There are currently billions of infected people of alien races. If you want to infect one of these alien races, even if you are a fool in the game, you will notice that something is wrong.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about what will happen in three months now. For these survivors, it's unclear whether they can survive until they go to the New World. So what if I tell them?"

"For these people, the biggest problem they have to face is how to survive the moment when the war between the three races broke out and these alien races launched a crazy counterattack, and persist until their strength weakens!"

After thinking clearly about the current problem, Sumo no longer planned to hide the catastrophe that mankind was about to face.

One day after the alien race is known, it will begin to recover based on its previous strength.

So now go to the World Channel and tell ordinary survivors:

Don't look at how weak these idiots are now, they will all change back in three days and become stronger.

With such remarks, their "enthusiasm" to stop and kill randomly out of fear of panic will not help.

Even at this time, the more humans kill, the less resistance they will face after the strength of the alien races recovers and the battle between the three races begins.

"Contact, we must contact the higher-ups of humanity right now. Let's all unite to encourage humanity to launch a general attack from now on!"

"Within two days, all human beings must quickly eliminate the aliens in their own sea areas in order to greatly reduce the resistance during the war!"

After slamming the table and figuring out the only way out now, Sumo directly clicked on the game panel and sent a message to Lu Yongyi asking for the contact information of high-level human beings without any politeness.

On the opposite side, Lu Yongyi didn't have any ink marks. In less than two minutes, a friend named Long Anguo's business card and some introduction were pushed over.

"This is.?"
Chapter completed!