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Seeing Luo Duan reading quietly, Yining was a little surprised. +++ The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.sto123.cc

All night, the command center was in chaos. As the only player in the command center, Luo should stay in the ward.

"Nothing big." Luo Duan saw through his mind and closed the book smoothly. "It's too noisy outside, I came in first. Do you care?"

"Why are you..." Yi Ning took a deep breath and didn't know how the guard outside the office was doing (gan) work.

"I found your thing, and I told the guard brother." Luo Duan continued reading heartily. "Recently, I came very often, so he let me in."

After that, Luo Duan flicked his hand on the coffee table and put down Yining's key.

Yi Ning immediately became sober: "Where did you find it?"

"It's on my floor." Luo Duan's expression was dripping, "I heard a noise outside, and I just hit two figures when I went out. I saw them with their heads and feet, unlike the people in the command center, so I stopped them casually. Did not stop, this thing fell to the ground. There is your number on it, and it looks very important, I thought... it is better to hand it over to you."

Yi Ning broke out in a cold sweat-80% of what happened at the bottom level was related to the loss of the key (tuo) (dry gan). He always carried it with him and put it in the most concealed pocket of his coat. But it is too small, and he won't check it from time to time. If you can steal it without knowing it...

Yining's thoughts circled a few times, from the assistant who sorted the clothes to everyone who came to and from the office, and finally his eyes stopped on Luo Duan.

It's a bit ridiculous, Yining thought. Luo Duan had an impact in his brain, and took a step back. Even if he saw the controlling brain, he might not know its purpose. Not to mention that this person not only did not run, but also personally returned the key.

It is better to verify the existence of the two weirdos first. At present, Luo Duan's suspicion is not that big.

"You have been too tired in the past few days, so take a good rest." Luo Duan picked up the iced tea in front of him and approached Yining. "Speaking of which, what happened outside?"

"A little research accident is not a big deal." The other party's tone was quite soft, but Yining had taken precautions. He took the teacup quietly and put it aside. "Do you remember any details about the two people you saw?"

"It looks like they are all men in size, they are all over 1.8 meters tall, and everything else is gone." Luo Duan glanced at the neglected tea.

"Understand, thank you for your assistance, there will be someone to follow up this matter in the future." Yi Ning stood up politely, "Recently the command center alert will be raised, please don't come again."

Luo Duan sat back on the sofa, smiling at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, the last night. Now there are people everywhere outside, just as I am hiding here."

Speaking of which, Yining is not easy to rush. The changes in recent days have made him exhausted, and it is a good thing to have a living creature in the house.

Yining slumped into the chair, kneading his temples vigorously, with a headache like being struck by an awl.

"How is Zhu Yanchen's physical condition?" Luo Duan asked intentionally or unintentionally. His voice is very nice, like warm spring water, not too noisy at all.

This entry point was right at the heart of Yi Ning's heart, and he was holding back a bunch of emotions and had nowhere to vent. Anyway, this matter couldn't fight the player, he couldn't help but respond.

"Zhu Yanchen?" Yining continued to press his head and gave a wry smile. "I have talked with Zhu Yanchen several times before, just talking about the momentum, one in the sky and the other underground. But leaving this point aside, I really can't pick anything wrong."

"Stand-in." Luo Duan continued reading, turning the pages of the book. "Sure enough, it is a means of wishing Sheng, the substitute is afraid of being from the Xia family."

"Eight out of ten. Nine." Yi Ning felt much better when they could chat together.

Without paying attention, the two chatted again into the night. I have to say that Luo Duan is really a very comfortable person, and there is a reassuring magic in his gestures.

It would be nice if he was really human.

After sending Luo Duan away, Yining froze for a while. He was born as a civilian and only came into contact with the truth about the player system as an adult. However, the military academy’s explanation is quite convincing-it is enough to regard Hecheng people as "specially trained animals with human shells."

From the point of view of dna, humans and humans are not a single species. He (chengcheng) people have a human appearance only because the mixed genes are too uncontrollable. Researchers are afraid that they are too strange and they are uniformly guided during the embryonic period.

…But the appearance is similar, it is too easy to empathize. For a few seconds, he almost regarded Luo Duan as a close friend.

Sure enough, it would be better not to contact each other.

Yining first wrote down the insights from the conversation, then turned on the light screen and began to adjust the arrangements of the medical department. Judging from his feelings during this period, he had to arrange the best doctor for Luo Duan.

Ai Xiaoxiao doesn't like the work of the command center.

After the command center hired her, she had to go to the command center to take a shift, go to the base to check the status of the Hecheng people, and run the Ai Shi Medical Center for the rest of the time. As long as she is not there, the staff in the clinic will sell medicine at most and never see a doctor.

A few days after sending off the two disaster stars, she was called to the command center specially by Yi Ning. This was an arrangement outside of work, and Ai Xiaoxiao's rest plan was completely broken. However, the overtime pay was so much that she had to get angry secretly.

"Come in." Putting on the temporary uniform, she (gan Gan) yelled at the door and opened the patient information.

Then Ai Xiaoxiao solidified.

"Doctor Ai." Luo Duan was dressed in a hospital gown, and nodded at her politely.

... Didn't Luo Duan merge with the small erosion swamp? Why is he still here?

Ai Xiaoxiao controlled her expression in time, she sullen her face and nodded towards Luo: "Sit down."

"I heard that you were called temporarily. It's been hard work." Luo Duan was polite, "I will cooperate well."

For personal reasons, Ai Xiaoxiao treats players with considerable respect. If she didn't know the real situation, she would be able to accumulate a bit of favor with this attitude. It is a pity that the more gentle Luo Duan is now, the more terrifying she feels.

In the same way, the "angry" in Shu Jun's body is also integrated, and this person is not at all.

"Show me your wound." Ai Xiaoxiao decided to fight quickly.

Luo Duan untied the bandage obediently, and he recovered well from the injury a few days ago, and it seemed that there was no problem.

"No big problem. But..." Ai Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, staring closely at Luo Duan's eyes. "You go to the laboratory on the second floor to get some blood."

According to the charter, she must do this. God knows how nervous she is-it's only strange that this person has merged with the swamp, and the blood turns out to be normal. But if you don't ask, the fox on the other side is not sure what he will notice, and he is really in a dilemma.

Luo Duan didn't move.

Ai Xiaoxiao tried his best to be indifferent: "What?"

"I have a small question." Luo Duan smiled, "Have you heard of Blackbird's'Breeze Xu Lai'... Team Xu?"

Ai Xiaoxiao stared at the light screen: "I don't answer questions that are not related to seeing a doctor. You can go if you let you go."

"It just remembered suddenly." Luo Duan still didn't move. "Team Xu is the player with the longest combat career in history. He seems to have retired normally at the age of 30? But it is said that he spent his last days in the command center. I am very curious about it. To tell you the truth, I am almost 30. , But the character (color) (body shen) is not as good as Team Xu."

Hearing this, Ai Xiaoxiao slowly clenched his fists, his words stuck in his throat.

Seeing this reaction from the other party, Luo Duan’s mouth smiled even more: “I want to break this record. This is my last wish. But if the character's health is too bad, I might be persuaded to stop. The wound is okay. Please be accommodating, Miss Ai, and check it later-at least until my trauma is over."

He moved closer.

"I recently saw some interesting stories-the command center will also record the people that Xu team helped. Among them is the'Xiao Xiao' who was sent to the Ai's Medical Center, who looked quite familiar. It was you ?"

"Enough." Ai Xiaoxiao interrupted coldly. "I said, I don't answer questions that are not related to seeing a doctor."

But I have to say that this is a good opportunity to take the donkey downhill. Luo decided to keep the surface peace, and she did not want to be killed by someone. A cold sweat appeared on Ai Xiaoxiao's back, and she looked straight into Luo Duan's eyes: "Speaking of which, I was not a full member here. If you want to have a blood test later, you can do it later."...Anyway, you can't die, Ai Xiao Xiao added in his heart.

"I'll sign it for you, you just need to check some basic items."

"Thank you for your understanding."

As soon as Luo Duan left the house, Ai Xiaoxiao's clothes behind his back suddenly became sweaty. She breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the closed door.

The people from the fourth family are still looking for the fringe area of ​​City Y. Their goal is completely wrong-Luo is indeed cautious, but it is also crazy than they thought.

You must report to Zhu Yanchen quickly.

Zhu Yanchen is busy.

To be precise, he and Shu Jun are busy. The goods of the old four will not arrive so soon, but I wish the young master of the family so proud, he bought a machine from the market to clean up the debris. After being fiddled with by Zhu Yanchen for two hours, the cleaning machine began to work trembling again.

Within a long time, it cleared out a buried hut.

In order to cover up, Zhu Yanchen didn't move the mud around the house. Although the house was cleared out, the whole house was still buried under the black mud and turned into a perfect underground stronghold.

Everything was covered with mud, and there was a little more breath of burial goods out of thin air.

Hu Yan lay on the table in the center of the room, motionless in the buzz of the purifier. For a while, this room looked more like a tomb. Shu Jun and Zhu Yanchen stood at the side of the table, watching Hu Yan quietly, playing the role of the tomb robber (color) perfectly.

"Hey--" A few seconds later, Hu Yan moved. He struggled and rolled over, vomiting after opening his mouth.

Shu Jun quickly took a step forward and took the basin to connect it.

"What kind of gameplay is this?" Hu Yan said weakly, wiping his mouth. "Brother Shu, you don't want to sell it. Oh, I'm dizzy, huh!"

Before he finished speaking, he vomited again.

"Drink something." Zhu Yanchen was already ready for rehydration, he held Hu Yan's head and let Hu Yan drink slowly.

"Where does it hurt?" Shu Jun glanced at the simple scanner again and asked nervously-after the technique was proficient, it was not as difficult to remove the brain slices as he thought. But comrades-in-arms are always comrades-in-arms, and he is unavoidably worried.

"The pain is not painful, I have a kind of...what to say... yeah, I just stayed up all night to survive the dizziness of my head."

Shu Jun breathed a sigh of relief—he was in pain at the time, and Hu Yan's reaction was not so intense, which was a good sign.

"I will arrange follow-up testing." Zhu Yanchen put one hand on Shu Jun's back, "Don't worry."

The muscles behind Shu Jun tightened, and his tone of voice remained steady: "Well, please."

"You two let me go, hurry up and answer my question." Hu Yan wiped his mouth weakly and sat down at the table. "Brother Shu, why did you call me (gan)..."

"I have something to tell you."

"Talk about it, just talk."

"First of all, this one is indeed ‘Smoke’, my ‘Smoke’.” Shu Jun gritted his teeth, "Not some sister-in-law's relative, this is the'sister-in-law' in your mouth."

Zhu Yanchen: "..."

Hu Yan was at a loss: "Huh? No? This...?"

"and also."

Shu Jun closed his eyes, this time he understood Zhu Yanchen's original mood a bit.

"This world is not a game, our world is."

Hu Yan was still sitting next to the bed. He did not fall down due to pain or continue to vomit. Under the shining of the warm light, he looked more and more dazed: "... Brother Shu, what are you talking about? What is not a game—"

It succeeded, Shu Jun thought. He should have felt happy, but his heart gradually sank.

He took the first step of the war.