How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters!

Chapter 485 Xuan’s little note

"Very good." Wu Jie flashed his eyes and said, "I thought he would fail to resurrect because he called the wrong name, and then his heart would break on the spot."

‘Actually, he didn’t shout right at first’

After taking the oath, Zheng Zha had to think about what to do next.

The current Central Continent team is different from the past. The former Central Continent team's think tank was composed of three people who were "internal staff of the main god space" and "read the script more than the script". The others only need to follow the command and be a qualified thug. That’s it.

However, after this battle, the Central Continent Team's think tank cannot be said to have been completely wiped out, it can only be said to have been collectively disconnected.

And now among the five remaining people, Zheng Zha is the strongest and the oldest, so the position of captain naturally falls on him.

Whether it is the real world or the main god space, the most powerful official Zheng Zha has ever been is the class representative. Now he has to serve as the captain of the Zhongzhou team and is responsible for the life and death of the entire Zhongzhou team and the direction of the mission. This is a big challenge for Zheng Zha. huge challenge.

"Well, let's call out Haotian and Cheng Xiao first." Zheng Zha thought for a while and said, "Let's brainstorm, and Haotian is also quite smart. At this time, I still hope to use the power of the group, and it is definitely not me. Can't think of it. Absolutely not!"

"He definitely is." Wu Jie didn't even bother to shine. Although Zheng Zha never loses control at critical moments, you expect him to have any suggestions on this kind of post-war review and pre-war arrangements. That's it. It’s so difficult to be a human being.

"really."

Two doors were knocked one after another, and the sleepy Haotian and Cheng Xiao, who looked like they were suffering from internal injuries, were shouted out of the room.

When Zhang Heng saw the wonderful expression on Cheng Xiao's face when he went out, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Did we shout at the wrong time?"

"Of course!" Cheng Xiao looked like he was holding back his inner hurt: "It's very painful to be interrupted in something like this!"

"Hey young man, I can understand this kind of thing. Although you have a strong physical fitness, you still have to exercise restraint. Alas, it's all the fault of the Lord God's mechanism, otherwise you wouldn't be able to rush with your hands."

"What!!" Cheng Xiao widened his eyes and shouted loudly: "I'm practicing Kung Fu! Practicing Kung Fu! Internal Kung Fu!"

"I understand, I understand, Yang Guo's version of single-room Chinese magic."

"How can there be a single-player version of Fangzhongshu! Are you kidding me?!"

Looking at the noisy two people, Haotian couldn't help but ask: "So, can I choose to skip this meeting? I feel that if I go back now, I can continue that dream. I dreamed that I became I got a particularly big coo-coo and cooed with a bunch of mud monsters."

"No~~ little handsome boy." Zhao Yingkong's figure appeared next to Haotian like a ghost. A hand gently rested on Haotian's shoulder. In an instant, Haotian, who was sober, heard something as clear and clear as the whisper of an ancient god. Beautiful 'heartwarming' words: "Only the dead need to sleep forever. Do you need me to help you?"

"Hahahaha, good strategy, but I want to make some modifications."

Seeing that although there were only four people, the hell drawing was being staged with a group of demons dancing wildly, Zheng Zha actually felt particularly good at the moment.

"Great, everyone is very energetic! As long as we keep this positive momentum, we will be able to revive everyone soon! At least most of them!"

After going back to the room to make coffee and tea, Luo Li almost dropped everything in her hands when she brought out the drinks.

Does your man seem to have no major problems on the surface, but in fact he has received some huge psychological stimulation, leading to mental confusion?

Isn’t this very spiritual?

After the five remaining sober members of the Central Continent Team finally took their seats, the first official meeting of the Central Continent Team 2.0 began.

The first thing is to determine what time it is now.

"So it's day five now?"

"Yes, you were in a coma for five whole days." Zhao Yingkong leaned gently on the sofa, played with his fingernails, and said to Zheng Zha: "The first time you lit up the light of the soul, you used the light of the soul to overdraft. Just You're lucky to have been in a coma for five days. According to my estimation, you will have to be in a coma for at least a few months. You really have a perverted physique."

Zheng Zha scratched his head and explained in a very serious tone: "There is no way, I am not like Zhu Wen Zhan Lan, I have no special talent, and I am not like you and Zhang Heng who are killers, let alone the third brother Chu Xuan The only advantage of a wise man is that he is stronger and his skin is a little thicker."

"Yes. You can use pure physical power without any skills. The only detail is to increase the power. Relying on pure power to achieve an effect similar to curvature navigation, and then beat those groups with fists that reach the speed of light. The power of cultivators." There was even a bit of resentment in Zhao Yingkong's voice: "Although there are similar methods among cultivators, there is no one like you who can fly at the speed of light with just a handful of strength. That guy It’s ridiculous that you ask me to protect you.”

"Hey hey hey"

Seeing that the topic was about to die down, Luo Li said quickly: "Zhang Heng, didn't Chu Xuan and Wu Jie leave you a box and several tips before leaving? What's in them?"

"The tips bag contains our next arrangements and analysis. This guy really thinks he is Zhuge Liang." Zhang Heng took out the tips bag at Luo Li's reminder and complained: "But he didn't learn. Zhuge Liang asked me to open the bag of tips at different times. Is he worried that I would disobey him and open them all? Are you kidding, am I that kind of person?"

And when Zhang Heng opened the bag of tips again, a small note floated out.

[You are not, but you will choose to selectively listen to my words, so there is no point in arranging to open them at different times. 】

"hateful!"

"What Chu Xuan said is quite accurate."

The note in the kit was lifted up under the control of Wu Jie's telekinesis. The information inside can be roughly summarized as 'the order of resurrection of the members of the Zhongzhou Team' and 'the current status and future development direction of the Zhongzhou Team'

Chu Xuan divided the resurrection plan into three strategies: upper, middle and lower, and all of them were carried out in the event that the Zhongzhou team was wiped out until only Zhang Heng was left.

Because Chu Xuan firmly grasped what Wu Jie had promised with the Lord God's life - Zhang Heng would definitely not die.

Zhang Heng will not die. Unless he wants to die and actively seeks death, the Lord of Funny will never die even if he has not awakened.

Therefore, Chu Xuan's three strategies for resurrection were carried out with Zhang Heng as a guarantee, and what was in the box was the reward that Chu Xuan had promised Zhang Heng a long time ago - a serious flying sword.