Bug Master In Doomsday

Yuqin and Yutang, who were nervous, excited, and a little bit excited and timid, heard Wang Mang's words, they were taken aback, and subconsciously let out a gap.

Wang Mang Yangguang's tough face showed a gentle smile, nodded at them slightly, and walked straight up the stairs.

Yutang and Yuqin, who stayed in place, looked at each other differently, then looked at Wang Mang who was leaving slowly, and the feelings in their hearts suddenly became indescribable.

"Let's go, why are you standing here? Are you here to pretend to be a bastard?" Bai Jue coldly used the Northeast dialect that they were most familiar with, so that they recovered their senses from the confusion.

On the square of Gushan City, on the hard and thick geospatial stone, more than two hundred space-time passages of nearly the same scale are arranged neatly together.

From here, you can lead to all the huge, large and medium-sized gathering places in China,

Except for some small gathering places where the number of people is too sparse and resources are extremely scarce, almost all the City Lords of the Human Alliance have reluctantly pulled out such a large sum of money to establish a space-time channel.

Of course, this square, which covers an area of ​​six football fields, has been full of people and it is very lively.

One after another screaming, juggling shouts, conversations of passersby, all kinds of sounds come together to appear noisy and cheerful. After all, there are at least 100,000 people in circulation here in normal times.

"Uncle! You see you are a dragon and a phoenix among the people, an inexhaustible outstanding man, your aura and your looks are definitely the best in the crowd.

There is a small job that is easy to work, happy, and happy to make money. I don’t know if you are interested? "

A clever young man who was habitually bent over and dressed in a costume of an ancient servant, spoke smoothly.

A middle-aged man about 30 years old who had just emerged from the passage of time and space in front of him listened to the young man’s telling, his eyes lit up and he threw out a look that a man understands.

A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he hooked the young man's shoulders, and whispered quietly: "Little brother, are you going to do public relations? I used to do this in the civilized era. I'm familiar with it. I know everything!

Unexpectedly, it's still communication to promote development. I didn't expect that I didn't see anyone looking for a PR in my place! "

The little girl was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Sir, did you make a mistake? We are serious businessmen, how could we find that kind of public relations?"

"Hey--, brother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with public relations? Public relations are for everyone, besides this, is there a job that is easy and happy to earn money?"

The middle-aged man finished talking and lit a cigarette, raised his head, his eyes looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes looked a bit vicissitudes of life with the lingering smoke, he seemed to have read all the prosperous world, and tasted the sufferings of the world.

He slowly said with a very charming voice: "What about the strength of the fifth-order peak......I can never go back to the happy past...

Sister Li, Sister Hua, and 50-year-old Sister Cuilan, when you are alone, I will never be with you anymore..."

"Ah?! Brother, you are the pinnacle of Tier 5?!" The little boy shook his body suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment.

‘This world has really changed. How could the top group of human beings have such a wonderful past... It’s incredible. ’

The middle-aged man patted Xiao Si on the shoulder, and let out a puff of smoke, "Juvenile, oh--, you don't understand..." After speaking, he left directly, leaving only a thin back.