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39. The Man Who Disappeared, Second Copy

In the afternoon, Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan embarked on the road to Zilang City.

Xiqiyue traveled with her, but she did not go to the art student's home, but went back to her own home.

Get off the bus in the city of Rangxi, Qi Yueyue, Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan came to the countryside.

Their driver was the assistant arranged by Qiu Shoufu for Qiu Ruoyan. When he arrived at the place, the assistant wanted to keep up, but Qiu Ruoyan refused and stayed in the car.

They first found the village chief’s house.

"Wang Meimei? We don't have this person here." The old village chief said to Xia Yi.

Xia Yi looked at Qiu Ruoyan.

"Where is a family whose father died early and there is only a mother in the family?" Qiu Ruoyan said the information she got when she chatted with the art student.

"Oh, it's Meixia, what are you asking for her?" The village chief looked at Xia Yi and the other two in confusion.

"I used to have some friendship, so come and have a look now." Xia Yi replied.

"Didn't you owe money or something?" the village chief asked again.

"Have you ever seen a combination like ours to collect debts?" Xia Yi asked back.

The village chief smiled. The one who collected the debt should be a strong man. It was impossible to bring a delicate woman, so he completely relaxed.

Leading Xia Yi and the others, he walked towards the village.

"That's it." The village chief came to a house.

It was an old tile house, with cement falling off on the walls of the yard, revealing dark red bricks.

When he entered the yard, the village chief shouted: "Meixia, you have friends coming to see you!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan looked at the yard. The cement floor of the yard was covered with cracks and weeds grew in it.

A boy about ten years old was sitting on the ground with a bamboo basket. He raised his dark face and looked at Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan.

"Who is it?" Wang Meixia walked out of the room.

Seeing the young and beautiful Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan, she was a little embarrassed and rubbed her rough palms on her apron: "Who are you?"

"Let's come to find Wang Meimei." Qiu Ruoyan's voice was deep.

"Wang Meimei? Our family doesn't call Wang Meimei." Wang Meixia was puzzled, "You are looking for the wrong person?"

It was approaching evening, and the sunset cast the dusk light in the yard.

"Isn't there really? Maybe it's your daughter." Qiu Ruoyan's voice was dry.

Xia Yi grabbed her hand.

"It's really not. I only have one son in my family." Wang Meixia said.

Wang Meixia was a little uneasy. The two of them had a gloomy expression in front of her, and the questions she asked were very strange. She walked into the yard and hugged her son.

After a while of silence, Xia Yi spoke, "That's probably because he admitted his mistake and disturbed him."

"It doesn't matter." Wang Meixia watched Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan walk out of the yard.

When she returned to the room, she sat at the small table and continued to smell the fragrance.

Thinking back on what the two of them said just now, she couldn't help but look to her right, where there was an empty bench.

"What are you doing with this bench here?" Wang Meixia put the bench in the yard.

On the other hand, Qiu Ruoyan returned to the village chief's house and left a sum of money for the village chief to hand it over to the Wang family, and got into the car with Xia Yi.

Relaxing his head on Xia Yi's shoulder, Qiu Ruoyan was in a low mood: "Will I disappear like this?"

"As long as you keep the level clear, it won't disappear." Xia Yi hugged the girl's shoulder.

Raising his head, Qiu Ruoyan stared at Xia Yi's lips.

Understanding her hint, Xia Yi lowered her head.

The driving assistant glanced at the rearview mirror, looked away, and pretended to see nothing.

When she arrived in Zilang City, Xia Yi stayed at Qiu Ruoyan's house for a night without going back to her home.

The next morning, he was woken up by a prompt tone.

Go to Zhaoyang Island within 72 hours

The second copy is here.

When he opened the bedroom door, he saw Qiu Ruoyan who also came out.

"Where is your place?" Xia Yi was a little nervous.

"Zhaoyang Island." Qiu Ruoyan replied.

"So too." Xia Yi relaxed.

They were in Xiqiyue and Bandage Man again. Their destination was a mountain, which was different from Xia Yi.

After a while, Qiu Shoufu called and asked about their destination. He felt at ease when he heard that their location was the same.

He checked the information and briefly introduced Zhaoyang Island: "Zhaoyang Island is a small island, not far from large, with a population of 200,000. It has a relatively large fishing industry and is also a small port."

"Can we judge the type of disaster?" Xia Yi asked.

"I can only say that it is not a wilderness to survive. "Qiu Shoufu has no way to make a guess, "I will book you a plane ticket, and it will arrive in the Shuishi City for about half a day, and then you can take a boat to Zhaoyang Island in five or six hours."

"Okay." Xia Yi calculated the time and had two days to familiarize himself with the environment on the island.

"The map on the island is also for you. Remember, pay attention to the news and ask the residents of the island for their abnormal life recently. Disasters usually have signs. If you can guess what copy it is in advance, the probability of survival will increase greatly." After that, Qiu Shoufu hung up the phone.

Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan washed up briefly and immediately went to the airport.

At noon, they arrived at the Shishui City and hired a boat to Zhaoyang Island.

The ship owner chatted with the two: "Did Zhaoyang Island become popular on TikTok and Weibo? Why do you young people like to run there one by one? Is it not good to have money to go to prosperous places?"

The ship owner said that Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan were rich because they directly took out his ship.

"There are many people coming here?" Xia Yi asked.

"In the morning, several ships passed by Zhaoyang Island, and they were full of seats. Some people hired those small broken boats to go there." The owner estimated that, "There were about a hundred more people."

Xia Yi and Qiu Ruoyan looked at each other. There were nearly a hundred people less than eight hours before the mission cloth. There were at least 300 players participating in this dungeon.

"Master, can you tell me about the island or something?" Xia Yi asked about the information.

Zhaoyang Island is not famous, and he has collected very little information online.

"It's just an ordinary island with no beaches and rocky beaches are not good. There's nothing good about it." The boat owner shook his head, "Are you here to fish in the sea? This island can only be fished and fished."

"What about something else?" Xia Yi continued to ask.

The ship owner then casually talked about trivial matters and the secrets of the rich families on the island.

There is nothing valuable here. Xia Yi was listening absent-mindedly while looking at the map of Zhaoyang Island.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the boat arrived at the dock. The dock had a high-power searchlight, which was very bright.

After climbing to the island, a prompt sound rang in Xia Yi's ears

Successfully entered the copy

Non-game items have been recycled
Chapter completed!
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