Distant galaxies

A caustic insult is taking place in the high-tech conference room.

There was a sound of ping-pong when the display screen was smashed, and the person standing at the front was foaming at the mouth and sarcastically thorny, and the excited hands and feet were used together to give a vicious output.

In front of him sat a dozen men and women in suits and ties, or white coats, looking like elites. Outside, he is also a satirical character who is praised and satirized, but today he is scolded with a gray face, and he doesn't dare to refute it, so he can only bear the harsh insults with his head down.

"Speak, what should I do now, give me the solution." Qin Yeqi roared hoarsely, his throat ached faintly, and he sat on the office chair with his butt and stared coldly at the group of people below.

As the minutes passed, the room was silent, even the sound of breathing was almost none, and everyone looked at each other with bitter faces, and no one dared to speak first to block the artillery fire.

Bitter, they are also anxious to solve the problem, but the problem is that they have been checked many times, and they have not even found out where the fault is.

Qin Yeqi looked at the waste below, one by one, his eyes were fascinating, his head was lowered, he was slapping each other, but no one came to explain to him, and he was so annoyed that he wanted to explode.

The fire that had just been suppressed was irrepressibly rushed straight to the Tianling Gai, and slapped it on the conference table, as if it had slapped the hearts of the group of people below, and the hearts shook a few times with the trembling table.

"Seventh Young Master, calm down." Zheng Xianfeng resisted Qin Ye's cannibalistic gaze and persuaded stubbornly.

It's okay if you don't persuade you, but if you persuade it, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest, Qin Yeqian directly aimed his anger at Zheng Xianfeng and poured, "Calm down, how can you let me calm down?" ”

"Fifty people who participated in the carnival turned out to be forty-nine people who now have their mental cores shattered and are directly brain dead."

"Do you know what that means....it's over, we're all going to be finished." Qin Yeqi rushed to the extreme, his eyes were bloodshot like a demon, and he viciously grabbed Zheng Xianxian's collar and lifted the person half a foot off the ground, "Why don't you say it when there is a problem?" ”

Zheng Xianfeng trembled in fear and said, "I, we thought..."

"Why do you think it's just the youngest son of the Mu family who died, you can handle a small family of the Mu family." Qin Yeqian couldn't wait to peel the skin and cramp the person in front of him, devour flesh and drink blood.

The self-asserted thing stabbed him in such a big basket.

Zheng Xianfeng trembled and didn't dare to refute, and his intestines were blue with remorse.

And the same was true of Feng Xianxian, who was sitting on the other side, his head was almost on his fat belly, wishing that he could be invisible.

Who would have thought that a chance glitch they thought would cause such a big storm.

The youngest son of the Mu family was the first participant they found to have failed a forced recall and ended up being brain dead. At that time, they didn't pay much attention to it, they just felt that it was a little troublesome to deal with the Mu family, after all, this one was the most talented child of their family, but it was not enough to take it seriously.

After that, the troubleshooting was done, and the transfer compartment was normal. The data of those who enter later is also in the normal range.

Thinking that maybe it was the Mu family's youngest son's own problem, they took off their hands.

As a result..... Feng Xian didn't want to recall the events of that day at all.

Red emergency announcements sounded one after another throughout the square, like a reminder.

The teleportation chambers belonging to the first layer failed one after another, and by the time he rushed over to deal with it, the lights of the entire forty-nine teleportation chambers were extinguished, and all of them were brain dead.

Such a major accident cannot be concealed at all.

Feng Xianxian and Zheng Xianfeng looked at each other, and both of them had exactly the same despair in their eyes. The carnival project has always been in charge of them, and the first time there has been a fatality, I am afraid that it will be .....

The cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his whole body, hitting the Baihui acupoints above his head, making his limbs tremble uncontrollably, and his teeth chattered.

Being able to pay for the crime with death is already the best end.

Among the people who let the dead, in addition to those children of small families, there are also several branch children of big families, especially Yu Zhi, who also died, and the only survivor is Zhu Qiqi of the Zhu family.

Qin Yeqian used twelve points of strength to kick Zheng Xianxian's stomach, kicking him three meters away and hitting the door panel heavily, sliding to the ground, curling up like a shrimp and bouncing constantly, his mouth made a terrifying sound.

No one dared to step forward, and everyone was as silent as a cicada.

After kicking it, Qin Yeqi was still angry, his cold gaze swept over everyone present, and he hissed and spit snake letters to find the next person to vent.

How could a kick soothe his anger, not even kill them.

He wasted his old nose energy, and it was only by giving gifts and taking connections that he got a little bit of management of the wasteland world, and he was only responsible for a few days on the slaughter day, and there was a big mistake.

Unlucky, who has him so unlucky.

Now I haven't reaped the benefits, and I'm all over the body.

He belongs to the side branch of the Qin family, and the right to touch a little bit of the main branch has been the result of his hard work for many years, and this has not yet begun, and it ended miserably.

He wouldn't die, but the punishment would certainly be indispensable.

Qin Yeqi couldn't accept it at all.

His gloomy gaze was fixed on Prophet Feng, "You go and find a way to contact Zhu Qiqi, I want to know what happened inside, if you can't finish it, you will..."

If Prophet Feng was amnesty, he repeatedly promised, "Certainly, definitely." ”

The fat body has not been more flexible for a moment than now, and his vague sweep of the rabbit and fox sadness has gradually lost his voice, and Zheng Xianxian, who does not know whether he is alive or dead, stepped over him and went out.

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Sang Jiaojiao had no idea how much of an impact she had made, and she was now happily competing with a group of children to catch bugs.

In the dimly lit cavern, a dozen unkempt children, ranging in age from three to ten, were densely gathered.

Originally, Sang Jiaojiao was going to divide the black bread and water bags at the supply point with Xu Xiaoran, and the two parted ways.

As a result, Xu Xiaoran said that he had a little sister, and he liked the beautiful sister the most, especially if she looked like a fairy.

He said she was a fairy....

Sang Jiaojiao, who was praised for a while, was fluttering and carried away, and she was dizzy and followed Xu Xiaoran to see his sister.

And then....her fan group added a little fan girl.,And then....

Sang Jiaojiao couldn't say a word and looked at the greasy radish head in the hole in the ground.

"Xiao Ran, you did it on purpose." Sang Jiaojiao said quietly.

Xu Xiaoran touched the back of his head and opened a pair of dog eyes, and said timidly: "What? "What bad intentions can a weak and pure white dog have, he just wants to fulfill his sister's wishes.

He and Xu Xiaoran are naturally a little afraid of Sang Jiaojiao, but his sister likes Sang Jiaojiao very much.