You agreed to farm together, but you secretly went to guard the beast?

Qian Qi cast a sideways glance at Sikong Wang, "Student Wangwang, don't talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, she turned on the camera function of the light brain, and after putting Nangong Yan's personal handkerchief on the travel bag to take a 360° without dead angle shooting, she felt that the background of her travel bag was too low-key and simple, which directly dragged down the value of the handkerchief.

That kind of feeling is simply like the beautiful and noble Bai Fumei daughter standing with the poor and scheming Kappa boy, and there is an uncomfortable mismatch everywhere.

If this photo is sent out, others will definitely suspect that it is a high imitation, right?

Qian Qi couldn't help but looked left and right. After searching for a while, he finally saw Su Ang's hand, and raised his eyes expectantly, "Senior Su Ang, can I borrow your hand?"

Su Ang looked down at Qian Qi with bright eyes. The pair of dark eyes under the silver broken hair couldn't see the expression clearly. Just when Qian Qi thought there was no hope, he stretched out his hand and said lightly, "Yes."

Qian Qi was overjoyed, and put the personal handkerchief in Su Ang's fair and flawless palm, feeling that the value of the handkerchief had quadrupled again. After leaning over to find a few beautiful angles to take pictures, she opened the second-hand market directly and hung up the personal handkerchief.

[Hurry out!Nangongyan's personal handkerchief was personally touched by Nangongyan himself, 3000 million + 30 yuan for packaging fee without bargaining ~ straight shot, cash on delivery, no free shipping! ! ! 】

Su Ang turned his head slightly, and there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his lips.

Seeing this, Sikong Wang couldn't suppress his curiosity, took a sneak peek, and then: ...

What a poor personal handkerchief, it doesn't even deserve free shipping, and only comes with a $30 wrapping fee.

He looked at Nangong Yan very sympathetically.

Nangong Banquet:?

"It's getting late, I have to get busy with my own business." After posting the post, Qian Qi put away his handkerchief and carried his travel bag on his back, "Go ahead and play, I'm leaving first!"

"Then you must pay attention to safety!" Sikong Wang really wanted to go with Qian Qi, but he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Qian Qi's personal affairs, so he could only worry like an old father, "The monsters here haven't been cleaned up yet, you must be careful."

"Don't worry." Qian Qi climbed onto her silver-skinned suspension vehicle and waved at the two of them, "Be careful of A-level monsters, even though I've already done it..."

Before Sikong Wang became suspicious, she closed the car door and left here in the hover car.

……

Qian Qi didn't go directly to the B-level dungeon designated by the system. After walking around the closed city, she finally stopped in a temporary ambulance station.

This ambulance station is still receiving the injured survivors in the World of Warcraft disaster area. Without going to the ambulance station, she can hear many patients inside who are still wailing and crying, and there are also murmurs of pain. Outside the ambulance station, there are many patients sitting on the ground. Because there are not enough beds in the ambulance station, they can only give up to those who are seriously injured.

A middle-aged doctor was standing in the far corner of the ambulance station and was talking on the phone, frowning as if he was begging for something. A young doctor next to him finally couldn't help it, grabbed the middle-aged doctor's brain angrily, and yelled, "Why hasn't the medicine arrived yet! Damn, let us say it several times, there is a shortage of medicine here! There is a shortage! Do you know what a shortage is?"

"Xiao Wu!" The middle-aged doctor quickly snatched back the light brain. After glancing at the young doctor slightly, he whispered to the people in the light brain, "Young people are younger and more energetic. Don't take it to heart. The ambulance station here is really short of medicine. The number of survivors is far more than we imagined. The medical kits distributed by the Gong family are really not enough."

Not knowing what the other party said, the middle-aged doctor froze, and then hung up the phone silently.

"What did he say?" Xiao Wu said angrily, "Did you use that set of limited funds again to tell us not to waste it?"

The middle-aged doctor sighed.

These doctors who came to the dangerous scene from other places to treat survivors were either volunteers or sent by the hospital. If they were to save lives, they, as doctors, would naturally do their part. But who would have thought that this time the Gong family spent most of their funds on finding A-level dungeons to rebuild the disaster area, but they were so stingy on medical assistance.

No one knows whether the superiors are too indifferent and contemptuous of the lives of ordinary people, or the funds after the exploitation are really not enough to buy medical supplies, but seeing the pain and wailing of these wounded over and over again, the most heartbreaking thing is their doctors.

Kong has a whole body of skills, but it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, so she can only watch the patient feel like a knife is twisted, powerless.

"Damn it, the reports are all saying that S-level awakeners have solved the tide of A-level monsters. The lack of medicine and food is not mentioned at all. No one cares about the medical supplies I sent for help. They think I'm a liar, and even the fucking administrator locks my help post! I'm afraid it will cause bad public opinion against the family!"

The middle-aged doctor sighed, "Let's try calling again tomorrow."

"Is it useful!" Xiao Wu broke down, "If you want to give it, you have already given it! If this continues, they will die of illness and starvation before waiting for the tide of monsters!"

"Keep your voice down! Don't let the injured hear you!" the middle-aged doctor scolded in a low voice.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qian Qi raised his footsteps slightly and walked over.

"Hello." She asked, "Are you short of medicine?"

"You are?" The middle-aged doctor looked at Qian Qi. Qian Qi was wearing a protective helmet. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could still hear her as a girl from her voice.

When his eyes fell on the "S" logo on her armor, he couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Someone who can afford S-level armor, she should be from a certain family?
Qian Qi shook her head and did not answer. She put the travel bag on her shoulders on the ground, unzipped the zipper with the largest capacity, and poured out all the hemostatic potion inside.

"This is a hemostatic potion, you can use it first, and someone will come to deliver medical supplies and other supplies later."

As if fearing that the two of them would not believe it, she pulled up the sleeve of the defensive armor, raised the dagger and slashed on her arm. Seeing the blood from the wound fall on the ground, she sprinkled the hemostatic potion on the wound.

The middle-aged doctor and the young doctor looked at Qian Qi in astonishment, "This..."

Seeing that the wound healed instantly, the middle-aged doctor was the first to react, and immediately excitedly picked up the hemostatic potion on the ground, and kept thanking him, "Thank you, that's great, that's great, there are a lot of patients that can be saved!"

Qian Qi glanced at Xiao Wu, who was kneeling on the ground excitedly picking up the potion next to him, and said in a slightly dull voice under the defensive helmet, "I came across your post by chance on the forum. The 027 temporary ambulance station is in short supply of medical supplies, including other ambulance stations."

After learning that the B-level dungeon was closed, she began to search for all the news about the closure in various forums, and then found the help post sent by Xiao Wu in the dungeon association.

"Did you see it?" Hearing this, Xiao Wu's eyes couldn't help getting wet, and tears fell down with aggrieved patter. He raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes fiercely, "I thought no one would see it, and I didn't dare to hold out too much hope. After all, who is willing to take the risk to seal the city, and a wave of monsters may break out here at any time..."

"As long as you post it, someone will always see it." Qian Qi looked down at the time, then raised his eyes to the sky, and said calmly, "Ah, they're here."

There was a roar in the sky, and the middle-aged doctor and Xiao Wu raised their eyes in doubt when they heard the sound.

Under the blue sky and sunlight, accompanied by deafening roars, more than a dozen helicopters marking IKD flew across the sky like black patron saints, leaving behind a narrow and endless cloud shadow, and on their landing gear, there were several material boxes covered by a strong rope.

One of the helicopters stayed nearby, while the others headed in other directions, apparently to deliver supplies to other ambulance stations.

"The terrain here is inconvenient to park a helicopter. Ask the escort to untie the rope and send the supplies to the rescue station." Qian Qi looked at the helicopter not far away and ordered, "If you have any questions after that, just contact the customer service personnel of IKD directly."

The moment her words fell, Xiao Wu and the middle-aged doctor couldn't help sobbing. They didn't know how to express their gratitude, so they could only bow deeply to Qian Qi in the end, "Thank you, thank you!"

"Who are you?" Xiao Wu stared at Qian Qi and couldn't help but want to get an answer.

Qian Qi waved her hands and said nothing, she zipped up her backpack, turned around and walked towards her hover car, raised her left wrist, turned on her optical brain, and sent a message to the group of the magic plant group in the chat box:

[I am your uncle]: The news of the closure of the city is accurate, spread the news of the lack of materials in the closure of the city, and increase the popularity among the people. If someone donates materials, let them pay attention to safety, and just send them to the reception point in Guangcheng.
"Ding dong ~ ding dong~" In the light of the brain, there was a reply from the group of magic plants.

[Song Qian 203]: Received
[Jiang Jinhan 301]: Received
[Hanli 201]: Received
[Zhao Qingqing 105]: Received
[Liang Finance]: Received
……

Finally finished writing~ 1000 words for additional interest~