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    Wen Qing stared blankly at Xing Ze, opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

    It's really a punishment.

    his wise friend.

    Xing Ze held a gun and faced Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu. He took out his police badge and said in a cold voice, "Classmates, can't you understand Chinese?"

    Facing the black muzzle, Song Xuan's face changed slightly, remembering the phone call just now: "Are you a policeman?"

    Xing Ze didn't answer this nonsense question, his eyes fell on Wen Qing, looking up and down.

    He wasn't injured, but his eyes were slightly red, his lips were swollen, and with the handcuffs on his right hand, it was not difficult to imagine what happened before.

    Xing Ze's face became even darker, and he said sharply, "Remove the handcuffs."

    Song Xuan did not move, narrowed his eyes: "Xing Ze? Which bureau are you from?"

    Xing Ze's eyes were calm, he raised his hand and pulled out the insurance, raised his fingertips slightly, aimed the gun at Song Xuan's eyebrows, and said again: "Untie his handcuffs."

    Song Xuan did not move.

    Fu Ranxiu stood up suddenly, took out the key to the handcuffs in his pocket, and walked to Wen Qing's side.

    "Click." With a slight sound, the handcuffs were released.

    Xing Ze lowered his eyes, looked at the wetness in Wen Qing's eyes, and calmed down: "Come here."

    Without hesitation, Wen Qing stood up immediately.

    Just after taking a step, someone grabbed his wrist.

    Song Xuan looked at him with deep eyes.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she broke free from his hand, ran to Xing Ze without looking back, and hid behind Xing Ze.

    Xing Ze's gaze paused on the school uniform on him, then averted his gaze to look at Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu.

    "Song Xuan, Fu Ranxiu, you are suspected of illegal detention"

    Before the words were finished, the angel sculpture on the desk exuded a faint light.

    Xing Ze frowned and looked at Fu Ranxiu: "What is this?"

    Wen Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Bad thing."

    The voice fell, and there was another chuckle in the bedroom.

    Xing Ze's face was solemn, and he heard that the laughter did not come from any of them, but from this strange and vivid angel sculpture.

    Dark clouds covered the sun, the sky was dark, it was obviously morning, but it seemed that night had already arrived, and the coolness penetrated into the body from all directions.

    Xing Ze noticed something was wrong with this dormitory.

    The angel sculpture's wings trembled slightly, its body moved, turned sideways, facing Wen Qing behind him, its dark eyes stared at Wen Qing.

    Wen Qing's face was pale, and her lips were bloodless.

    Xing Ze frowned, took a step forward, and stood in front of him.

    The sculpture's gaze gradually moved from Wen Qing to Xing Ze, and his gaze suddenly stopped.

    "Huh?" A suspicious voice sounded in the air.

    Xing Ze asked Fu Ranxiu again, "What is this?"

    Fu Ranxiu was about to speak, but the sculpture suddenly left the base, flew into the air, and flew straight to Xing Ze.

    The closer you get, the clearer Xing Ze can see. It is not so much a sculpture as it is a creature, as if alive, with wings waving and a lively expression.

    The sculpture stared at him, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Yi—"

    The moment it flew in front of him, Xing Ze pulled the trigger.

    "boom"

    A shot rang, the bullet penetrated into its body, and it froze, suspended in the air.

    Immediately afterwards, its body became torn apart, as if there was a force tearing him apart from the inside, and the falling fragments turned into wisps of blue smoke and disappeared into the air.

    Wen Qing stared blankly at this scene, and the sound of the system sounded in his ears: [Players, please note that the dungeon upgrade is terminated, players please continue the game. 】

    [Players, please note that the dungeon upgrade is terminated, please continue the game. 】

    When the system broadcast ended, the dim sky gradually became brighter, the biting chill in the bedroom also faded, and the temperature returned to normal.

    Wen Qing pinched her palm and asked nervously: [System? Did I hear it wrong? 】

    [Did not upgrade the copy? 】

    001 hummed.

    Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay

    He raised his head, looked at Xing Ze's stern and stern face, and couldn't help but ask: [Is Xing Ze not a human being? 】

    Why can one shot stop Ji Yu? Interrupted the copy upgrade?

    001 did not explain, and carefully looked at the sentencing selection.

    The Wandering Dungeon has been possessed for too long, affecting Xing Ze's body, so that he is closer to him, so he can easily get rid of Ji Yu's little idol.

    001 hesitated for a long time, but did not clear the power of Xing Zhe.

    Xing Ze lifted his eyelids, glanced around, and after confirming that the sculpture was indeed gone, he asked Fu Ranxiu, "What is that?"

    Fu Ranxiu looked at him inquiringly, but did not answer, but asked, "Why?"

    "Who are you?"

    Xing Ze stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him. Then he took out a pair of handcuffs and restrained Fu Ranxiu: "I will inform your parents."

    After he finished speaking, he turned around and picked up Song Xuan's handcuffs that had been placed on Wen Qing, and directly held Song Xuan, then called Xiao Chen: "Send someone here."

    "There is a case."

    After handcuffing the two of them, Xing Ze walked up to Wen Qing, lowered his head, and gently rubbed his hair: "It's alright."

    Wen Qing looked at him, her eyes were hot and steamy.

    The police uncle is the most reliable.

    "I"

    Suddenly, the system prompt sounded in my ears: [The advanced task is 100% complete, does the player leave the instance immediately? 】

    Unexpectedly, this time I can choose by myself, Wen Qing said quickly: [No no no. 】

    [Wait a minute. 】

    001 said indifferently: [Countdown to one hour. 】

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, he only had an hour left.

    Fu Ranxiu stood by the wall and said, "Police officer, I have to inform the other students first."

    "Please help me turn on the computer."

    Xing Ze frowned and stepped forward to turn on the computer.

    Fu Ranxiu turned sideways, tapped the keyboard lightly, and said calmly, "The game ends early, and everyone is free to move around."

    His voice echoed through the radio in Dezhi High School. The moment he finished speaking, Wen Qing heard the faint sound of sirens coming from outside the school.

    The police dispatched quickly, and they arrived in the dormitory within ten minutes and caught Song Xuan and Fu Ranxiu.

    One of the little policemen glanced at Wen Qing, who was obviously the victim, walked over to Xing Ze, and asked tentatively, "Xing Bureau, this student..."

    Xing Ze said calmly: "I'll deal with it, you all go first."

    "Okay." The police left with Fu Ranxiu and Song Xuan.

    Song Xuan refused to cooperate and stared at Wen Qing: "Wen Meng..."

    Before he finished speaking, Xing Ze kicked him out and closed the bedroom door.

    Xing Ze leaned against the door, looked down at Wen Qing, and after a while, asked in a low voice, "Wen Meng?"

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and whispered, "This is a pseudonym."

    Xing Ze looked at him and asked, "What about Wen Qing?"

    Wen Qing replied, "It's her real name."

    He lowered his head, not daring to look Xing Ze's eyes directly, not knowing what to say.

    [System, I'm a high school student, isn't it a conflict with my previous college student status? How to say ah? 】

    Wen Qing thought about it for a while, could it be that he has come back to high school again?

    001 did not answer, but said: [The countdown is thirty minutes. 】

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, looked up at Xing Ze, and stammered, "I-I still have half an hour."

    "I don't know how to explain"

    Xing Ze walked up to him, spread his arms, and held him tightly in his arms.

    The nose was filled with the faint smell of smoke, Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, slowly raised her hand, hugged Xing Ze, patted his back, and shouted cautiously, "Xing Ze."

    Xing Ze responded and said hoarsely, "I miss you very much."

    "I miss you too," Wen Qing patted Xing Zai's back and asked in a low voice, feeling the change in Xing Zao's mood, "How is your injury?"

    "fine."

    Xing Ze bent his fingers, hugged the person even tighter, and said slowly, "I went to the Vatican to find you."

    Wen Qing was stunned.

    Xing Ze pursed his lips, pressed his chin against his shoulder and neck, feeling the warm body temperature: "There has never been a student named Wen Qing."

    "And there's no sign that you've lived."

    "I also went to check our previous affairs. I didn't have a friend named Wen Qing before."

    Wen Qing opened his mouth and wanted to tell Xing Zhe something, but just like when he faced Fu Ranxiu, he couldn't say a word and could only barely make a nasal sound.

    Xing Ze lightly rubbed his hair, looked at Wen Qing's school uniform of Dezhi High School, and said softly, "I know."

    He had already guessed it.

    It's a strange world.

    He inexplicably caught Ji Yu's family and Xiao Chen when he was unconscious

    There is irresistible force.

    Let Wen Qing suddenly break into his world as a friend and leave suddenly.

    Wen Qing came to this world for something, not for him.

    Wen Qing didn't know why, but she felt Xing Ze's sadness, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

    He opened his mouth, and his voice was a little more throaty: "I'm sorry"

    Xing Ze wiped the tears from his face and comforted in a low voice, "It's alright."

    "no need to say sorry."

    "Let me hold you for a while longer."

    Wen Qing obediently nestled in Xing Ze's arms, her eyes were red.

    After a long time, Xing Ze's soft voice sounded in his ears: "Is it time to go?"

    [Countdown to one minute. 】

    Wen Qing snorted in response.

    Xing Ze asked softly, "Can I kiss you?"

    Wen Qing looked up at him subconsciously.

    The moment his cheeks lifted, Xing Ze lightly kissed his lips, a light touch like a feather brushing.

    It was so gentle that it almost thought it was his own illusion.

    Xing Ze put the police badge on him and said slowly, "If there is another time, remember to come to me as soon as possible."

    "Goodbye, Wen Qing."

    [Congratulations to player Wen Qing for successfully clearing the monster-level dungeon [Dezhi Middle School].】

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