My Girlfriend is a Zombie

"Register it."

Ling Mo slightly frowned, but did not pay attention to this woman.

According to what the guards just said, these people are waiting here, and most of them are going to lead weapons to carry out their tasks.

When they came back, they and Mu Chen might have left early, and they couldn’t argue with them.

Let the tongue go, let her go...

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo’s reaction caused a buzzing sound. The man who stood with the woman suddenly smiled: “He Hongyan, I didn’t expect you to have a day that was completely ignored.” He said, he will The line of sight turned to He Hongyan's thigh, meaning it was self-evident.

“He Hongyan especially likes to watch men’s ugliness, and likes to provoke low-level members. I have planted them. I didn’t expect these two people to react...”

"Big, He Hongyan has to be mad at it..."

Even the cold-eyed man turned his head and looked at Lingmo with amazement.

Everyone in this year is struggling on the line of life and death, even if Nirvana members are no exception.

The long-term survival pressure has accumulated, leading to the extreme temperament of many people.

Although murder is not allowed in the Nirvana headquarters, such a small conflict is everywhere.

Some people even deliberately find fault, just to vent their pressure.

There are also a lot of people who have a good mindset, but these people don’t take the initiative to make trouble, but they usually have a look at the excitement.

More than half of the people in this group are such people. They have made it clear that they will not participate, but they obviously have no intention of persuasion.

If these two people are for fear of things, the young man with a hat looks calm and his tone is plain. It is obviously an indifferent attitude!

As for the other one, although he stared at He Hongyan, he did not look at the place where she was exposed, but it was somewhat impatient...

"You TM shut up." He Hongyan glanced at his companion and sweared.

She licked her lips and sneered and looked at Lingmo: "You are very embarrassed. Just came from the branch. I thought that I became a member of the headquarters, and the tail can be lifted up. Maybe the first mission will die." She squinted at the corner of her mouth and squinted her eyes from the bottom up. "I thought I was so arrogant."

Ling Mo frowned and said: "Unexplained."

This woman can't find it, but when she talks so vicious, Lingmo feels a little disgusted.

Mu Chen also looked unhappy. Mind: "You kill Matt, what ‘you’, I don’t say anything by myself!”

“What are you talking about?” He Hongyan’s eyes widened and he stepped forward and stepped forward. “Hey, it’s enough! Contribution. Doesn’t you bet?”

"Come on, she likes to come."

"She has Aaron on the other side, and these two people must lose..."

It’s never too big to watch the excitement. When He Hongyan invited the bet, he was excited.

"But they won't promise, and they haven't officially joined yet."

"There must be a mission within three days of the new arrival. This is the rule. He Hongyan is interested. It must be for contribution."

Ling Mo looked at a group of people who wanted to eat, and He Hongyan listened to the whispering discussion of the people around him with a keen sense of hearing.

The voices of these people are only slightly depressed, but like Muchen can only listen to a rough, not as clear as Lingmo.

"I said, it turned out to be intentional...but this woman would have liked to provoke it." Ling Mo’s eyes flashed a hint of impatientness. He came here to do something right, and he didn’t want to talk to these members. What is the intersection. I did not expect the members of the Nirvana headquarters to be so indulgent. The middle-aged man has been out of the way since he started, and he does not intend to interfere.

"It seems that there is a buzzing newcomer here..." Ling Mo has a preliminary understanding of the atmosphere in Nirvana's headquarters. These members are also competing with each other. However, the appearance of these people is obviously gathered together. small group. On the one hand, this may be to avoid being alone, and on the other hand, it means that the interpersonal relationship is really bad, and you need to hold a group to survive.

Thus. Even if you don't meet He Hongyan, there will be other people to take the initiative.

"There must be a task within three days, that is, I don't know if there is something in Dongming City, will they arrange me and Muchen in this way..." Ling Mo thought.

"Don't dare?" He Hongyan looked disdainful. "If you dare not do it, but..."

She was brewing more vicious words to try to provoke her, but she did not expect Lingmo to interrupt her: "We are betting."

When He Hongyan’s sarcasm was just coming to his lips, he was smacked back.

She opened her mouth and stared at Lingmo, and then reacted: "Sure enough. Oh, then, see you at that time. I will gamble who will finish the task next time. I will tell you, we will pick it up this time." It is an A-level mission."

"There is a real bet..."

"A level! These two are lost."

Ling Mo is indifferent, this woman is really irritating, no matter what he said, in the mouth of the other party has become "you are enough"...

In terms of irritability, this woman's talent is much higher than her talent.

Ling Mo is too lazy to care about her. Contribution to these Nirvana headquarters members means living standards and safety, but it does not make sense to Ling Mo...

Seeing Lingmo still has no reaction, not only is He Hongyan more annoyed, but the cold-eyed man also focuses his attention on Lingmo.

"Oh, you don't understand the value of the contribution and the difficulty of the task? Tell you, the contribution can not only change the various materials, but also change the accommodation time at the headquarters, and even change the woman." He Hongyan talked about these times However, it looks calm and even with a hint of playfulness. "The difficulty of the task, you don't have to think about the S level. The A level is enough for you to die."

This mouth screamed and screamed.

Muchen also has an ugly expression. What kind of princess is sick, really everyone has to get used to you... Is there a princess dressed as a killer?

Regarding the contribution and task level, Ling Mo had seen it in the spoils, but these did not have much to do with him, he just glanced at it and learned about the situation in Nirvana headquarters.

"Do you still have something?" Ling Mo said coldly.

Then He Hongyan was once again smashed back, biting her teeth and watching Lingmo turn around, her eyes flashed a bit of vicious color: "I see how you die."

The middle-aged people and the receptionists behind the counter also looked at Ling Mo with some surprises, and even saw Ling Mo turned around, they have not looked away.

"Can you continue to register?" Ling Mo looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Of course." The middle-aged man came back and said, "Li Yang, take the registration form."

"Oh, okay." Li Yang collected the two chilling weapons, but his eyes could not help but float to Lingmo.

Even the middle-aged people around me turned their eyes from time to time. Although Ling Mo felt it, there was no change in expression.

"I don't want to get into trouble here, it's hard! It's hard to give in. It's not as good as it is, so that more people can't get rid of it."

This environment obviously has a great impact on Ling Mo's plan, but as Ling Mo said before, since it comes, it can only be contingent.

"Long Yan squad, come and take it." Another receptionist raised a big bag and shouted.

Then He Hongyan walked over and pulled the backpack away, revealing several shots and some yellow and clear bullets.

She lifted her chin and glanced at Ling Mo, then grabbed her backpack and turned her head away.

Lingmo glanced back and saw that the three men were walking together.

"It turns out that not only can we hold a group, but we can also justify the establishment of a small team..." Ling Mo thought thoughtfully.

Others have seen the excitement, and they are all quiet, but some people’s eyes are cast on Lingmo from time to time.

Ling Mo is completely ignored, but Mu Chen could not help but worry.

This situation is too much trouble for them...

"Is the task not picked up here?" Ling Mo thought, and asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "In the upstairs hall, every day the task will be posted, and I want to pick up what I can see."

He doesn't seem to want to say more, but it's normal.

Ling Mo recalled a little, remembering that the way they earned their contributions was not the same as ordinary members.

Without an intersection, the natural attitude is dull.

After the so-called registration form was taken, the middle-aged man pushed directly to Ling Mo, and then looked at the wood morning standing behind: "You fill in, I will take you up after the good."

It is a registration form, but it is actually a separate booklet.

There is a place to fill in the name on the cover, but like this place, there is nothing wrong with filling in the nickname.

After the opening, it is a personal resume, so Lingmo accidentally, these fill-in items are actually printed.

"Sure enough high-end..." Ling Mo felt a sentence, and looked at it line by line.

"Well... from the division... age... gender... oh, power?"

At a glance, the project of "Abilities" flashed a glimmer of color.

He turned his eyes to the bookcases behind the counter. Just like this new registration form, it seems to be taken out from there...

"Everyone's registration form should be here. I don't know if the experimental group is also... If you can understand them in advance, the action will be increased by a few more points..."

Ling Mo thought, and looked at the middle-aged man again.

"There is a door to the door. The chances of stealing the registration form are too small. It seems that we have to look at it again."

He looked at Muchen, who had already filled in with a pen.

Seeing him, Mu Chen immediately raised his hand nervously: "Don't peek, feed."

"Isn't that the chicken claws?" Ling Mo squinted at him, brushing the brush and leaving two big characters on the cover: Ling Ge.

Muchen didn't convincedly took a look and looked at it. The result almost came out: "I rely on..."