The Ancestor Of Mankind: Starting From Being Dug Out Of Sanxingdui

"WC, what the hell is going on!"

All the water friends in the live broadcast room were stunned on the spot.

At first, the fanatical fans who were swarming forward and wanting to devour Lin Mo alive were immediately forced backwards by the unknown magnetic force in the next second.

In the blink of an eye, all living creatures within five meters of the surrounding area were cleared.

He was left alone, still standing there with his hands behind his hands, handsome and free and easy, his face sunk by the endless years of common people, still showing no joy or sorrow.

The expression that everything in the world has nothing to do with me.

It is a state of being able to emerge from the mud but not be stained, and to wash the green lotus without being evil.

Therefore, the friends in the live broadcast room immediately licked the screen like crazy, making fun of the rioting fans and the protagonist Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo: I am the man you are destined to never get in this life."

"Lin Mo: You sows, crawl for me!"

"Lin Mo: But these idiots are so arrogant that I have no choice but to go on defense!"

"Lin Mo: Women will only affect the speed of my becoming an immortal!"

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One after another, the fans in the live broadcast room were so excited that the screens were flying.

Although they were completely envious and jealous of Lin Mo's treatment and audience, they admired him deeply.

At the very least, these real priests are the future pillars of the country, leaving behind tens of thousands of fake girls.

At this point, Lin Mo is currently being surrounded by fans and is naturally happy to hear it.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

Wang Anquan shouted from a distance, watching.

In fact, it was not him who stopped these crazy female fans just now, but himself and the young reporter, who were squeezed out by the other party on the spot, unable to help.

Even at the back, Lin Mo opened up and used his power to force him back, but he felt helpless.

"It doesn't matter." Lin Mo waved his hand and continued to walk forward slowly, "Don't forget the old direction."

"Okay, Mr. Lin." Wang Anquan responded quickly.

The three of them just continued walking forward, but the fans behind them still refused to give in.

Soon, the flow of people increased rapidly, and the team behind Lin Mo also grew stronger.

His actions are becoming more and more crazy.

Fortunately, Lin Mo's aura was so powerful that he was like a king, forcing ordinary people, including many female fans, to stay away from him.

I can only watch quietly from a distance, shout slogans, and convey words to him.

"Hey, hey, what are you guys doing?"

Several police officers passing by suddenly saw a large number of female fans gathered outside the clothing store. They were peeping in large numbers. Lin Mo in the clothing store almost drooled.

There is a saying that although Lin Mo is a magic stick and not a real priest, he is better because of his handsome appearance, tall figure, delicate face, and strong aura of simple and elegant asceticism.

Naturally, some members of the Appearance Association in real life were so greedy that they wanted to press the other party to the ground and execute him on the spot.

As the saying goes, everyone in the world is saying, "If a boy is strong, the girl will hold up the wall; if a girl is strong, the boy will lie flat on his back." ’

When Lin Mo gets here, he might be devoured by these hungry tigers, leaving not even the last drop left.

The patrol is the management organization of today's society. It is almost the same as the police sergeant. It has the same nature. It's just that the names of both parties are different and the obligations are slightly different.

"Everyone, please be quiet, stay back, and don't gather in groups to cause trouble!"

One of the patrolmen also knew Lin Mo and was a fan of him, so naturally he could see how difficult the other party was.

After all, he would not respond to the harassment from fans, nor could he disperse it. After all, these female fans all liked Lin Mo completely and were die-hard fans of the other party.

As for whether he really likes her, he doesn't know, but he is definitely greedy for her body.

Therefore, the righteous fan brother came forward to stop this meaningless harassment and worked hard.

"Ah, you're the only one calling the patrol, you're the only one who's so fucking nosy! I'm chasing my Lin Mo, do you care about your troubles?"

A girl lurking among the female fans started yelling.

The younger brother was also tolerant and patiently mediated.

"Also please, madam, please pay attention to your wording and do not affect public order!"

"I influence you M!"

Before he finished speaking, what greeted him was a rotten egg thrown into the fire and stuck directly on his face.

"This group of people actually openly attacked the governor, handcuffed them all, and took them back to the police station to wait."

Next to him, the patrolman who was helping him also started to get angry. He went up and wanted to arrest the guy who beat his brother, but he was kicked in the crotch with a backhand.

"It's indecent! There is a policeman acting like a hooligan!"

The female fan gang immediately started fighting with the police officers, while Lin Mo didn't even raise his eyes to look at them for a moment and continued to change and choose clothes.

"Good guy, these female fans are really capable!" the reporter said with a slight twitch in his mouth.

Wang Anquan sighed and withdrew his gaze.

"Just remember from now on that good men don't fight with women."

reporter:……

At the same time, the live broadcast room was even more heated.

After all, they saw a good show today. The female fans provoked the patrolmen, and the two sides fought evenly. It was a comedy that was rare in ten years!

Other water friends talked about it even more, and even started to comment on it live.

"Female fan: Get out of my way, I'm about to punch you!"

"Female fan: Sorry, what I'm best at is not boxing, but kicking balls!"

"Female fan: Harder, harder, fist harder!"

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On the periphery, female fans fought with the police, and the live broadcast room was also in chaos. Soon after, the patrol's support team arrived and finally controlled the scene, which calmed the chaos.

Lin Mo naturally did the same. Taking advantage of his spare time, he quickly changed his clothes and pants. Wang Anquan expressed his shock at the side.

"Mr. Lin, no matter what you wear, it looks very suitable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo didn't reply. Just when he was about to try the next thing, he seemed to feel a strange sense of peace.

Without saying a word, he changed back into his clothes and handed the purchased supplies to the reporter behind him.

Then, with a mistake in his steps, he suddenly blocked the retreat of several people, and looked at them with cold expressions, without stopping.

"WC, who are you! How dare you block my way?"

Everyone was amazed and didn't understand what Lin Mo was planning to do now.

Wang Anquan looked at the crowd in confusion. The group inside suddenly started to go berserk.

"Quick, quick, quick, don't let that person run away!"

However, the several patrol officers who came before also ran quickly in the same direction.