If you can trust me, lower the men guarding your castle around the boulder to prevent the living dead from making the next move. Gao Yang told Oster who was sitting on a gorgeous sofa drinking tea all the information about the investigation of the living dead.

Although he didn't know what these living dead were going to do, he always had a bad feeling that the purpose of these living dead suddenly breaking into the city must not be simple.

That's right, transfer all my people to the boulder, and who will protect me.

Send a bunch.

What do you mean.

These are ten gold bars, and I hope the saber-toothed tiger will take them.

I need you, a saber-toothed tiger, on top of my squad.

I won't be different from yours.

He touched his beard and didn't speak.

Oster, my captain said, I don't want to join you, you can get your dirty money back.

An axe was thrown over, and the little tiger was in a different place.

Gao Yang's eyes darkened.

You...... Little Tiger ...... Oster: I'm fighting with you...... Hadron was stopped and blasted all the way outside.

Please put.

Gao Yang walked out step by step, the road was very slow and long, and Oster walked behind him, looking at Gao Yang's back.

They have no way out, Boulder City is the only place they stay, it is the home they must protect, and this siege of the living dead will definitely shake the entire game area. If they win and survive, they are the heroes who defend the town, and they must be admired by thousands of people, and if they die in the mutation of the living dead, they will be written into the history of this game continent, and when other novice players come in, see their names on the list of martyrs, and sigh, they will be satisfied.

The game is just like reality, and there are times when life and death are downplayed.

"Lonely God" Gao Yang's hatred is being hit by his hand, please wait a moment,

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