Welcome to the Nightmare Live Chapter 197

Chapter 197

The guild members who were ready to chase people away watched the president of their guild helplessly. With a seemingly indifferent but familiar gesture, they invited the host who looked particularly defiant into the office.

There was only a "click", and the door was closed tightly.

Only the dead silent guild hall remained.

The guild members stood there dumbfounded, dumbfounded: Wait, what's going on?

Su Cheng on the side took the teacup on the table and took a sip. It seemed that after seeing the person, the tension and bewilderment all over his body just now seemed to have completely disappeared.

It's still delicious.

Looking at the guild members who were still dazed aside, he said kindly:

"It's okay, you'll get used to it later."

"Ah? Are you used to it?"

The members of the guild froze for a moment, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"The behavior of the new president." Su Cheng said.

After hearing Su Cheng's words, both of them raised eyebrows with anger.

Big face, you two? !

Why hasn't the horoscope been written yet? How can people behave as if the deal has been negotiated? !

Wen Jianyan walked into the office and looked around.

The inside area is not big, but it is very neat and tidy, with a sense of meticulous seriousness, very similar to Chen Mo's own style.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Mo looked at Wen Jianyan, with a look of surprise and search in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the latest 34th is actually you."

Thinking of those speculations and rumors on the forum, I asked:

"...The strongest rookie?"

"Yeah." Wen Jianyan nodded unabashedly.

"So..." Chen Mo calculated silently in his mind, and he couldn't show any surprise on his face: "Which copy is your first copy of Antai District?"

"The third one." Wen Jianyan thought for a while and said.

Although he already had psychological expectations, the impact of hearing the deity admitting a guess directly in front of him was still very big.

Chen Mo was taken aback.

Among the dungeons of "Antai Community", I have to say that Wen Jianyan's impression was too deep.

Whether it was the camouflage that was mixed into the dungeon at the beginning, or the last enemy, the sword slanted forward, it was all too scary, and it didn't seem like an operation that a newcomer who had only experienced a dungeon could play.

You know, in that dungeon, the opponent can almost be regarded as his own strength, turning the tables against the wind.

Chen Mo's eyes fell on Wen Jianyan, and his expression was a little complicated.

The young man in front of him had a handsome face, with a long, idle and frivolous smile on his lips, which looked strange and familiar.

Most of the anchors in Nightmare forget about it.

Only when you get used to forgetting, can you survive one after another, seemingly endless horror copies, until you forget your emotions, death, and fear, and become a primitive beast that only knows how to live.

After Antai Community, Chen Mo went through another book, a solo book, and a team book.

Chen Mo thought that those previous memories had long since faded, but the moment he opened the guild's door, walked into it, and saw the other person's face, all the memories rushed towards his face like a tide.

The picture of the past seemed to have life, vividly and brand-newly appeared in front of my eyes, as if it had just happened, which made my mind shocked.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and looked up at the young man in front of him.

If it is something else, Chen Mo will refuse any one who comes today, no matter how small the price offered by the guild.

However, Wen Jianyan was different.

Not only did I have the grace of saving my life, but in the end, I returned the right to dispose of the traitor to...

He is a person with clear grievances.

"So, you were the one who contacted me on the app and wanted to buy the guild?" Chen Mo had undisguised doubts on his face, "Why?"

According to Wen Jianyan's outstanding performance, the whole nightmare is definitely attracting attention. With the current momentum, it is easy to join a guild of any level.

In order to recruit talents, those big guilds will definitely promise to give ordinary anchors unimaginable benefits and even status, and will also concentrate the resources of the entire guild to cultivate. Joining a guild will bring far more benefits than buying a small emerging guild. Especially a small guild that almost collapsed after going through several dungeons...

After the traitor disappeared, realizing that the takeover was hopeless, the several big guilds who had been eyeing before began to blatantly suppress it.

Potential guild members were all poached, and they were besieged in the next team book and suffered heavy losses.

...Wang Hanyu.

As soon as he recalled a word, Chen Mo couldn't help pursing his lower lip.

It is the teammates and brothers who have been side by side since entering the nightmare, but in the end they chose such an embarrassing ending...

Even though it was never mentioned, the impact and impact of the incident never really dissipated.

"Differences do not conspire with each other." Wen Jianyan said.

Those guilds, whether they were large or small, were already accustomed to being ornamental fish, fighting for the meager amount of fish feed.

Wen Jianyan is not going to be like you.

Ready to smash a broken fish tank.

However, Yun Bilan Wenya and Chen Mo are completely different races.

——Wen Jianyan is clear, what kind of tactics should be adopted when facing someone.

Lifting his eyes, he said without hesitation:

"The form of the guild is not important, but the members in the guild are important, isn't it?"

Wen Jianyan stared at Chen Mo, a guild leader struggling to support under the oppression of the guilds: "You didn't plan to sell the guild at the beginning, and you didn't want it to become the shadow guild of other guilds, isn't it because of this?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help being shocked, and instinctively pursed his lips.

"So do I."

Wen Jianyan took a step forward, staring at Chen Mo who was not far away for a moment, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything, "What I need is not a high-level, good resource, and easy-to-use scoring machine. A guild that exploits the shadow guild, a guild that burns human lives as firewood."

"Of course, some guilds offered me an olive branch." Wen Jianyan shrugged and said lightly, "But what we need is not teammates, but tools."

"And, you're mistaken, I don't want to buy your guild," Wen Jianyan blinked and smiled, "I'm really here to apply."

"All I need is a head to fight against other big guilds. Compared with snatching, I still like to join."

Wen Jianyan stared at Chen Mo with a smile on his lips, "So, you can continue to manage the guild in the original way, everything will be the same as before without any changes."

Suddenly, Chen Mo was in a daze.

For some reason, the scene before the end of that dungeon flashed in his mind.

Antai District.

The filthy, grotesque swamp of despair, the painful struggle on the verge of collapse and madness, and the pale, clean, deceptive Savior who seems to tear apart the clouds.

"With me, your guild will not become the shadow guild of any big guild."

The young man's voice is gentle and unemotional, but his eyes are full of agitation. It is almost arrogant and self-confident, and has a terrifying charm that makes people uncontrollably admirable.

"Your friend will be my friend."

Reaching out to those in need—

Believers will be saved.

Talk about whether it is long or not, and whether it is short or not.

Outside the office, a guild member fidgeted and kept sweeping towards the closed office door. Su Cheng, who was also waiting outside, looked complacent.

I have already drank several cups of tea, and even ate a whole plate of desserts while drinking tea.

When the guild members were extremely anxious, the door of the office was finally pushed open.

The person stood up instantly.

Through the open door, Wen Jianyan and Chen Mo came out one after the other.

Unlike what I imagined, our president doesn't look angry or indifferent. It's completely different from when the previous guild came to buy it...

The members froze for a moment, and looked at each other with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

However, the only good news is that Wen Jianyan looked innocent, waved to Su Cheng who was at the side, and said with a smile:

"Let's go."

Su Cheng patted the pastry on his hands and stood up.

I have to say that Ji Guan's craftsmanship is better, but he can make do with it.

Watching Wen Jianyan walk out, the members heaved a sigh of relief—it seems that the president still drove away this ignorant guy, which is okay.

Before stepping over the threshold, Wen Jianyan turned her head and waved to Chen Mo: "See you in three days."

A member gasped.

etc? See you in three days?

Why see you in three days? !

Under the unbelievable gaze of others, our president Chen Mo nodded with a calm expression, as if he was completely offended by the other party's extraordinarily affectionate attitude.

In an instant, our eyes went dark.

...I always feel that some kind of ominous premonition is about to be fulfilled.

After leaving the guild, Su Cheng looked at Wen Jianyan and asked the question that the man wanted to ask but didn't ask just now: "In three days? What are you going to do in three days?"

Wen Jianyan turned on the phone and started contacting several of his future members, and replied without looking up, "Go through the transfer procedures for our new teammates, and carry out a heart-warming team building activity by the way."

"So, it worked?"

Wen Jianyan blinked: "Not bad."

…really.

Su Cheng's mouth twitched.

No matter what, the guy really achieved his goal by cheating and cheating.

Question: "So, how many points did you spend in the end?"

Wen Jianyan: "No flowers."

Su Cheng was taken aback: "Huh?"

"You spend points to hire me as the chairman," Wen Jianyan said lightly, "I don't want it, it's only a hundred points."

Su Cheng: "..."

Originally, it was outrageous to ask for 100 points to buy the guild for Wen Jianyan, but in the end, not only did he not spend a penny, but he also made a hundred points from him.

Maybe the other side thinks it's worth it.

"Oh, right,"

Wen Jianyan seemed to have thought of it, looked up, and showed a happy smile, "And I have a vice president who doesn't need money and can help with paperwork, and he has a pretty good personality."

Su Cheng: "..."

Oh, I see.

Free labor with guild management experience, right?

(.bqkan8./15081_15081789/20903358.html)

.bqkan8..bqkan8.

Chapter end