"Brother Xing, why are you actually playing with your phone in the morning?" Xiao Chen stood at the door of the guest room, yawning and staring blankly at the figure on the sofa.

"Any case recently?"

"No," Xing Ze lowered his eyes and looked at the text message interface without any movement. After a while, he said to Xiao Chen, "I will 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, but didn't speak.

"Hey..." Xiao Chen sighed, limped to the living room, and couldn't help but say, "It's not like he doesn't have your mobile phone number, how could he call the bureau to find you."

"Besides, you have been in the hospital for more than half a year. Not only has he not seen you, he has never even called you. How can he come to you now?"

Xing Ze was leaning against the sofa, looking at the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window with no expression on his face.

Xiao Chen couldn't bear his appearance, made him a cup of tea, and continued to persuade: "When you called him, didn't he ignore you?"

"Brother Xing, I'd say let's forget about this kind of person. Maybe I thought you and Jiyu Xia Yansi were in the same group."

Xing Ze pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "It's not because of this."

"He didn't mean to not contact me."

"Isn't this intentional?" Xiao Chen was startled, and counted with his fingers, "Did he see you when you went abroad to look for him with your injuries? No."

"You were at their school for a week and he didn't see you."

"Isn't this intentional or was it tied up by the teacher and not allowed to see you?"

Xing Ze pursed his lips and repeated: "Wen Qing didn't do it on purpose."

"Xiao Chen, stop talking."

Xiao Chen opened his mouth, met Xing Ze's bleak eyes, and swallowed back the words behind him.

Xing Zai has heard these words many times in the past three years.

Xiao Chen sighed in his heart, too, he couldn't wake up the person pretending to be asleep.

The phone vibrated and a text message alert sounded.

Xing Zhe opened the text message at the first time, it was a spam text message.

He frowned and opened the previous text message dialog again.

【Hello. 】

【Are you looking for a criminal choice? 】

[Excuse me, what do you have to do with him? 】

[If you don't mind, I can help you out. 】

After a while, there was still no reply.

After Xiao Chen washed and ate breakfast, he turned his head, Xing Ze still kept his previous posture, sitting on the sofa staring at the phone.

He couldn't stand it anymore, so he made a call: "Hey, Xiao Yang, help me find a mobile number."

"Just the number that Xing Zai called yesterday."

"Okay, thanks."

After a while, Xiao Chen put the text message on his mobile phone under Xing Ze's eyes: "Hey, that number has been verified by real name. It's a student of Dezhi High School."

"My name is Song Xuan, not Wen Qing."

Xiao Chen asked, "Do you know me?"

Xing Zai: "I don't know."

Xiao Chen looked puzzled: "Then why did I call you? I 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 still didn't give up, Xiao Chen reluctantly responded and walked out lame.

Xing Ze closed his eyes and frowned even more.

Dezhi Middle School, Song Xuan.

Ji Sheng's high school...

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[Fifty percent of the advanced tasks are completed. 】

[Players can leave the dungeon after lifting the dungeon restrictions. 】

Wen Qing's pupils shrank, she couldn't believe it, it was really Ji Yu?

Fu Ranxiu actually made a deal with Ji Yu? !

What about lifting the copy limit?

Wen Qing hurriedly asked 001 in her heart: [What restrictions do you want to lift? 】

001 did not give a positive answer, but repeated the advanced task: [Advanced task: Find out the reason why a class of students got better grades and successfully leave the dungeon. 】

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and she understood a little.

No wonder a class of students has no cover for them.

No wonder Fu Ranxiu told him the information without hesitation.

It is not difficult for players to find out the reasons for the better results, but it is rare to see how to lift the restrictions and leave the dungeon.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and the rich fragrance suddenly hit her face.

Jiang Yan's enlarged face leaned in front of him.

"What are you thinking? So serious?" Jiang Yan held his chin and winked lazily at him.

Wen Qing regained her senses and glanced at the office door.

The door was closed, he couldn't see Song Xuan, and Song Xuan couldn't see them either.

Wen Qing leaned into Jiang Yan's ear and said in a low voice, "I just heard the system prompt that the advanced task is fifty percent 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 said, and he couldn't even speak.

Wen Qing pursed her lips: [System? This, what's going on? 】

001 made no sound.

Wen slightly frowned: [Aren't players unable to talk to the dungeon aboriginals about dungeon games? 】

[Jiang Yan is a player, why can't I tell Jiang Yan Jiyu's name? 】

001 was quiet for a while, and said euphemistically: [It's not that I can't tell Jiang Yan. 】

Wen Qing was very accustomed to 001 saying half of what she said and half of it. After thinking about it for a while, she understood.

It had nothing to do with Jiang Yan, he couldn'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 Yu of Yin couldn't say it, as if he knew that he would imply Ji Yu, there was no way to make a sound.

Jiang Yan looked at his changing expression, narrowed his eyes, and guessed the reason.

He lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, implying Wen Qing: "There are many rules that have not been clearly told to the players."

"In other words, the invisible rules of each copy are not exactly the same."

In this copy, the rules of this copy are to be followed.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and had 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 in the next second, he said with a smile, "No hint."

Wen Qing was stunned: "Why?"

"I-I clearly heard the system prompt..." He paused, then 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 looked at him in a hurry, and said, "It's not wrong, it's not enough."

Wen frowned slightly, did he have to say Ji Yu's name?

But he couldn't tell Jiang Yan that it was Ji Yu...

Just thinking about it, Jiang Yan said slowly, "Fu Ranxiu and Ji Sheng have reached a deal."

Wen Qing was stunned and looked up at him.

Jiang Yan said lightly: "Fifty percent of the advanced tasks are completed. After the player has lifted the dungeon restriction, they can leave the dungeon."

Wen Qing stared blankly at Jiang Yan, finished?

Does it count as a deal with Ji Sheng?

He was dazed: "K, Ke Ji declared that he is a person."

Jiang Yan rubbed his fingertips, leaned back lazily, leaned against the back of the chair, and pulled out a cigarette: "He may or may not be a person."

"In short, it should be related to God."

Jiang Yan was holding a cigarette but didn't light it. He tilted his head and looked at Wen Qing. Seeing Wen Qing's confused appearance, his red lips twitched, and he shouted in a tone of voice, "Meng Meng."

Wen Qing was still a little stunned, and subconsciously responded.

Jiang Yan looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "You have more and more secrets."

season, god

"Well... Mengmeng is getting more and more charming."

Wen Qing: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and then stuffed Jiang Yan with a piece of chocolate.

Jiang Yan took it with a smile: "Thank you Mengmeng for the love chocolate."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and pondered what Jiang Yan had just said.

The system prompts that there will be no error, Fu Ranxiu is trading with Ji Sheng.

Ji Sheng has a relationship with God.

Ji Yu and Ji Yu look exactly the same, Ji Sheng is also somewhat similar to Ji Yu, and Xia Yansi is also similar to Ji Yu.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, thinking of the three people's almost Ji Yu's style...

He was stunned for a moment, shouldn't the three of them have something to do with Ji Yu?

But Lost 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.

When Wen Qing was thinking about things, she was very absorbed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her dark eyes were a little dull, and there was no focus.

Because he was facing him, Jiang Yan had the illusion of being stared at by Wen Qing.

Looking at yourself, thinking about other men?

Jiang Yan paused with his fingertips and slowly tore open the chocolate packaging.

The crisp sound of the plastic packaging pulled back Wen Qing's sanity.

Wen Qing blinked, his eyes returned to 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 and put the chocolate on Wen Qing's lips, turned his finger slightly to the side, and pressed against his soft lips: "After the contact 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 is stuffed into the mouth, and the tongue tastes the rich and silky aroma of chocolate.

Jiang Yan retracted his hand, looked at the slightly water-stained fingertips, and analyzed: "You said before, what timing Song Xuan and the others are waiting for."

"When the first day came, nothing happened."

"The next morning the group started to change."

Wen Qing, holding the chocolate, followed Jiang Yan's train of thought and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yan continued to feed the chocolate, and said, "We didn't do anything strange, which means that we don't need to be involved 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 told the truth: "I was reading books and taking notes in the bedroom."

"But it's not an ordinary book, it's the ones I showed you before..."

Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, "Are we going to the dormitory to find clues?"

"Yes," Jiang Yan nodded and smiled, "but not now."

"The people are still in the bedroom."

Wen responded lightly.

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 did not withdraw his hand, but still put the chocolate to his lips.

When the chocolate touched the warm lips, it melted slightly, and the warm red lips were dyed 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 the black on his lips, slowly raised his hand, and licked the tip of his tongue: "Sweet."