In the morning, Zheng Feiyue opened the window.
The scenery outside the window is still the same, the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, the sea breeze blows across the cheeks, and the spirit is shocked.
After washing, looking at the completely strange face in the mirror, Zheng Feiyue clenched his fist and said, "come on! From today on, be a girl full of vitality."
There is a special canteen in the night blade headquarters. Zheng Feiyue went excitedly with Cui Mingzhu's lunch box.
Just entered the canteen gate, good guy, it's all people!
Exactly, it's all hosts!
"Ding! His system is detected... Please draw the lottery as soon as possible."
"Ding! His system is detected... Please draw the lottery as soon as possible."
"Ding! His system is detected... Please draw the lottery as soon as possible."
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In the blink of an eye, dozens of prompt sounds sounded, including level 5 and 6 hosts.
Looking at dozens of more systems in the association list, Zheng Feiyue opened his mouth and smiled.
Lucky draw.
Hahaha, who says that being an undercover must be bitter and frightened?
No good, who wants to be undercover!
After a breakfast, Zheng Feiyue had dozens of more props. So far, there are nearly 500 props in the props column.
At breakfast, Zheng Feiyue was idle and bored, so he asked the system, "what effect would it be if all the props were filled with destruction cannons?"
The answer is quite awesome: "it is easy to seriously hurt a 8 level host, or even have a great chance to kill it directly!"
I'll be good.
Zheng Feiyue almost pinched the steamed bread in his hand. 500 props can change the life of the level 8 host. Can't that 1000 poke a hole in the sky?
How many people are there in the night blade headquarters?
After yesterday's lurking, Zheng Feiyue estimated that there would be no less than 500 people, that is to say, he could really collect 1000 props and give a shot to the island at that time
The picture is too beautiful.
Zheng Feiyue finished his breakfast happily and came to his work place: confidential room.
"Good morning, Yang Yue."
Zheng Feiyue said hello with a smile. Last night, he learned from Cui Lizhu that his colleague in the confidential room was Yang Yue and had a good relationship with Cui Lizhu.
Yang Yue smiled. After they said hello, Zheng Feiyue sat in Cui Lizhu's position.
Looking at the full files of information, these can be important information. Zheng Feiyue was not polite. He took out several file bags and began to read crazily.
Last night, he learned the ability of never forgetting. Zheng Feiyue saw everything at a glance. He read dozens of materials in less than half an hour, and had a general understanding of the whole operation mechanism of night blade.
On the other hand, Yang Yue, who has been playing with her mobile phone, looked at her colleagues and asked curiously, "Lizhu, why are you suddenly diligent?"
Zheng Feiyue put down the document and said, "from today on, I will work hard to be a girl full of vitality!"
Yang Yue was stunned for a long time, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Lizhu, stop teasing and struggle? Lucky girl!?"
Zheng Feiyue said positively, "if there is no ideal in life, what is the difference between life and salted fish? Ah Yue, you should cheer up, and a bright future is waving to us."
Yang Yue reached out and touched Zheng Feiyue's forehead and said, "Lizhu, aren't you sick? We're just low-level hosts, not combat type, and we can't stand out."
"I believe that as long as we work hard, there will be hope!" Zheng Feiyue began to sprinkle chicken soup.
Yang Yue shook her head secretly. Today, my friend didn't know what was crazy. He even wanted to climb up by struggle.
In the night blade, strength is the only standard to measure everything.
Little women like them who have no strength and no backers, it's good to work in the confidential room. Do you still want to climb up? It's impossible!
Being a man, you should be content. It's not a good thing to aim high.
Three days later.
Zheng Feiyue has kept all the information in mind. As long as it is recorded in the confidential room, it is no longer a secret to him.
Yang Yue, a good colleague of "her", basically believes that she is crazy.
Near noon, Zheng Feiyue took out his lunch box early and prepared to go to the canteen. He liked the place with many hosts best.
Yang Yueqi said strangely, "Lizhu, your appetite has become so big recently."
Zheng Feiyue said faintly, "struggle always needs energy."
"Don't you lose weight? I've eaten a lot with you these days, and I'm getting fat."
Zheng Feiyue glanced at Yang Yue's towering chest and said, "it feels like you're getting bigger again."
"Yes?" Yang Yue asked happily.
Zheng Feiyue stretched out his hand and said, "don't move. I feel it. It seems that it's really different."
"Then touch it."
After touching.
Yang Yueqi said strangely, "is it getting bigger? It's strange that you see girls these days and say that they have bigger breasts. You have to go up and touch them."
Zheng Feiyue said quietly, "only by comparing more can we realize our shortcomings."
"Oh, oh."
With that, they were about to go out for dinner when a man burst into the confidential room.
Zheng Feiyue looked up and said, yo, this is not Lord Liu in the prison. The bald forehead flashed.
"Don't eat yet. Elder Tianxiang will come to find something later. You stay!" Liu Dahan.
Yang Yue hurriedly said, "yes."
Zheng Feiyue didn't speak and put away his lunch box.
Elder Tianxiang in Liu's large population has heard Yang Yue mention it these days.
The elder is a female elder with few blades at night. She is responsible for the basic operation of the headquarters, canteen, procurement, confidential room and other logistics departments.
In addition, important places such as dungeons and treasure houses are also in her hands, with great real power.
In addition, the Tianxiang elder loves to keep cats. Everyone in the whole headquarters knows it.
Before long, elder Tianxiang came.
A woman in her forties, with gorgeous clothes and graceful expression, was followed by a tall woman holding a precious golden cat.
"Ding! The system has detected level 8 Tianxiang system. In view of the large strength gap between the two sides, please take out the props as soon as possible."
Zheng Feiyue didn't understand the voice and color. Looking at the tall woman, he found that she was a level 6 host. She was also the ruling envoy in charge of a place outside, but here she was just holding a cat for elder Tianxiang.
"I've seen elder Tianxiang!"
"I've seen elder Tianxiang!"
Yang Yue and Zheng Feiyue said hello.
Elder Tianxiang gave a gentle hum and frowned. He didn't seem very happy.
Accompanied by her boss Liu and tall women, they also looked cautious.
"Find me the financial statement of last June and all the expenditure of logistics. I want to see it!" elder Tianxiang said on the ground.
"Yes!"
Yang Yue turned to open the cabinet in the archives and looked for it.
A few minutes later, Yang Yue didn't find it, mainly the financial statements. Usually no one cares. It takes a lot of effort to find it.
Elder Tianxiang said impatiently, "find something. Do you want me to wait for you all day? Dawdle!"
Yang Yue was so frightened that she was smart that the information she held in her hand was splashed out!