In Area A of Frost River Reality, at the junction of the box area and the public arena, a group of people looked at each other. He Yueyin stopped talking. Earlier, the Red Fox side entered a strange state of silence, and there was no response in any case. The front
The excitement is like a burned out bonfire, extinguished into ashes.
"She can give orders, but her ability to talk to each other is average in my opinion." Zhang Yingying whispered to Bai Xinyan in a low voice, standing up and talking without pain in her back.
Bai Xinyan tightened her neck again to shut her up.
He Yueyin was as quiet as ever, just lowering his eyes as if thinking deeply.
On the street, the bamboo pole walked quickly towards the direction of Frost River Reality. At the same time, he used the surrounding surveillance cameras to turn around a few times and finally captured the image of the red fox. The angle of the picture was not very good, but you could still see the red fox.
That eye-catching red jacket. He was standing like a pile in the crowd, quietly in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhugan sighed: "It's okay if you didn't rush in directly, those words will have an effect..."
Paper Cut tried his best to swing his fat body, keep up with the bamboo pole, and try to come up with an idea: "Can you be the first to verify it?"
The conversation between the two people deliberately avoided the encrypted channel to avoid irritating the red fox.
Zhugan didn't even think about it, shook his head and said: "It's too dangerous."
According to the animation updated by Ronan, the body closest to He Yueyin and others is the corpse marked as the sacrificial knight. However, the distance between the sacrificial knights is not large.
The situation in Area A of Frost River Realm at this time is like a strange chess game. The luxury box area and the public arena are the Chu River and Han boundaries, which separate the association and the Justice Order.
The association arranged chariots, horses, and artillery. Before they could get started, the veteran generals there fought with their soldiers and elephants, but the other chess pieces were all ready and well-arranged. It is said that these chariots, horses, artillery, and pawns were all for capture.
They are prepared to lose their own veterans, but if the association really wants to "cross the river", then the corresponding pressure will naturally be borne by the association.
After listening to Zhugan's explanation, Paper Cut spread out his hands: "Something will happen if you verify it, and something will happen if you don't verify it. Isn't this annoying! Boss Luo, should you speak plainly?"
Papercut originally did not take a stand on either side of the argument, but Red Fox's fierce and decisive response aroused some sympathy in him. At the same time, Ronan's long silence also made him a little dissatisfied.
Even if you are a half-year-old child, once you step into the circle and participate in the action, you must show sufficient professionalism and collaboration skills. Especially in such a crisis, if a "scammer" kills the entire team, he just changes his mind.
That's right. As a team member, who wouldn't be afraid? In the final analysis, Red Fox just overreacted.
Paper-cut glanced into the encrypted channel again, and as expected saw the young and childish face. For some reason, the cat's eye sharing the perspective had fixed its gaze on Ronan's face for a long time.
This seemingly young and immature high school student has gone into silence since the beginning of the argument. No matter whether it was sarcastic remarks or supportive gestures, he could not move his face. If you look carefully, Ronan should still be there.
When I was doing the "global sensing" thing, my eyes were empty, my mind was wandering, and my attention was not focused on the red fox.
This kind of approach, at best, is conscientious and unfazed by favors and insults; but to be honest, it is too arrogant, lonely, selfish and cold-blooded!
Today's children...
Paper Cut's opinion is somewhat biased towards the latter, but after all, he is calmer than Red Fox. In the end, he just sent a private message to Maoyan: "Hey, kitten, do you see anything?"
Maoyan didn't respond immediately, and his perspective didn't change at all - was he fascinated?
Paper Cut had no choice but to post again: "Is there any way to verify this without irritating the cult?"
It was at the moment when he sent the letter that he inexplicably remembered the famous lecturer's conclusion in the "Team Collaboration" class of the association's intermediate training class: When a team's public channel is idle and private chats and private messages are prevalent, distance falls apart.
Just around the corner.
She cut the paper and grinned, then looked at Ronan's image in the encrypted channel, and it felt even worse. At this moment, Maoyan's perspective shook, as if someone was greeting her over there.
"Kitten, what do you say?" Inside Shuanghe Reality, Zhang Yingying couldn't bear it anymore. She pushed Bai Xinyan's throat-locking arm wider and greeted Mao Yan.
The current bad team atmosphere is not just the feeling of paper cutting alone. Zhang Yingying was firmly on Ronan's side before, but she also understood that as the focus of the conflict, the boy's stuffy gourd-like approach was really very...
inappropriate.
Nowadays, it’s no longer popular to act cool. Everyone likes warm men!
But Ronan really couldn't wake him up. From a doctor's point of view, Bai Xinyan suggested that she not disturb Ronan while he was undergoing induction to avoid any trouble.
As for He Yueyin, this secretary who was remembered as a sharp and bright secretary, turned out to be inexplicably deep tonight, speaking half-heartedly, and having unclear goals. It was completely different from his performance against the Man-Faced Spider last week.
It seems that until now, He Yueyin has not really clarified the so-called "task", which makes Red Fox so angry that his brains will burst out.
In desperation, Zhang Yingying could only consult Maoyan, who was the most professional on the core issue. If Maoyan could understand Ronan's intention, help explain a few sentences, or provide a proof, the knot might be loosened.
After the greeting was passed, Maoyan did not react immediately. Instead, after two seconds, he suddenly turned his head, as if he had been awakened. This shocked Zhang Yingying: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Mao Yan reached out and straightened the flat-brimmed hat that she had been wearing crookedly. The shadow of the hat brim covered half of her cheek, "What did you say?"
Zhang Yingying looked at her suspiciously and then said: "I'm talking about verification. Red Fox is very stubborn. Ronan can't beat him with three sticks. Is there any way you can verify it... It's safe."
A little bit?"
On the other side, Paper Cut also nodded secretly. He and Zhang Yingying thought of going together. But then he saw that Mao Yan did not answer, but the perspective moved back to Ronan's face again, slightly turned away, and then returned, as if that
Zhang Qingxiu's childish face seems to have some incredible magnetism.
This is the rhythm of being fascinated!
Paper-cut couldn't help but complain in his heart. At this moment, the cat's eyes suddenly became focused and focused so much that the entire field of view became blurred.
The only thing that is clear is the pair of slowly raised pupils in the center of the interface, which are somewhat variegated.
The pupils belong to Ronan.
The character at the center of the conflict seems to have finally heard people's doubts and dissatisfaction, temporarily stepped out of his self-enclosed logic, and connected with the outside world.
The object of Ronan's gaze is the cat's eye, but the paper-cutting is paying attention to the sharing of the cat's eye's perspective, which is equivalent to looking at Ronan through the cat's eyes.
Well, the word "looking at each other" is not precise, it should be a one-sided observation...
But inexplicably, when the paper-cut eyes met Luo Nanyuan's eyes that couldn't be called clear, a shiver suddenly came out of his body. At this moment, even the drizzle falling from the sky felt a bit more chilly, heading towards
It seeps into your bones.
A low voice from the bamboo pole could be heard vaguely in my ears: "These evil eyes..."
(There will be another chapter later, you can also read it tomorrow morning)