Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 874 The Reshuffled World 30
Su Mo lay leisurely on the sofa, staring casually at the monitor in the corner of the room.

Thinking of Mr. Zhong, who is directing the battle situation in the main control room, but also paying attention to her own movements, she raised her lips.

It's just... Maybe he will be disappointed, she has never been such a person who can be manipulated by others.

Su Mo turned her back to the monitor seemingly inadvertently, while secretly taking out the things in her arms, her fingertips flicked on the small computer, and finally, after a light prompt, she let out a long sigh of relief. Taking a breath, he sat up and looked at the monitor again.

it is finally over.

She smiled and waved to the monitor, and the screen displayed on the small palm-sized computer in her hand was actually the room she was in, and the strange thing was that the person on the display was still lying on her side. With his back to the camera on the sofa, he seemed to have fallen asleep.

She put the computer away, stood up and walked to the monitor, stepped on the desk in the room to open the vent on the roof, checked briefly, jumped up, and crawled forward along the small vent.

She crawled all the way to the main control room along the route in her memory, and finally found the location of the main control room after several twists and turns.

Through the gap in the vent, she looked at the screen on the monitor.

On the main screen, the front lines of the two armies were exchanging fire, while on the secondary screen, the picture of the room he was in just now was displayed.Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her gaze back to the small computer. She carefully put on the connecting earphones, and concentrated on trying to connect the computer to the main control system of the battleship.

The air pressure in the main control room seemed to be very low, and several failed firefights ahead made Master Zhong's complexion look unsightly.He sternly reprimanded the subordinates around him: "How could this happen! Do you really want to help me? There are so many people, why do you still suffer like this!"

"This..." The face of the reprimanded person also looked a little unnatural, and the few people looked at each other, and one of them said again: "Master Zhong, since we agreed to your conditions, we will not fail to do our best. Besides, those who died on the front line are all our brothers, we are more reluctant to see such a scene than you."

"Then what should we do now?!" Lord Zhong said angrily. He turned around and said to the person in charge of connecting the information: "Connect me to their main battleship! I want to talk to those two boys!"

The man did not answer his words after receiving the order, but was thinking about establishing a communication with Stiso's main battleship. To his surprise, the connection was unimpeded, and the connection with Stiso's main battleship was established after a few seconds .

"Master Zhong, long time no see."

In the center of the screen was Han Ci's uninhibited smile.

Su Mo took the time to look at the display screen in the room through the small gap of the vent. What he had to admit was that at this moment, that person's smile was still like this...unfortunate.

Su Mo withdrew his gaze and continued trying to connect with the battleship, while casually listening to the conversation coming from the main control room below——

"Heh... Unexpectedly, the two of you are joining hands to fight against me."

Master Zhong glanced at the two people on the screen and sneered: "Unfortunately, that woman is in my hands now. If you want her to survive, don't make any more resistance."

"That woman?" Han Ci asked casually in confusion, "Which woman?"

　Highlight _(:з」∠)_I have to say something here,,, here I have been thinking about whether to write next, related to the issue of oxygen and the atmosphere, and then I thought about it for a long time, and I think it will be easy to write A lot of words are wasted, and not many people are willing to read it, so I hope that the babies will pass this question briefly, because they are not earth races after all, so just pretend they don’t breathe if you are cute! ! !
　　
　
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