Fast time travel: I am the protagonist experience points

Chapter 140 For the World?

In an empty conference room, there is a long square table in the middle.A man in a professional suit came in and sat down.Soon a large group of people came in following the man, and the empty room was filled with crowds.

"Quiet! The meeting is over!" The man patted the table lightly, and his loud voice echoed in the room.

"Report the situation now!" The man's deterrence without anger and self-defense showed that his identity was unusual. The room fell silent instantly, and the man handed the microphone to the person on his left.

"According to the news just received, the sacrificial offerings on the Redon and Oceania side failed. The two laboratories were destroyed, and no one survived."

A heavy atmosphere weighed on everyone's heart, and all of this was related to the lives of all of them.

"How are the sacrificial candidates on our side doing?" The leading man calmly asked about the progress of the mission, as if he wasn't overly saddened by the bad news.

"We have already sent the invitation letter, and someone will follow up on the progress of the entire event."

"Just sent it? Didn't confirm the reply and details?!" The man's voice suddenly became sharper, as if he was not very satisfied with his subordinate's report.

The subordinates stood where they were, with their heads lowered, their backs soaked in cold sweat.

"It's because you don't want to live anymore and dragged us into the water. It's because the evil god gave you a favor and asked you to help him like this."

"I'm sorry, I will check from time to time." The man bowed down to apologize, his voice full of fear.

"Ding dong!" The mechanical sound of the computer suddenly sounded in the room, and the man sitting at the end got up excitedly.

"Head, I have received a reply. I also sent the list of personnel. There are 40 people in total. I confirmed that all the sacrifices we selected will come to participate."

When the good news came, the subordinates breathed a sigh of relief.Who asked those few people to reply to an email, dawdling, and caused myself to be reprimanded by the boss.

"Sit down, there will be no next time." The man waved his hand to signal the two to sit down, and he was still very satisfied with the result.

"We are running out of time, there is still half a month. I think everyone wants to go home safely, so work hard. Continue, next one!"

One of the men stood up and began to report the traps and routes they had set.A blood gathering is quietly going on, and the lives of countless people are being decided in this meeting.

Two fat men in overalls were sitting in front of the monitor.From the conversation between the two, it can be heard that they were complaining about the serious meeting a few days ago.

"Don't blame the boss either, if this is not done, we will all be in bad luck, or the kind of bad luck that we can't regret."

"I just think that the boss looks scary at any time. Fortunately, this time is over, and I can rest for half a year. Relax and go to see a snow scene or something." The man who kept complaining at this time , who was reprimanded before.

"Why did you think about the future so quickly? So confident."

"People always have to be optimistic. This is not the first time that this matter has been implemented. At least the chance of victory is still very high."

The person eating is Fran, a high-tech expert; the person complaining about the boss is Chris, Fran's assistant.During the last meeting, Fran happened to be away on a field trip, so the reprimand was borne by Chris.

There are hundreds of surveillance images in front of the two of them, and they are monitoring everything in the forest.Soon, they will launch a battle to 'save' the world here.

"Villa, Villa, I'm the forward, please answer if you hear me." The intercom on the table suddenly rang, interrupting the two people's complaints.

"Front, this is Shanzhuang, please answer." Chris skillfully picked up the walkie-talkie and pointed the surveillance screen at the person who called him.

"Shanzhuang, the little ants have set off, the number is correct!"

What appeared on the screen was the brand new gas station. The upper and lower floors of the building looked pleasing to the eye.Following the forward's report, the monitoring screen was adjusted again, and a bus full of people appeared in the monitoring screen.

"Received, thank you for your hard work!" Chris looked at the familiar bus on the screen, and their little ants finally arrived.

"This time the number is a bit too much. If all of them are used up, I'm afraid it will be another big news." Looking at the bus he borrowed by himself, Fran sighed regretfully.

"We just need to ensure that the sacrifices are in place, and the rest depends on our own fate."

"Hey! There's a game over there. Can you two come?" A curly-haired man came over excitedly and patted the two of them on the shoulders.

"Come on, why don't you come, count me in."

"You two wait for me while I get some cash."

The two people who were still in embarrassment just now moved towards the lively crowd excitedly.In front of a whiteboard, staff members are surrounded, and everyone is constantly adding their names to it.

"Which one did you buy, kid?"

"The bride and the lord ball, these two are hard to refuse, especially girls." Curly recommended his choice confidently.

There are 34 ways to summon sacrifices written on the whiteboard, and this is also the meeting ceremony they chose for the little ants.Chris hesitated for a moment, and chose Zombie Summoning and Werewolf, two common ordinary summoning rituals.

"Chris, why do you choose such a conservative way like the old man."

"You don't know this. Being conservative is the insurance. And if I remember correctly, there are students who can speak Latin." When he received the list, Chris took a look at their respective details. These are important for Their choice is very important.

"What about you, Fran?! You two wouldn't choose the same one!" Curly didn't agree with Chris' reason, and turned to look at Fran expectantly.

"Then I'll choose zombies and Lord Ball. After all, Lord Ball is hard to refuse."

"Know the goods, the two of us will win!" The curly-haired man was very satisfied that Fran chose the lord ball, and put his arms around his shoulders and began to chat about the lord.

After betting, Chris left the lively crowd and returned to the monitor.The bus was driving on a rough path that he had designed himself.It can quickly consume the physical strength of these little ants, and better torture their spirit and body.

"Turn up the temperature a little more, there are still surprises in the lake." A black-haired beauty, Heather.She is the most beautiful girl in the whole team, the strongest, and the authority is second only to the boss.

"What did you choose? Ama? Or a music box?" Chris obediently raised the temperature of the forest from 33 degrees to 37 degrees.

"The guests in the water and the music box are all selected by me. But the chance of winning is not high, and they are just for good-looking display to scare people." Heather looked at the calm lake on the edge of the monitor, where the The mechanism was set up by her.

"I thought you would choose the magic book. After all, this is the standard equipment for the second grade."

"Thank you for your praise. Tell Corey to exchange meals in 25 minutes." Heather gently pushed Chris's chair and gave a polite smile.

(End of this chapter)