Chapter 171: Butterflies and Butterflies
Let's not be so serious and funny! I don't look at myself anymore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is how everyone felt after Fang Tang finished speaking, but Fang Tang didn't know it, and boldly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and crawled out of the pit.
The crowd had arrived, and with a wave of Rishi's hand, the healing light covered them all.
Han Youran and the others were not injured, and looked at her with some surprise.
"Even if you don't have an injury, you can relieve fatigue." Rishi explained, smiling.
Everyone looked at her excited little freckles, not only their bodies were comfortable, but even their hearts were warm, because they understood that Rishi was also actively showing that he was useful to this team, and this heart was very valuable.
And the most important thing is that the team is divided in this way, at least they have come out of this mission, so they can only admit it, and as for whether they will recognize it in the future, it depends on how the mission comes out this time.
"It's the first time I've seen a monster like this, and I've seen it before." Han muttered leisurely.
Unexpectedly, the other six people also nodded together.
"I haven't seen it either."
"Me too."
Hikoho and Rishi said at the same time.
And when they were discussing, they didn't know that since they left the main hall where they had received the task, their every move had been transmitted to a room in the main hall that read, "Tracking and Observation Room", through the jade butterfly eyes on their shoulders.
The room was large, there were no lights on, and now a total of 14 jade butterflies stopped in mid-air as if suspended, and under each jade butterfly was a phantom screen.
These 14 jade butterflies are connected by the strongest group and the first group of the first front.
In the middle, the biggest screen is the seven members of the strongest group.
At this moment, there are three people in the house, namely Luan Die, as well as Anya and Bu Thirteen.
"Intercept those two alien monsters and pass them to the filing team." Anya gave the order, and another jade butterfly flew out of the butterfly's hand, flying back and forth on the screen of the seven members of the strongest group, and the information about the two monsters was transmitted to the file group.
The file group is in a relatively remote corner on the first floor, and the people inside are all tapping on the keyboard, the country of wings has just been established, there are worries inside, and there are troubles outside, and the materials they want to edit are simply piled up.
The team of only thirty people almost couldn't sleep, the dark circles under their eyes were about to fall to their belly, their hair was blown up, and their pale faces were reflected on the screen as eerie as little ghosts.
A jade butterfly floating in mid-air flapped its wings, and a bell rang suddenly in the room.
Everyone who was immersed in work looked up at the jade butterfly in mid-air, and saw that every time the jade butterfly flapped its wings, a picture appeared, which was the image transmitted from the tracking observation room just now.
"Group 3, hold on!" Behind the table closest to the wall, the leader of the file team gave the order.
The four people gathered in a pile on the right pressed a blue button on the keyboard at the same time, and the changing image under the jade butterfly in mid-air appeared on their computers, and the eight hands of the four people began to crack on the keyboard again.
Once again, the filing room has returned to its appearance as hell on earth.
"I'm going to see Wu Xu, I'll leave it to you here." Anya said and looked at Bu 13.
The other party only nodded quietly, staring with interest at the virtual image of the strongest group in mid-air.
Anya didn't say anything more, and after leaving the tracking observation room, she went straight to the second floor.