Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Everyone is inevitably crowded together, and there will be more conflicts and contradictions.

It can be imagined that when the time comes, the Void is full of struggle, fighting for a resting place, competing for resources…

Mo Ming looks cold, even if the Void race kills blood flowing into a river, he doesn’t care.

It is not him that caused this situation.

Mo Ming sighed in his heart, the void creatures are really too at ease, it’s time to move.

Before you die, you have to struggle hard. It’s like a live fish on a chopping board. Although it must be dying, if you don’t jump twice, there is no soul.

Energetic when you move is not, fish in troubled waters, to win in chaos.

There are too many races in the void, some races never even show up.

If certain races have a healing uncle in their hands.

Even if everyone is going to die, the uncle must be the last to die.

The uncle looked tired and didn’t speak. He returned to the organization with Mo Ming, and then lay on the black stone bed.

Mo Ming went out and then came back, holding a bottle in his hand, with bright red blood in it.

“Drink something before going to sleep.” Mo Ming woke up uncle Tai. Uncle Tai glanced at the bottle and twisted his brows. His expression was a bit disgusting, “I don’t drink this thing.”

“The taste is not very good. Now you have a problem with your body. Drink some.”

If Ning Shu is here, he will jump up and curse, what kind of Divine Immortal scene is this? , The uncle still disliked him, and one still coaxed him to drink his own blood.

My uncle didn’t want it, turned his back to Mo Ming, “I take good care of the organization, I’m in a bad state now, and someone wants to begin to stir.”

This Is the organization one mind? Of course not.

Benefit is the core demand of man…

Mo Ming held the bottle and left, but it is a pity that the blood…

Mo Ming notified Mo Ming When Mo Ming was notified by the main system, he was very surprised. He couldn’t figure out if he had something to tell him directly without passing through his superiors.

Mo Ming said to Mo Ming: “Go and call Ning Shu over.”

Mo Ming was a little confused, “Isn’t she dead?”

“That Little Fatty is her, you have seen her.” Mo Ming said.

Mo Ming’s black question mark face, I really don’t understand how Ning Shu became that little girl, and what fantasy happened in it.

Mo Ming asked tentatively: “Is there something to find her?”

Mo Ming: “I have what she wants in my hand, she knows it, you Go to inform.”

Faced with the task assigned by the superior, what can I do, even if I don’t want to, I have to go.

Mo Ming came all the way to the Netherworld River. The Netherworld River is still so smelly. Because the location has changed, Mo Ming has been looking for a long time…

There is a man in the yard who is pulling out chicken feathers. lifts the head looked towards Mo Ming, “Who are you looking for?”

Mo Ming stood outside the fence and said: “I’m looking for Ning Shu.”

Although I had doubts before, but This will be officially recognized, and Mo Ming’s heart is still a bit unacceptable.

The man who plucked chicken feathers stood up, wiped water on his apron with his hands, and then went into the house. After a while, he came out, followed by the sleepy little girl.

She looks good, she is fatter than before.

Ning Shu saw Mo Ming and immediately stretched out his hand to say hello, “Quickly come in, why are you here.”

Mo Ming stepped into the yard and saw the man go again After plucking chicken feathers, he took a lot of effort to look away from him…

It felt so weird to see a void creature plucking chicken feathers.

Ning Shu poured a cup of tea for Mo Ming, “What do you do?”

Mo Ming said: “You are Ning Shu.”

Ning Shu nodded, said with a smile: “Yes, for some reason, there is no death.”

Ning Shu is not afraid of losing horses at all now, she can now announce to the whole world, “My mother is back again Now, the old lady is Ning Shu, your father.”

“That’s good, I thought you were dead.” Mo Ming didn’t drink tea, he is in a state of soul, and has no processed food. It is inedible.

Mo Ming stared at Ning Shu, Ning Shu touched his face, “What’s wrong, is there any problem?”

Mo Ming; “You look the same as before Nothing similar.”

Ning Shu: “That’s not necessarily true. After all, I haven’t opened it yet. When I open it, it will still be as beautiful as before.”

Mo Ming Looking at Ning Shu’s chubby face in silence, I really can’t imagine what it would be like to open it, and just said the business, “I’m asking you to come from the main system.”

Ning Shu was surprised. “Sang Liang, what is he looking for me for?”

Before he was evasive, but now he actively seeks him.

What kind of crafty plots and machinations are there? Anyway, Ning Shu is very wary of Sang Liang.

Mo Ming said: “He said he has what you want in his hand, let you pass.”

Ning Shu:……

I am really Believing in his evil, that old fogey is very bad.

Let her go, maybe it is catching a turtle in a jar very easy.

Ning Shu asked indifferently: “What is he talking about?”

Mo Ming shook his head, “I don’t know about this, he just said you need this Something.”

Ning Shu’s first reaction was blood, but why did Sang Liang exchange blood with himself again?

Is it impossible to think? !

People like Sang Liang have traces of everything they do.

Ning Shu directly asked: “Did something happen to the organization?”

Mo Ming paused, “There are a lot of things happening in the organization, I guess, the main system is looking for you , It should be for the uncle.”

Ning Shu said, not surprisingly, only Uncle Tai is worthy of Sang Liang’s painstaking plan.

Other people, Sang Liang are all “it’s my shit, mind your own business, get out.”

Ning Shu: “What happened to the uncle?”

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Mo Ming paused for a few seconds, and finally said: “The organization may be messed up, and the void will be messed up.”

Ning Shu raised his brows and was surprised, “Uncle Tai Can’t live anymore?”

Mo Ming:…

Ning Shu: “You go on.”

Mo Ming’s expression is a bit tangled, “I I don’t know if I should tell you.”

It stands to reason that things in this organization should not be told to others.

And looking at the grievances between Ning Shu and his uncle, I’m afraid it’s still troublesome.

If the uncle really has a problem, the organization will definitely be in turmoil. Mo Ming does not want turmoil, his soul is very weak, compared with void creatures.

Even if there are countless souls in the entire organization, you may not have beaten your uncle alone.

This is the qualitative difference.

“Uncle Tai may be injured.”

Ning Shu: “Which day did he not hurt?” There is a problem with Law Hai, and Tai Shu’s body has always been problematic.

She now understands that Sang Liang may be looking for her for his uncle’s body.

Maybe hard, maybe soft.

Ning Shu laughed, “Then go, let you come to me, I can’t make it difficult for you, right?”

Mo Ming: “… …Actually, you don’t have to go.”

Ning Shu waved his hand, “It’s okay, wait for me to get something.”