Old Zhang asked curiously, "Could it be that they didn't hear it?"
Something's not right...
Wang Lan frowned, walked to the door and kicked it. The force was so great that it left a dent in the door, and the sound was much louder than when Sun Muchen knocked on the door earlier.
After a while...
There has still been no reply.
Wang Lan looked at Lao Zhang, "Do you think they still can't hear us like this?"
Old Zhang was speechless.
Why is the final fortress still not open?
"These damned guys, have they really completely given up on the outside world?"
Wang Lan was getting a little anxious.
Sun Muchen patted Wang Lan on the shoulder and pointed into the distance, saying, "Brother, hurry, they seem to be coming back soon."
Wang Lan turned her head and glanced over. Sure enough, dust seemed to be rising again in the distance, making the gloomy world seem to blend into one.
Wang Lan became even more anxious, picked up the King Kong and smashed it against the fortress door, shouting repeatedly, "Open the door! Open the door! I know you're all inside, don't stay silent!"
"Wait, Wang Lan!"
Seeing his anxious look, Old Zhang called out to him, "I have a solution."
Wang Lan turned her head impatiently and asked, "What's your idea?"
Old Zhang sighed.
Then he shook his head.
He put his hand inside his crotch.
This scene left Wang Lan speechless, and Sun Muchen covered his eyes.
A moment later, Old Zhang pulled a black, irregularly shaped sphere from his crotch.
That is...
Thunderclap!?
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