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Chapter 17 The Philosophy Department Veteran

The effect of Xiaolan Pian'er has expired, and Ji Han feels that his body is feeling relaxed again.

He jumped on the spot and moved around a bit.

Song Qian said in her heart that the state just now was indeed his superpower, and it seemed that he could control it freely.

After a fierce battle, although the body was protected by the muddy liquid provided by Jihan, the wound was basically healed.

But the clothes on both of them were scratched and torn.

If they hadn't known that they had just experienced a life-and-death battle, looking at Ji Han and Song Qian's shabby clothes and half-exposed bodies, they would have thought they had just finished discussing the origin of life.

Song Qian was a little embarrassed and tidied up the rags of clothes that could only cover her shame.

Changing the topic: "Chen Ke, why did you come here? I thought you had slipped away."

Chen Ke waved his hand: "Don't accuse me wrongly. I'm not good at fighting, but I'm also helping. That guy installed several anti-teleportation devices. I dismantled half of them and adjusted the rest to only allow otherworldly guards."

Channel for team transmission.”

So that's why Wan Chong tried to open the teleporter and escape just now but there was no response.

Ji Han walked silently to Wan Chong's body without making a sound.

Chen Ke asked in a low voice: "What's going on with Brother Ji?"

Because he was saved by Ji Han's slime liquid again, Chen Ke also called Ji Han affectionately.

"Shh, I don't know, but he just killed that guy named Wan Chong by himself, so he probably needs to take a breath."

"Single kill a member of the Consciousness Only Society?"

Even captain-level people don’t dare to take this guarantee, right?

He had only been away for a few minutes and he killed him alone?

And as far as he knew, the reason for his solo kill was just that the other party invited him to join the Consciousness Only Society.

Hiss, he is really a person who hates evil as much as he hates it.

But Ji Han was just settling the rewards for this round.

[The World in Another World: The Insect-Bite Wine Trial Ends]

[Three trials have been completed, the next game officially starts]

[Boss Insect Eater has been killed, experience settlement: 5000 experience]

[Reward cash settlement: +150000]

[Points: 20 (points mall has been unlocked)]

[Items dropped: a rare insect control blade, five bottles of insect repellent oil]

[Achievements achieved: Power of Fury, Master of Insect Repellent, rewarded with an exquisite beetle pendant to prevent mosquitoes]

It feels like the prizes in this game are getting more and more confusing.

Is this giving myself a few bottles of toilet water?

If it weren’t for the sake of 150,000 yuan, I would definitely file a complaint against you!

"The efficacy of the body slime liquid is almost over, please stay away from the bugs."

The two followed the advice and left the insect pile with Ji Han, but this time, the insects on the ground seemed to be afraid of the three of them, and they all walked around them.

"Brother Ji Han, you saved our lives again. It seems too pale to say thank you."

Ji Han was so immersed in the game just now that he suddenly remembered that the player standing next to him was the female movie star Song Qian.

I couldn't help but look back a few more times, because the clothes were torn, and my beautiful legs and waist were exposed. With this rag, I felt like I was living in a desert island movie.

"Ah? Oh, you don't have to be so polite. If it's convenient, just take a photo with me and give me a few signed photos. My sister really likes you."

Of course I like it more, but men should be reserved!

How can we have such wild thoughts just because we played a few games together?

Song Qian was a little surprised when she heard this, and then smiled.

This guy really dotes on his sister. He must have asked for the photo to pretend to be an ordinary person in front of his sister.

"Ha, that's no problem, but do you really not want to give it any more thought to joining the otherworldly guard?"

"Well, let's forget it. Unlike you, I still want a stable job."

You actors, with such high salaries, you can play games and other things when you are not working, and you can easily manage and invest in a gaming guild. You, a hard-working graduate, don't have the time and money.

Song Qian wanted to persuade her again, but a teleporting white light lit up around her. It was Jiudong who arrived with the people from Division 9.

As soon as the members of Division 9 arrived in the inner world, they took up their posture as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But they only saw Ji Han, Song Qian and Chen Ke.

"Why are there only three of you?"

Ji Han stared at this dark-skinned, short, middle-aged man with a mustache with a confused look on his face.

Who is this? Other gamers? But this is coming too slowly.

Do you drive the car into the venue after the fight?

[The game has been settled and this round is over]

Everything around Ji Han became blurry again, and then he left the other world with a white light.

Jiu Dong, the captain of the Ninth Division, also wanted to stop Ji Han and ask him about joining the Ninth Division, but it was of no use. Ji Han didn't respond at all and teleported away.

"Tch, what a rude young man! What is going on here?"

Song Qian and Chen Ke looked at each other.

"Well, to put it simply, members of the Consciousness-only Society invited Ji Han to join, but he was killed by him alone."

Although Song Qian really said only a few words, it really shocked Jiu Dong and the members of the Ninth Division present.

Invited by the Consciousness Only Society?

Refuse to kill members of the Consciousness-only Society alone?

Not to mention a young man who has not made the team, even he himself is not sure.

And judging from what Ji Han meant just now, it seemed that apart from the damage to his clothes, he didn't suffer any injuries at all.

Song Qian, are you looking for a member or a captain for the 10th division?

Looking at the insects on the ground in the distance that were almost eaten clean by insects, Song Qian pointed:

"Ask Division 12 to send someone to deal with it. Those scientific research monsters will definitely be interested in the body of a member of the Consciousness-Only Society. They may be able to find some clues, but tell them to remember to wear protective clothing. Those bugs will eat people.

.”

Song Qian remembered that Wan Chong had said before his death that her father's disappearance was related to their Consciousness Only Society, and she would never let go of any clue.

But with the current strength, if you encounter the Consciousness Only Society again, you may not be as lucky as you are today.

Ji Han, who had been revising his thesis for half the night, was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone early in the morning.

It was late at night when I was teleported back to Diesel Bar last night, and I was almost locked out of the building by the dormitory manager.

The phone that was vibrating at this time showed an incoming call from none other than Song Qian.

The little female movie star called me. I never dared to think about it before. The reality is really magical.

Wu Zhuan, who was in the opposite shop, yawned and complained: "Which grandson's phone number is it?"

Ji Han smiled and said, "It belongs to your goddess Song Qian."

Wu Zhan turned over indifferently: "She is Song Qian, and I am Wu Yifan!"

Afraid of disturbing the rest of his roommates, and even more afraid that Wu Zhan might eat him alive if he found out it was Song Qian, Ji Han took his cell phone to the corridor before answering.

"Hello? Miss Song Qian, what can I do?"

"Ha, brother Ji Han, you don't need to be so polite. It's like this. Didn't you say you want to find a stable job? I took a look and found that there is a shortage of private drivers here. What do you think?"

"Driver?"

It seems a bit unprofessional for me, a top student in philosophy, to work as a private driver, and the salary of a private driver is just that. It's not that I dislike the low salary, but that I lack room for growth.

"Working hours depend on your needs. Rest time is relatively free. Monthly salary is 50,000 yuan, five insurances and one housing fund..."

"When will you join the company?"

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