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Chapter 220 One less person

"Ding~ Members of the Gods Squad enter the main god space and are automatically detected! Ding~ The team leader is not available yet. It is determined that all the team members have no hidden benefits and directly enter the mission world. The transfer target is locked, coordinate points: Kobe, Mutou Town! The transfer starts..."

It was also in a state of half-sleeping and half-awake. I don’t know how long it had passed. When the reincarnationists of the Squad of Gods came to their senses, they had already appeared in a very ordinary room.

The wooden floor is covered with a layer of tatami with a Japanese style, and the rooms are isolated by paper doors. If you look at the decorations in the room, you should be a Japanese-style house.

"22 people!"

Presdu, who woke up from a half-sleeping state, instinctively opened his eyes and observed the surroundings, muttering the number of reincarnators in this mission.

Beside him, the black stone who also woke up had an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the people around him carefully and slowly spoke to seniors such as Xiaoji Yima: "I don't know if you have heard the reminder before entering the mission world? There is no candidate for the captain, that is to say, the mentor may have really died in the previous mission world!"

"So what can you do? Do you want to be this captain?" Preston looked at Black Stone with a bad face. Judging from the prompts given by the Lord God, if he could become the captain, he should obviously be able to get a lot of convenience and rewards.

How could Preston, who was determined to survive, be willing to give up the opportunity to compete for the captain for nothing and give up the reward to Blackstone!

Blackstone looked at Preston contemptuously, and Blackstone, who had gained enough confidence in the underground Black Fist, had completely stopped taking Preston, who had originally regarded as a great enemy, and he snorted coldly and said, "Of course I want to be this captain, don't you?"

"Click!" The sound of the bolt pulling sounded.

Preston quickly opened the security of the assault rifle in his hand and pointed it at Blackstone's head, his tone filled with a strong anger, "Damn nigger, are you provoking me?"

Black Stone, pointed at by the muzzle, was very calm, as if the one pointing at his head was not a gun that could only be shot but a water gun that was not threatening.

He spoke slowly and slowly, "Put down the gun in your hand immediately, I will only give you 5 seconds!"

"Oh? I want to see how you can do that to me!"

Preston's eyes became a little gloomy, and he made his fingers seem to pull the trigger in his hand the next second.

"Put down the gun in your hand. Don't forget that we are all in the same camp now! To put it in an oriental verb, we are now grasshoppers on a rope!"

Abel, holding the Bible in his hand, came to Preston and whispered.

Abel's slightly old voice seemed to possess a magical magic, and every byte was spit out of his lips. To Preston and Blackstone, it sounded like a warm hand soothing the restless hearts of the two.

After hesitating for a moment, Preston slowly put down the raised assault rifle, and with his movements, the two men who were originally tense began to calm down gradually.

"Man, although you don't know who you are, you actually dare to provoke the angry Hank. I think you should be impatient!" Such a voice suddenly came from the unconscious newcomer.

A big man wearing a Pique suit and tattooed face was looking at Black Stone and others with an unkind look, but when his eyes swept over the assault rifle in Preston's hand, his fierce aura suddenly shrank like a balloon that had been poked.

After years of experience hanging out on the street, he told him that the guy in front of him was probably real!

The veterans ignored this strong man named Hank, but focused on other newcomers.

This group of newcomers seems to be very ordinary. Whether it is their dressing actions or their reactions when they suddenly come to a strange place, they seem to be just ordinary people.

Seeing that the veterans dressed in strange costumes didn't say anything, the group of newcomers who had just been thrown into the main god space by Gu Bai immediately began a talkative discussion.

"Where is this place? How could I be here?"

“Is this the latest reality show? Where is the camera?”

"Why am I here? Let me go back quickly, or my lawyer will tell you how serious the consequences are!"

Just as the newcomers were chatting and discussing, the cold prompt sound of the main god machine suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

"Ding~ All the reincarnators of the Gods team enter the mission world.

Main mission release: Survival

Survival: Survive in this world for 7 days

Mission Reward: None

Mission Punishment: None!”

After two or three minutes of silence, the newcomers started to chirp again.

"Who?"

"Who is talking in my ear?"

“Where is this?”

"Mom, I want to go home!"

Several veterans looked at each other, and no one seemed to be planning to explain to these newcomers what was going on. After all, no matter how they look at these newcomers, they feel more like a drag.

Abel, holding the Bible, spoke still. He cleared his voice, and regardless of the new people in the noise, he began to explain, "Maybe you don't know what kind of place you have come to, but..."

The magical old voice was like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, soothing people's restless hearts in the face of strange environments, making the new people involuntarily stop their movements and look at Abel.

“…God ​​loves the world. If we want to live here, we must be united…”

Abel talked endlessly, and sowed the glory of the Lord towards the new people.

"Abel, you..." Xiao Ji opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but before he could finish speaking, a cold breath suddenly appeared, and the inexplicable coldness even caused the temperature in the whole room to drop a lot.

A newcomer in a sweatshirt couldn't help but shrink his head, "What's going on? Why did it suddenly become so cold? Who turned on the air conditioner?"

The sudden drop in temperature did not attract other people's attention, but in the eyes of Xiao Jiyima, who had practiced the magic of the undead, things were definitely not that simple.

With the end of the prompt sound of the main god, a large amount of negative energy suddenly surged out of the originally clean room! This negative energy seemed extremely terrifying, and Xiao Ji Yima even felt like she was facing the dragon directly.

Fortunately, this negative energy comes and goes quickly. In the blink of an eye, the cold negative energy gradually faded away. But Xiao Ji Yima clearly felt that there seemed to be a trace of cold negative energy remaining on everyone on the field.

Xiaoji Yima said softly in an imperceptible voice, "Are you a resentful spirit?"

Suddenly, as if he had realized something, he suddenly looked at the new people who were listening to Abel's preaching.

1,2,3…20,21!

There are only 21 people left in the 22 reincarnation people who have entered the mission world!

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