Chapter 182:
Brother Mao himself didn’t expect that he just wanted to challenge himself and earn some “startup funds” for his brothers, but in the end, the situation developed into such a heated event.
It was understandable for little players to come and watch the excitement.
After all, North Forest Dog’s Paddle had shouted on the forum, and now there were few players, and everyone’s relationships were quite good, so they could come to support or wait to see a joke.
However, he didn’t expect that these NPCs would also be mobilized to join.
But thinking about it, it wasn’t difficult to understand. It had been a month since the Kadman City disaster, and the survivors had already endured the most difficult period. Living under the basic order established by Murphy and the players, they also hoped for some entertainment.
A celebration could get dozens of people drunk on a few fruits, and now there was news that a brave warrior was challenging a monster. Of course, anyone who could come would come and watch, resulting in the area at the entrance of sewer No. 7 being tightly packed.
Although they didn’t share a common language, some things could be felt without the need for language!
Especially when they saw the 1.85-meter-tall, fully armed Brother Mao confronting the elite zombie leader, whose entire body was covered in rotten flesh and enveloped in a foul stench, the crowd erupted into a frenzy of cheers.
“The outside world says our Transia produces barbarians who love to fight and view brawling as a daily pastime.”