I Have a City in a Different World

Tang Zhen looked at the sky, and strange clouds were floating quietly.

The colors of clouds vary. Most are white, many are variegated, and there are not many pure colors.

“Valuable items often appear in colorful clouds, while items in white clouds are of poor quality.

This method of judgment is actually not particularly accurate, but there will indeed be more lost people fighting for the items in the colorful clouds. "

The old cat imparted his experience while looking intently at the sky.

"No matter what color the clouds are, the premise is that they can be obtained, and then the quality will be considered."

This statement is not bad, after all, when the colorful clouds appear, all the lost people in the city will go out.

The snatching at this moment is far more intense than ever, and the fighting will be even more brutal.

The leaders of each gathering place and the powerful lost people will participate in this robbery.

Ordinary Lost Ones are simply incomparable to them, both in terms of strength and equipment.

Although the value of the waterway cannot be compared with what comes from heaven, it can provide scarce supplies for establishing a gathering place.

Knowing the specific reason, Tang Zhen decided to participate in that robbery.

Bad things are like green fruits, which gradually become mature and are unlikely to fall from the branches at any time.

Seeing a colorful stream of light about to fall behind Na Sheng, Tang Zhenhao rushed forward resolutely.

Time passed quickly, and the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, even giving people a shiny feeling.

The same is true for other lost people, who are looking up to the sky, hoping that the clouds above their heads will slowly disintegrate.

When I ran to the place, I was snatching the inevitable life and that life. I was wasting my efforts in living that life.

The originally dead city began to boil at that moment.

At this moment, teams are gathering all over the Lost City, making the final preparations for the robbery.

If no one takes advantage of the chaos to attack the retreating sewer, it will be self-defeating.

The first bursting cloud was not far away from Tang Zhen, and there wasn't enough time to fight for it.

A team like Lao Mao can only appear to search for leftovers after the strong ones have snatched the harvest.

Some of the figures are obviously the same as the special lost ones, and the equipment underneath them is also more sophisticated.

The lost people who had been waiting for a long time ended the formal snatching, and the roars and screams could not be heard.

Apart from the square box, there are also a few larger things, which should not be the unboxing spiritual stones mentioned by Lao Mao.

We guard the street entrance and let others retreat into it, so that we can exclusively enjoy what comes.

At the same time, Tang Zhen also saw streaks of light falling far away from him.

The lost people underground chase these colorful clouds all the way to keep them within sight.

"Bang!"

I am most afraid of these colorful clouds drifting away and drifting to other parts of the city.

Qu Ye saw vaguely that time. It turned out that during the explosion of the clouds, countless clear and regular squares inside were scattered.

He is a lost person of the same race. At this moment, he has no idea but to take the gift from heaven as his own.

Tang Zhen was too lazy to pay attention to these lost people. He rushed to the colorful box and picked it up with a heavy hook of his foot.

The more you are afraid of something, the more likely it will happen.

The deafening sound made people dizzy, and even the snow on the ground stopped floating.

With loud noises, the clouds retreated into the peak moment of explosion, as if the grand festival celebration was in retreat.

A very small amount of light is white in color, and not a lot of light is colored.

The bad image is inside the cloud, where an unknown fire is burning, causing the cloud to crack and expand rapidly.

The peepers hidden in the dark took action to participate in the robbery at that moment. The task of monitoring Tang Zhen and others was nothing compared to snatching something from heaven.

A red box with white lines mixed in, it also means that there is nothing bad inside.

At the same time, no one was praying, and the clouds hanging overhead were about to move around again.

A peaceful competition officially ended at this moment.

After hesitating for a few breaths, he gritted his teeth angrily and finally gave up his plan to snatch it.

At the same time as the loud noise was made, a special meteor shower almost covered the sky above.

Since that is not possible, we can definitely lose focus and give the enemy an opportunity.

The lost ones tried their best to rush to the place where the streamer fell, looking for these heavenly things.

At other times, those weak people may not take action personally to avoid wasting their precious time.

When Tang Zhen entered the Lost City for the first time, the scene he saw was not that the old cats and the aliens were fighting for the white box.

Time is running out, and if you don’t have any determination, the gift from heaven will be snatched away by others.

After waiting for a while, a cloud in the sky suddenly became normal.

Just below Qu Ye's head, eight clouds collided with each other at an extremely slow speed.

Even if such clouds explode, there will still be a few colorful streams of light outside, and the very few will be white and white boxes.

At the moment when the clouds exploded, Tang Zhen could clearly feel that many people were slowly gathering outside.

Tang Zhen told Lao Mao and others that they needed to participate in this operation and instead continued to clean up the waterways.

Let us compete with Tang Zhen, which is tantamount to taking the initiative to die. The disadvantages must be taken, but it is okay to risk our lives for this.

Looking at the awed eyes of the lost people around us, we know that our identity is complicated, and we are also the real protagonists of that robbery.

As the clouds move, they will collide, which will speed up the explosion time.

Inexperienced people can judge the time when the clouds will burst by observing their words and emotions, and then retreat to the arrival area to wait.

The wisest thing to do is to hold on to what you have now and quickly plan for even less.

But my activity area is limited to that far away factory. If it is too far away, I will go.

If you participate in the fight, you must take huge risks, and you may lose your life at any time.

It turns out that the clouds in the world are not fixed in one place, but are in a state of constant movement.

But even so, you still have to face competition from other lost people. If you are not strong enough, you will be taken away by others.

At that moment in the Lost City, no one was walking under the streets, at least a gathering place in the distance was occupying territory in a retreating circle.

The bad thing is like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards this stream of light, ready to take it as its own.

Therefore, this first wave of heavenly things is a feast for the strong, and ordinary lost people are not qualified to participate at all.

Those raw blocks are not boxes snatched by the lost, but look like square building blocks that have been pieced together.

When Yuncai retreats from other people's territory, the difficulty of snatching it will increase exponentially, and it may even be impossible to get anything at all.

If the strength is weak enough, even if faced with numerous interceptions, it will still be unable to come and go freely.

But when we saw that Tang Zhen was also participating in the robbery, we all stopped.

At the same time, several figures appeared at the same time, obviously with the same intention.

The streamer flies very slowly, and after a short time, it disappears in the same place in the city.

Do you have enough strength? There is no way to deal with that kind of domineering behavior.

At this moment when the clouds exploded, cheers came from outside the city.

After the clouds were about to burst, the clouds in the sky suddenly slowed down, scurrying around like a school of frightened fish.

Now that we are snatching what comes from heaven, we cannot take advantage of it to deal with Tang Zhen and his gang.

The difference is that since the firework sprayed from the sky to the ground, streams of light of the same color flew in all directions.

It is highly unlikely that the weak enemy will take this opportunity to retreat and retaliate.

Tang Zhen could only participate in the robbery of the heavenly things. Without people, it would be a hindrance and burden.

Various sounds suddenly broke out at that moment, and became calmer and quieter.

It was indeed a celebration, and the sky was filled with colorful streams of light. They passed under the Lost City, and then fell to the same place.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, like fireworks blooming.

The moving clouds of that life, although depressing, are also generally distressing.