Fortunately, everyone quickly supported him.
"What a powerful aura!" Pan Han felt as if his internal organs were being repeatedly crushed by a rolling pin, causing him indescribable discomfort.
"You are Pan Han! Let's chat." After Mo Li finished his presentation, he walked straight to the sofa and sat down without any hesitation.
"You are Mo Li!" Pan Han rubbed his stomach and sat down.
"Yes, it was I. Did you read the letter?"
"I have. You plan to invite me?"
"right."
"What is the 10 Billion Zombie Trial Field?" Pan Han still felt uncomfortable. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a quick puff.
"This is a trial for our new organization, the Twelve Constellations. The purpose is to select some people with potential so that we can cooperate with them in the future." Mo Li explained.
"Cooperation? I guess that means becoming your slave."
"Haha, Pan Han, do you think I'm joking?"
"Hasn't that what you all did before?"
"That's right, so we don't lack slaves. We just lack interesting people. This world is already ruined. Why not do something interesting?" Mo Li disagreed and lit a cigarette.
"So, who can participate in this trial field? What are the benefits of participating? What will be the consequences of not participating?" Pan Han's mind raced as he asked questions one after another.
"Not bad, now you look more like the owner of the base." Mo Li gave him a look of praise.
"Mr. Mo, you suddenly showed up here, giving us equipment and invitation cards. Actually, I'm not very interested in this trial. I just want to know the interests involved. It makes sense, right?" Pan Han saw that the other party started to praise him, so he didn't want to get angry. After all, you shouldn't hit someone who smiles at you.
"That makes sense. But I'm afraid you'll be tempted to go after hearing it."
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