System: Host.
Ning Qing: Hmm, how's the investigation going?
System: Hehe, I've been staring at the screen the whole time, without even blinking.
I finally caught him.
I saw a person dressed as a cleaner sneak into the dormitory, then furtively take out a small glass bottle from his pocket and put the small black insects inside under the pillow on the bed.
After they returned, they lay down directly on the bed. After they turned off the lights and fell asleep, the insects slowly crawled out from under the pillows and into their ears.
Ning Qing: You keep a close eye on that person, find out his identity and background, and who he has been in contact with.
The system clenched its furry little paws into a fist in front of its chest: Okay, host, I will definitely keep a close eye on him.
This person is despicable. He can't beat the target in a direct confrontation, so he resorts to underhanded tactics. He's utterly despicable.
I will never let him get away with this!
Ningqing...
Ning Qing looked at the paper and pen on the table not far away.
In this small world devoid of spiritual energy, the inability to retrieve objects remotely is truly inconvenient.
What's more, she's a legless mermaid now!
System: Host, don't you have any pens and paper in your space?
Ning Qing: The pens and paper in my space are calligraphy brushes and silk paper.
Do you think this kind of thing is suitable for this era?
The system was utterly speechless. It noticed that after each world ended, the host would put some of his favorite things into the space, but why was there no modern paper and pen?
The host is indeed just a martial arts woman!
Ning Qing leaped out of the glass container with a powerful leap using her tail fin, landing steadily on the ground using the sides of her tail fin.
She skipped and hopped to the desk, picked up the pen on the table, and started writing on the paper.
After a moment, he stopped writing, folded the paper, and put it into the envelope.
He took out a talisman from his spatial storage and folded it again into the shape of a flying crane.
After inhaling the spiritual energy from the small porcelain bottle, it blew it towards the paper crane, which immediately floated in the air upon absorbing the energy.
Ning Qing tapped its head with her fingertip.
Go ahead.
The paper crane picked up the envelope from the table and flew out the window.
Meanwhile, Senlang, who had just finished washing up, was heading towards the small break room in the office.
The lounge is fully equipped with mattresses, blankets, and wardrobes.
Just then, a paper crane flew in through the window and quietly came to Senlang's side.
Senlang stared at the paper crane in front of him, paused for a second, then reached out and took the envelope from the paper crane's beak.
This time he didn't reach out and grab the paper crane; he wanted to see where it would fly back to.
The answers you seek can be found there.
A mysterious person who knows about what's happening at the military base and about this new species of parasite.
Although his appearance seemed to be a well-intentioned reminder, such a person would still inspire apprehension when one couldn't be sure if he was an ally.
To Senlang's disappointment, the paper crane spontaneously combusted in mid-air and turned to ashes as it fell to the ground when he took down the letter.
Senlang looked at the pile of ashes on the ground with complicated emotions.
A moment later, he returned to his desk.
I opened the envelope in my hand.
This time, the further he looked down, the more serious his expression became, and his brows furrowed even more tightly.
He slammed the letter on the table and shouted outside.
"Xiao Xu, go and fetch Sangjie for me."
Regardless of whether that person was an infiltrator or a mole bribed by someone.
We will absolutely not let him get away with this!
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