"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, looking blankly at the figure on the sofa.
"Any cases lately?"
"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'll contact the boy who called yesterday."
“It feels wrong.”
Xiao Chen scratched his hair, stared at Xing Ze for a while, and asked tentatively: "You, you don't think it's Wen Qing?"
Xing Ze looked at his phone and didn't say anything.
"Hey..." Xiao Chen sighed, limped to the living room, and couldn't help saying, "It's not like he doesn't have your cell phone number, so why would he call the police station to look for you?"
"Besides, you've been in the hospital for more than half a year, and he not only hasn't come to see you, he hasn't even called you. Why would he come to see you now?"
Xing Ze leaned on the sofa, looking at the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window, with no expression on his face.
Xiao Chen couldn't bear to see him like this, so he made him a cup of tea and continued to persuade him: "When you called him, didn't he ignore you?"
"Brother Xing, I think it's better to forget about this kind of people. They might think you are in the same group with Ji Yu and Xia Yansi."
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 shocked and counted on his fingers, "When you went abroad with injuries to find him, did he see you? No."
"You were at their school for a week and he didn't see you."
"Isn't this intentional? Or was he tied up by the teacher and not allowed to see?"
Xing Ze pursed his lips and repeated, "Wen Qing didn't mean it."
"Xiao Chen, stop talking."
Xiao Chen opened his mouth, met Xing Ze's dim eyes, and swallowed the rest of his words.
Xing Ze had heard these words countless times in the past three years.
Xiao Chen sighed in his heart. Well, you can’t wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
The phone vibrated and a text message alert sounded.
Xing Ze opened the text message immediately and found it was spam.
He frowned and opened the previous text message dialog box again.
【Hello. 】
[Excuse me, are you looking for Xing Ze? ]
[May I ask what you want from him? ]
[If you don't mind, I can pass it on for you. ]
After a long while, there was still no response.
After Xiao Chen washed up and had breakfast, he turned around and saw Xing Ze still in the same posture, sitting on the sofa and staring at his phone.
He couldn't bear it any longer, so he called: "Hello, Xiao Yang, can you help me look up a cell phone number?"
"It's the number I called yesterday to look for Xing Ze."
"Okay, thanks."
After a while, Xiao Chen put the text message under Xing Ze's nose: "Hey, that number has been verified by real name, and it's a student from Dezhi High School."
"It's Song Xuan, not Wen Qing."
Xiao Chen asked, "Do you know him?"
Xing Ze: “I don’t know him.”
Xiao Chen looked puzzled: "Then why did they call you? And they even knew which bureau you were from, and that your last name was 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 back later."
Seeing that he still refused to give up, Xiao Chen responded helplessly and limped out.
Xing Ze closed his eyes and frowned even more tightly.
Dezhi Middle School, Song Xuan.
Ji Sheng's high school...
…………
【Fifty percent of the advanced tasks have been completed.】
[After the player removes the dungeon restrictions, he can leave the dungeon. ]
Wen Qing's pupils shrank. He couldn't believe it. It was really Ji Yu?
Fu Ranxiu actually made a deal with Ji Yu? !
What does it mean to lift the copy restriction?
Wen Qing quickly asked 001 in his mind: [What restrictions do you want to lift? ]
001 did not give a direct answer, but repeated the advanced task: [Advanced task: Find out the reason why a class of students' grades have improved, and successfully leave the dungeon.]
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he understood a little.
No wonder a class of students had no intention of hiding anything from them.
No wonder Fu Ranxiu told him that information without any care.
It is not difficult for players to find out the reason why their performance has improved, but the difficult part is how to remove the restrictions and leave the copy.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and a rich fragrance suddenly hit her face.
Jiang Yan put an enlarged version of his face in front of him.
"What are you thinking about? So serious?" Jiang Yan supported his chin and blinked at him lazily.
Wen Qing came back to his senses and tilted his head to look 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 the advanced task has been completed by 50%."
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 he couldn't pronounce Ji Yu's name at all; he couldn't even pronounce it.
Wen Qing pursed her lips: [System? What, what's going on? ]
001 didn't say anything.
Wen Wei frowned slightly: [Isn't it true that players can't talk to the natives of the dungeon about things related to the dungeon game? ]
[Jiang Yan is a player, why can't I tell Jiang Yan Ji Yu's name? ]
001 was quiet for a while, then said tactfully: [It’s not that I can’t tell Jiang Yan. ]
Wen Qing was used to 001 half-speaking and half-hiding things, so after thinking about it for a while, he finally understood.
It has nothing to do with Jiang Yan, he cannot 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, even Ji Yu, who has the same pronunciation, couldn't say it. It was as if he knew that he would hint at Ji Yu and couldn't make a sound.
Jiang Yan looked at his changing expressions, narrowed his eyes, and guessed the reason.
He tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, hinting 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, you must abide by the rules of this copy.
Wen Qing pursed her lips and had to give up the idea of saying Ji Yu's name.
He thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Fu Ranxiu made a deal with God."
Jiang Yan rested his chin on his hand, and the next second, he said with a smile: "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." Seeing his somewhat flustered look, Jiang Yan couldn't help but pinch Wen Qing's face and said, "It's not wrong, but it's not enough."
Wen Qingwei 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 reached a deal."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.
Jiang Yan said lightly: "After completing 50% of the advanced tasks and removing the dungeon restrictions, players can leave the dungeon."
Wen Qing looked at Jiang Yan blankly. Is it done?
Does reaching a deal with Ji Sheng count as well?
He looked confused: "But, but Jicheng is obviously a human being."
Jiang Yan rubbed his fingertips, leaned back lazily, leaned against the back of the chair, and took out a cigarette: "He may be a human, or he may not be a human."
"In any case, it should be related to God."
Jiang Yan held a cigarette in his mouth but didn't light it. He tilted his head to look at Wen Qing. Seeing Wen Qing's confused look, he raised his red lips and called out in a drawling voice: "Meng Meng."
Wen Qing was still a little dazed and responded subconsciously.
Jiang Yan looked at him with a half-smile: "You have more and more secrets."
Ji Sheng, Shen...
"Hmm...Meng Meng is becoming more and more charming."
Wen Qing: “…”
He was silent for a moment, then stuffed another piece of chocolate into Jiang Yan's hand.
Jiang Yan took it with a smile: "Thank you Meng Meng for the loving chocolate."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, pondering what Jiang Yan had just said.
The system prompts that there is no mistake, Fu Ranxiu made a deal with Ji Sheng.
Ji Sheng has a relationship with God.
Ji Yu and Ji Yu look exactly the same, Ji Sheng is somewhat similar to Ji Yu, and Xia Yansi is also similar to Ji Yu.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, thinking of the three people's style that was similar to Ji Yu's...
His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that all three of them were related to Ji Yu?
But Mystery is a human-level instance, and Dezhi High School is a monster-level instance...
Wen Qing fell into deep thought.
Jiang Yan looked at him quietly.
Wen Qing was absorbed in thinking, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his dark eyes dull and out of focus.
Because he was facing him, Jiang Yan had the illusion that Wen Qing was staring at him.
Looking at yourself and thinking about other men?
Jiang Yan paused his fingertips and slowly tore open the chocolate wrapper.
The crisp sound of plastic packaging brought Wen Qing back to his senses.
Wen Qing blinked, his eyes regained focus, and he instinctively looked towards the source of the sound.
Jiang Yan broke off a piece of chocolate and looked into Wen Qing's eyes.
He raised his hand and placed the chocolate on Wen Qing's lips, and his fingertips slightly tilted to his soft lips: "After the contact restriction, you can leave directly."
"Do you know what the restriction is?"
"I don't know." Wen Qing opened his mouth subconsciously to answer, and the finger at his lips stretched inside.
I put the chocolate into my mouth and tasted the silky and rich aroma of chocolate on the tip of my tongue.
Jiang Yan withdrew his hand, looked at his fingertips with a little water stain, and analyzed: "You said before that Song Xuan and the others were waiting for a certain opportunity."
“On the first day, nothing happened.”
"The next morning the gang started to change."
Wen Qing held the chocolate in her mouth, followed Jiang Yan's thoughts, and nodded in agreement.
Jiang Yan continued to feed the chocolate and said, "We didn't do anything strange, which means that the transaction does not require our participation."
"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 just reading in the dormitory, taking notes and so on."
"But these are not ordinary books. They are the ones I showed you before..."
Wen Qing pursed his lips and asked, "Should we go to the dormitory to look for more clues?"
"Yes," Jiang Yan nodded and said with a smile, "but not now."
"Those guys are still in the dormitory."
Wen Qing responded.
Jiang Yan broke off another piece of chocolate and handed it to Wen Qing's mouth.
Wen Qing tilted her head back to avoid Jiang Yan's hand: "You eat."
Jiang Yan did not take his hand back and still put the chocolate to his lips.
The chocolate touched the warm lips and melted slightly, leaving the warm and bright red lips stained with a faint black.
Wen Qing had no choice but to open his mouth and bite the chocolate, and said to Jiang Yan incoherently: "I'm full."
Jiang Yan responded, wiped the black on his lips, slowly raised his hand, and licked it with the tip of his tongue: "Sweet."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
