My chat group is so weird

At this moment, raging flames appeared directly on Sambo's lower body.

I have to say that the quality of Sambo's clothes is really top-notch.

It was actually ignited by the heavenly fire, but it didn't turn into charcoal immediately.

"Um, should we put out the fire?"

March 7 asked the people around him uncertainly.

If this continues to burn, the person might not be saved. Shouldn't we cremate him first?

"Don't worry, I think he's coming back to life soon!"

At this moment, Sangbo's originally ashen face suddenly regained its color and even turned red.

"what!!!!!!!"

(Jpg of Teacher Tom's scream)

Poor old Sambo suddenly let out a loud cry and then rolled around in the snow.

Wow, that string of black smoke and flames, if you don’t know, you would think someone is having a barbecue.

"Butt! My butt!!! Help!"

At this time, Sambo started shouting.

He originally wanted to roll on the ground and use the snow to put out the fire.

But Sambo was surprised to find that the fire on his body could not be extinguished by snow.

"What the hell is this?! Help!"

"Don't just stand there! Save them!"

At this time, March 7th immediately pulled Danheng aside and rushed towards Sangbo, and kicked him immediately.

"I rely on!"

After being kicked hard by March Seven, Sambo fell to the ground immediately and said that his tailbone was about to break.

"Little sister, what are you doing? I asked you to put out the fire, not to kick me!"

At this moment, Sambo was about to cry.

He felt like he was almost cooked.

"Don't panic! I've heard that the best way to put out a fire is to kick it! Just wait, I'll be right there!"

Dan Heng, who was standing by, hadn't said anything yet when he saw San Yue Qi kicking him twice again.

"No, don't! Not in that place! Ah!!!"

Sanyueqi kicked Sangbo a few more times, and this time he was really about to cry for his parents.

"Mo Wang, put out the fire quickly!"

Seeing this, Old Yang hurriedly shouted to Mo Wang beside him.

"Huh? Put out a fire? I don't know how to do it?"

Mo Wang stared blankly at Lao Yang. What? Could the fire of the Heavenly Fire Judge be extinguished? How could he not know that he still had this trick?

"you!"

Old Yang slapped his head and suddenly remembered that the Mo Wang in front of him was a little different from the one he had in mind. It seemed that this Mo Wang had not yet obtained the power.

At this time, Danheng had also come over. The three of them looked at each other in surprise as they saw the raging fire on Sangbo's body.

"Well, together?"

Mo Wang and the other two nodded to each other, and then... they joined the army that was kicking Sangbo.

"You bastards! Be gentle! Help! Someone's been killed! Where are Beloberg's guards? Are they all dead?"

At this moment, Sambo, who felt four times as happy as before, began to ****.

Now he just wanted to beg Beloberg's gang to come and rescue him quickly.

Otherwise, he would have become the first Masked Fool to be burned to death.

Chapter 125: Mo Wang: Brother Sambo, are you interested in believing in Aha?

The flames on Sangbo's body lasted for more than ten minutes. When Sangbo was almost burned to death, Mo Wang remembered that he still had the Ice Law Core on his body, so he put out the fire on Sangbo's body.

"Ah!"

At this time, a group of people were sitting around a fire formed by the Holy Judge of Heavenly Fire.

In the center, his entire body was burned, and he was almost transformed into an African chieftain. He only had a piece of white cloth tied around his buttocks, which was provided by someone unknown. He looked so miserable.

At this moment, Sambo's face was completely devoid of his usual exaggeration, and was replaced by full of sadness.

Even though he was a typical masked fool, a guy who lived a happy life, he was no longer happy at this moment.

"Um, sir, are you okay?"

At this time, March 7, who was sitting opposite, asked Sangbo cautiously.

"Oh, something's wrong? How could something be wrong with me, Sambo? That's really funny."

As Sambo spoke, he subconsciously touched his hair.

But in the end, there was nothing left except a handful of coke.

I was hiding in the snow, but I didn't pay attention to the time and almost froze to death.

After being rescued with great difficulty, he was almost set on fire.

Even his clothes, props, and even his hair were gone.

Although Aha, the Star God of Joy, is a guy who can laugh out loud even when he is teased, Sambo is obviously not at that level yet.

Rather, if it were most of the Masked Fools, they probably wouldn't be able to be happy at all.

"Sambo, actually... you look pretty cool right now."

Mo Wang scratched his head and tried to break the awkward atmosphere with a relaxed tone, "Look at this charcoal-colored skin, what a unique personality! No one would dare to mess with you if you walked on the street."

Sangbo raised his head and gave Mo Wang a blank look. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but in the end, he couldn't. He looked down at his bare arms, touched his bald head, and sighed: "Cool? Oh, yes, so cool that even I can hardly recognize myself."

Seeing this, Sanyueqi quickly interrupted, "Oh, don't say that! Hair can grow back if it's lost, and clothes can be bought again if they're lost. As long as you're okay, that's the best part! Besides, your experience is so unique! It'll definitely be a legendary story when you tell it to others!"

Sambo gave a bitter laugh, his voice a little hoarse. "Legend? Yeah, he almost froze to death, then nearly burned to death, and in the end, he became an 'African chief.' If I told that story, I'd probably be laughed out loud."

Upon hearing this, Mo Wang quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, who would laugh at you! Your experience is so thrilling and exciting, others can't wait to envy you! Besides, isn't life full of surprises and challenges? Doesn't this just prove how tenacious you are?"

Sambo was silent for a moment, a complex look flashing in his eyes. He murmured softly, "Tenacity... Oh, but I don't feel tough at all right now."

The people around were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Why is it that the more comforting this is, the worse the mood seems to be?

After everyone was silent for about a few minutes, Sambo took a deep breath and finally adjusted his mentality.

It should be said that happiness and other things are fine, but at least the attitude is definitely good enough.

"Forget it. If the new ones don't go, the old ones won't come. It's just some hair. I, Sambo, don't make a living from that."

Sambo's mouth corners slightly raised, and he seemed to have returned to the playboy he used to be.

"Hey, that's right, you have to keep a good attitude, brother. It's just a burn. You can make a funny video later and maybe make some money."

Mo Wang saw that Sangbo's mood had improved and immediately spoke.

"That's right, huh? That's a good idea, indeed. Should I find a special film team to make a movie about my deeds?"

No one expected that Sangbo's mood would change so quickly. Mo Wang just said one sentence, and he had already started thinking about how to use his experience to make money.

"This mentality, should I say it or not, is really outrageous."

I really have no words to complain about San Yue Qi. How can there be such an optimistic person in this world?

"So, sir, why did you end up in this wilderness? And how did you almost freeze to death here?"

At this time, Old Yang asked Sangbo.

"Don't mention it. What should I say? I ran into some trouble in the city, so I came out to hide. But I didn't expect that after I fell to the ground halfway, I never got up again."

"What a miscalculation! I, Sambo, have a great reputation, but I still have to face such a thing."

Sambo shook his head, feeling incredibly embarrassed. If his colleagues found out, he'd be laughed at for at least three years. Especially if that certain bad woman spread his story across the universe.

"But fortunately, I have the help of my family. Otherwise, I, old Sambo, would really die here."

At this time, Sangbo said to the people around him with a look of relief on his face.

"How come we've become family now? Isn't this guy too familiar?"

Sanyueqi looked at Sangbo at this moment and felt that this man was a little strange. He didn't look like a good person.

"Come to think of it, I haven't asked who your family members are yet? Excuse me, who are you?"

"Well, we are..."

"That's right! We are the Masked Fools who maintain peace throughout the universe! Our main goal is to do good deeds without leaving a name behind!"

Just when Old Yang was about to introduce himself, Mo Wang jumped out from the side, and his words left everyone present speechless.

Sambo:（ー`′ー）?

No, buddy, you're the Masked Fool, so who am I? Since when did someone pretend to be the Masked Fool? Pretending to be the Masked Fool in front of him? Is that even possible?

Also, when did the Masked Fool become associated with doing good deeds and saving the universe?

"No, when are we going to make the Masked Fool later? How come I didn't know about it?"

At this time, San Yueqi looked at Mo Wangdao with a stunned look on his face.

"Hmm? Doesn't it count? We travel through various worlds and save countless people, so how come we're not the Masked Fool?"

"I think yours should be called Kamen Rider..."

"Ahem, it's all the same. Anyway, I believe in Aha, do you?"

"That's not even close! Also, when did you start to believe it? Aren't you destined to be destroyed?"

At this time, March 7 was speechless.

"Huh? Mo Wang is the one who destroys destiny? Why do I remember him as the one who knows knowledge?"

When Old Yang heard what March 7 said, he couldn't help but blink.

"Intelligence? How does he look like an intelligent person? I remember him being a hunter."

At this time, Danheng, who had remained silent, could no longer hold back.

"What are you all talking about? I'm clearly a standard pleasure, okay? Look, I've revealed my fate."

At this moment, Mo Wang directly revealed his own destiny.

Those who saw this thing fell into collective silence.

Especially Sambo, he was completely messed up by this group of people.

"No, are you really a team? How come you can have multiple destinies?"

Sambo didn't know how to complain for a moment. Given this situation, he had begun to believe that these people were in the same industry.

Most people aren't that happy.

"That's not right? I really remember him being the one who destroyed it."

San Yueqi touched his head and wondered if he had traveled through time.

"I remember it was a hunting patrol..."

"Uh... I think he used to be a hunter? Wait, why do I remember him using his intelligence?"

At this moment, Old Yang pondered for a moment and felt that his memory was beginning to become confused.

"Ahem, what was that? Actually, I have all these destinies."

At this moment, everyone saw that Mo Wang's fate was changing one after another like a revolving lantern.

Destruction, hunting, intelligence, memory... Anyway, there are more than a dozen known destinies and unknown destinies.