Then hang up.

Everyone looked at Su Luo’s face and seemed to be something wrong. What’s wrong?

Soon, Su Luo's communicator remembered again.

Su Luo picked it up, listened intently for a few words, and then hung up.

Everyone looked at Su Luo in confusion.

Not only Wang Mu, but also the people outside the screen, looked at Su Luo in discomfort at this moment.

What's wrong with this?

What exactly happened?

Su Luo took out the display mirror for them to see.

"Oh my God!"

"how so!"

"What happened suddenly!"

I saw that the number of hunting points in the fourth grade above is rising wildly!

This score represents the number of deaths in the third grade!

It's a rush!

Mu Qing's tears were almost coming out, and she kept muttering to herself: "How could it be...How could it be...Let's go and save them! Go and save them!"

Mu Qing said while rushing forward.

Wang Mu held her hand: "Calm down! We are in the past now to no avail!"

"Are you just watching them being killed by hunters? Can't we do anything?!" Mu Qing roared at Wang Mu!

Wang Mu was also very angry, angry and helpless, but he still held Mu Qing tightly and refused to let her cause trouble for Su Luo.

Because he knew very well that Su Luo now needed enough time and space for her to make the most correct judgment.

Wang Mu calmly explained to Mu Qing: "How much time did we take to come here before? How much time did Xun Xingyu and his classmates run south? Let's turn back now, let's not talk about whether we can kill the Japanese military advisors. We can't catch up with it in terms of time!"

"Are we just indifferent? So many classmates! So many points!" Mu Qing cried.

Everyone was silent...

Su Luo kept staring at the mirror of knowing oneself and his enemy.

Watching the fourth grade points increase little by little.

Nine hundred, nine hundred and ten... Nine hundred and fifty, nine hundred and sixty... Nine hundred and seventy, nine hundred and eighty!

Finally, the fourth-grade group points remain at 990!

In other words, there are only ten people left in the third grade.

And Su Luo occupied four of them here.

There was deathly silence around.

Everyone became desperate.

There are still seventy people in the third grade, and there are only ten of them... How to fight this battle?

Is there still a chance to win in the third grade? It’s impossible.

Su Luo's heart was sinking little by little.

"Are we going to lose?" Mu Qing's voice was filled with a hint of crying.

It was a good situation, but in less than ten minutes, it suddenly became so bad.

Everyone looked at Su Luo: Are you going to give up? Is it necessary to continue this game?

The onlookers outside the screen sighed deeply at this moment.

"Oh, it's over... it's over..."

"I originally thought there would be a little chance to win in the third grade, but now it seems that it is absolutely impossible."

"Yes, let's go, don't look..."

Many people are about to leave.

In the conference room, the leader of the Li family had already shown his pride and laughed.

The despair in the beautiful teacher's eyes was filled with a cold and cold light.

She held a dagger in her hand!

She couldn't kill the leader, but if she had to be forced to be his concubine, she might as well commit suicide!
Chapter completed!