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Chapter 19 Doing things as a natural god!(1/2)

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, it is difficult to find a few people on the street to talk, but the place needs to be replaced by the Internet.

One hundred thousand, one million is not a dream!

He put away his thoughts and looked at Li Zheng who was running towards the darkness.

This guy is responsible for the disaster of killing himself and has already caused trouble for himself twice.

How can I have time to play with him?

Do you want to solve him?

Wu Xiaode's intention to kill, his whole aura was completely different.

The crow flapped his wings excitedly, waiting for the killing to begin.

Sudden--

The ground began to vibrate again.

Li Zheng stood in the darkness that could not be illuminated by the street lights and laughed wildly: "Wu Xiaode, I just wanted to try your skills just now. Now I'm sure you are the one who must die!"

In the darkness.

A row of 10275-type humanoid combat machines slowly walked towards them.

The two "police" had already driven one armor on their own, and Li Zheng also jumped onto another mobile armor, got into the cockpit, and controlled the mecha to lift the machine gun.

All mobile armors lift the machine guns together—

Wu Xiaode looked at the black muzzles and gun barrels, and was about to turn into crows and fly away, but found that things were a little strange.

——The mobile armor stopped in place.

A cold electronic sound rang out from the mobile armor:

“The wanted criminal information has been updated.”

"The current target is the owner of high authority, and the identity is confidential and cannot be attacked."???.

"Start take over the current mobile armor."

“Taked over.”

“Prepare to return.”

"Set off!"

boom--

The entire row of mobile armor flew up to the sky one by one and soon disappeared from Wu Xiaode's sight.

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

——What's the situation? Why are they all gone?

Could it be...

Wu Xiaode remembered someone.

Yes, it is only possible that he can do this.

Please find an opportunity to thank him later.

Wu Xiaode shook his head, picked up his phone and prepared to delete the live broadcast software.

This is enough to do it once.

I have a lot of things that I have to do, and some of them must hide my identity. I must never be so arrogant.

Wu Xiaode's hand was about to press down, but suddenly stopped.

Because there were dense fireworks appearing on the screen, the entire screen was filled.

"Why—everyone——, thank you for your reward."

He said quickly.

A firework costs 1 yuan.

With so many fireworks, I’ve made a fortune!

Suddenly, an airplane flew over on the screen of the mobile phone.

Damn it!

airplane!

It costs 10 yuan to swipe a plane in the live broadcast room.

All can have breakfast!

Wu Xiaode immediately smiled happily and said repeatedly: "Dear brothers, thank you for your reward."

"What? Why is this film so realistic?"

"Because... our special effects and props are invested in a very large way, and we strive to be authentic and credible."

"Will it be true? Hahaha, it's impossible."

A line of colorful fonts suddenly popped up on the screen:

"Little brother, show us the evidence, I'll make a rocket for you."

Rocket?

He said he wanted to beat the Rockets?

A rocket costs 500 yuan, enough to buy a pair of good shoes by yourself!

Wu Xiaode suppressed his excitement, walked to a wall, and said, "Okay, this wall is also a prop, everyone is optimistic-"

His hands were placed on the wall as if they were on a ball of mud, and he could penetrate it without any effort.

While walking forward, he let his hands leave deep marks on the wall, he held up his cell phone and explained:

"See? Can anyone wipe the wall with bare hands? It's impossible!"

"Yes, that's right, these are all our custom props."

"Yes, they are all props."

Accompanied by a brilliant special effect, a rocket rose from the bottom of the screen and passed through the entire interface.

It's really a Rocket!

500 yuan!

The most important thing is that the money is clean, and it is earned by one's own labor!

In fact, the live broadcast software should not be deleted.

What if the Book of the Dead is crazy at some point later and you want to collect praise again?

Yes, for the sake of your own growth, you must keep the live broadcast account!

Wu Xiaode smiled and said:

"Thank you, Lao Tie 666~"

"Okay, that's all for today's live broadcast. See you next time!"

Stretch your hand and stroke it.

The software was turned off by Wu Xiaode.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stretched, "I finally got it done..."

Only then did he find that the beggars were still standing by, and everyone was staring at him in a daze.

"It's all fake." Wu Xiaode waved at them.

The beggars don't move.

They looked at Wu Xiaode and the wall.

Even if everything is fake-

This wall is real!

We live here every day, do you use this wall to deceive us?

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

A series of starlight appeared above everyone's heads, which shocked Wu Xiaode and felt a little embarrassed.

He looked at the Book of the Dead.

Two lines of small characters in ice crystal appear on the Book of the Undead:

"You have gained the admiration and fear of 21 beggars."

"These are also from this book - they will be used to upgrade new features by this book."
To be continued...
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