336 Cataclysmic Night

Before Su Mo could understand what was happening, suddenly seven or eight players from the Dawn Guild, with red eyes, charged at Slaughter Blade, lifting their rifles and firing a barrage at Su Mo.

Bullets pelted the armor of Slaughter Blade!

Sparks flew everywhere! What was happening?

Ignoring the attackers, Su Mo maneuvered the Mecha around, trying to figure out what was going on.

He soon realized the entire camp was in chaos!

There were gunshots everywhere, along with the cries of death and furious cursing.

For some reason, this scene looked familiar to Su Mo, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

At that moment, an anxious voice from Xiao Wen came through the communication channel.

"Everyone, listen, stay in enclosed spaces, those without Mechanical Armor or an Evolutionary Spark should not come out. We've been covered by a virus mist, and those unprotected have mutated!"

"Wasn't it said that we still had about ten days, how did the virus mist arrive already?"