Chapter 327: Conflict May Occur, the Situation Is Serious!

Be wary of the hermit?

Could it be that the Star Alliance actually knew that the Hermit was claiming the credit.

The person who actually broke into the Red Moon Sect's base camp and killed everyone was actually someone else...

Nan Xi made a guess in her mind and looked at Elena, waiting for the next step.

"Although the Hermit organization does not have many members, they are all veterans with strong strength and rich combat experience. There are also a lot of extraordinary people among them. Generally speaking... they are indeed very strong."

Elena's next words made Nan Xi slightly disappointed.

It sounds like, at least Elena's side has not received any definite information, and there is suspicion that the hermit is claiming the credit...

"What we need to be wary of is that they may betray the government? Or, may they have evil intentions from the beginning."

Bai Fu, who was sitting on the other side, pretended not to know anything and asked deliberately.

"That's not the case." Elena immediately denied it, and then explained: "It's just...their mode of action may not be the same as that of the Star Alliance. If it is not necessary, I do not recommend that you directly conflict with them. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately showed a confident smile and added: "Of course, it doesn't matter if there is a conflict, we will win."

She used the word "we" to classify Nan Xi and Bai Fu as her real people.

But such a small trick cannot easily bribe them.

Nan Xi rolled her beautiful eyes without any trace, and asked thoughtfully: "So, we might have a conflict with the hermit?"

If it's just a disagreement, that's perfectly normal.

Nan Xi and Bai Fu had already discussed this issue privately.

On this planet today, whether it is the rising Red Moon Sect or the growing Star Alliance, their goals are actually the same.

That is to completely and unilaterally control the planet under your feet and become the true master of the planet.

and,

Whether it is the Star Alliance or the Red Moon Sect, the internal forces cannot be monolithic.

Everyone has their own little Jiujiu, their own ambitions and desires.

Therefore, even within the Star Alliance, overt and covert fighting cannot be eliminated, let alone stopped...

"Let's not talk about tomorrow's mission for now, it's just about the present..."

Elena coughed lightly and pushed a piece of paper onto the table with an embarrassed look on her face, "My suggestion is to just refuse."

Bai Fu is as motionless as a mountain.

Nan Xi opened the note and took a look.

I discovered that it was written as an invitation to have dinner alone.

It doesn't matter whether it's Bai Fu or Nan Xi, and the person who initiated the invitation is naturally Xia Heng, who was on stage just now and was famous for a while...

"Alas."

Nan Xi spat in disgust and pushed the note back.

By the way, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the stage.

He happened to meet the eyes of Xia Heng, who was pretending to be a gentleman. The latter didn't know that he was not welcome, so he slightly raised the wine glass in his hand and gestured from the distance.

"So you are here to deliver a message, Miss Elena."

On the other side, although Bai Fu didn't read the note, she knew what was written on it, so she spoke unhappily.

"I...sorry."

Elena seemed to want to explain, but whenever she opened her mouth, it felt like quibbles, so she could only smile apologetically in return.

"No, it's okay."

Bai Fu softened her tone at this time and said with a smile: "After all, there are still tasks to be performed tomorrow, so let this unpleasant thing disappear."

After saying that, she raised her white fingers and snapped her fingers. The note on the table instantly ignited and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Nan Xi turned back and glanced at the hermit leader named Xia Heng from a distance.

Then she looked at the time and confirmed that the two days Su Ze mentioned had passed.

So she made a look to Bai Fu, picked up the dinner plate, and said, "I have to go to the bathroom."

Come to the bathroom.

Nan Xi locked the door of the cubicle, adjusted her breathing, and said to herself:

"I said he would be summoned in two days. I have done him a favor. I shouldn't have used up Bai Fu's last chance to ask for help."

"Besides, there is someone here who is slandering his image. I told him that he should thank me and give me another chance to help. Well, with his acting style, he should kill the impostor directly, eh Hey."

She couldn't help but laugh when she thought that the disgusting guy who just ogled her might soon be slapped to death like a mosquito.

Just as she was about to recite the spell, she looked down at the dress she was wearing.

The dress, which only slightly exposed her shoulders, completely covered her proud figure. Although it did not affect her graceful and silky curves, it was somewhat lacking in sex appeal.

So she decisively unbuttoned two buttons under her collarbone, and the deep lines suddenly appeared...

"Is it possible that I exposed a little too much, in case he thinks I'm a slutty woman?"

Scratching her head, Nan Xi's face turned red unconsciously. She suddenly felt that seducing a man was a very technical job, and she was a little embarrassed.

After a while of confusion.

She decided to stay the same and put away the ditch again, because the thought of summoning a man in the bathroom stall was already astringent enough, without adding that handful of dry wood...

After being mentally prepared.

She began to use the spell, chanting it over and over...

By the fourth spell, she finally realized something was wrong...

"Eh..."

"He seems to have noticed my voice, but... he rejected my prayer."

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Shencheng.

Under his feet is a high-end residential area that was worth a fortune before the disaster. Su Ze seemed to be distracted and was looking at the river...

Behind him.

Qi Xiaoye and Qingshuang were observing around a damaged oil painting.

"This should be the intermediary of the meme..."

Qi Xiaoye pointed at the oil painting with his chopped green onion-white fingers and explained with a serious face: "Those people were infected after seeing this oil painting and understanding the information contained in it, and became part of the Son of God."

"Is it this oil painting?"

Qingshuang swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to look at the oil painting carefully anymore.

According to Qi Xiaoye's explanation just now.

The containment that everyone is facing is a special infectious existence.

There are some differences from the spread of viruses and the influence of consciousness in reality.

This time, the containment objects are spreading their own "culture" through some intermediary items, such as books, CDs, articles and the like. Humans who accept and understand these cultures will be infected immediately and become puppets of the containment objects...

"What we have to do now is to find the Son of God, that is, the Matrix. Then, we can only use the intermediary of the meme to trace back to the source, and finally catch the Matrix and execute it or completely control it."

Clenching his fists, Qi Xiaoye said in a heavy tone, "And the situation may be more serious than imagined. Although the spread of this meme is not as fast as some viruses, it is also more hidden. God knows how many infected people are out there."

Qingshuang looked up and stared at Qi Xiaoye in a daze.

She once again saw the intuitive feeling from Qi Xiaoye that "this guy is definitely not a simple fool."

This girl with an impeccable appearance was incredible in her professionalism when handling the containment objects.

"What if, I mean what if, if the number of infected people outside exceeds 100,000, the real power that the Son of God can manifest may not be able to handle it."

After Qi Xiaoye finished speaking, she noticed that Su Ze seemed to be distracted, and she shouted: "Hey, are you listening to me?"

"I am listening."

Su Ze responded simply and then retracted his thoughts.

He was distracted by Nan Xi's summons just now.

Of course, it was not because of the summons itself, but because he saw Nan Xi's series of tangled operations in the bathroom cubicle, and he just wanted to laugh.