Chapter 292: Settlement screen

Early morning, at a high-level meeting.

Gao Mingjie was holding forth.

"This original breeding farm, the pilot town project for renovation and construction, has achieved major results, and the resettlement funds have been distributed in an orderly manner."

Suddenly, a group of people pushed the door and entered, walking behind Gao Mingjie.

"Gao Mingjie, trouble coming with us for a trip; we need to understand the situation with you."

Gao Mingjie's expression was calm, but his trembling hands when taking off his glasses betrayed his fear.

"What?!..." Listening to that indifferent voice that had not changed in the slightest from before, Misaka Mikoto, who already knew that Sword Eight was very powerful and terrifying, couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Liu Yiyi was filled with jealousy and hatred, and her gaze toward Zhu Ying was full of hatred; if eyes could hurt, Zhu Ying would already be covered in wounds.

No longer stuttering while hanging on to his breath to speak as before, his voice was now more fluent.

Early morning, Lu Fei received a call from the director team early. They asked Lu Fei to prepare to record the plot video.

"Ha, saying it so powerfully, then Lu Fei, what do you admit you are to her?" Nana retorted unconvinced.

This game music, delicate character design and hero models, and unprecedented gameplay all made him faintly feel that he was witnessing the birth of a legend.

I opened my eyes in confusion and couldn't help but scream when I saw the scene in front of me. His friend was biting Wei Xiong's neck tightly, his sharp teeth inserted into the carotid artery of his neck. Kou Weixiong seemed unable to even struggle, his eyes looking at me powerlessly, revealing fear and deathly gray inside.

"Just a coincidence. The medicinal potency of the Linglong Purple Bamboo Orchid last time wasn't enough, so I—" Ling Ji’s voice remained as ethereal, soft, and sweet as ever. It was clear and bright, yet lacked no gentleness, carrying the tone of a tsundere offering an explanation. However, the way her eyes darted away allowed Ying Lou to see through to her true thoughts at a glance; they were impossible to hide.

Mo Ya woke up hazily, looked around, and finally looked at Ying Lou, who was watching the rain through the window.

A new corpse was buried here, looking like it hadn't been dead for long. He swung his shovel and smashed it down; if someone were pretending to be dead here, they would definitely fight back.

Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows; an SS-level strange object? Even the Water Ghost Sword that had accompanied Ye Xiao for so long could only be considered an S-level weapon. Ye Xiao really didn't have anything SS-level. Although it was randomly drawn by the system, Ye Xiao was still full of expectations for this reward.

As if sighing and as if yearning, Su Ying looked at the gap with misty eyes. Not only her, but even Yi Yanrong was the same. What she sighed about was that her own things were taken away by others, and what she yearned for was the peerless heroic posture of the Empress, which was truly peerless and rare in the world.

Yu Haosen saw that the situation was not right and exited the door with Lu Fan. Seeing Mo Lin and the others responding outside the door, Yu Haosen hurriedly pressed the password to lock the electronic door in front of him, also blocking Han Bing and the others inside the main hall.

And the center of the fifth area was the most terrifying; a huge scorching flame mushroom cloud rose slowly. Countless huge broken stones rushed into the sky, then turned into powder as they rose, and a powerful storm swept across the entire space.

At this moment, Jiang Yu thought of too much, and his heart was churning with stormy waves. He stared at the Imperial Mausoleum and thought of the Witch Clan; perhaps the Witch Emperor had a connection with the Witch Clan, or even with the Witch Ancestor. However, this was just a guess, or perhaps this Great Emperor himself was surnamed Wu.

His fingers slid, revealing unparalleled stone-cutting skills, with a kind of alternative beauty, peeling off the outer stone skin of the strange stone layer by layer like a butcher dismembering an ox.

Field's words hit the nail on the head. This meeting was about how to deal with China. And this crystal was the secret weapon they had been preparing for these days.