"Unknown Mutant Beast?"
"You?"
Super Tomato looked at Mobile Phone, both shocked and confused.
"What about you is mutated?"
Mobile Phone was also a face full of confusion, "Uh... yeah, where am I mutated?"
Looking at the group of cat viewers and dog viewers in the back row, their faces were also full of question marks.
But the viewers in the live broadcast room were more clear-headed:
"You freakin' talk human language, aren't you mutated enough?"
"Clearly, it's the head and throat that are mutated."
"Stop dazing out! The whole city's NPCs are coming for you! Why aren't you running, do you want to die??"
"Good news: you can bring people who didn't buy the game into Chang'an, bad news: bringing them in will get you chased by ten thousand people..."
...
"How are we gonna deal with this?" Super Tomato said with a headache, the commotion was simply too big.
Mobile Phone tried to retract the foot he had stuck out.
But the alarm continued.