Zhou Bai turned to look at Aunt Wang and saw that she was still sitting on the chair with a painful expression. He had no choice but to shoulder this heavy burden himself.
He combined what Aunt Wang just said and formed a rough plan in his mind.
"Everyone here, in the original world, belonged to a corresponding force.
I believe that most people will be willing to listen to what you say.
So next, we should act separately and try our best to persuade more people to break the rules together.
But there is another point that needs attention.
That is, when you are acting, you must find ways to avoid situations where you need to violate the rules.
After all, if you go back early, our help will be reduced accordingly.
This will be a big blow to our plan to repair the rift."
As soon as Zhou Bai finished speaking, the people at the rectangular table couldn't wait to discuss how to implement the plan next.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively.
"The people on our duty team already have a strong foundation among the people. There is absolutely no problem in letting us do this."
"I have so many chain pet hospitals, and I have rescued so many animals. It will definitely not be difficult for me to communicate with them."
"By the way, there is also Wu Chi. If he stands up and speaks, there will definitely be many people willing to listen."
…
Everyone seems to be very optimistic about what to do next.
Only the old dean sat worriedly alone and did not participate in the discussion.
"Do you still have any doubts?" Zhou Bai asked him.
The old dean shook his head: "It's nothing, I just lived to such a young age and met too many people."
Zhou Bai understood his worries: "Do you think it will be difficult to convince others?"
The old dean smiled: "I never dare to have too much hope in human nature."
In the face of their own interests, how can anyone remember the favors they just mentioned?
That is something that needs to be fought with life.
Zhou Bai lowered his eyes, but quickly picked himself up again and said to the old dean:
"We must first believe before it is possible."
The old dean was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Never give up a little bit of hope.
Hahaha……
Young man, I now understand why you were able to walk out of my madhouse."
After he finished speaking, his deep eyes fell on the curtain.
“I just don’t know how long this curtain will be played?
If it can be played continuously, it may be more beneficial to our future work."
The old dean is indeed more thoughtful.
What Aunt Wang said just now is really hard for a normal person to believe easily.
It's empty talk and it's hard to convince people no matter how good the foundation was among the people before.
But Zhou Bai was not sure how long Aunt Wang could sustain her current condition.
He turned his head to look at her, and when he was thinking about how to solve this problem, he saw her suddenly standing up with force.
"Don't worry, this curtain will continue to play until we all go back."
Aunt Wang used very weak words and said very certain words.
Although the old dean didn't know where she got her confidence, the expression on her face finally relaxed.
"If this can be done, of course it would be the best."
No one asked any more questions.
In the following meeting, everyone discussed specific implementation measures.
For these people who have been fighting against weirdness for a long time, the rest of the things are not difficult.
So the next meeting went very smoothly.
They assigned the work, arranged the time to advance the plan, and even discussed the supervision method.
After Aunt Wang finished her promise, she weakly sat back in her seat and said no more.
Zhou Bai, on the other hand, would occasionally discuss a few words with them. Most of the time, he would secretly transfer energy to the red rope.
It was only then that he realized that Aunt Wang's promise just now had actually tricked him.
Alas, there is no other way. Who told her that she was always playing tricks, so Zhou Bai had no choice but to admit defeat.
The memories last from day to night.
When the moonlight in the sky began to fall on the rectangular table, everyone at the scene dispersed.
Zhou Bai had always maintained an upright image as the leader of the meeting, and finally waited until Aunt Wang and himself were the only two people left at the scene.
So, while no one was looking at him, he quickly stood up from the chair and lay down under the table.
"Pick up the badge?
If I had known this, why were you so cool just now?"
Although Aunt Wang is weak, this does not prevent her from complaining about Zhou Bai.
Zhou Bai felt that he had long lost his image in front of Aunt Wang.
So he didn't take her complaints to heart at all, and just lay on the ground, looking for the two badges he had thrown away in the grass.
"You don't understand how you, a guy who speaks in a robotic tone, can understand such delicate feelings of mine.
These two badges are souvenirs of my trip, so of course I can’t lose them.”
Perhaps because Zhou Bai had revealed her identity, Aunt Wang was speechless for a moment and remained silent without answering.
Zhou Bai didn't think much and continued to look for his lost badge.
Fortunately, the two badges were nowhere to be found. Zhou Bai quickly found them in the grass, picked them up and put them back into his pocket.
Then he got down on all fours, turned his head, and planned to stand up from under the table.
However, as soon as he turned around, he suddenly discovered that there was another person standing next to the long table.
Is this...someone coming back again?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Bai suddenly felt that he was so social that he didn't want to see anyone.
No wonder Aunt Wang didn't continue talking. It turned out that she didn't want to expose her identity in front of others.
But why didn't she remind herself?
It's really unjust.
Zhou Bai gritted his teeth and stood up from under the table awkwardly.
"Haha, I just think the bottom of this table seems a bit strange."
Zhou Bai tried very hard to find a more reasonable explanation for his recent behavior.
Just after he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Wu Chi standing next to him with a smile.
"You are indeed very similar to that friend of mine."
Zhou Bai doesn't remember that he got under the table when he was a cat?
"What does it look like? I don't..."
He also tried to explain something to restore his already poor image.
But before he finished speaking, the next second, Wu Chi came over with open arms and hugged him.