"You saved 5406 people and got 5406 lucky points."
"5400 lucky points have been automatically converted into 54 luck points"
"Currently remaining-lucky points: 65, luck points: 80"
The information of the good news system appeared in front of Su Yang.
"So many people... it seems that the people who would be hurt by the collapse are also counted."
He never has too much luck.
Prudent, he even felt that he was not at ease even with hundreds of points.
"Um..."
Looking around, Su Yang thought for a while and decided to go back.
I thought I was going to fight, but it turned out to come to save people.
People are also saved, and there is no need to stay.
As for the cause of the explosion, it has nothing to do with him.
Own law enforcement team to investigate.
But he thinks so, others don't.
After Su Yang left, two men stood in a remote shadow on the edge of Qinglong Square.
"Failed."
The bald head with sunglasses on the left sighed unwillingly.
His name is Wang Zhikun, one of the three hundred fugitives from Shenghai Prison. The left eye was blinded due to injury, so he was called "one-eyed bald head".
A reward of 10 million is offered!
Although the bounty is not high among the many fugitives, it is only because he has not made any worse actions.
"If this time can be successful, my uncle's bounty will surely skyrocket!"
"It might even rise to 100 million!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
The blue-haired young man on the right held his glasses and nodded and said in a low voice: "Indeed, if there is no Su Yang, you will have succeeded this time."
As players get stronger and stronger, it has become easier and easier to cause damage in this world.
Armed with a skill, destroy a building easily.
And they just lost a high-level scroll to destroy the first load-bearing wall of Tianyuan Tower, causing the tower to lose its balance.
The blue-haired young man named Zhang Cheng is a cadre of the "refuge camp" of the emerging dark forces.
Their organization has just been established and is in dire need of fresh blood, so he found the one-eyed bald-headed Wang Zhikun through the "Mad Man Bar" of the underground intelligence office and planned to invite him to join.
It just so happened that he was about to attack Tianyuan Tower, so he volunteered to say that he would protect him from leaving safely.
Surprisingly, Su Yang appeared in the middle and sent them both out together.
"You fried it too, do you want to join us now?"
"Now the law enforcement team must have started an investigation. I believe that with their abilities, they will be able to find out the cause within five minutes, and they will definitely catch you within half an hour."
"Although our organization has just been established and has nothing to do with it, there is still nothing wrong with hiding a person."
"Time is running out, you have to think clearly."
Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Zhikun's angry expression and said calmly.
He has decided that if the opponent does not join them, he will run to report him to the law enforcement team.
Although he joined the refuge camp, the refuge camp and he has not done anything bad so far, so he can do so.
The organization has just been established, and it is very short of money...
Wang Zhikun's face changed slightly, and he raised his thick eyebrows and patted Zhang Cheng's shoulder with a smile: "Hahaha, now the Tianyuan Tower has been exploded, of course I have to seek protection from the forces."
"Join is definitely to join."
"But I have one condition."
Zhang Cheng felt bad, tightened his face and asked, "What conditions?"
Wang Zhikun smiled slightly.
"It's not difficult, anyway, you are a dark organization, and you will definitely do bad things in the future."
"That's not as good as the first order, just take Su Yang as the target, right?"
He squinted and glanced around, seeing that there was no one within a radius of more than ten meters, and then laughed softly: "Su Yang is a national celebrity, kill him, you will surely become famous in one fell swoop!"
Zhang Cheng frowned and was silent for a while, and then cautiously said: "There is a rumor that Su Yang is a friend of the Illusory God. I dare not decide this. I have to ask the leader for his opinion."
"Okay, then I will go back with you."
"Row."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Chengqi used the skill [Dark Falling Acupuncture].
At the next moment, a pitch-black vortex with a diameter of two or three meters formed on the soles of his feet.
[Dark Falling Hole]: Mark a location in advance. Every time you use this skill, a vortex will be generated under your feet. After three seconds, the units standing on the vortex will be teleported to the marked location together.
Three seconds is not long, and when someone around notices them in the shadows, they just disappear.
......
"I'm back? What's it like?"
Seeing him coming back, Tang Wuyue first glanced up and down habitually, then turned around and handed him a cup of warm water from the coffee table.
Su Yang sat on the wooden chair, took a sip of warm water, and said simply: "It's nothing, it's just that the bottom of the Tianyuan Pagoda exploded somehow. Then I went to save Bo Ren and came back after the rescue."
"Oh...that's how it is."
Mu Wanyue opened her small mouth slightly, and suddenly said, "The second loud noise just now was the sound of the collapse of Tianyuan Tower."
"It's a pity, it's a pity, a nice building, now it's gone."
The collapse of Tianyuan Tower only slightly surprised and regretted them. The three of them and Su Yang had never been there, so naturally they had no more emotions.
Several people chatted for a few words, and then returned their gazes to the screen in front of them.
It's only half past seven in the evening, and it's still very early.
On the screen is an advertisement about the all-star moba mobile game "Battlefield Glory" initiated by Penguin. It is said that every hero is a world-renowned player, and the recent popularity is not small.
As a **** assistant who was famous throughout the country before, he was naturally invited.
As long as they nod their heads, others will send money, and he certainly agrees.
So now in that game, there is a hero named "Su Yang", pure support.
Occasionally, Mu Wanyue liked to deliberately play "him" in front of Su Yang.
Seeing this advertisement, Su Yang remembered some trivial things from earlier.
The Su Group didn't know what to think at first, and after getting his authorization, they made some small dolls that imitated his appearance.
Unexpectedly it sold very well.
He also took a ride and made some money.
Therefore, even if Su Yang does not leave the house, his popularity has always been high.
‘By the way, did Tang Wuyue buy a pillow that is the same size as me before? ’
Whenever he thinks of this, Su Yang feels weird in his heart.
If he read it right...
A few minutes later, a message popped up on the phones of several people at the same time.
[Tianyuan Tower suffered a vicious attack, the entire tower collapsed, and the law enforcement team has identified the suspect! ]
Until this time, news of the collapse of Tianyuan Tower began to sweep across the land of Shenxia like a hurricane.
At the same time, the news that a group of Suyang successfully rescued thousands of people was also reported.
[God's help is showing off again! Complete the transfer of 10,000 people in a critical moment! ]
[Large range and remote The eternal **** of mass teleportation! ]
Along with these news, there is also the whole process of being photographed by Su Yang using mass transmission.
After watching that scene, countless netizens exclaimed: "It's so cool and spectacular!"
"The First World War Conferred God, appeared in time like a hero."
"Counting the last time, he saved more than 10,000 people, at least 5,000 people. I think the country has to give him a medal."
"To be honest, this skill alone is invaluable if there is a war in this world."
"I told my daughter that I wanted to fan Suyang. When those so-called idols were still dancing and singing, they had already rushed to save people. What a positive energy."
"There is one thing to say, except for a bit more homely, this person is really perfect."
"..."