"Huh? How did he know I was awake?"
Shi Jin, who had already received treatment, saw the two captains arguing over their affiliation, and instinctively began to lie on the ground pretending to be dead.
It was not until Fresnel had a debate with the group of scholars (actually there was only one) and gave orders to Wang Xiao that she realized she had been exposed.
"I don't know, but someone who can guide the light must have very good eyesight."
Fran's voice entered Shi Jin's ears through her muscles and bones, making her neck feel numb and itchy.
Looking at the double doors gradually approaching him, Shi Jin suddenly sat up from the ground and politely declined the other party's support.
The man called Wang Xiao was much more muscular than what he looked in the information provided by Fran. The muscular lines on his body were like a combination of his boxer's sparring partner and the more streamlined Gangfeng.
I don't know why, but just by looking at that person, Shi Jin always feels like that person is going to throw him away like a ball...
She forced herself to suppress those wild thoughts, followed Wang Xiao back to the team and left the battlefield.
Fresnel led the team in the front, and three, no, now four team members followed in a row behind him.
"The plan was a great success!"
As Shi Jin was walking with his head down, he suddenly felt a vibrating sound coming from his collar.
Fran really kept her word and watched the whole battle. Now she has accidentally completed the mission of the Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult.
I have to say, I'm a little excited.
Fran seemed to be thinking about something, and after two seconds she said:
"Everything will proceed according to the original plan. If there are any changes, I will notify you specifically. Other than that, just follow Team 25.
"Don't be too stressed. The abilities of superpowers are varied. If you are always tense, you might be exposed.
"Besides, we in the Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult are not bad guys, and we won't let you do bad things."
Shi Jinwei nodded invisibly, and her dusty combat uniform fell into silence, as if nothing had happened.
Shi Jin was no longer surprised by this. Tomorrow morning or tonight, the dress would disappear inexplicably.
Maybe after a few days or weeks, Shi Jin will see Fran again.
The other party may be a book, a coat, or even some strange daily necessities.
It's quite interesting...
Shi Jin suddenly began to look forward to his new life.
The entire team left the battlefield under the indignant gazes of Team 32 Captain Zheng Gaoya and several of his team members.
Fresnel walked all the way to the team lounge. It was not too late, and he did not go to the training ground, perhaps because he wanted to get closer to the new players first.
The beacon had already come to his side and began to ask in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear:
"Captain, weren't your words just now too blunt?
"Isn't that you and the 'smashed' classmate? Do you have a bad relationship?"
Fresnel looked back and found that except for Shi Jin, who was not very familiar with everyone and was a little shy, everyone else seemed very interested in this.
He cleared his throat and raised his voice:
“You may not have noticed carefully, but it was a unanimous decision for our team to come here to strengthen.
"To put it another way, even if 'Blind Eye' is relegated to the second line now, with his previous contributions and his status as a relative of a victim of the exploration program, his future life will not be too bad.
"If we dissect this matter, Zhanmu and the rest of us owe each other nothing. He didn't trigger his own problems at the critical moment of life and death, and we didn't use our friendship to force him to do something he didn't want to do.
"So we can come here with a common goal and select new teammates."
After he finished speaking, Fresnel turned his head and looked at the few people. Beacon, Puppet Master, and Wang Xiao all nodded from the bottom of their hearts. This statement was too straightforward, but it was indeed the truth.
He continued:
"But it was not the case for Zheng Gaoya's teammates. Two of his teammates died in the infected riot, trapped between the alien beasts and the infected.
“It’s hard to say who is right or wrong in that kind of thing, but it is ultimately a problem in the minds of teammates.
"However, Zheng Gaoya selectively ignored this issue and used the friendship among everyone to forcibly impose his will on everyone else.
"Just look at the looks in his teammates' eyes. They don't want to attend today's event at all. From beginning to end, it was Zheng Gaoya who took the initiative to talk and do things. Those people, including Gangfeng who went down to fight, were obviously absent-minded."
Although he didn't know who the "blindness" Fresnel was talking about, Shi Jin instinctively frowned when he heard this:
Still absent-minded? A knee strike almost killed him!
Fresnel was unaware of what one of his new team members was thinking, so he continued:
"A team like this, held together by debt and friendship, will probably fall apart one day, let alone go out of the city to explore. Even if they face a tide of beasts on the city wall, they will probably fall apart one day."
Having said this, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the four people very seriously:
"Promise me, if one day I become that kind of person and impose my will on you, please don't force yourself. As for how to use it, you can decide for yourself."
Shi Jin always felt that these words were strange, as if something invisible appeared behind Fresnel.
But seeing her teammates around her nodding one by one, she also agreed seriously.
Everyone understood what Fresnel meant. He did not say this to belittle his friend. He just saw through him the mistakes he might make in the future.
Everyone returned to the team's lounge in silence, because before that they were not completely sure that a new team member would join, so many preparations for the newcomer had not been made.
The puppeteer and beacon, both women, helped Shi Jin get familiar with his new room, collected daily necessities and basic combat uniforms, and finally handed an application form to him.
"'Exploration Aid Equipment Application Form'? What is this?"
Looking at the other party's puzzled eyes, Beacon explained:
“In order to cope with possible changes outside the city walls, each member of the team that is determined to participate in the next exploration plan can apply for a piece of customized equipment based on their own abilities.
"Just write down your personal needs below, and someone from the weapons and equipment department of the institute will help you design it."
"Oh? Really? Can I write any request?"
"Yes, as long as it's not too weird or excessive, it's generally fine."
Beacon thought for a moment and added:
"I suggest you train with us for a while before filling in. We can take care of each other and discover each other's shortcomings."
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