Outside Su's house, lights flashed on the streets, and police cars, fire trucks, news trucks, and ambulances all rushed towards Su's house, and it would take less than five minutes to drive to Su's house.

This scene is even worse than the unexpected incident at the VR test game dinner a few days ago.

Speaking of which, in less than a week, it is really lively, and City B is obviously going to make the national headlines tomorrow again.

First, the game was occupied by a virus, which caused the player to be unable to wake up, and there was a small earthquake in City B, which had never been earthquakes that day, and now it is a meteorite falling, which has to make people wonder if it will be a sign of the end of the world.

However, a certain Lord God who caused all this was still standing in front of the telephone on the third floor very leisurely at this time, and took out a crumpled leaflet when everyone was about to wake up.

This leaflet is like a small street advertisement, pink and pink, very inferior.

A second ago, black and white impermanence had already come, and all the resentful spirits around him had been taken back, and at this moment there were only Su Mo and No. 3 (2), one person and one dog, so Su Mo felt that he could do a little private thing while he was free.

Staring at this propaganda paper, Su Mo picked up the phone.

The propaganda paper was dropped in a hurry when Whitebeard ran away, and the content on it was-

Title: [God-killing Alliance, recruit new!come on,join us!]

Advertising slogan: [Are you already unbearable with a certain master? Are you ready to become a member of the warriors? Do you want to fight to dominate the heavens and all worlds? What are you waiting for? Come and join us!

Slogan: [The Lord of the Tribulation Must Die!]

Benefits: [Provide a detailed god-killing plan; give a bottle of one-time fake death medicine; free maintenance of magic equipment and equipment; include a boxed lunch on the day of the mission (a boxed lunch made by the fifth-order Xianyuan chef, five dishes, four meats and one soup);PP and free rental of the Edgeworth car for three days and three nights. 】

Contact number: 20202022 (Earth Division)

Looking at the phone number, Su Mo slowly dialed out...

"Toot toot..."

Soon, a fierce male voice picked up the phone: "Hey, this is the Earth Branch of the God Slayer Alliance, where are you a rookie? I don't know what time it is?

"Oh, I just want to ask for advice, can anyone here really join the club?" Su Mo listened to the man's voice and asked very sincerely.

"Of course!" said the man's voice, which seemed to slap the table on the other end, "We are here to refuse! Anyone can join, do you think we are giving false advertising!"

"That's good, that's good. Su Mo let out a sigh of relief, and immediately said, "Then can I register for membership now?"

When the man heard this, he yawned and said casually: "Trouble! Okay, report your name and rank, whether you have a Xiuzhen official position, and the level of hatred and contact information you have for that person, and I will assign you to join the intelligence group, assassination team, assassination team, or curse team tomorrow, depending on the situation, and call you when the time comes. ”

"Oh. Su Mo nodded frankly, and replied as requested: "Mo Jiuqing, no rank, position: Heavenly Tribulation Master..."

The voice did not fall...

"Click!" came the sound of hanging up on the other end of the phone...

Listening to the "doodoo" from the other end, Su Mo paused slightly, and said strangely: "Why is the connection still disconnected? The signal is not good?"

As she spoke, she continued to dial through, but no one answered on the other end of the phone, only continued to sound an unhurried "beep... Honk... Honk. ”

Seeing this, Su Mo didn't give up, and dialed the second one, but no one answered.

Again, Su Mo dialed the third... Finally, a soft female voice came: "I'm sorry, the user you are calling has been turned off, please don't dial again!"

“……”

So, Su Mo dialed the fourth one again, only to hear a softer and more beautiful voice from the other end, with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been cancelled..."

Hanging up the phone, Su Mo finally gave up calling, looked at the flyer, and muttered: "Tsk, doesn't it mean that the person who comes doesn't refuse! ”

Flyer: "......"