Leaving most of his subordinates to continue to confront Yuxu and Erxuan, Zun Shang brought a few cronies with Luochen to see the "human and physical evidence".

Seeing the dust falling, the red mud immediately dropped the battle of words and prepared to follow.

When the public saw that he was leaving, he refused to let him live, so he had to make his words clear.

Entangled, the red mud was helpless, so I had to turn my eyes and find a bad idea.

Said to the public: "Ben Daxian Fangcai's words were not aimed at you, you have to stick the tip of the horns on yourself, and I can't help it." In this way, if you really cherish the feathers, you can make something convincing on the spot, and prove yourself to be famous? After all, this shuttle was not actually done by you alone, and we have never seen the casting process in person, have we?"

The flow of technology is really easy to attract new scientific research projects, and the public is immediately abducted from thinking.

He asked, "What do you want me to make?"

Hongni said: "This shuttle is huge and carries a lot, but in the end it is not convenient enough. Do you have what it takes to make something for a solo man to gallop around?"

Gong Yi frowned and fell into thought.

Seeing this, Red Clay immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

traced all the way to find Luochen, and when he reached the cabin area on the top floor, he saw that Luochen and the others were not there. Even the good water glass bottle and the madman who was covered under it did not know where to go.

Hongni was strange, looked around, and didn't see the beginning and the end, so he knocked on the door of a nearby room, intending to find someone to ask.

Who knows, even knocking on a few doors, Gu is an empty house and no one.

"Hell, in the blink of an eye, where did everyone go?"

Hongni touched his head and wondered, could it be that something went wrong again?

So, with doubts, he continued to go up.

When he reached the top, before he could completely open the heavy gates of the upper and lower passages, a vicious wind rushed through the cracks, almost blowing him down the stairs behind him.

Carrying the strength to face the wind, I looked out, only to see a ragged piece above.

Originally, it was only a large hole in the roof, but due to the continuous tearing and enlargement of the gap, it has now been completely destroyed. Only the swaying steel frame is left dangerously shrouded in the gradually thinning airbags.

Underneath, part of the ground of the gladiatorial arena was also stripped of its ground, and the surrounding seats, wooden pillars, grandstands, and simply built rest rooms that were not deeply buried were also unrecognizable.

Ragged and rounded, but there was no one.

Red Clay retracted his head and closed the hatch.

Thinking that the shuttle area is huge, and there are several floors up and down, it is too stupid to look for it in a hurry without knowing where to go. So, I turned my head and ran to the storage area.

It's better to find those flying squirrels separately than to have two legs on your own.

Turning around into the storage area, I walked through the bits and pieces to the most obscure room, and when I opened the door, I saw an unfamiliar figure buried in the pile of debris.

The man was startled when he noticed movement behind him, and turned his head to look at the red mud.

The four eyes were facing each other, and both sides were inexplicably frozen.

In an instant, the red mud suddenly came back to its senses, and immediately rushed forward to grab the man and asked with hatred: "Say, where did Mo Ran tell you to get it?"

The man was a thief, and he forgot to resist for a while, and only subconsciously hugged his head and shouted as if he was being beaten: "It's not me, it's not me!"

The red clay was already emotional, and seeing the other party cowering like this, he became more and more angry. It was indispensable, but in a fit of rage, he really fed the man a fist as he wished.

After the rough movement, he also felt that the other party was a little wronged, so he pressed the person on the pile of debris and continued to interrogate: "Say, what's going on? Tell what you see and hear, don't ask how big or small, and explain it honestly." Otherwise, this great immortal...... Hmph!"

The man blinked his swollen eyes and said with a sad face, "It's really not me......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Red Clay shouted.

With this virtue, if you say it's you, this great immortal can't believe it.

The man was yelled at by him, and then honestly explained what had happened before.

He was one of the inn's handymen, and after the inn was razed to the ground, he was naturally included in the reconstruction project team.

Seeing that there are a lot of people, and there are some new faces assigned nearby, they can't help but think about bullying their lives, and deliberately push their work to others.

But the group in Shimochicheng is not a good talker, two or three times a trouble, the errand did not go out, but fell into a shameless one, so he stopped thinking big.

Obviously, if you can't shirk the errand, then you can only take the opportunity to run to a remote place to be lazy.

ran away from everyone, but saw another one who was idle alone.

The three drunken fairies were originally immortals in Tianzhu's duties, and they all followed Luochen and his party here because they were ordered to guide the way. Naturally, he disdained to do these boring chores in the half-immortal bushes, so when everyone was in full swing, he also walked all the way out of the construction site.

The person in front of him originally wanted to intimidate Ning Ning and send people back to work, but when he saw that her momentum was better than that of many strong people, he pursed his lips and never stepped forward to ask for his own interest.

One walked leisurely in the yellow sand, and the other cowered in the corner, dozing off while scolding. Do not disturb each other.

After a while, this good dream was suddenly awakened by the sound of fighting, and when he looked up and followed the sound, he was stunned.

Out of nowhere, two Taoists, an old man and a young man, came out of nowhere, and they became entangled with the three drunken fairies.

He also had no intention of meddling, so he quietly got up, intending to hide a little farther away.

Who knows, just raised it and didn't move his foot, he saw that the old man on that head suddenly turned into a giant snake, and his face was very hideous. Immediately, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground again.

The old way incarnates a wild python, and its shape is terrifying. Goodbye to the fighting situation in the circle, you come and I are still making trouble, this one is more and more blessed. He stepped back in a sitting position, and only rubbed out three feet after rubbing for a long time.

Looking around, it was too far away from the crowd, and there was no hiding place around, so I had to sigh and sigh bad luck, rub back to the same place, and take advantage of the dirt slope that had just dozed off to be an ostrich.

In order to guard against the enemy, the ostrich will occasionally raise its head to watch the battle from a distance, so as to avoid the ripple.

Seeing that the three drunken fairies were fighting evenly with the mad python with the Ten Dry Divine Whips in their hands, they couldn't help but think silently in their hearts, hoping that she could fight away the monster as soon as possible and end such a terrifying scene quickly.

In a secret prayer, the three drunken fairies gradually gained the upper hand, and the ostrich was overjoyed.

Who knows, the corners of his mouth just rose, and before he could completely unfold the arc, he saw another person who was standing on the side and did not move suddenly moved.

The ostrich didn't see what he had done, and as soon as he saw his body, a cloud of black gas enveloped him in the air, along with himself and his skirt fluttering figure, enveloped in it.

After a while, there was a thud and an object fell from the air.

The black gas returned, the mad python transformed, and the three drunken fairies disappeared.

Two Taoists, one old and one young, went away against the wind.