The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 155 The Fake Daughter in the End Times 7
"So that's all you guys are capable of?" The red-haired man smiled and put away the key, "It's time for me to change! I'll bring you some appetizers first!"

The three of them immediately became alert, and Lin Quan stretched out his hands to protect the man with glasses and Li Sanhu behind him.

The red-haired finger pointed to the shelf in the corner, made a lifting motion through the air, and flung it at the three of them.

The shelf flew into the air, and following Hongmao's command, suddenly attacked the three of them.

At the critical moment, there was a small sound in the warehouse, like the sound of rough plastic bags rubbing against clothes.

The man with glasses moved his ears. He frowned and looked towards the warehouse door.

Qian Xian squinted her almond eyes, she turned around quickly, a light purple petal condensed from the palm of her hand, and slipped into the lock cylinder flexibly.

In the next second, the lock on the warehouse was opened and fell into her hand.

The system that is looking at it with enthusiasm: [? 】

No, I haven't finished watching it yet!why are you going !

A few minutes ago, he was still spurning Qian Xian to watch the fighting system, but at this moment, he really changed the viewing angle of the screen.

After seeing Lin Quan pick up the shelf with bare hands, it cheered, 【Good job! 】

There is a young man standing in the warehouse. He has dyed yellow hair and the same clothes as the red hair. It can be seen that he belongs to the same group.

Hearing the movement at the door, he looked over in surprise and met the four people outside.

After a while, he came to his senses, and immediately put the half-person-high bag in front of him into the space.

Qian Xian's eyes stayed on Huang Mao for a moment, and then flashed like a phantom.

Everyone watched as most of the supplies in the remaining warehouse disappeared.

"What did you guys do?! How dare you fuck with me!"

Hong Mao's face changed, his hair was about to explode, he glared at the three of them angrily, and he believed in his heart that it was their fault.

Watching the supplies disappear, Li San's heart was also on fire.

He figured it out, where they were ambushing other people, it was clearly the other party's tricks, one dragging them, and the other transferring supplies in the warehouse!
"Damn you! And you said we were playing tricks! Who the hell is using the three indiscriminate methods!"

The vines popped out of the window again, this time more than before, a dozen or so, all flying towards the red hair.

Not to be outdone, Hongmao used his abilities to control five shelves, facing those vines.

Huang Mao saw that the situation was not good, so he was about to run to the stairs.

It's just that before he ran out of the warehouse, the man with glasses noticed him, and he felt a tingling sensation in his brain. He fell to the ground with his head in his arms, twitched and passed out.

"Little yellow!"

The red-haired eyes were bloodshot, and he immediately ignored the vines, manipulating the shelves and throwing them at the three of them.

"You despicable bastards! You robbed us of our supplies, and even attacked the weak. You have the guts to come at me!"

I don't know if it's because of brotherhood, or because of the supplies in Huangmao's hands, but Hongmao really wants to use all his strength to deal with them, instead of fighting like a house just now.

Right now, there is no soil in the supermarket, and Lin Quan cannot use the soil ability. He turned his head to the left and signaled the man with glasses with his eyes.

The man with glasses shook his head, "He's higher than me, I can't control him."

Lin Quan had already guessed in his heart, and it wasn't too surprising to get this answer. His expression became more solemn, facing the five flying shelves, and he decided to use his body to help his brothers stop them.

The speed of the shelves was too fast, Li San quickly asked the vines to protect them, but it was still a step too late, the shelves were only one step away from them, and the vines barely passed the red hair.

At the very moment, countless petals appeared in front of the three of them out of thin air, forming a two-meter-high wall of light purple flowers. When the shelf hit, the invisible spiritual power fluctuated and bounced off the shelf.

After protecting the three of them, the petals instantly dissipated in the air, as if they had never been there before.

A little girl in red suddenly appeared in the space, with a ponytail, looking about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was leaning against the warehouse door, pocketing with one hand, and a light purple petal was floating on the palm of the other hand.

The four of them looked at the past almost at the same time, and when they saw her, everyone had different emotions.

Hongmao's complexion was ugly, and it became more and more certain that Lin Quan and the others were tricking him.

Lin Quan's eyes were complicated, he frowned, and his sizing eyes fell on that smiling little face.

The expression of the man with glasses became frenzied, as if he was a fan who was about to rush forward to ask for an autograph.

Li San opened his mouth wide and said "Damn it" out of breath.

The little girl tilted her head and smiled, her clear apricot eyes stared at her red hair, her lips curled up like rose petals.

"In the last days, first-come-first-served is not important! Whoever has the ability is entitled to get more!"

(End of this chapter)