PFC Chapter 154 How could it be him!
Chapter 154 How could it be him!
“Why are there so many fish?”
She exclaimed.
Everyone in the building goes out to catch fish every day, how could there still be so many? ?
Anjiu found it incredible.
Looking at the dense group of fish heads struggling to escape from the net, she felt that the authorities must have used special methods.
Maybe there are other things at the bottom of the ditch that can lure the fish in.
She thought of a question: "Once the water seeps into the ground, do we have to fill the hole?"
"No need," Grandma shook her head, "Gradually the soil will become softer and softer, and it will seep through and fill up the ditch. When that time comes, you must be careful when you go out and don't fall into it."
Anjiu said he understood.
The staff did not drag the fishing net back, but directly put it into the virtual space.
Return in a light boat.
There was nothing more to see, so Anjiu closed the window and prepared to have breakfast.
Now that the rainy season is over, everything should return to normal.
Will the official prepare for the long-delayed journey to another world in the near future?
She had to go no matter what.
An Jiu recalled the two experiences in other worlds that Ji Zhenzhen had told him about before.
She got a message from it - the disasters in the other world are diverse. It is not necessarily the early stage of the disaster. It may have reached the middle and late stages, and most of the people in it have died.
Anjiu was a bit troubled by this.
Although she had only had one experience in another world, she understood that sometimes she could learn about the disaster situation in another world more quickly through the reactions of the residents of this world, and thus take countermeasures.
It's like having a group of mice to observe.
She couldn't always do it by herself.
In addition, she does need a companion she trusts enough so that she can have a relatively safe sleeping environment when night falls.
She has two now, but their fighting power is very low.
If we go in with them, the danger will increase.
Anjiu could only give up this idea temporarily and decided to fight alone.
After dinner, she prepared to find Pu Huai, hoping to learn another life-saving skill.
But I happened to meet him going out.
After Anjiu stated his purpose, Pu Huai refused.
"I have something urgent to do now. I'll talk to you when I get back."
But he didn't get home until late at night.
Anjiu turned over, hugged his grandmother's arm, and fell asleep again.
She had planned to study again the next day.
But I didn't expect to receive the notification of the platform area lottery and going to another world.
"How come it's so fast!" Grandma's hands became cold. "It's only been a short time, why are we drawing lots again?!"
Anjiu, who had already made plans, comforted her while putting on his clothes.
"It's okay. Didn't I pray for good luck with Ji Zhenzhen last time? I'm definitely not going to be picked this time."
Grandma believed this, but she was still a little uneasy.
When we got to the platform, he held Anjiu's hand and said sullenly, "There's no such a coincidence in this world. It's impossible for me to pick you twice in a row, right?"
Anjiu affirmed: "Yes, it's impossible."
Everyone who was summoned to the platform area on the 48th floor had a grim look on their faces.
After all, those who can stand here safely have experienced the line between life and death.
I managed to survive with great difficulty.
They also have a lot of fish at home that belong to them personally.
They haven't even had time to process anything, and they're already being notified that it's time to draw lots to go to another world?
One deathmatch isn't enough, another one?
Let’s not talk about how low the survival rate is. Even if they are lucky enough to come back alive, wouldn’t the fish at home have gone bad long ago? !
After all the calculations, they were fooled.
All roads are completely blocked!
Faced with the rage burning in everyone's eyes, the senior administrator behaved out of character.
He was not angry at all and stood quite quietly on the high platform of the People's Center.
He looked at the host with an obsessed look.
Sweet sound 3D surround:
"Oh mo oh mo, look what we have been waiting for."
"It's a journey to another world that I finally returned to after two months of absence!"
"I'll tell you a secret - secretly, I thought I was fired. Otherwise, why didn't I receive any notification?"
The host Xiaomei half covered her lips with a card, and her long eyelashes were stuck with tiny gems, which sparkled even more dazzlingly under the light.
"However, the notice came late, and I still appeared in front of everyone!"
"I wonder how everyone has been doing lately? I think everyone has gained a lot, right?"
"Harvest is bullshit," the man standing to Anjiu's left swore viciously, "I haven't even eaten the fish yet, and you're telling me I have to go to another world to die?!"
Although his voice was low, people around him still heard it.
It was like some kind of taboo was broken and some people followed suit.
"How can this be considered a good thing? Being chosen means death!"
"Even if we were notified two days later, we would have had enough to eat."
"It all depends on who is unlucky enough to be picked... Damn, what the hell is this!"
The residents' mood is still temporarily affected by the brutal competition to go out during the rainy season, and there is a flash of tyranny in their eyes.
Their fists were clenched.
Staring closely at the administrator next to host Xiaomei.
I wish I could pounce on him and tear him to pieces right now.
But, they didn't dare.
Just like a baby elephant that has one foot tied since childhood, when it grows up, even if the rope is removed, it will never walk beyond the length of the rope.
Similarly, these people who have been oppressed for a long time would never dare to really fall out with the official representatives - the administrators.
Besides, it’s not certain who will be drawn in the end.
Host Xiaomei had no idea about the reactions and expressions of the residents on the 48th floor.
Only the administrator is face to face with them and can see everything.
But he had a mocking look on his face and didn't care at all.
Soon, the most tense moment arrived.
Host Xiaomei reached her slender hands into the lottery bucket.
Stir, grope, pick up, unfold.
She blew a kiss to the camera, and her delicate makeup made her look extremely charming.
The senior high school administrator was immediately bewitched by her and could not help but move closer. Regardless of everyone watching, he pouted his lips and tried to kiss the goddess whom he had always treasured in his heart.
But host Xiaomei had no reaction to this.
She was still smiling, with a smile on her lips, like a beautiful flower.
"The first chosen warrior has appeared."
"Come on, let me read his name out loud!"
Looking at the goddess getting closer and closer, the administrator's eyes were blurred and his heart was about to jump out of excitement.
Soon he will no longer be the administrator of the 48th floor. Wait for him, baby, he will be transferred to work downstairs soon.
The day when they actually meet is getting closer!
Baby, his favorite baby...
Host Xiaomei's teeth are as white as diamonds.
"His name is——"
The administrator raised his lips gently like a pilgrim.
“——Senior year!”
He was petrified where he was.
W-what?
What did Xiaomei say just now?!
He stepped back in disbelief, "How could they catch my name? Impossible!"