What Can Casual Players Be Bad-hearted

　　 Chen Qian has only four words in his mind.

　　 catch it all in one go.

　　 Even if they only get this box of playing cards, they can find these core members of the Idiosyncratic Education earlier than others.

　　 What's more, on the corresponding resume, there is everyone's life?

　　 A resume is a clue with sufficient information.

"Now, those NPCs who are still alive may all find ways to hide, and we can analyze a person's behavioral preferences based on a person's school experience, work experience, etc., and find out where they are hiding! We are here! In this battle for contribution value, it has taken the lead!" Life is like tea, said.

　　 No, it's not just taking the lead.

　　 is already the rhythm of system feeding.

　　 Life is like tea, as if seeing a lot of high reward tasks, valuable materials and fashions, etc., beckoning to him.

　　 "Hmm..." Chen Qian touched his chin.

　　 "Is there any problem?" Life is like tea asked.

　　 "No, that's...ah, ahhhhhhhhh!" Chen Qian sneezed again.

what is it today?

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　　 A white light.

　　 The five finally left the Jingmu Forest and returned to the source of the Jingmu where they had been missing for a long time.

After a heavy rain, the sky is like a mirror, the clouds are soft, and the whole city seems to be completely new. There are still drops of rain on the windows. There are also puddles of water on the ground. People come and go on the street. Chen Qian suddenly returned to the first few years of Lingcang World.

　　 He stood inside Ye Yun's hut and saw that all players running outside were full-level players.

　　 嘀 嘀 嘀 嘀...

　　 As soon as he returned to Jingmuyuan, his watch began to ring frantically.

　　 It's not just him, people who are crazy about money, life is like tea and track, are ringing non-stop, even white paper watches are ringing, I don't know how many people can't wait to contact them.

　　 Chen Qian’s judgment was not wrong—the third wave of explosions occurred in this small house in Jing Muyuan.

　　 The main ingredients of the three waves are different.

In the hut in the Jingmu Forest, when Ye Yun's consciousness died away, the main finished equipment, materials, blueprints and gems that were exploded out were important materials that were more like those collected by Ye Yun during her teenage years on the plane. Some gadgets, most of which are classified as **** in life like tea, but in this small house in Jingmuyuan are paintings.

　　 oil painting, ink painting, drawing...

　　 They were caught in the world story at the beginning. When they arrived here from the exit of the Broken Night Cemetery, the hut was dark and simple, like an unhuman researcher, so old-fashioned that there was no trace of life.

　　 But when they came back from the plane, the lights in the whole house were on.

　　 Ye Yun's artistic talent that could not be suppressed no matter what he rejected, finally appeared in the corner of this cabin!

　　 The walls, the ceiling, and the ground, as long as they can paint, are all painted by Ye Yun.

　　Even a teacup, a kettle, or a mattress that I saw after opening the sheets, all have her handwriting.

　　 Most of the paintings are not real objects, obscure and incomprehensible, but her lines and coloring are unconstrained. Even people who do not understand painting can feel the contradictions and distortions she wants to express.

　　 "Tsk tsk, a genius who has been hated by myself for the rest of my life, what kind of feeling is it?" Life is like tea picking up an oil painting on the ground and handing it crazy for money.

"Oh, then I don't know," Crazy for money carefully took out the protective bag for paintings from his backpack, carefully packed it, and said, "I am a student of applied physics. You can't expect me to know how to paint, right? Not everyone is Dr. Gail or Ye Yun... People in this era are too abnormal."

　　 Trajectory lifted his head from the watch: "Applied physics? Isn't Lord Qian studying economics?"

　　 madly pointed at himself for money: "Hahaha, calculating microeconomic calculus, I am one of applied physics, and I can play a hundred and one in economics."

　　 "Uh, how old is Lord Qian?" asked life like tea.

　　 "26, just graduated from the third graduate school... Nankai is a pity for me," said Crazy for the money, "this is really not a joke, it's almost an alumnus."

　　 Life is like a face that has just changed color from tea, and then he pulled back a sentence.

　　 Chen Qian glanced roughly, did not read the information on the watch carefully, and said: "Okay, then you talk first, I'll go and give the ventilator to Dao Ye first."

"Oh yes, Dao Ye's side...you go quickly." Life is like tea and didn't pay attention to him at all. After saying casually, he turned to life like tea, "Ye Yun's paintings should be able to sell a lot of offerings. point?"

　　 "You can plan it well." Nodding frantically for the money.

　　 "Okay, then I'll remove the bed board..." Life is like tea.

　　 "Cough." He madly grabbed him for the money, "Don't have to fight like that."

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　　 Chen Qian’s only feeling now is that it’s too crowded!

There are people everywhere in Jingmuyuan, and wherever there are NPCs, it is even more overcrowded. There are many players who have got quest clues. Chen Qian saw several players along the way and even pointed to the photos in the watch and asked. Did the NPC of Jing Muyuan see this person?

　　 Boss No. 1 and No. 2 in the Cemetery of Broken Night are also the focus of the players along the way.

"Can Boss No. 1 publish a complete list of the latest version of the science education?" Chen Qian is deeply skeptical of this rumor-Ye Yun said that in addition to the 54 founders, there are thousands of scientists all over the world. , Has already joined this cult, I am afraid she doesn't even know this complete list.

　　 However, he has no interest in this kind of rumors. Scientology and other things are not perishable, so what is it to do with him?

　　 It is important to send the ventilator to Dao Ye first.

　　 Then, he collected more than a dozen kinds of seasonings, all kinds of sweets, sweets, bitters, and sours. Borrowing Daoye’s yard to roast a suckling pig, shouldn’t it be too much?

　　 But when he just arrived at Dao Ye’s door, he was stopped!

　　 "Dust people." Standing at the gate of Dao Ye turned out to be a young soldier named Bibros, a deputy of Captain Enge of the city defense army.

　　 Chen Qian's heart was immediately tense: "What happened?"

　　 Deputy Captain Bibros looked at him up and down: "What's the matter with you?"

　　 "Save people!" Chen Qian gave two words very simply.

　　 Talking, he took out the ventilator from his backpack.

　　 An old machine, but with a lavender glow in his hand, the deputy captain Bibros frowned, checked it carefully, and asked, "Your own?"

　　 "Of course." Chen Qian asked if it wasn't my own, could I show it to you? If it was a ventilator "borrowed" from the Shangmin Medical Center, wouldn't he take it out for death... He asked again, "You haven't answered me, what happened?"

　　" Officer Elsa said that the people inside are very likely to be dangerous. We must stay here without leaving any step, and we must not let anyone inside." Bibros looked at Chen Qian, "But...you...wait for me to ask for instructions."

　　The NPC is tangled.

　　 Chen Qian's aura of "honorary rebirth", the identity of the dust people, and Elsa's instructions, there was a big conflict.

　　 Chen Qian is also a bit confused about the situation-Elsa? Why did Elsa let Captain Enge send a team of city defense troops here to protect Dao Ye?

　　 Dao Ye did not appear on the list of those fifty-four people, there should be no danger, right?

　　Bibros did not take long.

　　 confirmed Chen Qian's dustman number with Elsa, and immediately bowed to Chen Qianjing: "The sir said you were sent by her to deliver the ventilator. Please go in quickly."

　　 "Thank you very much." Chen Qian quickly opened the door with the key and ran into the yard.

　　 And outside the small courtyard is a group of players who were held back by the city defense army!

Now any NPC’s residence is surrounded by players, and there is only one place that is quiet and quiet. Those full-level players are told by the city defense army that "important people are not allowed to enter", and most of them don’t. Breaking in, a small number of people are thinking about overcoming the wall, but now they see a person, a player, swaggering in with the key to open the door?

　　A few of them want to try their luck, such as telling Bibros that they are with the previous player, or that they are here to save people...

　　 Without exception, they were all blocked by the city defense army.

And Chen Qian slid and ran into Master Dao’s house when Xiao Yan’s voice came over. He didn’t stop Xiao Ying saying anything before he picked it up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com first asked Master Dao here. what's the situation…

　　 How can there be a city defense army guarding the gate for a duster?

　　 is too abnormal.

　　 But when it happened, Xiao Zhen was not online, so she could only repeat the description of Shui Yuzi to Chen Qian...

"Wait, let me stroke it... You mean, the people sent by PB22 came here to scold grapefruit, which led to Instructor Elsa sending a city defense army to protect this place. Therefore, every NPC in Jingmuyuan is now being used by players. When the harassment made life worse than death, Lord Dao was given time to rest and recover from illness..." Chen Qian said as he said, he was speechless, "Should we turn our heads back to make a pennant for the hunting group? ?"

　　 He felt that his skin was not thick enough.

　　 Once or twice, it’s okay. It’s always embarrassing to let people help me so vainly, isn’t it?

"It's okay. When our hunting team is completed, the first pennant will be given to them." Xiaozhen replied very seriously, "Brother, have you seen the list I sent you? "

　　 "List? What is the list?" Chen Qian was in the Jingmu Forest before and did not receive Xiaoyue's documents.

　　 "We are going to establish a hunting group, brother, you have to complete a task, and all the materials in the list."

　　 "..." Chen Qian made a sudden stop, "Me?"

　　 "Yes." Xiaozhen said naturally, "You didn't receive it, then I'll send it to you again."

　　 "Ah, hello...what did you say? The signal is not good, and my watch has always been unable to receive documents recently. Let's talk about it later..." Chen Qian suddenly unplugged the earphones from his temple.

　　 In a dimly lit cabin.

　　 Daoye lay on the bed, looking at Chen Qian who was sweating coldly with a weak but inquisitive gaze.