The group of people had nothing to say.
"There's also a pamphlet here, it's intelligence! Black Disaster intelligence!" Chen Qiaosheng suddenly exclaimed.
Intelligence!
In this world, perhaps the most important thing was the intelligence on the Black Disaster. Who would have thought that even this was considered by Yu Hong!
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they all crowded around, looking at the pamphlet that Chen Qiaosheng had flipped through.
Stammering Yiyi was squeezed in the middle, with everyone's big heads hovering next to her. They all wore the breathing valves they had just been given, their eyes piercingly focused on the pamphlet.
The big heads pressed together created an inexplicable oppressive feeling.
Swish.
The first page of the pamphlet was flipped open.
"I am Yu Hong, and this is a record, primarily based on my personal experience, of all the Black Disaster information I have faced.
