Dill ignored He Mingjun's dark and gloomy complexion, and instead turned her gaze to the others present.

There was still a gentle smile in those eyes, but it made everyone's hearts tremble slightly.

"What about you, don't you have any other ideas?"

The crowd couldn't figure out what Dill meant, whether she wanted to hear other ideas, or if she was just testing them.

There was still silence in the conference room, and no one had any intention of breaking the silence.

"Don't you have any doubts about the utility of the plants that grow in the zombies' nests?" The dill clasped lightly on the tabletop, making a "da-da-da" sound.

"It's just a group of people who have not been here for a long time, is the diagnosis they made really trustworthy?" Dill continued.

"Let's not talk about these true or false questions, but talk about the question of your plan to send a hundred elite supernatural beings, haven't you thought about the consequences of these hundred people being buried there because of this?"

"I don't think my father would have agreed to such a decision if he had been conscious." Dill looked at the crowd.

"I understand what you mean," said Minister Li, who said with a slight sigh, "The Chief Governor really doesn't want to see others die because of himself, but we can't watch him lose his life because he missed the opportunity to be treated." ”

Minister Li leaned back in his chair and looked a little tired, "Such a decision was made by us after careful consideration, after all, the base needs someone in charge, and the sooner the chief officer wakes up, the better." ”

Dill didn't answer him, just lowered her head and kept silent, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

A few minutes later, a knock on the door broke the silence.

"Come in" With the sound of dill, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A woman walked in, and she was Qian Jiu'er, who had recently inquired into the chief executive's condition.

"Minister Li, you are looking for" Qian Jiu'er's words suddenly stopped the moment her eyes touched dill, her pupils shrank slightly, and her hands hidden in her sleeves suddenly clenched.

Dill met her gaze without hesitation, and smiled maliciously in return.

"What's the matter?" Qian Jiu'er looked away, and her face returned to a calm softness.

Minister Li was a little stunned, he didn't look for Qianjiu'er to come here?

"I found you." Dill spoke, "I'd like to talk to you about Ningguang Flower. ”

Qian Jiu'er's expression suddenly stiffened when she heard the words "Ningguang Flower", and she avoided the direct gaze of Dill and did not speak.

"The Condensation Flower is indeed a good medicine for restoring the consumption of light powers, but," Dill curled the corners of her lips, and her smile was clearly sarcastic, "it doesn't seem to be good for zombies." ”

Qianjiu'er raised her head suddenly, looking at her with a somewhat hideous gaze, but when she found that there was nothing abnormal in the expressions of the others, as if she hadn't heard Dill at all, she suddenly realized that the second half of her sentence just now was only for herself, and not for others to hear.

Qianjiu'er stabilized her mind a little. She didn't know why Dill didn't directly debunk herself, but whatever the reason, it was good for herself, wasn't it?

In everyone's eyes, these two people just stared at each other for a long time, one always hooked his lips and smiled, while the other had an unusually rich expression, which was very exciting.

"What do you want to do?" In the same way, Qianjiu'er's words can only be heard by Dill alone.