Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

6018:

"there is a task with memory but no plot, do you want to do it?"

Meng Li hesitated. If there is no plot, it means there is no prophet, and the task becomes difficult.

6018 looking at Meng Li's hesitation, he said:

"there should be more rewards for tasks without plot, but it depends on you."

Meng Li asked:

"why is there no plot?"

"Some of them can't capture the plot because of the Tasker, most of them are still due to the world. The client can't remember anything about this task, but he is very resentful. In addition, the world can't capture it, so he doesn't even have the plot of perfunctory Tasker."

Meng Li

Yes, there is no perfunctory person. Some worlds have a little plot, which is very general and not detailed.

There's something about that, but there's nothing about this.

Meng Li said uncertainly:

"then I'll have a try?"

Still like to do high reward.

Rewards are resources, and resources are the foundation of growth.

6018: "good."

He sent Meng Li to the world.

As soon as Meng Li entered his body, he heard someone say:

"ginger tea, if I ask you something, how can you still fall asleep?"

Then there was a burst of laughter, all men's voices.

Meng Li opened his eyes, surrounded by four men.

The four men were sitting on the sofa, their bodies sinking into the sofa in different positions.

Meng Li has a familiar feeling when he looks at them. These people should be friends of the client, and their relationship should be better.

"Ask me what?" Meng Li frowned and said.

A very thin man said:

"going or not?"

Meng Li: "where to go?"

Thin man

Feelings they said for a long time this ya did not listen to it.

"Let's explore the tomb of King langxing. Next, let's meet the world together. By the way, we must take your baby with us."

The thin man didn't speak. The tall man next to him spoke.

Meng Li heard some key words, and she said:

"I'll think about it."

"There's nothing to consider. We are a small team. Everyone has decided to go. The minority is subordinate to the majority." Another man with glasses said.

Meng Li glanced at the man with glasses. He didn't have any special expression now.

Meng Li let out a cry, and a slightly fat man said:

"well, I don't think Jiang Cha is impatient. Let's not stay here to disturb her. Let's go first and call if we have something to do."

Meng Li nodded and planned to get up to see each other off. As a result, he saw that several men were all sitting in the same posture and began to eat snacks on the tea table.

Meng Li

Aren't you going to leave?

In particular, the fat man who said he was going to eat most vigorously. Meng Li's ears were full of the sound of chewing, and the sound of the snack bag being torn open.

Some of the men began to make jokes about meat and vegetables, and they were eating very hard.

Meng Li glanced at the coffee table, where there were many kinds of snacks. She looked at the sofa cushion and the decoration of the whole living room. Although there was no obvious preference for women, from some details, she could see that this was the place where women lived.

So this is the client's home?

Meng lisuo silently looks at the men in front of him and analyzes their general characters through a short contact.

Fortunately, this task has the memory of the client. You can see the difference between the client's impression of these men and her current judgment through the memory you receive later.

After all, listen to them say that the task is to explore the grave, Meng Li think their work is not ordinary, this kind of task also tests the team-mates, and basically can be sure, these are the team-mates.

Meng Li thought a lot in his mind, but he looked at several men with kind and tolerant eyes.

Everyone's eating looks are different. Tall men and men with glasses are the most polite, followed by fat men. The thinnest one is the one who is the least polite.

After eating for half an hour, more than half of the snacks on the table were eaten before the fat man said:

"OK, let's go. Don't disturb ginger tea."

This time, we all stood up. The thin man stood up and took a few packets of snacks into his pocket. The fat man also took two bags, but the other two didn't.

The fat man said to Meng Li:

"ginger tea, please consider calling us."

Meng Li: "good."

When several people left, Meng Li waved to them:

"goodbye ~"

looking back at Meng Li, he always felt that Jiang Cha was glad that they had left.I can't help regretting. Why didn't I eat more?

"Why didn't Jiang Cha agree? Didn't you know that this task would fall on our team? Ask about it, but let's take a form. Let's work out our route again. Today, we went this way and did nothing The thin man asked the fat man.

The fat man gave a hi:

"this task may be dangerous. It's normal for Jiang Cha to be afraid. If he goes, he may die." The fat man is smiling at the thin man.

The thin man snorted:

"when you are so fat, don't run when you are in danger."

He pushed a handful of meat from the fat man's stomach.

In fact, a fat man is called a fat man. He is really not fat, but he is the fattest among such a group of people.

"Do you want ginger with you?" The glasses man said.

The fat man looked at the man with white glasses:

"ginger and ginger tea are in such a mess. If you let them form a team, you won't be afraid of their two accidents?"

The glasses man shook his head:

"no, I called ginger before I came here."

The fat man is not happy:

"who asked you to fight? You can deal with the things you're provoking. Ginger tea will be on fire at that time. It's just like a tigress. It can't be provoked! "

The man with glasses gave a meaningful smile:

"Ginger said he would do it by himself."

Fat man Oh a, ignore glasses man.

After they left, Meng Li intended to receive the memory. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Meng Li took a look. There was a handsome man standing at the door. He seemed to know that Meng Li was looking at him. He called out:

"ginger tea, open the door."

There's something praying in the voice.

Meng Li

This familiar feeling seems to be an old acquaintance of the client.

Meng Li hesitated, opened the door, ginger came in and handed Meng Li a bag:

"I bought your favorite chocolate."

He looked at Meng Li, there was a kind of desire in his eyes, and he prayed.

He continued to pass the bag to Meng Li.

Meng Li:?

Instead of reaching out to pick him up, she once again looked at the man in front of her. His hair was clean and neat, and he was dressed in casual clothes. His height was about 1.8 meters, and the client was a little shorter than him.

It can't be

The client's boyfriend.

Seeing that Meng Li didn't reach out to pick him up, ginger was disappointed in his eyes, and his tone became more humble:

"don't you even like this chocolate?"

"You still hate me, don't you?"