Are The Reborns Too Dense? I Will Take The National Team Off The Field

canteen.

The cafeteria of the Special Situation Branch is the busiest in the morning. They may be out at noon and evening due to missions. Only in the morning, both groups AB will have their meals in the cafeteria on time.

Sleeping in?

There is no such thing among the rolled-up AB groups.

Since the meeting of Group A yesterday, this morning, all the members of Group A who appeared in the cafeteria looked like eggplants beaten by frost. Group B looked like "ghosts" and seemed to have a tendency to infect Group A... ..

Both groups were eating seriously, and it was rare to be quiet.

Hao Jingye lamented: "Sure enough, the root of the trouble is idleness."

As long as you are too busy, you are not in the mood to cause trouble.

——Team Leader Qiu gradually mastered the essence.

When Sheng An came in with Qi Lingwu carrying Wu Buyu, he instantly attracted all the attention.

Group B: Yo, our birdman teammates are here.

Group A: Are these the flying mutants from Group B who have the ability to read minds?

The more attention he received, the stiffer Wu Buyu became.

He simply closed his eyes, lowered his head, and pretended to be dead.

Qi Lingwu would not cooperate with him, so he threw him into his seat, then turned around and sat down next to Sheng An.

Every new member has special treatment——

When he was eating, he would sit opposite Sheng'an, with people on both sides, at the core of the dining table.

In the past, everyone wanted to sit closer to hear first-hand news.

But today is different.

The moment Wu Buyu was thrown to his seat, Song Linwei and Hao Jingye on both sides moved quickly, one to the left and one to the right, all keeping a distance of two meters.

If you look closely, you can see that they have marked a two-meter distance on the table in advance.

Even the tables were replaced with big long tables.

Fortunately, two meters is not too far away, so we can have a conversation.

Wu Buyu's broken hair covered his eyebrows and refused to raise his head.

Opposite him, Sheng An said calmly: "Aren't you hungry? Then ask someone to remove your breakfast."

Wu said nothing.

He was hungry yesterday, and then he was knocked unconscious and has been hungry until now. How could he not want to eat?

His nose moved and he smelled the fragrance.

Needless to say, the three meals at the special place are quite light. Today’s breakfast is relatively light and is Cantonese cuisine, including boat porridge, siu mai, glutinous rice chicken, crab roe buns, thin-skinned shrimp dumplings...

Wu Buyu swallowed.

He was a person who never made things difficult for himself. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating happily.

As soon as the thin-skinned shrimp dumplings entered his mouth, Wu Buyu squinted his eyes.

The cafeteria of the Special Situation Department conveys a message to people all the time - just for this stuttering, joining is worth it.

Sheng An said while drinking porridge:

"Since you have joined us, adapt to our rhythm as soon as possible. Hao Jingye will take you to the front research institute for an examination later and explain the special circumstances to you."

Wu Buyu ate without raising his head, only nodded.

Song Linwei's face was full of curiosity and he leaned forward:

"Wu Buyu, in your previous life you were the number one paparazzi in the apocalypse and the key person in mastering information. Do you have any memories from your previous life?"

Wu Buyu shook his head.

He looked at Song Linwei, his eyes passed through the broken hair covering his eyebrows, and his voice was full of emotion:

"I don't know anything. It was natural that I could talk to you yesterday because I heard your thoughts. In fact, before yesterday, I didn't even know why I had changed, nor did I know that the end would come."

If he likes to go out, he may pass by government officials and important people and get some news.

But the problem is, he doesn't like to go out, and there is no such information on the Internet.

Wu Buyu: "So, don't try to mess with me. I can't replace you and liberate you."

There was still no emotion in his voice.

Song Linwei: "..."

He looked down and saw that his body had crossed the two-meter mark due to excitement.

No wonder this girl knows what's in her heart...

Li Xin took a breath of air: "This ability is so terrifying. Doesn't it mean that no matter what he thinks, he can know it?"

Long Tianyu sneered: "So you know how annoying he was in his previous life?"

Li Wanyun: "I'm not happy now either."

Wu Buyu glanced at the two of them, his eyes moved slightly, but he said nothing.

Immediately, he continued to eat with his head down.

Hao Jingye was also regretful,

"It would be nice if he was also a reborn person. With the information he had in his previous life, we can gather the superpowers as quickly as possible and even get more information."

Wan Yuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, he must have known a lot of information in his previous life that others didn't know."

Sheng'an also had some regrets.

But she never indulges in such emotions, and said:

"After everyone has finished what they are doing today, they will officially start moving. In five days, we will announce the doomsday disaster response plan to the people of the whole country at the core shelter. Tomorrow, we will gather the other heretics. Time is short and the task is urgent, so hurry up. "

Everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn.

Only ten days.

No, strictly speaking, only five days.

beside.

Lou Mingwei from Group A suddenly raised his voice:

"We have moved our luggage over this morning, and we have occupied the special bed. You are too late now."

He gloated.

Jiang Yu suddenly realized.

No wonder Group A was lagging this morning, it turned out they got up too early!

Li Xin gritted his teeth: "You guys have gone too far!"

Lou Mingwei looked embarrassed.

After Sheng An drank the last mouthful of porridge, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, smiling slightly: "Who told you that our group B lives in the dormitory?"

Everyone was stunned.

Song Linwei suddenly remembered that Sheng An had said that she had other arrangements for accommodation...

"Then where shall we live?" Zhang Kun asked blankly.

Hao Jingye raised his hand, pushed up his glasses, and said with a straight face, "I'll live in a villa."

Lou Mingwei: "?"

Geng Leqian frowned: "There are other arrangements for the villa. Even the leaders can only squeeze together. How can you have a villa?"

Just having a room and beds is already very good.

This is a reward for their special attitude and being on the front line.

How could there be a villa allocated to them?

Hao Jingye smiled slightly: "Who gave us a villa?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a property ownership certificate from the folder he carried with him.

Everyone in Group A: "?"

Li Wanyun: "???"

Why does she look more and more familiar?

Li Wanyun raised her voice: "My villa!"

Sheng'an glanced at her and said calmly: "What's your villa? Didn't you mortgage it to us a long time ago? That's our villa."

Li Wanyun: "..."

She was stunned.

Sheng An raised his eyebrows: "What? You want to pay back the money now?"

Li Wanyun paused.

To pay back the money, that’s 10 billion.

Think about the time when I happily signed the mortgage contract, think about how I was destitute by Sheng'an and had to work part-time to repay the money, think about the tens of billions of supplies I had worked hard to hoard...

She stared at Sheng An and gritted her teeth:

"I want a south-facing room."

——This is not cowardice, this is just following the heart.

Sheng An nodded: "It's a small problem."

Group A has been silent collectively.

There is no way, who told them not to buy a villa in that community before the country determined the core shelter?

Even if they are reborn.

They don’t have money to buy it either!

Not everyone can start with five billion.

Thinking about it this way, these people in Group B really look like the "protagonists" of the novel.

Not to mention rebirth and space, Black Land and Five Billion at the Start are both the core golden fingers of the protagonist!

Oh, and now add a mind-reading skill.

Qiu Yu stood up and left.

Everyone in Group A quickly followed. When passing by Sheng An and the others, Lou Mingwei stopped.

He has been grudged against Group B for a long time. Although he failed to get a settlement every time, his dissatisfaction drove him to continue jumping up and down.

Lou Mingwei stopped next to Wu Buyu, looked him up and down, and then smiled sarcastically:

"Are you the superpower that Group B brought back with great effort? Birdman with the ability to read minds? Tsk, I wonder how much you can use it in battle?"

Wu Buyu finished the porridge slowly.

He raised his head, covering his brows with his broken hair, and spoke slowly: "Your voice is so fierce. Who is Qiu Yu? Why did you call her a tyrant? Cruel, cold, and emotionless, sooner or later will you turn around and kill her? Cut her to death with a thousand cuts. ?Oh my god, it’s so fierce.”

The last four words are very innocent, tea talk.