"Brother Xing, why are you playing with your phone so early in the morning?" Xiao Chen stood at the door of the guest room, yawning and staring blankly at the figure on the sofa.
"Has there been any recent cases?"
"No," Xing Ze lowered his eyes, looked at the text message interface without any movement, and said to Xiao Chen after a while, "I'll contact the boy who called yesterday."
"It doesn't feel right."
Xiao Chen scratched his hair, stared at Xing Ze for a while, and asked tentatively, "You, don't you think it's Wen Qing?"
Xing Ze looked at the phone and didn't speak.
"Hey..." Xiao Chen sighed, limped into the living room, and couldn't help but say, "It's not like he doesn't have your mobile phone number, so why would he call the bureau to find you?"
"Besides, you have been in the hospital for more than half a year. Not only did he not come to see you, he didn't even make a phone call. How could he come to you now?"
Xing Ze leaned on the sofa, looking at the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, with no expression on his face.
Xiao Chen couldn't stand his appearance, made him a cup of tea, and continued to persuade: "When you called him, didn't he ignore you?"
"Brother Xing, I think this kind of person should be forgotten, maybe I think you and Ji Prison Xia Yansi are in the same group."
Xing Ze pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "It's not because of this."
"He didn't mean not to contact me."
"Isn't that intentional?" Xiao Chen was startled, counting on his fingers, "Did he see you when you went abroad to find him with your injuries? No."
"You stayed at their school for a week, and he didn't see you."
"Isn't this intentional? Could it be that he was tied up by the teacher and not allowed to see him?"
Xing Ze pursed his lips, and repeated again: "Wen Qing didn't do it on purpose."
"Xiao Chen, stop talking."
Xiao Chen opened his mouth, met Shang Xing Ze's gloomy eyes, and swallowed back his words.
Xing Ze has heard these words countless times in the past three years.
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, yes, he couldn't wake up the person who pretended to be asleep.
The phone vibrated, and a text message sounded.
The first time Xing chooses to open the text message, it is a spam text message.
He frowned, and clicked on the previous text message dialog box again.
[Hello.]
[Excuse me, are you looking for Xingxuan?]
[Excuse me, what is your business with him?]
[If you don't mind, I can tell you.]
After a while, there was still no reply.
After Xiao Chen washed up and had breakfast, he turned his head, and Xing Ze still maintained the previous posture, sitting on the sofa and staring at the phone.
He really couldn't stand it anymore, so he dialed the phone: "Hey, Xiao Yang, please check my mobile number for me."
"Just the number I called Xingxuan yesterday."
"Okay, thanks."
After a while, Xiao Chen put the text message on the phone under Xing Ze's eyes: "Nong, that number has been verified by real name, and it is a student of Dezhi High School."
"It's called Song Xuan, not Wen Qing."
Xiao Chen asked, "Do you know him?"
Xing Xuan: "I don't know."
Xiao Chen looked puzzled: "Then why did you call to find you? I also know which bureau you are from, the person surnamed Song..."
Xing Ze glanced at the time, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose: "It's getting late, you should go to work."
"I'll call later."
Seeing that he was still unwilling to give up, Xiao Chen reluctantly responded, and walked out with a limp leg.
Xing Ze closed his eyes, frowning even tighter.
Dezhi Middle School, Song Xuan.
Ji Sheng's high school...
...
[Fifty percent of the advanced task is completed.]
[The player can leave the instance after the restriction on the instance is lifted.]
Wen Qing's pupils shrank, she couldn't believe it, it was really Ji Yu
Fu Ranxiu actually traded with Ji Yu? !
What is the lifting of copy restrictions
Wen Qing hurriedly asked 001 in her heart: [What restriction do you want to lift?]
001 did not answer directly, but repeated the advanced task: [Advanced task: find out the reason for the improvement of a class of students' grades, and successfully leave the instance.]
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, she understood a little.
No wonder a class of students have no cover for them.
No wonder Fu Ranxiu told him the information indifferently.
It is not difficult for players to find out the reason for their better performance, but the rare thing is how to lift the restriction and leave the instance.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and a strong fragrance suddenly hit her face.
The enlarged version of Jiang Yan's face came close to him.
"What are you thinking? So serious?" Jiang Yan propped his chin and blinked lazily at him.
Wen Qing came back to her senses, turned her head and glanced at the office door.
The door was closed, he couldn't see Song Xuan, and Song Xuan couldn't see them.
Wen Qing leaned close to Jiang Yan's ear and said in a low voice, "I just heard the system prompt that 50% of the advanced task has been completed."
Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.
"Fu Ranxiu and..." Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to tell Jiang Yan that Fu Ranxiu and Ji Yu had reached a deal.
But Ji Yu's name couldn't be pronounced, and he couldn't even make a pose.
Wen lightly pursed her lips: [System? This, what's going on here?]
001 made no sound.
Wen Wei frowned slightly: [Isn't it impossible for players to talk about dungeon games with the natives of the dungeon?]
[Jiang Yan is a player, why can't I tell Jiang Yan Ji Yu's name?]
001 was quiet for a while, and said tactfully: [It's not that I can't tell Jiang Yan.]
Wen Qing is very used to 001 saying half of what he said and hiding half of what he said. After thinking about it for a while, he understood.
It has nothing to do with Jiang Yan, he can't say Ji Yu's name.
He opened his mouth and tried again, but he really couldn't say Ji Yu's name.
Not only Ji Yu, but also Ji Prison with the same sound, as if he knew that he would hint at Ji Yu, he couldn't make a sound.
Jiang Yan watched his changing expression, narrowed his eyes, and guessed the reason.
He lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, suggesting to Wen Qing: "There are many rules that haven't been clearly told to the players."
"In other words, the invisible rules of each copy are not exactly the same."
In this dungeon, you must abide by the rules of this dungeon.
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and had no choice but to give up the idea of saying Ji Yu's name.
He thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Fu Ranxiu has made a deal with God."
Jiang Yan pressed his chin, and the next second, he said with a smile: "There is no hint."
Wen Qing was stunned: "Why?"
"I, I clearly heard the system prompt..." He paused, and quickly said to Jiang Yan, "I didn't lie to you."
"I know," Jiang Yan couldn't help pinching Wen Qing's face when he saw him in a hurry, and said, "It's not wrong, it's not enough."
Wen Wei frowned slightly, did he have to say Ji Yu's name
But he couldn't tell Jiang Yan that it was Ji Yu...
Just as he was thinking, Jiang Yan suddenly said slowly, "Fu Ranxiu and Ji Sheng have reached a deal."
Wen Qing was startled, and looked up at him.
Jiang Yan said lightly: "Fifty percent of the advanced task is completed, and the player can leave the instance after the restriction on the instance is lifted."
Wen Qing stared blankly at Jiang Yan, finished
Does it count as a deal with Ji Sheng
He was at a loss: "But, Ke Ji Ming is clearly a person."
Jiang Yan rubbed his fingertips, leaned back lazily, leaned against the back of the chair, and took out a cigarette: "He may or may not be a human."
"In short, it should have a relationship with God."
With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Yan didn't light it up, turned his head to look at Wen Qing, seeing Wen Qing's confused look, raised his red lips, and shouted in a drawling voice: "Meng Meng."
Wen Qing was still a little dazed, and subconsciously responded.
Jiang Yan looked at him with a half-smile: "You have more and more secrets."
Ji Sheng, God...
"Well... Mengmeng is getting more and more charming."
Wen Qing: "..."
He was silent for a moment, then gave Jiang Yan another piece of chocolate.
Jiang Yan took it with a smile: "Thank you Mengmeng for the loving chocolate."
Wen Qing lowered her eyes, pondering what Jiang Yan said just now.
The system prompts that there will be no mistakes. Fu Ranxiu traded with Ji Sheng.
Ji Sheng has a relationship with God.
Ji Yu and Ji Yu have exactly the same appearance, Ji Sheng is somewhat similar to Ji Yu, and Xia Yansi is also similar to Ji Yu.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, thinking that the three of them had a style close to Ji Yu's...
His heart skipped a beat, the three of them must have something to do with Ji Yu, right
But Mizong is a human-level dungeon, and Dezhi High School is a strange-level dungeon...
Wen Qing fell into deep thought.
Jiang Yan looked at him quietly.
Wen Qing was very absorbed in thinking about things, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her dark eyes were a little dull and out of focus.
Because he was facing him, Jiang Yan had the illusion of being stared at by Wen Qing.
Looking at myself, thinking about other men
Jiang Yan paused with his fingertips, and slowly tore open the packaging of the chocolate.
The crisp sound of the plastic package brought Wen Qing back to his mind.
Wen Qing blinked, his eyes regained focus, and he instinctively looked at the source of the sound.
Jiang Yan broke off a piece of chocolate and met Wen Qing's eyes.
He raised his hand to put the chocolate on Wen Qing's lips, his fingertips were slightly sideways, and pressed against his soft lips: "After touching the limit, you can leave directly."
"Do you know what the limit is?"
"I don't know." Wen Qing subconsciously opened her mouth to answer, and the fingers on her lips stretched inward.
The chocolate was stuffed into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue tasted the silky and rich aroma of chocolate.
Jiang Yan withdrew his hand, looked at the slightly water-stained fingertips, and analyzed: "You said before, what opportunity are Song Xuan and the others waiting for?"
"When the first day came, nothing happened."
"The gang started to change the next morning."
Wen Qing took the chocolate in his mouth, followed Jiang Yan's train of thought, and nodded in agreement.
Jiang Yan continued to feed the chocolates, and said, "We didn't do anything strange, which means we don't need to participate in the transaction."
"Fu Ranxiu can do it alone."
"What did Fu Ranxiu do on the first night?"
Wen Qing recalled for a moment, and said truthfully: "I was just reading and taking notes in the dormitory."
"But what I'm reading is not an ordinary book, it's the few books I showed you before..."
Wen Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Shall we go to the dormitory and look for clues?"
"Yes," Jiang Yan nodded and smiled, "but not now."
"Those people are still in the dormitory."
Wen lightly responded.
Jiang Yan broke off another piece of chocolate and handed it to Wen Qing's mouth.
Wen Qing tilted her head back, avoiding Jiang Yan's hand: "You eat."
Jiang Yan didn't take back his hand, but still put the chocolate to his lips.
The chocolate touched the warm lips and melted slightly, the warm and bright red lips were stained with a touch of black.
Wen Qing had no choice but to bite the chocolate with her mouth open, and said vaguely to Jiang Yan, "I'm full."
Jiang Yan responded, wiped off the black on his lips, slowly raised his hand, and licked it with the tip of his tongue: "Sweet."