What Can Casual Players Be Bad-hearted

　　 What map is there?

　　 The white walls are not stained with dust, as if no one has ever lived here. Chen Qian did not see the map at all, nor did he see what the white paper said, where three sheets of A4 paper were missing.

　　 Although they can talk.

　　 But it seems that you are not in the same time and space?

　　 "Wait." Chen Qian stared at the blank paper.

　　The point is, the guess that life is like tea is right? The spare set of clothes in Ye Yun's suitcase can really play a special role?

　　 He looked at the white paper and received [Aries] behind her back. The long barrel of the assault rifle bounced behind her...

　　 Chen Qian shook his head.

　　 Ye Yun did a good thing.

Just now, he didn’t consider the possibility that life is like tea. On the one hand, it was because of the uncle’s wretched and expectant look. On the other hand, it was because, if this was the case, all players who entered the world plot were all players. What about men? Isn't that just the task of being stuck?

　　 "Hmm..." His gaze glanced at the trail.

　　 "What are you doing?" The locus was so cold as he saw it-he always felt that this guy's brain was a crooked idea.

　　 "It's okay, it's okay." Chen Qian smiled at him, "You have to thank a blank girl in the team."

　　 "Huh?" The trajectory was dumbfounded.

　　 Chen Qian did not explain too much.

　　 He handed a blank sheet of paper.

　　 "Can I draw it down?" The white paper is still quite clever in some aspects, and I can understand Chen Qian's intentions at a glance.

"Well, how big is the map you saw?" Chen Qian handed her only a piece of A4 size paper, but since she said that the three missing places on the map on the wall are all A4 size paper, it means that the map is of size. The size is not small.

　　 "Such a big..." The white paper lay directly on the wall and spread his arms.

　　 "..." The track saw that she was separated from the wall by a soft and elastic object, and a nosebleed flew again and died again.

　　 "Everything is for the task." Crazy raised his head for the money and glanced at the embarrassment of the track, and laughed.

　　 "Well, such a big map, you can mark the scale." Chen Qian looked mad about money, "You can help her."

　　 "No problem." He pressed his watch madly for money and walked over.

　　 A blank paper is pasted on the wall to copy the map.

　　 Chen Qian summoned life like tea and trajectory again: "You can take advantage of this time to click on the drop in the cemetery of Duanye."

　　 "We?" Life is like tea keenly capturing the key points, "What about you?"

　　 "I'll look for off-site support..." Chen Qian closed the suitcase again, closed it, and was about to go out.

　　 Tracks are already afraid to speak.

　　Off-site support?

　　 Can the world plot still have off-site support?

　　 Life is like tea, pointing to the suitcase and asking: "Isn't it? Do you know a big guy who can help you interpret the information inside?"

　　 "It can't be said to be interpreted, he doesn't understand biology. But he can at least understand the text above and tell me what it is." Chen Qian waved.

　　 As the saying goes, there is an old family, like a treasure.

　　 Chen Qian seized the time and went to Jingmuyuan West District.

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　　Jingmuyuan's sunshine today is very good.

　　 In this three hundred and sixty-five days a year, at least three hundred days will be rainy and cloudy, and everyone is a sunflower.

　　 When I see the sun, my mood will rise.

Of course, every day when there is sunshine, there must be a night where the polar beast roars in the distance. Because there are many happy people, the concentration of emotions forms a strong energy, which attracts the distance like a fatal delicacy. Of those polar biting beasts.

　　 Chen Qian’s suitcase hand, when approaching Daoye’s cabin, he suddenly squeezed the handle.

　　 "Cough cough cough. Cough cough..."

　　 was outside, and heard such a violent cough?

　　 The coughing sounded with strenuous gasps, a shallow depth, and sometimes a sudden shaking. Not to mention the person who is coughing, even the person who listens will feel cold all over and feel terribly uncomfortable.

"Is Dao Ye's condition repeated again?" Chen Qian lowered his head and glanced at his watch. When he entered the Duan Ye Cemetery, he told Xiao Zhen to help him to see Dao Ye. Of course, the most important thing was to take care of the NPC. The experienced water grapefruit came over.

　　 Xiaoyue is not online now, she should have gone offline to do homework.

Before 　　 went offline, she also left a message for him, saying that Sister Yuzi had been here to take care of Dao Ye, so he was relieved.

　　 I can’t take it anymore now...

　　 Chen Qian was a little bit dumbfounded.

　　 In fact, when he was in Sirius, he solved puzzles one by one, plot after plot, and there were endless things to do every day. For him, NPC was just a tool man who contributed plot items.

　　 But he doesn't know why, Dao Ye is different.

There are no elders around Chen Qian’s Xiaoyue. The two who gave birth to them are true loves. Their siblings are all accidents. Fortunately, these two also survived unexpectedly, especially Xiaoyue, who tossed the whole in the ward. Childhood was safe and sound, and the more he grew up, the better his body would be.

　　 Xiaozhen recovered and was discharged from the hospital, and his parents were finally able to travel with peace of mind.

　　 Anyway, during the summer vacation, Chen Qian did not see these two figures.

　　 He has never seen grandpa, grandma, grandfather Qiji or something...

　　 Dao Ye, although he is not a serious person, he really feels that he will think of things the first time he has something, and is able to solve problems for him.

　　 He admitted that Chen Qian was really just to be lazy when he touched Porcelain Dao Ye at the beginning.

　　 But now even if Dao Ye really can't do anything, he doesn't want him to have any problems.

　　 He didn't even notice, he ran as soon as he entered the yard, and the fine and shards of sunlight fell behind him...

　　 When he opened the door, he only felt that his eyes darkened.

　　 The windows and curtains are all closed.

　　 Inside and outside the house, it seemed like a yin and yang, and the air smelled of damp wood on a rainy day.

　　 Water grapefruit has not left yet.

　　 The girl is gently putting a towel on Dao Ye's forehead.

　　 Dao Ye half-squinted his eyes, leaning on the soft goose feather pillow, saw Chen Qian coming in, and wanted to open his mouth and say something...

　　 But it was another series of severe coughs.

　　 "Hey, it's okay. You slow down..." Grapefruit's soft and delicate eyebrows are almost twisted into a ball, but they are still comforting Dao Ye like a gentle breeze.

　　 Chen Qian ran over, and reached out his hand to probe Daoye's forehead.

　　 is not too high a temperature. Compared to when he was just sick, he should be much better. After taking the medicine, the symptoms have indeed been reduced.

　　 But how do you think Dao Ye's situation is getting worse and worse?

　　 Dao Ye struggled, really unable to speak, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at the suitcase that Chen Qian had dragged over.

　　 "Oh, don't care about that." Chen Qian originally came for this box of information, but he could only put it aside for now. He turned to grapefruit and asked, "Have you seen this situation?"

　　 "To be honest, I've seen anyone more serious than this. Fever, cough, and recurrent illness are all common." Yuzu glanced at Dao Ye embarrassedly, "But...the sick NPC is not at this age."

　　 Chen Qian's heart sank slightly.

　　 That’s right, Yuzu is talking about a very critical issue.

　　 A small cold is really not a big deal, but once a person gets older, no matter how small it is, it can be fatal.

　　 "If it doesn't work, take it to the hospital for a look?" Chen Qian didn't think this would be a problem.

　　 "...Master Dao is a duster." Shui Yuzi reminded him helplessly.

　　 Dust people.

　　 For the player, Shangmin and Dust are only the novice teaching, the task line and the load, the resurrection point is different, but for the NPC, it is the difference between life and death!

　　 There are very few medical resources in the Lingcage World. It is said that the insulin that has been flooded in the old world has not yet been able to form mass production.

　　 Therefore, the name of the hospital here is "Shangmin Medical Center", literally, dust people and dogs are not allowed to enter.

　　 Dao Ye waved his hand at them, telling them not to think about sending them to the doctor, and he pointed to Chen Qian’s desk again...

　　 "Huh?" Chen Qian went to the table, his eyes jumped suddenly.

　　 A neatly bound list of requirements.

　　 Two upgrade blueprints of his firearms [Afterglow] and the scalpel [Chou Xin].

　　 And, halfway through, Xiaoyin’s plan for the magnetic explosive tomahawk...

　　 Chen Qian picked up these things and looked back...

　　 seemed to give him an explanation, and Daoye fell asleep again.

　　 Yuzi gently helped him cover the quilt, changed a towel for Dao Ye, and said to Chen Qian: "I can't understand what he is drawing, but the old man is very hard, as if he knows that his time is not..."

　　 "Grapefruit, Master Dao can't die." Chen Qian blurted out subconsciously.

　　 "...Uh." Yuzu was slightly startled, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Because he still has blueprints that haven't been delivered to you?"

　　 "No, because he hasn't eaten the fried chili flying rabbit skewers yet. I said I want to eat it for him. This is a man's agreement." Chen Qian smiled and said to her.

　　 "..." Water grapefruit was speechless—is the man's agreement so cheap? Moreover, for an old man, but also an old man who is dying ill, is it really suitable for this second grade?

　　 Chen Qian looked at the sleeping Master Dao quietly, listening to the weak breathing in his throat that he couldn't catch, as if he might be completely cut off at any time.

　　 Yes, Dao Ye can't die.

He has not surpassed Ye Yun to become the world's No. 1 mechanical engineer. He also has his very well-named [Supreme Treasure] suit to be completed. His dream has been suppressed by himself for so long. It's easy to make up your mind to start, and you can't just bring regrets into the coffin just because your life has come to an end.

"Oh, yes, Dao Ye said one thing before," Shui Yuzi almost forgot the most important thing, with a look of self-blame," he said, if you can find Ye Yun...Ye Yun once collected the old world. The ventilator should be able to help him through this difficulty."

　　 "Ye Yun?" Chen Qian didn't want Dao Ye's illness to be related to the story of the world, but it seemed that there was still an unavoidable intersection.

　　 "Well, I don't know who Ye Yun is, but you can ask. Then, he is still talking about notebooks..."

　　 "..." Chen Qian looked at Dao Ye and then at the suitcase he had brought.

　　 So, what kind of opening is this?

　　 If he wants to find Ye Yun, he needs Dao Ye to help him interpret the information.

　　 But only if you find Ye Yun, can you get a ventilator to save Dao Ye.

　　Mom.

　　 Paradox!