The small room fell into an eerie silence in an instant because of Xiangxi's untimely exclamation.
Si Ye immediately looked at Nan Muran who was silent on the side, worried that she would care.
Jiawu wanted to go up and tear Xiangxi's mouth apart.
Laoying looked unfriendly, and even Qijin felt that this man had a problem with his brain.
Fifteen and Han Yingting from the same team were racking their brains to think of how to give these two idiots a hint.
Although Cheng Cheng didn't notice anything wrong.
But he sneered at Xiangxi's remarks: "Shut up, do you know what this woman did before?
Maybe what this woman did deserves to be cut into pieces. I won’t comment without knowing the full story. Do you understand or not?”
After thinking about it, Xiangxi nodded in agreement: "Indeed, it is the end of the world now and we cannot judge the situation according to our previous ideas."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
Suddenly, Xiao Qijin came to Nan Muran's side and lowered his voice: "Sister, the Chen family has a 40-member supernatural team in Lan City, and they will find the hotel tomorrow.
One of them can trace what happened to the object within twenty-four hours."
Nan Muran was surprised. She had heard of the tracing ability before. It was extremely rare, and there were no more than three in the whole country.
I just didn't expect that the Chen family could actually win over such a capable person: "Describe to me what that person looks like."
Qi Jin nodded, and he tried his best to describe to Nan Muran the appearance of the person he saw. Nan Muran quickly outlined all the details in the painting.
About half an hour later, a middle-aged man's face appeared on the sketch paper.
"It looks exactly like this. My sister is so amazing." Qi Jin was very happy because the person he saw was drawn so accurately.
The other people also looked at Nan Muran with some surprise as she held the paintbrush and sketched skillfully.
They were used to seeing Nan Muran holding knives, guns, and killing people, but this was the first time they saw her holding a paintbrush.
"Miss Nan's paintings are very good." Han Yingting praised sincerely.
Nan Muran laughed, took back all the tools with some regrets, and tore off the painting: "If it weren't for the end of the world, I might be a good painter."
"I will also become a good dancer." Cheng Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
Several people were stunned.
"Before the end of the world, I was the mainstay of the art troupe. Why? It doesn't look like it." Cheng Cheng looked at their puzzled expressions and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Looking at her finger-long hair, several people remained silent.
Cheng Cheng snorted coldly and didn't say much.
Compared to men like them, the end of the world is a more cruel disaster for women.
So she admired Nan Muran from the bottom of her heart, a woman who could stand beautifully, powerfully, and fearlessly in this apocalypse.
Nan Muran looked at Cheng Cheng's somewhat desolate back and suddenly said in a gentle voice: "You are doing well now."
Her sudden gentle tone made Cheng Cheng stunned. Since she met Nan Muran, she had always been bloodthirsty, cold, and cruel.
Cheng Cheng never thought that Nan Muran had such a side, sensitive and gentle.
I couldn't help but give her a grateful smile: "Thank you."
The two girls smiled at each other and did not continue the topic.
But this kind of atmosphere made the men feel a little subtle.
"This person needs to be dealt with as soon as possible." Nan Muran put the portrait on the table.
"Is he a person with super powers?" Han Yingting said, looking at the portrait.
Nan Muran nodded: "He is not an offensive psychic, but a tracing psychic."
As she spoke, she began to gather her mental strength and closely monitor the entire hotel building. As long as that person appeared, she would shoot him in the head immediately.
"Tracing ability? What is it?"
"He can trace back all traces of his contact with an object within twenty-four hours." Nan Muran explained.
Old Eagle reached out and took the portrait: "This ability is quite amazing."
"It has no offensive power, but it will be troublesome for us." Si Ye glanced at the portrait and said affirmatively.
"How many people are there in the Lanshi base?" Jiawu suddenly asked.
Han Yingting took out the base information that Chen Jianguo had given him when they set out: "When we set out, we received information that there were 70,000 people, and now it is estimated to be more."
"Killing is easy, but finding someone is not." It is very troublesome to find someone among 70,000 people, even if they are standing in a crowd.
What's more, this base is very complicated, with commercial streets, office areas, slums, middle-class residential buildings, and high-end villa areas. In this apocalypse, everyone is highly vigilant, and it is difficult to enter any of them. It would be difficult to enter them one by one.
"Young Master Zhou should be able to help." Cheng Cheng reminded them with a smile.
Zhou Ling held the portrait in his hand and said, "Isn't this the secretary of Mr. Chen?"
"Just briefly explain."
"The old man of the Chen family used to be the top leader here, you should know that. Before the end of the world, his secretary was named Lin Li, this person." Zhou Ling put down the portrait.
Nan Muran nodded: "That's great, let's sit down and eat together and talk while we eat."
Zhou Ling was so excited that he felt like flying. He had been delivering meals to the boss's house for three days in a row, and this was the first time that the boss had invited him to have dinner. He felt so honored.
Including Zhou Ling, the table for ten people was exactly full.
"Can you still find him now?" As soon as Nan Muran asked, Zhou Ling quickly put down his chopsticks.
"Just eat and talk at the same time, don't be nervous." The old eagle next to him patted Zhou Ling on the shoulder, thinking that this second generation was very likable.
Zhou Ling nodded and picked up a piece of meat: "Yes, he is still in Chen's house.
The Chen family lives in Villa No. 1 in the villa area. People living there are barely considered to be of high status, and the security is very strict. "
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