The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.
Chapter 245 The only green ticket, and the timid chrysanthemum reborn from withered grass
Chapter 245 The only green ticket, and the timid chrysanthemum reborn from withered grass
In a brightly lit conference room.
After Bai Mo voted, he hugged his apprentice and rubbed his triangular ears, and suddenly found it was very quiet.
He looked around and saw Tian Xinghuo next to him, covering the voting machine and not pressing it.
Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu beside him also frowned, thinking about something.
In the entire conference room, in the front and back rows, no one spoke or whispered to each other. Everyone was thinking seriously.
Sometimes there is the sound of sleeve Mosuo desktop and coughing.
Bai Mo has a strange expression...
"Everyone is thinking, I'm the only one voting so fast?
"Doesn't that mean I take this vote lightly?"
He covered the voting machine again and pretended that he hadn't voted yet.
But Wu Jianxian on the screen spoke again.
"Hahaha!
“I believe each of us feels the weight of this vote in our hands.
"So our voting procedures are set a little frivolously.
"This voting device can be pressed multiple times.
"Based on the last key pressed.
"People can change the votes that have already been cast."
what?
Can this kind of ticket be changed?
In Bai Mo's arms, Moontail stared at the voting machine... This voting machine looked very textured, and he wanted to press its fox claws once to try out the feel... But after all, he just wanted to think about it.
Foxes are very cunning!
It can understand the atmosphere present, and can understand whether voting or changing votes, whether the red button or the green button, are heavy and cannot be used casually.
On the screen, Wu Jianxian continued to speak.The tone is relaxed and peaceful.
"If we give up the upcoming competition for the original immortal energy, we can invest all the existing resources into existing undertakings, invest them into today, invest in the stability and security of society, protect every citizen, and resist every dark attack. Invasion.
"If we choose to participate in the original immortal energy competition, we may have to allocate part of our resources and invest in a bottomless pit that may not be rewarded. We may have to break some balance, and we may face more difficulties, setbacks, and unexpected events. Danger.
"But we can get a little bit of hope... Maybe we can get a little bit of original immortal energy, get some research results, and light up some small fires to illuminate tomorrow in the dark."
Wu Jianxian spoke more abstractly.
But everyone here can understand.
This is a matter of route selection.
Maintain the current direction and invest all resources to protect social stability?
Or allocate some resources to compete for the original immortal energy, study the storage, development, and utilization of the original immortal energy, and pursue a trace of possibility, hoping to develop a weapon that is powerful enough to counter the ancient immortal?
Professor Hong Anxi, who was in the back row, glanced forward subconsciously, wanting to see how Bai Mo voted, and wanted to vote with Bai Mo.After all, the mycelium healing patch project they are currently doing and the special brain-eating vine project they are about to do are all following Baimo experts.Future papers and prospects will all fall on Baimo experts.
But Bai Mo covered the voting machine, so he couldn't see...
"Forehead……"
He lowered his head, looked at his old belly, looked at the old wrinkled skin on the back of his hands... There is no doubt that if they choose to compete for the original immortal energy, the workload of these scientific researchers will become even greater, and overtime will become more difficult. The more you work, the more stress you will have and the less rest you will have.Moreover, there will be more threats and assassinations from the ancient immortals.
He had heard that a previous operation to remove the blood scab of the cerebral cortex had suffered a major accident.More than a dozen top experts, who almost wiped out the entire army, became Gu Xian's meat machine.
After thinking for a long time, he covered the voting machine and inserted his old fingers tremblingly.
……
Professor Li Fangming next to him recalled the attack on the Xiancao Building, the red smoke that filled the corridor, and the assassins who died hugging the pillars in the woods outside the window.Even looking back now, the picture is still scary!
If you choose to fight for the original immortal energy, compete with the ancient immortals for food, and assassinate like that, will there be more?
Whether you can survive such an assassination depends entirely on luck.
If you are lucky, if you are rescued by the boss, you will live.
Bad luck, the boss didn't see it, so it's a mess.
Put your head in someone else's waistband.
After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth, frowned, covered the voting device, and poked his chubby fingers up.
……
Committee member Gu Lin sat in the last row, also lost in thought.
He has dealt with many incidents, large and small, and is used to seeing injuries, bloodshed, and mutilated corpses.
Protecting the people and fighting against the disciples of the ancient immortals is bloody enough, dangerous enough, and difficult enough.If he directly competes with the ancient immortal, then he and his immortal art committee members will step into the front line, which will undoubtedly be more severe and cruel.
I have no choice but to send more black and white photos to the families of my colleagues.
After thinking for a long time, he covered the voting device, and poked his calloused and scarred fingers over.
……
Tian Xinghuo smacked his lips, frowned, and tilted his head.
Stealing the original immortal energy?
Wouldn't that mean that he was sitting directly on the opposite side of the ancient immortal?
Going to the dream, how should I face Gu Xian?How will he be treated by Gu Xian?
He sighed, covered the voting machine, looked left and right, stretched out his finger, and cast his vote with a click.
……
Professor Zhang lost his mind for a moment.
He has a vague perception of the ancient immortal's magic.
But he has seen the fairy art of the boss behind the scenes in Xizhou many times, and he knows what the most terrifying and mysterious fairy art in the world looks like.
He understands human beings' technical level, all walks of life, and all aspects better than the average person.
Therefore, he probably knows the gap between the top human technology and the top fairy art of the ancient immortal dynasty.
With human technology, I want to develop the original immortal energy, catch up with the ancient immortal's immortal art, and pose a threat to the ancient immortal... This hope, like a candle in a blizzard, is too weak, too vague, and too easy to extinguish .
He covered the voting device, stretched out his fingers, and touched the voting device.
……
President Chen Shu was also deep in thought.
In recent times, dark side magicians from Sequence [-] and even Sequence [-] have sprung up, one after another, causing magic accidents and terrorist attacks again and again.
Fortunately, thousands of committee members, relying on their superior numbers and equipment, calmed down the situation time and time again, suppressed the unrest time and time again, stabilized the situation in the entire society, and kept the people in a safe environment.
This stability does not come easily.
But if resources are invested in the struggle for the source of immortal energy, can the social situation be stabilized?
Will you lose sight of one thing and lose the other?
For a little bit of hope, is it that the entire social situation is deteriorating day by day?
He sighed, covered the voting machine, touched the button with his finger, raised his hand again, and took a look at which side was green and which was red, to make sure he didn't press the wrong button.
……
The reception staff pushed the trolley and quietly changed tea for the participants.
Bai Mo hugged his apprentice and took a sip of the new warm tea.
"It's really good tea, quite sweet. I'll plant some in Fox Mountain later on."
The conference room was silent.
Wu Jianxian on the big screen was also quietly waiting for the voting results.
Bai Mo can probably guess the result... After all, human nature is easy to guess.
Human beings always yearn for stability and security.
Will choose the brighter and known path at the fork in the road.
They will be more willing to hold on to what they have already obtained, and will only covet more when they have spare energy.
Perhaps among human beings, there will be a small number of reckless, adventurers, and gamblers... But such people will not appear in today's conference room.
Bai Mo drank hot tea, smacked his lips, and suddenly thought of a very strange fairy grass in Fox Mountain... the timid chrysanthemum.
This is also the Super Immortal Grass of Sequence Six. It was also dug out from the grassland and has died, waiting for resurrection.
He has already researched the resurrection condition mechanism of this thing, and he has done a lot of preparation work. The only difference is the last step, which is quite special... It needs to absorb emotions, and it needs to absorb a lot of, huge, and sincere courage.
Bai Mo was acting strangely and inexplicably. With a thought, he gave orders to Fox Mountain.
……
In the depths of Professor Zhang's eyes, a bonfire appeared, and the Ancient Immortal Qingluo behind the bonfire.
However, the Qinglu Ancient Immortal looked at the present world with great interest, and was also waiting for the result of the vote.
"It's very interesting."
Not only the Ancient Immortal Qingluo, but also President Chen Shu, Wu Qingyun in the back row, Committee Member Gu Lin, and even every immortal magician were attracted by this meeting. They all looked at the present world through the eyes of their apprentices, waiting for the voting results.
In Tian Xinghuo's mind, there was the mocking voice of Heique Guxian.
"Heh, the ants have a meeting, and the whole thing looks good."
……
At the conference table in front of Bai Mo, Bai Biao, wearing an invisibility cloak, quietly appeared.
It is holding a bronze flowerpot, and in the pot is the timid chrysanthemum taught by the master.
This thing is just a piece of yellow-brown dead grass, which has become soft. Its roots are rooted in the flower pot soil, and its bare stem is lying on the surface of the flower pot soil, withering.
Through the invisibility cloak, it looked at the master, at Moon Tail, its eyes widened, and the fox's face was full of excitement!
It's not because of anything else, as long as it sees Master, it is happy!
……
The meeting was of high standard, but the level of confidentiality was not very high.
The video signal has been connected to the conference room in the dark world.
The King of Darkness and a few Sequence Sevens sat crookedly at the conference table, all with strange expressions, waiting to see the voting results.
"What's the point?"
"You don't have to look at it to know the result."
"Hahaha, if they are really willing to disperse their power to develop the original immortal energy, wouldn't our life be easier?"
"Not likely. They're not stupid beeps."
……
Dongguo City.
The Office of the Dean of Baitao Medical Aesthetics.
Su Baitao used a mirror with a celestial eye amulet on it to spy on the venue, and saw her husband, the president of Dongguo City, sitting in the front row.
“This vote…how will he vote?
"How will they vote?"
……
Sichun City.
The large conference room of the Immortal Arts Committee.
Those in attendance were also struggling with voting.
No one noticed that a fly quietly emerged from the crack in the ceiling, looking at the big screen with its compound eyes.
……
Spring Hill City.
Fairy Committee meeting room.
The men and women raised by the white mountains and black waters have more fiery and direct personalities. They have already gritted their teeth and pressed the voting machines.
No one noticed, a yellow-skinned man quietly poked his head outside the window, looking in with his dark eyes.
……
Gradually, more and more people considered maturity, and more and more voting machines were pressed.
The voting signals were aggregated from machines to computers, from various prefectures and cities to Beijing, to Wu Jianxian's office, and to Wu Jianxian's computer screen.
Under the attention of everyone, Wu Jianxian on the big screen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.
"Our voting is over.
“I believe many friends are paying attention and waiting for the results.
"The results of this vote are very interesting.
"The number of red votes in favor of competing for immortal energy is one thousand and thirty-four.
"The number of green votes in favor of giving up the immortal energy is, yes, one."
As soon as these words came out, all cities and conference rooms fell silent when they looked at the ancient immortals here, as well as the bosses behind the scenes who were peeping at them, and the dark world they were peeping at.
Bai Mo, the only one who voted green, sat in the meeting room, surprised.
Are they all red tickets?
Are they not afraid of working overtime?
Aren't they afraid of ancient immortals?
Aren't they afraid of assassination?
Aren't they afraid of the battlefield?
Aren’t they afraid that all their efforts will be in vain?
Aren't they afraid of social corruption while taking one thing at the expense of another?
They think that everyone else will vote green, and want to vote red once to have fun and show off their bravery?
Or, when they voted red, they were mentally prepared?Already know what's ahead?Already figured out how to face it?
……
In Professor Zhang's mind, Ancient Immortal Qinglu was smiling and applauding gently.
"Hahaha, hahaha, very good, very interesting!"
……
In Tian Xinghuo's mind, Ancient Immortal Black Bird frowned.
"One by one, all fucking stupid?
“It’s normal to have someone who is stupid, a person who is a little bit stupid, a person who is mostly stupid.
"Are you totally fucking stupid?
"Is there something wrong with this?"
……
In the dark world office.
The Dark King and others frowned, stared at the big screen, and were silent for a long time.
"This... is it because they manipulated the ticket?
"That voting machine was tampered with?"
……
On the big screen, Wu Jianxian continued.
"Our vote this time, the result is already obvious.
"Hahaha, no one has any room for regret.
“From now on, it’s time to work overtime and work hard.
“As for the only person who voted green… I really don’t know who it was, we all voted by secret ballot.
"But I think his vote, his heart must be full of sympathy for all of us and compassion for the world.
"Everyone, when you are fighting on the battlefield, when you are working overtime, when you are facing a strong enemy, when you are in darkness, you can also keep this softness in your heart."
There was a commotion in the meeting room.
Some people frowned, some laughed and scolded, some were helpless, and some were shocked to realize that they had lost their minds.
Sitting in the front row, Bai Mo secretly wondered if the voting system had been tampered with?
Anyway, it is a secret ballot, everyone only knows his or her vote.
With this green ticket, as long as no one checks the ticket, no one can say anything.
But the next moment, he knew that the voting system was real.
Because, on the table, under the invisibility cloak, the white bracelet's eyes widened!
Because, the pot of timid chrysanthemum held in the arms of the white bracelet, with its limp stems, actually stood up. It was actually fading away from the yellowish brown color and becoming new green again, and a small little flower popped out from the branch. Young green shoots.
The soft rustling sound of it standing up and sprouting again was covered up by the noise in the conference room.
But it is true, absorbing the full, huge, and sincere courage, after thousands of years of sleep, it was awakened from the dead, and in this conference room, the withered grass was reborn and resurrected!
The plot about the origin of immortality will begin immediately
(End of this chapter)
In a brightly lit conference room.
After Bai Mo voted, he hugged his apprentice and rubbed his triangular ears, and suddenly found it was very quiet.
He looked around and saw Tian Xinghuo next to him, covering the voting machine and not pressing it.
Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu beside him also frowned, thinking about something.
In the entire conference room, in the front and back rows, no one spoke or whispered to each other. Everyone was thinking seriously.
Sometimes there is the sound of sleeve Mosuo desktop and coughing.
Bai Mo has a strange expression...
"Everyone is thinking, I'm the only one voting so fast?
"Doesn't that mean I take this vote lightly?"
He covered the voting machine again and pretended that he hadn't voted yet.
But Wu Jianxian on the screen spoke again.
"Hahaha!
“I believe each of us feels the weight of this vote in our hands.
"So our voting procedures are set a little frivolously.
"This voting device can be pressed multiple times.
"Based on the last key pressed.
"People can change the votes that have already been cast."
what?
Can this kind of ticket be changed?
In Bai Mo's arms, Moontail stared at the voting machine... This voting machine looked very textured, and he wanted to press its fox claws once to try out the feel... But after all, he just wanted to think about it.
Foxes are very cunning!
It can understand the atmosphere present, and can understand whether voting or changing votes, whether the red button or the green button, are heavy and cannot be used casually.
On the screen, Wu Jianxian continued to speak.The tone is relaxed and peaceful.
"If we give up the upcoming competition for the original immortal energy, we can invest all the existing resources into existing undertakings, invest them into today, invest in the stability and security of society, protect every citizen, and resist every dark attack. Invasion.
"If we choose to participate in the original immortal energy competition, we may have to allocate part of our resources and invest in a bottomless pit that may not be rewarded. We may have to break some balance, and we may face more difficulties, setbacks, and unexpected events. Danger.
"But we can get a little bit of hope... Maybe we can get a little bit of original immortal energy, get some research results, and light up some small fires to illuminate tomorrow in the dark."
Wu Jianxian spoke more abstractly.
But everyone here can understand.
This is a matter of route selection.
Maintain the current direction and invest all resources to protect social stability?
Or allocate some resources to compete for the original immortal energy, study the storage, development, and utilization of the original immortal energy, and pursue a trace of possibility, hoping to develop a weapon that is powerful enough to counter the ancient immortal?
Professor Hong Anxi, who was in the back row, glanced forward subconsciously, wanting to see how Bai Mo voted, and wanted to vote with Bai Mo.After all, the mycelium healing patch project they are currently doing and the special brain-eating vine project they are about to do are all following Baimo experts.Future papers and prospects will all fall on Baimo experts.
But Bai Mo covered the voting machine, so he couldn't see...
"Forehead……"
He lowered his head, looked at his old belly, looked at the old wrinkled skin on the back of his hands... There is no doubt that if they choose to compete for the original immortal energy, the workload of these scientific researchers will become even greater, and overtime will become more difficult. The more you work, the more stress you will have and the less rest you will have.Moreover, there will be more threats and assassinations from the ancient immortals.
He had heard that a previous operation to remove the blood scab of the cerebral cortex had suffered a major accident.More than a dozen top experts, who almost wiped out the entire army, became Gu Xian's meat machine.
After thinking for a long time, he covered the voting machine and inserted his old fingers tremblingly.
……
Professor Li Fangming next to him recalled the attack on the Xiancao Building, the red smoke that filled the corridor, and the assassins who died hugging the pillars in the woods outside the window.Even looking back now, the picture is still scary!
If you choose to fight for the original immortal energy, compete with the ancient immortals for food, and assassinate like that, will there be more?
Whether you can survive such an assassination depends entirely on luck.
If you are lucky, if you are rescued by the boss, you will live.
Bad luck, the boss didn't see it, so it's a mess.
Put your head in someone else's waistband.
After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth, frowned, covered the voting device, and poked his chubby fingers up.
……
Committee member Gu Lin sat in the last row, also lost in thought.
He has dealt with many incidents, large and small, and is used to seeing injuries, bloodshed, and mutilated corpses.
Protecting the people and fighting against the disciples of the ancient immortals is bloody enough, dangerous enough, and difficult enough.If he directly competes with the ancient immortal, then he and his immortal art committee members will step into the front line, which will undoubtedly be more severe and cruel.
I have no choice but to send more black and white photos to the families of my colleagues.
After thinking for a long time, he covered the voting device, and poked his calloused and scarred fingers over.
……
Tian Xinghuo smacked his lips, frowned, and tilted his head.
Stealing the original immortal energy?
Wouldn't that mean that he was sitting directly on the opposite side of the ancient immortal?
Going to the dream, how should I face Gu Xian?How will he be treated by Gu Xian?
He sighed, covered the voting machine, looked left and right, stretched out his finger, and cast his vote with a click.
……
Professor Zhang lost his mind for a moment.
He has a vague perception of the ancient immortal's magic.
But he has seen the fairy art of the boss behind the scenes in Xizhou many times, and he knows what the most terrifying and mysterious fairy art in the world looks like.
He understands human beings' technical level, all walks of life, and all aspects better than the average person.
Therefore, he probably knows the gap between the top human technology and the top fairy art of the ancient immortal dynasty.
With human technology, I want to develop the original immortal energy, catch up with the ancient immortal's immortal art, and pose a threat to the ancient immortal... This hope, like a candle in a blizzard, is too weak, too vague, and too easy to extinguish .
He covered the voting device, stretched out his fingers, and touched the voting device.
……
President Chen Shu was also deep in thought.
In recent times, dark side magicians from Sequence [-] and even Sequence [-] have sprung up, one after another, causing magic accidents and terrorist attacks again and again.
Fortunately, thousands of committee members, relying on their superior numbers and equipment, calmed down the situation time and time again, suppressed the unrest time and time again, stabilized the situation in the entire society, and kept the people in a safe environment.
This stability does not come easily.
But if resources are invested in the struggle for the source of immortal energy, can the social situation be stabilized?
Will you lose sight of one thing and lose the other?
For a little bit of hope, is it that the entire social situation is deteriorating day by day?
He sighed, covered the voting machine, touched the button with his finger, raised his hand again, and took a look at which side was green and which was red, to make sure he didn't press the wrong button.
……
The reception staff pushed the trolley and quietly changed tea for the participants.
Bai Mo hugged his apprentice and took a sip of the new warm tea.
"It's really good tea, quite sweet. I'll plant some in Fox Mountain later on."
The conference room was silent.
Wu Jianxian on the big screen was also quietly waiting for the voting results.
Bai Mo can probably guess the result... After all, human nature is easy to guess.
Human beings always yearn for stability and security.
Will choose the brighter and known path at the fork in the road.
They will be more willing to hold on to what they have already obtained, and will only covet more when they have spare energy.
Perhaps among human beings, there will be a small number of reckless, adventurers, and gamblers... But such people will not appear in today's conference room.
Bai Mo drank hot tea, smacked his lips, and suddenly thought of a very strange fairy grass in Fox Mountain... the timid chrysanthemum.
This is also the Super Immortal Grass of Sequence Six. It was also dug out from the grassland and has died, waiting for resurrection.
He has already researched the resurrection condition mechanism of this thing, and he has done a lot of preparation work. The only difference is the last step, which is quite special... It needs to absorb emotions, and it needs to absorb a lot of, huge, and sincere courage.
Bai Mo was acting strangely and inexplicably. With a thought, he gave orders to Fox Mountain.
……
In the depths of Professor Zhang's eyes, a bonfire appeared, and the Ancient Immortal Qingluo behind the bonfire.
However, the Qinglu Ancient Immortal looked at the present world with great interest, and was also waiting for the result of the vote.
"It's very interesting."
Not only the Ancient Immortal Qingluo, but also President Chen Shu, Wu Qingyun in the back row, Committee Member Gu Lin, and even every immortal magician were attracted by this meeting. They all looked at the present world through the eyes of their apprentices, waiting for the voting results.
In Tian Xinghuo's mind, there was the mocking voice of Heique Guxian.
"Heh, the ants have a meeting, and the whole thing looks good."
……
At the conference table in front of Bai Mo, Bai Biao, wearing an invisibility cloak, quietly appeared.
It is holding a bronze flowerpot, and in the pot is the timid chrysanthemum taught by the master.
This thing is just a piece of yellow-brown dead grass, which has become soft. Its roots are rooted in the flower pot soil, and its bare stem is lying on the surface of the flower pot soil, withering.
Through the invisibility cloak, it looked at the master, at Moon Tail, its eyes widened, and the fox's face was full of excitement!
It's not because of anything else, as long as it sees Master, it is happy!
……
The meeting was of high standard, but the level of confidentiality was not very high.
The video signal has been connected to the conference room in the dark world.
The King of Darkness and a few Sequence Sevens sat crookedly at the conference table, all with strange expressions, waiting to see the voting results.
"What's the point?"
"You don't have to look at it to know the result."
"Hahaha, if they are really willing to disperse their power to develop the original immortal energy, wouldn't our life be easier?"
"Not likely. They're not stupid beeps."
……
Dongguo City.
The Office of the Dean of Baitao Medical Aesthetics.
Su Baitao used a mirror with a celestial eye amulet on it to spy on the venue, and saw her husband, the president of Dongguo City, sitting in the front row.
“This vote…how will he vote?
"How will they vote?"
……
Sichun City.
The large conference room of the Immortal Arts Committee.
Those in attendance were also struggling with voting.
No one noticed that a fly quietly emerged from the crack in the ceiling, looking at the big screen with its compound eyes.
……
Spring Hill City.
Fairy Committee meeting room.
The men and women raised by the white mountains and black waters have more fiery and direct personalities. They have already gritted their teeth and pressed the voting machines.
No one noticed, a yellow-skinned man quietly poked his head outside the window, looking in with his dark eyes.
……
Gradually, more and more people considered maturity, and more and more voting machines were pressed.
The voting signals were aggregated from machines to computers, from various prefectures and cities to Beijing, to Wu Jianxian's office, and to Wu Jianxian's computer screen.
Under the attention of everyone, Wu Jianxian on the big screen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud.
"Our voting is over.
“I believe many friends are paying attention and waiting for the results.
"The results of this vote are very interesting.
"The number of red votes in favor of competing for immortal energy is one thousand and thirty-four.
"The number of green votes in favor of giving up the immortal energy is, yes, one."
As soon as these words came out, all cities and conference rooms fell silent when they looked at the ancient immortals here, as well as the bosses behind the scenes who were peeping at them, and the dark world they were peeping at.
Bai Mo, the only one who voted green, sat in the meeting room, surprised.
Are they all red tickets?
Are they not afraid of working overtime?
Aren't they afraid of ancient immortals?
Aren't they afraid of assassination?
Aren't they afraid of the battlefield?
Aren’t they afraid that all their efforts will be in vain?
Aren't they afraid of social corruption while taking one thing at the expense of another?
They think that everyone else will vote green, and want to vote red once to have fun and show off their bravery?
Or, when they voted red, they were mentally prepared?Already know what's ahead?Already figured out how to face it?
……
In Professor Zhang's mind, Ancient Immortal Qinglu was smiling and applauding gently.
"Hahaha, hahaha, very good, very interesting!"
……
In Tian Xinghuo's mind, Ancient Immortal Black Bird frowned.
"One by one, all fucking stupid?
“It’s normal to have someone who is stupid, a person who is a little bit stupid, a person who is mostly stupid.
"Are you totally fucking stupid?
"Is there something wrong with this?"
……
In the dark world office.
The Dark King and others frowned, stared at the big screen, and were silent for a long time.
"This... is it because they manipulated the ticket?
"That voting machine was tampered with?"
……
On the big screen, Wu Jianxian continued.
"Our vote this time, the result is already obvious.
"Hahaha, no one has any room for regret.
“From now on, it’s time to work overtime and work hard.
“As for the only person who voted green… I really don’t know who it was, we all voted by secret ballot.
"But I think his vote, his heart must be full of sympathy for all of us and compassion for the world.
"Everyone, when you are fighting on the battlefield, when you are working overtime, when you are facing a strong enemy, when you are in darkness, you can also keep this softness in your heart."
There was a commotion in the meeting room.
Some people frowned, some laughed and scolded, some were helpless, and some were shocked to realize that they had lost their minds.
Sitting in the front row, Bai Mo secretly wondered if the voting system had been tampered with?
Anyway, it is a secret ballot, everyone only knows his or her vote.
With this green ticket, as long as no one checks the ticket, no one can say anything.
But the next moment, he knew that the voting system was real.
Because, on the table, under the invisibility cloak, the white bracelet's eyes widened!
Because, the pot of timid chrysanthemum held in the arms of the white bracelet, with its limp stems, actually stood up. It was actually fading away from the yellowish brown color and becoming new green again, and a small little flower popped out from the branch. Young green shoots.
The soft rustling sound of it standing up and sprouting again was covered up by the noise in the conference room.
But it is true, absorbing the full, huge, and sincere courage, after thousands of years of sleep, it was awakened from the dead, and in this conference room, the withered grass was reborn and resurrected!
The plot about the origin of immortality will begin immediately
(End of this chapter)
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