Half A Year, The Real Danger of the Flood

Woo~~

Woo~~

Seeing the dumbfounded crowd in the distance, Moore curiously pressed the horn, and the mellifluous sound of the horn immediately began to echo across the empty wasteland!

The sound of the combine harvester's horn was, in all fairness, not very pleasant; even a little harsh. However, it was this ear-piercing familiar sound that made the refugees, who had seen a combine harvester on Earth before, react.

"Combine harvester, it's really a combine harvester! Almighty Su built a combine harvester!"

"God, I heard that the Almighty Su was purchasing blueprint designs just two days ago, and now it's already made?"

"If there's a combine harvester, will there be other agricultural machinery?"

The closer the two mechanical monsters were to them, the louder the roars from the engines. The sound thrummed like a melody through the blood of every refugee.