At the same time, at the entrance of the main building, a number of practitioners walked out, with a look of exhaustion on their faces.

Although it is New Year's Day holiday.

Most practitioners still dare not relax.

"The New Year's Day party is about to be held."

Huang Hai dragged his tired body and wiped the sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were bright. He glanced at Wu Jin beside him and said happily: "When there will be a high-quality martial artist on stage to perform, let's go over and take the place quickly."

Take a look at it at first glance.

There was a crowd of people gathered at the entrance of the canteen. If I went too late, I would definitely not have a seat.

Wu Jin, who was wearing a white training suit, nodded and said with a smile: "Where is Qin Ming, where is Qin Ming? Should we help take a seat?"

"Don't worry about Qin Ming." Huang Hai curled his lips and said in a sour tone: "He followed the cultivation tutor and could sit in the front row no matter how late he came. It's not our turn to worry."

At this stage, Huang Hai and Wu Jin are the most backward in the cultivation group numbered 19, and some are dragging their feet. Other members are at least in the budding stage.

Fortunately, there is mutual assistance within the group.

The two barely kept up with the daily special training.

"well."

Huang Hai gradually realized the reality, and people with high talent were responsible for opening up the evolutionary path: "Although our cultivation talent is average, it is relatively the best compared to most people in the outside world."

"Forget it, let's not mention it."

"Today is a good day."

"I haven't drunken alcohol in the New Year's Day party for a long time."

Huang Hai rubbed his hands and said, pulling Wu Jin over.

soon.

The two squeezed to the party stage at the entrance of the canteen.

“It’s really a good day.”

Wu Jin licked his dry lips, his eyes became subtle and deep, and he stared at the temporary party stage. With careful arrangement, the lights illuminated all directions.

Suddenly.

He whispered and murmured: "Snooze into the night with the wind, moistening things silently."

...

The stage of the New Year’s Day party.

The lights are bright and colorful. A female host in an evening dress holds a microphone, holding the opening draft and a party process planning book.

Even though it is a temporary arrangement, everything you should have.

"Where are the fireworks?"

"Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited within the base, and they can only be placed outside the base."

"The lights are turned on, and the speakers turn the volume up a little... Don't hang the banners for the New Year's Day party so high!"

On the stage, three or four hosts discussed related matters.

Under the stage, hundreds of chairs were placed, and people were already full of people, practitioners, researchers, staff from Base No. 6, and leaders of all sizes were present.

Night is shrouded.

The wind is cold.

Everyone looked forward to it and got together, and the lively atmosphere dispelled the cold.

"The game will start in more than ten minutes."

"Speaking of this, I have never had a group activity since I entered the base."

"The practitioners are grouped together, and the researchers are grouped together... I only know the members of the practice group, and the researchers over there are all new faces."

"Where is that Qin Ming."

"The finale of the New Year's Day party is the first place in the personal practice progress ranking, and the practitioners who have made the most progress this month have expressed their thoughts and shared their experiences. Qin Ming should be there."

Someone has never seen Qin Ming and is very curious about what he looks like.

Some people try to describe the palace of thinking and compare their shapes and sizes.

Some people lower their heads to play mobile phones, browse news, or play stand-alone games, which are all within the allowable range, unlike when you communicate with the outside world, you need to apply.

At this moment!

An alarm sounded in the base, and the ringtone sounded loudly, ringing everywhere!

The sharp, harsh, thick, and extremely penetrating alarm sound echoed, shattering the New Year's Day party is about to begin, grand and festive, creating a beautiful atmosphere!

"What's going on."

“What’s the situation.”

On the stage of the New Year’s Day party, several hosts were solidified together.

The people who were waiting to come on stage and perform the show and the staff behind the scenes looked at each other, and had a premonition of something bad.

The audience members stood up, looked around in confusion, and were at a loss. It was basically the first time they encountered this situation: "There was an exercise before, and this was an alarm for emergency evacuation!"

Click! Click! Click!

All lighting lights are activated inside and outside the base.

The light is strong, illuminating the entire venue and the darkness outside the base.

The next moment.

Manager Liu's voice came from the broadcast equipment:

"New Year's Day party was cancelled!"

"All personnel in the base meet up with the main building!"

...

At the same time, in the conference room on the west side of the main building, Wang De called Mr. Zhong’s private number, but he couldn’t get through, and prompted that he was on the phone.

"So busy?"

Wang De frowned, sighed, and put away his satellite phone.

Qin Ming pressed his eyebrows at the main table, feeling the inner part of the palace of thinking, which sometimes expands, sometimes compresses the center point, full of mysterious spiritual vortex.

There is a little spirituality.

It's definitely not just one or two strands.

The question is whether the heart can hold on to too much spirituality... and the thinking palace is the core. Will separating the spirituality affect subsequent practice?

"Ahem."

Wang De cleared his throat and stood up: "There is no hurry to do this. I'll consult you tomorrow and go to the New Year's Day party first."

Qin Ming hesitated for a moment and said, "Supervisor Liu asked me to go up and share my experience..."

"What are you afraid of?"

The instructor Wang De glared, packed up his things, picked up his briefcase, and at this moment, the alarm echoed loudly.

Follow immediately.

Manager Liu's voice resounded throughout the main building.

"Everyone meets in the main building!"

"Repeat it, all personnel should pay attention. This is not an exercise, not an exercise. Please go to the main entrance of the main building immediately to meet!"

The sound is anxious, hasty, and full of oppression.

It sounds like something happened. Was there a spiritual creature attacked? Qin Ming's heartbeat accelerated, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly looked at the mentor Wang De next to him.

"Don't panic."

Wang De was very calm and said slowly, "Sit down first."

He pulled open the seat and sat back, and Qin Ming's mind was blank.

"tutor!"

Qin Ming was a little anxious.

An alarm roared in the base, and Director Liu repeatedly issued an emergency notice... At this time, Wang De was drinking tea in a small sip and did not take it seriously.

"don’t worry."

"This is an emergency evacuation. There are two shelter rooms made of alloy cement below the main building." Wang De said with a smile.

Qin Ming subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and reacted suddenly.

Shelter room?
To be continued...