Chapter 120 Tense Buffer Time

Chapter 120: Chapter 120 Tense Buffer Time"It’s not about giving up on them," Chief Wu said, "They still have three days to consider."

"Three days is too short." Nie Xuan said without hesitation, "Even if we expect the Super Props to attract players from other zones, it wouldn’t happen this quickly."

Chief Wu sighed, "Can today’s world still be treated as the old one?"

"Our Wormhole Point is numbered E27, and there is evidence that other Wormhole Points exist. If, in the future, these Wormhole Points can be traversed, the turmoil brought about by this Super Prop could impact the fate of the entire world."

"Humans don’t view tiger cubs as a threat, but they will put them in cages and slowly tame them, eroding their wild nature. If a tiger cub eats a person while growing up, killing it becomes the inevitable choice."

"We are now like a tiger cub." Chief Wu walked over and patted Nie Xuan on the shoulder, "You need to understand, go and prepare."

Nie Xuan sat silently at the conference table, his face gloomy as he stared at the doorway after watching him leave.

"Captain Nie!" Sima Xiao’er with the red head came hurrying over, "I’ve prepared the announcement you mentioned, it can be posted on the forum now."

"No need now." Nie Xuan stood up and walked quickly out of the conference room and into the elevator.

"Is there a different arrangement from the higher-ups?" Sima Xiao’er followed behind him, "Aren’t we looking for that player anymore?"

"There’s no time left." Nie Xuan pressed the button for the second basement floor, "Don’t bother looking for that player anymore, he is not from Zone 014."

Sima Xiao’er opened his mouth to ask how he knew, but seeing his grim expression, he swallowed his words.

The elevator quickly reached the second basement floor, the place where the re

The Girl in the painting hastily placed the bags on the sofa, skillfully picked out a set of men’s clothing, and held it up, looking at Xu Huo with a pleasing glance, her bright eyes seemingly asking if it looked good.

Xu Huo barely glanced at it, "A suit and tie in this heat, are you sick in the head?"

"You’re the one who’s sick!" Yu Qingqing snapped back, "Do you have any idea how expensive these two outfits are?"

"I’m not short of clothes, let’s convert it into cash." Xu Huo picked up the box stained with the white scab and headed to his room, "Li Chun, come with me."

Yu Qingqing glared at him angrily, then flung off her shoes and ran to the washroom.

The Girl in the painting entered Xu Huo’s room, looking shyly at him with big eyes blinking and sparkling.

Xu Huo stared at her for a second, "Did you have your face slightly adjusted?"

The Girl in the painting twisted her body unnaturally and typed on her phone, "My old face wasn’t pretty."

"There’s no need to be too pretty." Xu Huo took out two aluminum cases from under the bed, left from the last time the special agency had sent him things.

"Being too pretty draws too much attention."

Not sure what nerve he struck but the Girl in the painting blushed, nodded, then her features made subtle changes again. Overall, they were similar to before, but not as eye-catching as just then.

Seeing Xu Huo wasn’t looking at her, a hint of disappointment appeared on her face. She then leaned against the desk, watching him take things out of the leather case and place them into the aluminum case.

Aside from a vial of POT and one P1A injection, there was also a piece of black metal brought from Fenbei Town, a bottle of soil, a piece of cloth covered in mucus, and a portion of the white scab.

But the black metal was taken out again after being placed inside.