were filled with a comfortable coolness.

The thigh cut that had been chopped up and the skin was open and fleshy, it was even more numb, and it was obvious that the wound was healing quickly.

Li Zha, who felt such a miraculous change, had a strong admiration for Wang Mang in his heart.

As the leader of the organization, he is not only superb, but the items on his body are also quite magical.

It seems that joining the organization is the right choice, and Brother Mang really deserves to be his boss!

Wang Mang didn't have time to guess about their thoughts, he would only smile when he knew it.

At this time, Wang Mang spoke softly to the black full-range communication ring on his finger.

After speaking, Wang Mang confessed to Li Zha and others to deal with the **** corpses, cleaned the villa, and left.

After leaving the villa, Wang Mang was a little curious when he arrived on the usually lively road. There were not many pedestrians on the road at this time, and most of them were whispering and muttering with excitement.

Wang Mang deliberately turned his ears and listened to two sentences:

"Have you read the newspaper, Shi Shui, who is usually the boss of the show, died! It is said that one blow was fatal, and he couldn't even fight back."

"I've heard it a long time ago. I heard that it was killed by an enemy secretly. It's on the edge of the construction site in the south of the city. Let's go and take a look."

"Oh, no, although I also want to see the death of Shishui, but the newspaper also published the location of a piece of common flowers around our gathering place.

That general flower is a good thing, it can improve a part of mental power, we ordinary people will have a higher chance of being promoted! "

"No, I have to hurry out of the city gate and go to the newspaper to see where it is published, otherwise it will be listed first by others, and it won't be good if it is picked."

"Really! Then I'll take a look too. I bought an earthen gun from the black market two days ago. The power is okay.

If we are lucky, we can still get a first-order red winged chicken. Selling it to a hotel is also a lot of income."

"What else are you talking about? Let's go quickly and ask Lao Song if he wants to go. If his three-wheeled motorcycle is willing to take us with him, then we will share his share!"

Two young people with red faces and excited faces, holding a copy of the Doomsday Daily News, pointed them, murmured a few more words, and jogged to get out of the city.

Wang Mang laughed dumbfounded when listening to their discussion. His newspaper seemed quite popular.

Compared with the news of Shishui’s death, the ordinary people at the bottom of these gathering places will only be surprised. On the contrary, the information on the monsters that are closely related to them, the Lingcao information is quite concerned.

But it’s good, the more they care, the more they will pay attention to the apocalyptic newspapers that provide them with sources of information

When some of them have indeed obtained the benefits from the information, the popularity and influence of this post-apocalyptic newspaper will probably reach a peak in the gathering place of Dragon City!

Wang Mang walked on the road, but he did not intend to return to the society. Instead, he went around the pedestrian street of the gathering place twice.

When I walked to a small but somewhat classical tea house, I looked at the empty seats in the tea house and sat down in a spot.

After spending a few silver coins to get a pot of tea, I watched the door quietly waiting-the dark child I arranged!