Xin Zhixia looked at everyone present calmly.
After saying that while holding his throat, he didn't care about other people's expressions at all.
In my mind, I was thinking: I will have one more lesson to learn when I return to my room.
It's a bit bad for him to always speak with his throat pinched like this.
After the performance with such a vocal line ended, Zhu immediately understood one thing.
She frowned, trying to confirm her thoughts.
"You, you are? You summoned us to the meeting?"
Mo Yongyan on the side had participated in the meeting as a doctor, so he naturally knew what the mission reward was.
Therefore, his focus is different from Zhu's, and his mood is more complicated and difficult to describe.
"No, you asked us to come to a meeting. And you still want to hand out rewards?!"
Tiancheng's mind opened up and he suddenly put together the cause and effect.
Some players don't care about the existence of the character's collapse value, and will publish broadcasts that NPCs will not intercept, calling all players together.
What's even weirder is that she actually said she would distribute the rewards on her behalf.
With his eyes widened, he pointed at Simba Lain in disbelief and spoke out his thoughts in one breath.
"You didn't come to the meeting! You still want to distribute rewards on your behalf? Are you..."
The words coded with keywords were clearly analyzed by other players.
The person who didn't say enough was probably the NPC.
This discussion is completely unfamiliar to patients with unequal information.
At this time, both Zhu and Kadama's expressions were a bit incomprehensible.
But it didn't stop them from analyzing what Tiancheng wanted to say through the experience and ideas of veteran players.
Shang Lu turned his head and stared at Xin Yi's profile, wondering what her intentions were.
Regarding the information about NPCs mixed in the game staff, did she want to use this method to remind other players?
By doing this, someone will always analyze their behavior.
It only increases competitors for no reason.
No matter how calm Phytolacca was before, there would always be times when his thoughts were disordered. This was due to the influence of his love brain.
Now the influence has suddenly weakened and seems to be gradually dissipating.
Looking back at the previous interactions between the two of them, I always felt like something was off the rails.
"Is Xin Yi's behavior against him a little too weak?"
The moment this idea came to him, he began to recall whether there was anything wrong with his behavior from the beginning to the present.
He got angry when he should be angry, took action when he should take action, and even lowered his head when he should bow his head.
In addition to the serious influence of his love brain, he couldn't control himself if he let himself go.
Other behaviors were almost completely in line with the plan.
Although Shang Lu was always worried about losing control of his love brain, he clearly knew that the more out of control, the more flawless his performance would be.
It was easier for Xin Yi to trust him and believe in the atmosphere he created.
Xin Zhixia glanced at Shanglun who was looking down and thinking.
When he withdrew his gaze, he caught Meng Li's eye from the corner of his eye, slightly hooking up the corner of his mouth, and looked at the uneasy her with interest.
Time goes back to yesterday, if I had not been affected by Meng Li's props.
In the mini-game, her initial definition of Mengli was that he was planning, confident, decisive, and able to choose his identity midway. Although it seemed that he was not persistent enough, sometimes the effect of attacking decisively was better.
I don’t know if Meng Li will do the same thing as she predicted this time.
Everyone was talking and questioning, but Xin Zhixia didn't care at all and just ignored them.
To be cautious, she was just waiting for an opportunity.
Just let the strange public opinions ferment, and let their eyes turn to him with unkind eyes.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the conference hall.
The next second, the discussion stopped abruptly.
Xin Zhixia smiled kindly and spoke again, "I'm sorry, someone came to see me."
Then, she shouted loudly toward the door: "Please come in."
The person who opened the door and walked in was Vera.
There were many people sitting in the conference hall, but Vera was very relaxed. With a glance, she became nervous instantly after seeing someone among them, and almost fell into the same trap.
With his head lowered, he walked quickly to Team Leader Simba Lain and reported softly: "Team Leader, I've asked. No one has applied except you."
Xin Zhixia's eyes lit up when she heard this and she smiled kindly.
"Okay, thank you Vera. We are in a meeting and it's not convenient to talk more. You should go back first."
Vera smiled sweetly at her, then stiffened and walked out of the conference hall as if running away, leaving at a speed comparable to a hundred-meter sprint.
Even so, she's as cute as ever.
After Vera walked out of the conference hall for a while, she didn't forget to walk back, smiled apologetically, and closed the door.
Such a scene broke the previous atmosphere.
After Tian Cheng had this train of thought, weird thoughts rushed into his mind out of control.
Even Mo Yongyan began to think about this possibility.
Xin Zhixia looked calm and was doing her own thing.
After raising his wrist to check the time, he opened the small box that had been in front of him.
Zhu sat with his head stretched out, just enough to scan the items in the box.
Vaguely visible are several needle tubes.
It seems different from the one in the mini-game.
However, it was very similar to the syringe that Blaise used to inject her before.
It's almost the same.
Zhu couldn't help but frown, and calmly analyzed Xinba Lain's intentions.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly froze on the spot.
Now, things were clearly clearer in her mind, and she always felt that her thinking was much more rational than before.
Those anxieties that seem to be always there but not there...
It seems to be slowly diminishing, no, it can be said to be diminishing instantly, so that there is not much left that can be felt.
She should be happy that everything has returned to its original starting point.
But she felt something was wrong because the symptoms came suddenly and disappeared inexplicably.
Everything happens at an unknown point in time.
None of it was within her control. This feeling of being out of control made her vaguely feel like she had lost something.
Xin Zhixia picked up three needles and used them one by one in front of everyone.
She doesn't need to think about intravenous injection like an NPC, she just needs to use it as a prop.
As early as when Xin Zhixia opened the box and took out the needle, the players beside her couldn't help but lean back.
Worried that Simba Lain’s purpose is not pure.
Only Shanglu sat aside, motionless, his eyes full of surprise.
After Xin Zhixia finished using it, she put the three used syringes back into the box.
While looking at everyone in the room with a kind smile, he took something out of his pocket and held it in his hand.
Although his thoughts were chaotic, he remained awake for a moment. He leaned slightly in the direction of Phytolacca, pushed up his glasses, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles.
"Shang Keai, come on, stretch out your hand."
His tone was extremely sincere, as if he was bewitching the other person.
Shang Lu raised his eyes and looked at Xin Yi, his eyes fluctuating for a moment.
Hearing this title and these words, the two of them seemed to be back in the ward yesterday afternoon.
He thought about the direction of the current development of the situation and calmly came to the conclusion: Cooperate with her, extend your hand, and stay out of the way.
Thinking of this, Shanglun's eyes flashed without trace, and he stretched out his hand calmly and placed it in front of Xin Yi.
The heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
It was a physiological reaction that he couldn't restrain.
Xin Zhixia gently covered Shang Lu's hand with her hand.
When Shang Lu's eyes were stunned, she smiled slightly, leaned close to his ear, and softly explained his confusion.
"Shang Keai, this is the note I left for you."
