Gu Yong glanced at him forever and shook his head: "Qin Mu, your computer is useless."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Mu had already pounced on him. The speed was so fast that everyone was shocked, but even more surprised was still behind him. Qin Mu pounced on him and held the deformed host with tears in his hands. For a moment, the sound actually overshadowed Xu Weiwei, crying so hard that she was so shocking that she was so shocking that she was so shocking that she even stopped and looked around with a blank look on her face.

"Okay," Honglian waved her hand and Qin Mu stopped abruptly, "Isn't it just a computer? I'll just buy you a new one, howl."

Qin Mu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Just when he was about to say something, he heard a "boom" outside. A plaster on Qin Mu's ceiling fell from above and fell to the ground, revealing the originally gray wall of the ceiling.

Fortunately, there were no one else under the plaster.

Qin Mu looked at the piece of plaster that was broken into hundreds of small pieces, and had the urge to burst into tears. Who can tell him why after the Ning family appeared, his things were bitten so inexplicably damaged?

"What's the movement?" Honglian touched her nose.

Qiu Laoliu felt that the voice seemed to be coming from a distance, and he rushed out of the door. However, less than a second, the guy rolled and crawled back from outside. He couldn't even say anything clearly, and he didn't know what he saw outside: "Outside...outside...explosive."

"It's exploded?" Qin Mu couldn't understand these two words, so he patted the dust that was rubbing off the computer host, stood up and walked out the door.

I saw a huge mushroom cloud appearing in the distance between Qin Mu, who saw a distance.

"Damn, the atomic bomb." Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but scream.

"The power of the atomic bomb is much greater than that." Gu Yong reminded seriously, staring at the direction of the mushroom cloud, stunned for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be the other side of the industrial park."

"Industrial Park?" Qin Mu repeated these three words once, and suddenly felt his scalp tightening: "Are you reading it wrong?"

"When passing that direction, except for a piece of desolation and weeds, it is an industrial park. Generally, factories try to stay away from the city center as much as possible. Otherwise, the environmentally-polluting substances brought by a factory can directly kill the people around him in the downtown city." Gu Yong explained tirelessly.

"I know this," Qin Mu nodded and asked naively: "I'm just asking. If this sound really comes from the industrial park, it should be more than one."

Three black lines were drawn on Gu Yong's forehead, and after touching his pocket for a long time, he found a big brother. Qin Mu was shocked and saw Gu Yong pressing the call button, and a few carefree voices came to the ears of several people.

"Damn, it's really... it's really explosive..." This seemed to be said by a young guy, and the entire call channel was already in chaos.

"Who is there, what's going on now?"

"How can I know? It seems that there is no one there, Young Master Ning personally gave the order."

"Damn, it's exploded again... What is the Ning family trying to do?"

"Are you crazy? If the industrial parks all explode, what's left in Ningcheng?"

"People left..."

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The entire call channel was in chaos. At the same time, the rumbling sounds outside were still constant. Mushroom clouds appeared in the sky. The neighbors of Huajie stood up. Whether they were here to take refuge or protect, everyone stood on the streets of Huajie, looking at the mushroom clouds in the distance with a contemplative look on their faces.

Qin Mu led a group of people to walk from Huajie Street. Sister Honglian has done a good job these days. When a group of people appeared in Huajie, the people on both sides gave in and stood respectfully. However, what they saw was that their goddess Honglian stood behind Qin Mu, led several people forward.

"Damn, that man must be just a guide, it must be." Qin Mu had a passionate face, but he had already become a tour guide in the eyes of many uninformed new neighbors.

The people on Huajie all took a wait-and-see attitude before Honglian appeared. When Honglian walked by, they joined the group without saying a word, as if they wanted to cheer Honglian up and followed behind the crowd.

Qin Mu actually enjoyed the feeling of everyone holding the moon.

However, when Qin Mu started to assemble, the other party was not idle either. A large number of law enforcement officers holding guns and small helmets appeared at the intersection of Huajie. Both sides stopped on the national highway passing by Huajie Street, standing in place, with their troops increasing little by little.

Except for the accident of coming to take refuge, all the little beggars stood at Qin Mu and the others in a defending posture, erecting a small wall of people. Qin Mu looked at the figures standing firmly in front of him and nodded in slightest. Qin Mu would never let any of these children lose their lives.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the people living in Hua Street had gathered.

Five minutes later, all the people of the Psychic Association were in place. There were about 100 people participating in this Psychic Association, and each of them was holding weapons purchased by the Psychic Association, that is, those pistols that had infiltrated spiritual power or magic power. This was the first time Qin Mu saw this thing. He only heard of it. It is said that it is very powerful.

But when facing rows of submachine guns or even sniper rifles on the opposite side, Qin Mu suddenly felt that he seemed quite cowardly.

"Hello, I am the representative of the Psychic Association, my name is Wu Gang." A man with fair face and black-framed glasses came over and reached out to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu nodded and reached out to hold the other party's hand. However, Wu Gang actually turned around and missed Qin Mu's hand. He took out the special gun inserted into the belt and handed it to Honglian: "How is it? It's not bad." This action made Qin Mu's hand froze in the air awkwardly. Qin Mu took back his hand with some displeasure, and had no good impression of Wu Gang.

"It's okay." Honglian just glanced at it, but was wondering in her heart, could this human weapon really work like that? In fact, she felt that even if the guns of the Psychic Association had been modified, would it really be useful?

The hand in Wu Gang's hand was obviously a woman's style, with gilded lines and shiny shells. This thing looked like a toy. Honglian never believed that this thing could hit people. Even if it hits, it would probably not have any substantial harm.
Chapter completed!