Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 45: Every pregnant ghost

All the newcomers are present, and most of the rules of the main space are still in a state of confusion. I thought that the leather men would lead them and give them a good explanation. As a result, the leather men suddenly pulled the stall Going away, this makes the young and loose team more loose.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

That is, taking advantage of this opportunity, the middle-aged glasses stood up and threw out the topic, and then the atmosphere became active and chatted.

"Since everybody has seen it, some people haven’t, I suggest that everyone act together and help each other, so that there is a care!"

Middle-aged eyes pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, his eyes flashed, and he looked at everyone with a smile.

"First of all, my name is Liang Wei. I am the boss of a small company. Before coming, I was preparing to go to a meeting. Who knows that I came to this place at once, I think, everyone should be like me!"

"Dizziness, and then came to this place without warning!"

Liang Wei, middle-aged glasses, spread his hands and said rather helplessly.

His voice is low, although not big, but has a magnetic charm, coupled with his suit and leather dress and long-term leadership, the whole person has a unique appeal.

"Yeah, I was preparing to go shopping in the supermarket, and came here when I was dizzy when I went downstairs!"

"I am almost the same!"

"Me too!"

......

The other people in the team listened to Liang Wei's words and felt the same thing. They were all taken to this place without any warning, somehow.

Only fat people. After listening to their words, the fat eyes shrank involuntarily.

"They were all brought to the main **** space without warning, but I don't seem to be like this. I was obviously sucked in by the vortex on the computer before I came here!"

"Although it is also mandatory, but...they have no warning, but mine has!"

The fat man suddenly realized that he was different from others.

Even, I am afraid that other people have not entered the space of the Lord God, and have not drawn prizes like themselves.

But he didn’t tell the secret, but just stood aside, watching silently, his palm involuntarily touching the pants pocket, feeling the coldness of the Dark Iron Medal across the pocket.

"It seems that everyone is in the same situation!"

"We have young people, women and children, office workers, college students, and... gangsters!" said, Liang Wei looked at the gangsters lying on the ground near the window by the room. Lying in the pool of blood and passed out.

"It can be guessed that this so-called master space selection target is random, and this time the mission is described as the world of the movie "Legend of the Black Night."

Liang Wei pushed the glasses again, "I have seen this movie, but I don’t know the specifics, but I know this is a magic movie!"

"There are vampires, there are werewolves!"

"Our mission is to kill one of the leaders of vampires or werewolves, which is almost impossible for us ordinary people!"

"But in the previous introduction to the voice of the Lord God, I don’t know if you have listened carefully. At the end of this introduction, the Lord God will not release the mortal mission, so, logically speaking, we still Have a chance!"

"But what is the opportunity? Drive the tiger to the wolf, or combine the verticals and horizontals?"

"Because many plots have been forgotten, I can only think of so many, so I hope that everyone can help each other and can overcome the difficulties in this strange world!"

"When the time comes to discuss with each other and discuss it, after all, there are many people with great strength, and you can think of a more perfect way to spend this time."

Liang Wei said here and looked at the field, and found that everyone else was attracted by his words, and there was a smile in his eyes. He knew in his heart that his purpose was almost achieved.

"I agree with Mr. Liang's suggestion!" a simple housewife said.

"I agree!" The thin young boy nodded.

"Agree!"

......

At this time of tension, Liang Wei took the initiative to stand up, and invisibly became the backbone of the crowd. Although they didn't say anything, the others nodded in conformity with the statements of several people.

"Team formation?"

The fat man shook his head. He was a smart man. Liang Wei’s mind was very straightforward. Most of the people on the scene understood that it was just that a leader was really needed at this time, so they defaulted.

But the fat man is different. Perhaps it is the intuition in the dark, or the influence of the medals in the trouser pockets that are constantly emitting coldness. He thinks more than other people's panic.

"This temporary combination team has a different mindset. Even if I joined them, they will see me as obese, and they will resist, and it is estimated that if they encounter danger, they will let me take the lead~IndoMTL.com~Let me Become a cannon fodder!"

If you are in danger, or need to explore something, once this Yang Wei finds a reason to let the fat man take the lead, under the attention of so many people, he is not easy to refuse, not easy to turn his face.

At that time, everyone was eager for someone to take the lead. No one would help him at all. The fat man was smart and naturally understood this.

"And in this dangerous world, I know too little information. Until now, I still don’t know what kind of identity the Lord God has arranged for us. This hastily formed a team. The goal is too big, too easy. Attracting the attention of the enemy is a living target!"

"It is estimated that Liang Wei also knows that he must not be well-intentioned and wants to use these people as a cannon fodder."

"It's just that everyone agrees now. If I hurriedly refused, it would be too eye-catching and the situation would be even more difficult. How can I change it?"

The fat man doesn’t want to join this team of different minds and ghosts. He would rather go it alone, take risks, and not die with this group of people.

These thoughts crossed in his head. He flicked it suddenly, and suddenly saw the yellow hair comatose unconscious on the ground, and he immediately had an idea in his heart.

"I agree, but what about this person?"

The fat man also agreed, but he looked at the yellow hair fooling around lying on the ground and pointed at him and asked everyone.

"He suffered a gunshot wound to his leg and is still bleeding. He is now in shock and coma. If he is not treated, he will die here!"

Dead, this topic awakened everyone suddenly.

For this poor yellow hair gang, they expressed sympathy in their hearts, but it was nothing to do with themselves, but only sympathy. For them, the yellow hair gang was just a stranger, and now they are in a very dangerous situation, where is there Empty about others.

(To be continued.)