Chapter 724

"Register."

Ling Mo frowned slightly, but ignored the woman.

According to what the guard said just now, most of these people are waiting here to get weapons and go out to perform tasks.

When they come back, he and Mu Chen may have left long ago. There is no need to fight with them.

Let her show off her eloquence

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo's reaction caused a lot of boos. The man standing with the woman immediately laughed and said, "he Hongyan, I didn't expect you to be completely ignored one day. Tut tut..." he said, turning his eyes to he Hongyan's thigh, which meant it was obvious without saying.

"He Hongyan especially likes to see men make a fool of themselves, and likes to provoke low-level members. I've been planted, but I didn't expect these two people to react..."

"Cow, he Hongyan is so angry..."

Even the man with cold eyes turned his head and looked at Ling Mo in surprise.

Nowadays, everyone is struggling on the line of life and death, even Nirvana members are no exception.

The accumulation of long-term survival pressure has led to the extreme temperament of many people.

Although killing is not allowed in Nirvana headquarters, small conflicts like this can be seen everywhere.

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

There are many people with a good attitude, but although these people don't take the initiative to cause trouble, they usually see the excitement when they encounter it.

Most of these people are this kind of people. They made it clear that they would not participate, but they obviously did not mean to dissuade.

If these two people are afraid of things, it's OK, but the young man in the hat has a calm face and a flat tone, which is obviously an indifferent attitude!

As for the other one, although he stared at he Hongyan, he didn't look at the exposed place of her at all, but he was a little impatient

"Shut up, you TM." He Hongyan glared at her companion and said foul.

She licked her lips and looked at Ling Mo with a sneer: "you're dragging. You just came up from the branch. You think you can raise your tail to the sky when you become a member of the headquarters? Maybe you'll die on your first mission." She glanced at Ling Mo from bottom to top with her mouth turned sideways. "I thought how awesome I was."

Ling Mo frowned and said, "it's inexplicable."

It's OK for the woman to find fault, but she speaks so viciously that Ling Mo feels a little disgusted.

Mu Chen also looked unhappy. "You kill Matt, what 'you', I didn't say anything, damn it!"

"What did you say?" He Hongyan widened her eyes and walked forward with her head up. "Drag, drag enough! Contribution. Bet or not?"

"Come, come, she likes it."

"She has a long over there. These two people must lose..."

It's never too big to watch the excitement. When he Hongyan invited him to gamble, he was immediately excited.

"But they won't agree. They haven't officially joined."

"The new comer must be on duty within three days. This is the rule. He Hongyan is intentional. It must be for contribution."

Ling Mo looks at he Hongyan, who looks like a cannibal, and listens to the whispered discussions of the people around him clearly with his improved keen hearing.

These people's voices were only slightly lowered, but like Mu Chen, they could only listen roughly, not as clear as Ling mo.

"I said, it was intentional... But this woman also liked to make trouble..." Ling Mo's eyes flashed a little impatient. He came here to do something serious, and he didn't want to have any intersection with these members at all. I didn't expect the members of Nirvana headquarters to be so arrogant and indulgent. The middle-aged man showed an attitude of staying out of the matter from the beginning and didn't intend to interfere at all.

"It seems that bullying newcomers is popular here..." Ling Mo also has a preliminary understanding of the atmosphere in Nirvana headquarters. These members were originally competitive with each other, but looking at the appearance of he Hongyan, it is obvious that they have gathered into small groups. On the one hand, this may be to avoid fighting alone. On the other hand, it also shows that the interpersonal relationship here is really bad, and you need to stick together to survive.

thus. Even if I didn't meet hehongyan, there will be others to actively provoke me.

"There will be a task in three days, but I don't know if they will arrange Mu Chen and me like this after the event of Dongming city..." Ling Mo thought in his heart.

"Dare not?" He Hongyan looked disdainful. "You can do it if you dare, but..."

She was brewing more vicious words to try to excite her, but she didn't expect Ling Mo to open her mouth and interrupt her: "we bet."

As soon as he Hongyan's sarcastic words came to his lips, he was forcibly gambled back.

She opened her mouth and stared at Ling Mo for two eyes, and then reacted: "it's really dragging. OK, I'll see you then. Let's bet who will complete the task at a higher level next time. First of all, we'll take the task at a level this time."

"Lying in the trough is really gambling..."

"Grade a! These two are bound to lose."

Ling Mo's face was indifferent. This woman was really annoying. No matter what he said, he became "you drag enough" in the other party's mouth

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

Ling Mo also doesn't bother to argue with her. For these members of Nirvana headquarters, contribution means living standards and safety, but it doesn't mean anything to Ling mo

Seeing Ling Mo, there was still no response. Not only he Hongyan was more angry, but the man with cold eyes also focused on Ling mo.

"Hehe, you don't understand the value of contribution and the difficulty of the task? I tell you, contribution can not only change all kinds of materials, but also change the accommodation time in the headquarters, and even change women." When he Hongyan talked about these, she looked calm and even joked, "you don't need to think about the task difficulty at level s, and level a is enough to kill you."

Lingmo frowned at the sound of death.

Mu Chen also has an ugly expression. What kind of Princess disease is this? It's true that everyone has to be used to you... Is there a princess dressed up to kill Matt?

Ling Mo has seen about the contribution and task level in the trophy, but these have nothing to do with him. He just glanced at the situation in Nirvana headquarters.

"What else do you want?" Ling Mo said coldly.

Then he Hongyan choked back again, gritted her teeth and watched Ling Mo turn behind her. A trace of malice flashed in her eyes: "I see how you die."

The middle-aged people and the receptionists behind the counter also looked at Ling Mo somewhat unexpectedly. They didn't even look away when they saw that Ling Mo turned around.

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

"Of course." The middle-aged man recovered and said, "Li Yang, get the registration form."

"Oh, good." Li Yang put away the two shabby weapons, but his eyes couldn't help floating on Ling mo.

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

"It's difficult to stay out of trouble here! It's also difficult to give in. In that case, it's better to go on, so as not to get entangled by more people."

This environment obviously has a great impact on Ling Mo's plan, but as Ling Mo said before, now that he has come, he can only play it by ear.

"Long Yan team, come and get it." Another receptionist came up with a big bag and shouted.

Then he Hongyan came over and opened the backpack, revealing several gun cases and some yellow bullets.

She raised her chin, gave Ling Mo a provocative look, and then grabbed her backpack and turned away.

Ling Mo glanced back, and sure enough, he saw the three men walking together.

"Originally, it's not only possible to hold a group, but also to establish a team in good faith..." Ling Mo thought thoughtfully.

Others saw that the excitement had passed, and they all quieted down, but someone's eyes were still on Ling Mo from time to time.

Ling Mo completely ignored it, but mu Chen couldn't help worrying.

This situation is too troublesome for them

"Didn't you take the task here?" Ling Mo thought for a moment and asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "pick it up in the hall upstairs, and the tasks will be posted every day. You can go and see what you want to pick up."

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

Ling Mo recalls a little, remembering that the way they earn contribution is different from that of ordinary members.

There is no intersection, and the natural attitude is flat.

After the so-called registration form was brought, the middle-aged man directly pushed it to Ling Mo and glanced at Mu Chen standing behind: "you fill it out, and then I'll take you up."

It's a registration form, but it's actually a separate brochure.

There is a place to fill in the name on the cover, but in places like this, it's probably no problem to fill in the nickname.

After opening it, there is a personal resume. To Ling Mo's surprise, these filled items are actually printed out.

"Sure enough, it's high-end..." Ling Mo sighed in his heart and looked down line by line.

"Um... From the branch... Age... Gender... Eh, power?"

At a glance, Ling Mo's eyes suddenly flashed a different color when he caught sight of the "power" project.

He looked at the bookcases behind the counter. It seemed that the new registration form was taken out from there

"Everyone's registration form should be here. I don't know whether the experimental group is also there... If I can know them in advance, my confidence in action will be increased..."

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

"This is facing the gate. The probability of stealing the registration form is too small. It seems that we need to observe it again."

He looked at Mu Chen, who had already started filling in with a pen.

Seeing him, Mu Chen immediately nervously raised his hand and covered it: "don't peek, hello."

"Isn't it chicken feet..." Ling Mo glanced at him obliquely and left two big words on the cover: Ling Ge.

Mu Chen leaned over and looked at it unconvinced. As a result, he almost gushed out: "damn..."