Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

After saying this, Tera had to kneel down and shout, Dad, please, don't do this.

I'm afraid.

Zhao Zichuan's situation is equivalent to a bunch of data in the game (illegal cheating).

Hanging B and scolding the GM and provoking live broadcast, what will happen?
Definitely a title.

At this time, there was only a pop, and a three-meter-high water column shot into the sky.

The deep-sea sharp tooth shark, here comes the title.

Its appearance scared the audience in the live broadcast room, calling Amitabha Buddha directly.

He also rushed Zhao Zichuan's wooden boat into the sky.

The audience looked at the canoe flying into the sky, and they were worried, "It's over, the GM shovel hangs up, there is no suspense."

Who knows, Zhao Zichuan actually laughed, "Ask, how many steps does it take to eat fresh shark's fin?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zichuan held a gentian silver gun and fell freely... using a spear technique that fell from the sky.

puff!

When the gun was shot into the shark's body, the shark suffered pain and roared upwards.

Without the support of the water column, the canoe rolled over and fell, and the elastic net happened to hang in front of Zhao Zichuan's eyes.

Grab it and tear it off.

With another throw, the elastic net caught the shark's teeth.

succeed!

Zhao Zichuan sneered in his heart, and yanked the elastic net wildly... The big shark was pinned by a spear, and was pulled by the not inferior Vata tribe, and directly came up with a unique skill, called Big Head Soaring to the Sky.

Zhao Zichuan seized the opportunity and shouted, "Gouzi, give him some popcorn!"

Gouzi is worthy of being a beast.

Hearing the sound of treading water, it soared into the air, and blasted a few mine bombs directly into the shark's mouth.

There were muffled bangs.

The shark didn't move.

"This..." The audience looked at the electric sparks on the shark's skin, and was dumbfounded.

What do you mean, electric numbness?
Louis's head was wrapped in gauze, and he was astonished like a rabbit, "411 is already so fierce?"

"that……"

"Is it a victory over the interstellar enemy?"

Maybe, but Zhao Zichuan didn't smile.

He threw the other end of the elastic net to the dog, "Come on, put it on."

"Where's Wang Ba?"

Zhao Zichuan asked casually, and tied the shark to the bow as if nothing had happened.

After finishing everything, he sat cross-legged on the shark's back, calmly took out his chopsticks and bowl, "If the bastard doesn't come, I'll go find the Peruvian star."

"Ugh?"

"Have you thought about it clearly? Eat fresh shark fins in a few steps."

The live broadcast room exploded.

411 fans laughed loudly, @比位道, "Boss, tell me, what's the mood of Interstellar GM right now?"

George heard the sarcasm, and said angrily, "I don't know."

"Reminiscence, Death Valley's 411 failed, but lost a few times of national luck... This interstellar GM and your experience are exactly the same!"

"Go away." George was upset for no reason.

But if you think about it from another angle, the interstellar GMs have lost, and if you lose yourself, is it embarrassing?
Not ashamed.

George's mentality is like a loser meeting a loser, and suddenly found a sense of superiority.

"It's okay to talk."

"The most painful thing about this is not the feeling of failure."

"It's a lofty mentality, a sense of gap caused by a momentary collapse."

"There are also jokes from the friends around me, especially the girl I like."

"To put it bluntly, it is the collapse of self-esteem and self-confidence."

"If 411 kills the Peruvian star player with a shark, there is no doubt that the opponent's mentality will collapse."

Killing and punishing one's heart is nothing more than this.

However, compared with the interstellar GM's reckless star disaster and national disaster, such a counterattack is insignificant.

Some people feel that they need to add another fire.

But someone jumped out.

Terri roared, "Enough!"

"411 has caused Blue Star to endure a national disaster, an expansion disaster!"

"Could it be, do you want to detonate the star disaster again?"

"We are just a planetary civilization, we should not offend the powerful interstellar civilization, we have to show our kindness..."

The 411 fans sneered, "How do you show your affection, call me daddy?"

"Shouldn't it?" Tera asked confidently.

He said, "National fortunes are given by others every time. Isn't it unreasonable to call him a foster father?"

Fans, "Key God, hate him."

Jianshen blew on the keyboard lightly, and flipped through fourteen states with one click, "With a monthly salary of 300 yuan, do you have to be grateful to the boss?"

"If you don't feel hungry after a bite of pork, do you want to recognize the pig as your father?"

"The countdown is over, the GM is going to delete Te Lai, will Te Lai stick out his little turtle head and ask the GM to cut it off?"

"Of course, if a dog gets a bone, it will shake its head at its owner."

"Is extra spicy a dog?"

Very spicy, groaning, irritatingly typed a line, deleted it, typed another line, and deleted it again... Hula, the table was overturned.

In the offline office, Te La was furious, "What does the media do, what about public opinion, what about public opinion!"

The secretary's face was full of embarrassment, "Mr. Spicy, the interstellar conspiracy theory has already occupied all major forums."

"80% of people believe that the end of the world is a trick of the interstellar GM, and 62% believe that Star Survival is an experimental battlefield."

"Besides, 99% of people expect 411 to break through the cage of interstellar GM in the ocean of welfare, and strive for hope and fairness."

It was so spicy, his face turned green, "Why, can't even the sun get dark at 411?"

"It's okay, with the interstellar item card, 411 will definitely die in the welfare ocean!"

"Start the live broadcast, I want to watch 411 Crossing the Tribulation!"

The secretary looked embarrassed, "Why don't you look at Harper's Bazaar? She picked up on Dick and got..."

The hot old man's face darkened, and he pointed at the screen, "I want to see 411!"

Ok.

411 in hot pot.

Zhao Zichuan and Le Yao gathered in front of the hot hot pot, sandwiched beef, and ate heartily.

"Beef has fed too many zombies, so I have to find a way to replenish it."

"I still need to get some green leafy vegetables, sesame paste, spicy millet, etc. This hot pot is tasteless."

"Add some salt."

Le Yao gave Zhao Zichuan a blank look, reached out to scoop up a basin of sea water, and added it to the pot.

"In this life, I still pick and choose."

"Ugh."

"What about the sharks, keep them?"

Zhao Zichuan patted the shark under him, "What about you, what do you want to do?"

The shark's heart tightened, um.

This sound is somewhat resentful.

Gouzi heard it, and immediately barked twice... Le Yao said speechlessly, "Gouzi said, shark said, beg for mercy."

Actually, it doesn't need to be so complicated.

With Jiaojiao present, Zhao Zichuan was very clear about the strength level of the shark and the state of life and death.

It's not dead, because its 'engine' is a real 800 cylinder, with a speed of 1200 per hour.

Undoubtedly, Shasha is Zhao Zichuan's powerful support to fight back against Interstellar GM.

"Ugh?"

Thinking, Zhao Zichuan suddenly stood up.

He swung the ring and dumped a pile of marine supplies on Shasha's back, muttering, "It's so stupid, looking for it aimlessly, it's a waste of time."

"Girl, call out."

"With all kinds of materials, ask the big boss of Peru to fly, ask for coordinates, and ask for help."

"Send another one, the Peruvian star coordinates, precise coordinates for one national movement, pay on delivery."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zichuan looked up at the sky, "Brother, I'm going to drive the Peruvian Asterisk shark battleship to hunt the Peruvian Stars."

"Is there nothing you want to say?"

"Do you need me to pose, buddy, first take a nine-shot and post it on Moments."