After hearing the footsteps, Gu Xiaoling raised his head, and then saw Mo Ran who was walking, and Su Li, who was following behind Mo Ran.

Although Gu Xiaoling doesn't like Su Li very much, as long as the other party can stay away from Gu Ziming, Gu Xiaoling doesn't care about what Su Li does.

So after seeing the two approaching, Gu Xiaoling opened his mouth and laughed: "It's really good to have strength!" You don't have to do anything, and there will be big beauties automatically delivered to your door. ”

"But... How to say here, there are more than 300 people! Therefore, you should also pay attention to it, even if it is a dry firewood, it can't make such a big movement! ”

Hearing Gu Xiaoling's teasing, Su Li's face turned red, but Mo Ran's expression was as usual.

Mo Ran didn't answer Gu Xiaoling's words, but pointed to the gathered crowd and asked, "What are those people doing?" ”

"What else can you do, coerce public opinion!"

"Embracing public opinion?"

Gu Xiaoling showed a look of disdain and said, "It's that group of cowards, in order to fight for some benefits, and then incite people to make a fuss. But... This time, it should be about you. ”

"Something to do with me?" The corners of Mo Ran's mouth suddenly put on a cold smile: "Now it's a catastrophe!" Are they not afraid of death? Or is it... Are they all idiots? ”

Gu Xiaoling shook his head and said, "They are not idiots, and each of them is very smart and knows the consequences of doing so. ”

"The problem is that that's all they can do now. So... It's good to get used to it, you can think of this as a farce directed and acted by a bunch of poor creatures. ”

Mo Ran looked at the crowd that suddenly became a little excited, and said lightly: "This description is really appropriate!" Let's go over together, I also have something to say. ”

After speaking, Mo Ran raised his feet and walked towards the crowd, and Su Li followed behind Mo Ran like a little tail.

As for... Gu Xiaoling's small team looked at each other in some astonishment, and then followed with a curious expression.

Perhaps because of the excitement of the crowd, most people didn't notice Mo Ran's arrival, and those who noticed it didn't make a noise, just silently retreated.

Mo Ran only heard the content of their argument clearly after getting closer, and as Gu Xiaoling said, these things were related to him.

First, a very friendly voice talked eloquently: "Isn't the mission of the dream warriors to protect us? In that case, what are you hesitating about, just tell him directly. ”

Gu Ziming, who was surrounded by everyone, had a helpless face on his face: "But ......"

However, before Gu Ziming could finish speaking, an old man with a crutch walked out tremblingly.

"Ziming! I know that you young people are thin-skinned and have a lot of concerns, so it's hard to speak directly. But I put the old bones, but I don't have so many concerns, and it doesn't matter if I don't want this old face. ”

"So, as long as you go and take a head, I'll lick this old face and beg him, and at the same time... The big guys will go with them, even if it's for the sake of the friendship of the same clan......"

Looking at the old man whose body trembled but was full of confidence, Mo Ran was very curious about how he survived.

As for... The old man's words are actually reasonable, and every word is heart-wrenching! But there is a premise here, and that is before the cataclysm.

Because only at that time can he stand on the moral high ground and accuse others, and only at that time can he have the qualifications to rely on the old and sell the old.

And now... It's all bullshit, anyway, the fantasy creature won't eat him, and it won't give him time to rely on the old and sell the old, because the fantasy creature will only smash his skull with a stick and let him know what 'fist is the truth'.

Hearing the old man's remarks, Mo Ran first had an incomparable sense of absurdity, and then remembered some unpleasant pasts, so he immediately snorted coldly: "Being old and not dying is a thief!" ”

This sentence comes from the Analects, which is a rebuke to the old and imvirtuous, so it is just right to use it on the old man.

Although Mo Ran's cold snort was not loud, it completely reached everyone's ears.

This directly interrupted the old man's words, and made him angry, and even unable to speak for a while, so he could only hit the ground with his cane.

Gu Ziming followed the direction of the voice and saw Mo Ran who was sneering, and his face immediately turned embarrassed, but he didn't know how to explain: "Mo Ran! That ......"

The word Mo Ran seemed to be very magical, and the moment Gu Ziming shouted it, the crowd changed from noisy to extremely quiet.

Even the old man's action of banging on the ground paused, no... It wasn't that the movement stopped, but that his body suddenly froze, so the movement came to an abrupt halt.

And it wasn't just the old man, many people's expressions froze, only their faces were still twitching.

However, the old man's psychological quality was excellent, and he returned to normal in a moment, and he also brought a kind smile.

Then, the old man looked at Mo Ran with a kind face: "Child, it's not right for you to say that, how can you say that I am also your elder......"

When the old man spoke, the rest of the crowd remembered the previous explanation, and then began to babble something, and the scene instantly became a mess.

Mo Ran was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these people, so he grabbed the war hammer and smashed it to the ground, followed by a huge roar.

The loud noise generated by the confined space even caused some people to experience temporary deafness, but... This is not the most terrifying, because just now the entire underground supermarket shook a little.

And at the point where the warhammer landed, that is, on the flat, solid concrete floor, a deep pit the size of a basketball appeared directly.

The effect of this blow is obvious, at least... Everyone was silent, not that they couldn't say it, but they didn't dare to say it.

Mo Ran looked around for a week, and then his gaze fell on the person who spoke first.

This is a righteous one... No! He is a man with an official face, just like those civil servants who 'enforce the law impartially'.

Of course, this 'male' is only their male, and this 'law' is only their dharma, so after looking at Mo Ran, the man unconsciously skimmed his face.

Mo Ran didn't care, but said lightly: "First of all, you are a little mistaken, the mission of the dream warrior is not to protect you, but to complete the task of the dream space. ”

"It's a pity that Dream Space hasn't released to me yet, the mission to protect you, and... This kind of task will never arise, because you have no value. ”

"When a Dream Warrior completes a mission, he will be rewarded accordingly, and the reward is a strange thing called a bonus point."

"As strange as the name sounds, bonus points are a real good, because they can be redeemed for many things you can't imagine."

"Of course, garbage such as gold can also be exchanged, 1 reward point can be exchanged for 50,000 gold coins, and I obtained 45,000 reward points in my last mission."

"So, do you really think you have the value to let the Dream Space issue a mission? Or rather... Can you come up with an item of equal value and hire me? ”