Zheng Weiwei was speechless. She really hadn't thought about this. She only knew that she had suffered a huge loss from the flying carpet she sold.
I wanted to withdraw the message, but was told that it could not be withdrawn.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I was just kidding, hehehehe..."
An Ran ignored her.
Liu Yun: [Can someone please help me, how can I turn the overturned Cloud Island back to its right side?]
It would be really difficult without a flying carpet.
Fang Zheng: [Oh shit, my door flew out, and everything in my room flew through the door.
Now I am a lone commander, I don’t even have a fishing net, shabby!
Even worse, I descended 1,500 meters, and I could clearly see the giant octopus in the abyss. [Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry]
Liu Ruoming: [I'm hanging from the ceiling right now, feeling dizzy, nauseous, and wanting to vomit. The toilet is upside down, and I want to cry but I can't.]
Anran looked for a while and clicked on some of the grayed-out avatars.
The system didn't know if it was a bad taste or intentional, but when I clicked on the avatar, I saw images of their deaths.
Those unlucky guys did die because their heads hit the corner of the table or their throats were cut by the kitchen knife when the house rolled over.
Judging from the situation, everyone's situation is not very good. Some have even returned to the pre-liberation era, with nothing left except their houses.
This is indeed considered good enough.
When the gale ended, I was also upside down, but luckily I had a flying carpet.
After closing the chat area, An Ran had no appetite as she was so distracted that she simply ate an apple as a lunch.
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