Meng Li smiled bitterly and said nothing.

When I first faced this, I had a lot of emotions, all kinds of sadness, sadness and pain, but now I feel more numb in my heart, and people have to learn to accept it slowly, right?

"What will the organization plan?" Wan Xing saw that Meng Li was coming with Wen Zhi, and thought she should know something. She was also afraid of her future destiny and couldn't help but ask.

Meng Li saw that there were too many people around him and it was not convenient, so some words should be said from Wen Zhi.

"I don't know much, I'll hear what Wen Zhi said later." Meng Li said.

If you say what Wen Zhi said to Wanxing according to her attitude, it would undoubtedly be bad news.

Wanxing nodded: "Okay."

"Master." Wan Xing looked at Meng Li greedily. Meng Li looked at her, and she said again: "I just want to shout more about Master."

"Look at Master more, the fear of losing Master is still there."

Meng Li: "I'm afraid something happens to you, too."

Maybe I heard that I was in Xiaonan District at that time, so I really scared Wanxing. If I hadn't asked Qing and the patriarch at that time, it might be difficult for me to come back.

She didn't notice anything before the accident. After the space was swaying, it was difficult for her to run away. Fortunately, Wenqing was with her at the time and made preparations in advance.

Not only was the night star scared, but she was scared when she remembered, which was unimaginable.

"Okay, it's fine, it's okay. The more you talk, the harder it gets. The most important thing we are now..." Zhuang Ran pretended to be mysterious and did not finish his words.

It caused Wanxing to ask, "What?"

"What?" Zhuang Ran pinched Wanxing's nose and asked knowingly.

Wanxing is not in the mood to have fun with Zhuang Ran now, so she knocked Zhuang Ran off: "What is the most important thing?"

"The most important thing is to be happy, of course."

"Others are very uncomfortable, the atmosphere is very bad, everyone's face is endless hesitation, you are just laughing, is it true?" Wan Xing felt that even if Zhuang Ran is an optimistic school, he would be too happy.

Too out of place.

Zhuang Ran said indifferently: "I don't care about them. I just know that I can't fall into a depression with you. My responsibility is to make you happy."

Meng Li forced out a smile and said to Wanxing: "What Zhuang Ran said is not without reason."

"At this point, no matter how uncomfortable we feel, we can't change anything. Although we won't laugh immediately, we try to adjust our mentality and have to accept some things."

"Keep a good mindset and a rational mind."

"Okay, but I still don't want to laugh with him." Wan Xing gave Zhuang Ran a blank look, and she said, "I really can't laugh."

Zhuang Ran laughed: "Look, you can't laugh. I can, are you better than you?"

Meng Li glanced at Zhuang Ran's smile. It was just a simple expression. There was no smile in his eyes. There was endless sadness in the laughter. Who could really not care? It was just that everyone's reactions were different.

When Wanxing heard Zhuang Ran's heartbreaking laughter, he couldn't say anything else, but just secretly wiped his tears.

Everyone is sad, and Zhuang Ran is also sad.

Everyone thinks that time is very slow, and there are many people gathering in the West Square, which is not an exaggeration to describe it as crowded.

Putting aside the large amount of losses since the birth of the Devour, and the large number of soul bodies that were lost in the small world after an accident outside the domain, it turns out that the organization has survived so many missioners, so how many missioners originally had to be there.

The sound of buzzing conversations was everywhere in my ears, and the crowds were crowded. Meng Li wanted to see where Feng Chu was, but found that he could not see it at all.

Who knows where she is in?

There is also Gu Zhuo, who must be in this square, just don’t know the specific location.

People around them were trying to figure out what the organization meant and guessing what the organization was about to give. Some people hurriedly looked for someone in the square and called him with their own volume.

Everyone has someone they care about, maybe they are lovers or friends.

No one will directly convey luck to everyone's ears like Wen Zhi. This is a privilege that only leaders have. If ordinary people pass luck into others so directly, they will disrespect others.

Others don't want to listen to you.

This is a common thing, and who would have committed such a taboo? Meng Li looked for Wan Xing, and when Wan Xing looked for Meng Li, it was not like this.

Meng Li glanced at Wen Zhi. Even though he was crowded here, no one was approaching him, so he couldn't squeeze his leader in the middle.

He was taller than others, not because of his height itself, but because he placed a tall disc under his feet so that he could see the rest of the people.

It also makes it easier for others to see him.

Meng Li looked down at the cracks on the ground, which were very deep. She heard someone asking Wen Zhi in a hoarse voice why he didn't speak and asked everyone to do what he wanted.

Those who dare to question Wen Zhi like this may have been greatly stimulated and their minds are confused.

He also asked Wen Zhi what he was waiting for.

Wen Zhi had a very good temper. He had no strange expression on his face and said luck: "Some of you came here, some of you built a channel, but some of you could only walk from afar."

Meng Li pursed his lips, yes, some people did not master the power of space, and they just happened to be farther away? So even if Wen Zhi's voice conveyed to the entire domain, it is not ruled out that these people could not come.

These are the people Wen Zhi is waiting for.

"What do those wastes do! Nothing can be done!" The voice that questioned Wen Zhi just now roared at the top of his lungs, sounding a little broken.

Wen Zhi did not respond to this person anymore. He still looked at the head below with the indifferent gaze.

When he seemed to be fine, he counted one, two, three...

Some people have a very handsome face. Wen Zhi feels that the more he looks at the person with a more angry face, the more frightened he becomes, and even cries in panic.

After waiting for half an hour, Wen Zhi watched some people with more rejuvenated faces running over and merge into the crowd, and then he said, "It's probably all here."

They all arrived with great effort and effort, it's OK.

"It's very rare for such a full-staff meeting." Wen Zhi spoke slowly and found an opening remark.

There were chaos below, and there were too many people to be truly silent, but it did not affect Wen Zhi at all. Wen Zhi said again: "This meeting was actually because of a huge disaster."

"Maybe some people don't know yet, so I feel that it is necessary for me to say that this accident has come and no one outside the small world is spared."

"The domain is affected by external influences, and it is now like this. I believe that everyone's system space is almost collapsed."

Many people really don’t know that there is no small world left outside the domain. At this moment, they feel extremely shocked when they hear the ‘official announcement’.
Chapter completed!