Conference Room No. 2 is also in this underground base rather than on the Tiangong spacecraft.
It is thousands of square meters in size.
The layout is not like a circular conference room, but like a movie theater, with a seat in front and a rostrum opposite.
The lights in the conference room were bright, and people were arriving one after another.
However, what surprised those who came to the conference room was that each of them had a separate seat number.
You know, many of them were the same as Huang Yi and the others. , it only took less than an hour to arrive at this underground base, and it was done.
It can be seen that behind this plan, there are countless people running all this, which makes the people involved in this plan feel a lot more solemn.
Many of those who participated in this plan were secretly invited because they were more interested in this plan, so they came.
Some were selected from various places.
This was an order and they had to come, and some were just like Huang Yi and others. , I participated in this plan with the mentality of seeing something or going on a trip.
In short, for various reasons, they gathered here from all corners of China in a short period of time.
"Why do I have to be in the last row and look down on people?"
Just as people who entered the conference room were quickly looking for their seats, someone suddenly gave up and began to yell.
He felt that he was also a dominant figure in the party and was actually placed in the last row, which was seriously inconsistent with his status.
Because they are not familiar with each other, some may have heard the names but have never met them, so no one paid attention to him, they just looked at each other like idiots, and no one from the organizer of the meeting came out, so there was so much noise.
The guy muttered a few times and then he became bored.
Anyone who can come here is not a fool.
It’s true that he still yells when he is obviously bored.
Just look for a sense of presence.
Come first.
After finding his position, he began to look at the others.
What shocked people was that none of the people who came to this conference room were below the feudal level in terms of combat effectiveness.
Take a closer look, oh shit, some of the familiar faces are famous figures in their respective fields.
In the apocalypse, it can be said that every strong person comes up through fighting.
However, in this conference room, basically all of them are such ruthless people.
It is simply a concentration camp for ruthless people.
The strong ones all have their own titles because they are all of the younger generation.
Little martial arts saint, little boxing champion, little sword tyrant, little wind god, etc., none of them are unknown people.
When Huang Yi and the others came to the conference room, they glanced at each other and felt the vibration in their hearts.
No one here was simple, and a mysterious atmosphere filled the conference room.
It's like an atomic bomb that could explode at any time.
Naturally, when they are looking at other people.
Others are also observing them.
Huang Yi and the others are not unknown people.
When they arrive, dozens of pairs of eyes are on them, either with interest, provocation or hostility.
"Let's each find a place and settle down when we come.
Let's see what the organizer says first," Huang Yi said to them.
The atmosphere was very strange.
No one said anything, and they all separated to search for the unknown.
Among them, Mo Wen and Han Shuang were very unhappy.
Because many people here, when they see Caiyi, their eyes are like claws and they want to pull off her clothes.
There is no way, who makes Caiyi herself a disaster, and every man present is not hooking his fingers.
There are a bunch of women crying and throwing themselves into their arms.
After a quick glance, Huang Yi was shocked.
Most of the people who came here did not know or heard of it, but there were quite a few people he knew.
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None of them were simple guys.
Huang Yi even saw an acquaintance among them. , the guy who looks like a ghost and has the same methods as a ghost, comes from the royal city of Black Sand City.
As if he felt Huang Yi's gaze, the ghost glanced at Huang Yi with an expressionless expression.
In fact, his skinny cheeks could not express any expression.
It could only make people sigh, why didn't he die when he looked like this?
Naturally, people like Huang Yi couldn't stop people like Huang Yi from finding their place.
They found their place almost at a glance.
What surprised Huang Yi was that his place was in the first row opposite the rostrum.
Interestingly, he was in the first row opposite the rostrum.
There are only fifteen positions in one row, and starting from the second row, there are at least thirty positions backwards.
"What do you mean you think so highly of me?
Among these people, I can be in the top fifteen?"
Huang Yi wondered in his heart.
Huang Yi's position was in the ninth position in the first row.
When he walked over, he took a look at the name in front of the shooting position, frowned slightly, and felt a little solemn in his heart.
Li Fei, Lu Jiang, Wang Ke, Wan Chenglin Some of them know each other, and some don't, but among the few people I know, they all have great reputations.
Even the people with the names in this row have the experience of fighting against king-level mutant beasts, more than once.
This is just acquaintance, and those who don’t know have no idea of their great achievements.
Sitting down in his seat, Huang Yi secretly wondered what the organizer's intention was in gathering them here, but he had no clue.
Time passed little by little.
After almost ten minutes, no one came in the conference room anymore.
The door was closed with a bang.
This made the people in the conference room feel like they were isolated from the outside world, but everyone Even though he was a lawless Lord, he didn't care.
At this time, the people in the conference room took a quick look and found that there were more than 400 people gathered in the conference room.
Each of them had a feudal-level combat power.
If they were placed in various places in China, at least They are all characters who sit in the same city, and they are relatively powerful ones.
While everyone was waiting in confusion, a door appeared on the wall next to the rostrum, and five people walked out and sat down on the rostrum.
There were only five seats on the rostrum.
"They are what Hanshuang said, the five main people in charge of this operation."
Huang Yi looked at the five people on the rostrum and secretly guessed.
None of them he knew, but without exception, these five people , all of them are unparalleled, with vast auras, which can give Huang Yi a huge sense of oppression and crisis, and they are only at the monarch level.
There are five people on the rostrum, three men and two women.
From left to right, the first one is a woman.
It goes without saying that she is at the level of a monarch.
Her figure is naturally eye-catching.
This woman is wearing a small white suit and a white uniform.
The knee-length skirt is, yes, the way to wear it in a professional suit.
The waist-length hair is scattered casually, and she wears glasses.
Her intellectual beauty makes people's hearts itch.
The second one is a man, wearing a black robe, with a short head, extremely heroic, and his eyes are like flashing swords.
The third one is a woman, sitting in the middle of the podium, with a leather jacket and leather trousers that outline a graceful figure, with short hair. , extremely capable, especially a pair of eyes that seemed to be mocking everything she saw at any time.
The fourth one is rare.
He is dressed in pitch-black armor.
He gives off the aura of a beast no matter how he looks at it.
He is very domineering.
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The fifth one is still a man.
He is dressed in white robes and looks like an elegant noble.
He gives people a gentle but elegant feel.
The feeling of being rejected from thousands of miles away.
The people below were all looking at the five people on the rostrum, and they also glanced at the people below casually.
Then, the short-haired woman in the leather jacket in the middle stood up and glanced at the people below casually, with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth.
The curvature of his eyes was a kind of contemptuous ridicule, and he said: "Okay, everyone is here, you trash, listen to me."
Damn it, as soon as he opened his mouth, he called Huang Yi and others below him rubbish.
Whoever recognized him immediately rushed out of the crowd and shouted: "Smash your watch, let me show you what a macho man is."
Just as he finished speaking, this person had already appeared on the rostrum, with his fist less than half a meter away from the short-haired leather-clad woman.
The other four people on the rostrum seemed not to have seen her, and their expressions and eyes did not change.
The short-haired woman in leather clothes still looked ahead with the same mocking look, waving her hands as if to shoo away flies.
Then, the person who rushed over flew backwards ten times faster than when he went there, with a bang.
After hitting the wall, the entire conference room was shaking.
The person who hit the wall had crackling sounds all over his body, his bones were broken no matter how many times, and blood spurted out as if he didn't need money.
For a moment, everyone fell silent.
The person who rushed out seemed to be a monarch.
If I read it correctly, this guy had a record of fighting against king-level mutant beasts.
At least a dozen monarchs died in his hands.
But it’s just such a character who was swatted away like a fly.
Who is that woman?
On the rostrum, the woman still looked at Huang Yi and the others with a mocking face and said: "Garbage is garbage.
Once you have a little success, you will become lawless.
Now I tell you all here, my words are the rules.
If you don't accept it, come here."
Hit me."
Damn, most of the men below couldn't bear this sentence, but when they saw the joking look in the other person's eyes, they couldn't help it.
The guy before was a role model.
At the same time, a thought appeared in Huang Yi's mind.
Who is this woman?
She is obviously only a king.
Why is she so strong?
Why has such a person never been heard of?
"A bunch of weaklings, they only have this little courage," the short-haired woman continued to mock on the podium.
"Ahem, let's get down to business."
The strong man full of beastly aura next to the short-haired leather-clad woman said.
"Okay, let me introduce myself first.
My name is Ouyang Wushuang.
I am the top person in charge of this plan.
My words are the rules.
Just do whatever you are told.
If you are not satisfied, come to me at any time.
I will beat you until your mother is gone.
Understand, similarly, if you think you are awesome, If you want the right to speak, you can come to me, show your abilities, and get my approval, which can give you rights.
However, in my eyes, you are all rubbish.
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It is best not to bother me, because I will fight.
I'll kill you."
The short-haired woman continued to taunt: