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Chapter 1452 Artificial Existence Core (20)

Sure enough, another victim.

Although the clear dream was canceled almost instantly, it did not prevent Fu Qian from reaching a conclusion at all.

The medical elite in front of him also seemed to have been contaminated by Li Ke.

And once this is confirmed, the other party's previous unpleasant behavior will undoubtedly be very thought-provoking.

As for why it can't be a pure coincidence?

Because this is already the third time the clear dream has been activated in a short period of time.

The performance of the first two blockers was exactly the same as him. They were also ordinary people, and they were also quite resistant to clear dreams.

In this case, their behavior seems to be easily interpreted as a little interference from someone with bad intentions.

But the amazing thing is that Fu Qian was very sure that he had not been discovered before.

This is the extraordinary self-confidence of a second-level person.

The movements, heartbeat, breathing, etc. of the three of them were not suspected of being pretending to be calm at all.

This makes their playful disruptive behavior suddenly much more interesting.

This completely unintentional action happened to be aimed at an undetected existence.

It's like not knowing, and the harmony between heaven and man.

To some extent, this seems to have once again confirmed my previous worries.

That is, even if you are in a blood-conquest state and come into contact with the current source of pollution, Rick Weasley, you may not be able to avoid being contaminated, leading to the failure of the mission.

It is indeed the second investigation location I chose. After just walking these few steps and with the help of three enthusiastic people, I have already gained something.

Of course, they need to be more enthusiastic.

Hi!

The next moment, Fu Qian said hello to the back of the head.



Facts have proved that safe distance is a psychological appeal that everyone has.

Although the prepaid tone and volume are perfect, the sunshine level is comparable to visiting a children's playground.

But a greeting from such a close distance still made the person in front tremble with fright, and almost threw the writing board in his hand.

"Who are you...what's wrong?"

Turning back at almost the speed of the human body, the medical elite looked at the smiling face that suddenly appeared, and his voice almost trembled.

"Sorry I'm too close. I just wanted to ask for directions."

Although he apologized, Fu Qian showed no embarrassment on his face and directly stated his intention.

"There was a Dr. Rick Weasley who used to work in this hospital. Do you know his specific office location?"

"...Sorry, I don't know this. You might as well ask other people."

It is normal to ask for directions in the hospital. Unfortunately, when faced with the problem at hand, the frightened doctor quickly shook his head and said there was nothing he could do to help.

After answering, he turned around slightly indifferently and sped away.

Although he is infected, he does not look familiar with Mr. Leake.

There was no warm invitation to stay. Before paying, he watched the other party's back and sighed at the unreasonable disaster this person had suffered.

Although he was not enthusiastic, he did not doubt the authenticity of the other party's answer.

It is difficult to remain calm and normal with this overly strange way of asking for directions.

The reason why he left in a hurry was obviously a subconscious attempt to distance himself, which was completely a normal reaction.

A victim who was not even familiar with the source of the pollution, the situation of this prestigious medical facility is worrying.

"Hello."

The emotion did not delay Fu Qian's actions. In a moment, he had already turned around and faced another figure not far away.

He was an old gentleman wearing gold-rimmed glasses. His face was wrinkled and his hair was mostly white, and he looked like he was highly respected.

How do you say that?

The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.

So it seems that we should find a partner with a relatively ancient heart.



As expected, the old gentleman still has a high level of consciousness.

While maintaining a safe distance, the second person I chose to ask for directions before paying was acting like an old-school gentleman.

After Wen Wen asked Fu Qian what he had doubts about, the other party quickly recalled the name Li Ke and gave him a detailed office address.

Even when he thanked him and said goodbye, he still lamented that Li Ke retired too early and wasted his superb medical skills.

Following the direction directed by this person, Fu Qian, who didn't even start the blood expedition, traveled all the way and quickly arrived at the destination - but there was no room he mentioned.

magic!

Looking at the house number next to the corridor, before paying, I felt more and more that this trip was worth the money.

The old gentleman seemed to have a lot of heart but a lack of brain power, and he seemed to have remembered the wrong place.

Before paying, I was quite sure that there was absolutely no room like the one he mentioned around here.

Even though the location is excellent, this building is obviously older than the entire campus, and there aren't even many people working in it along the way.



Boom!

After a while, Fu Qian knocked on one of the few occupied rooms.

"Who are you?"

In a corner of the elegant decoration, a lady who looked slightly younger than the old gentleman just now put down the things in her hands in doubt and looked over with a frown.

"Hello ma'am, I'm looking for Dr. Rick Weasley."

Despite this unwelcoming gesture, Fu Qian showed no concern at all and greeted him politely.

"Is this his old office?"

"How can it be!"

It's a pity that his attitude did not affect the other person's frown.

"I have been working here for more than ten years and it has always been this office."

The old lady looked at Fu Qian with the eyes of a mental patient.

"Oh...so Rick wasn't here before."

The next moment, Fu Qian really agreed with her opinion with practical actions and repeated the meaningless words seriously.

"Yes, and I don't know about Rick Weasley. Please get out, or I'll call security."

The content that followed was obviously angry. Because of her performance, the old lady looked like she didn't want to have any further communication with him.

Commenting on the opponent's performance, Fu Qian did not rush to say anything, but turned to look behind him.

The next moment the door he closed casually was pushed open from the outside, and three figures poured in silently.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The confusion on the leader's face was even more exaggerated than that of the old lady sitting behind the table, and she asked a familiar question.

"Because this is this lady's office, why did you break in?"

Feeling the extraordinary aura of the three of them, Fu Qian felt confident and plagiarized a sentence.

"Please get out, or I'll call security."

"Her office? Hasn't it been empty since Rick Weasley retired?"

The three night stewards looked at each other in confusion for a moment.

"You see, right?"

He had absolutely no intention of refuting. He was very quick to adapt to the wind and turned around to question the old lady with this statement.

"So if you think about it again, have you gone to the wrong place?"

Thank you for every support. Because I have been very busy recently, I am sorry that the small show at the end of the month has to be slightly postponed. I will make up for it as soon as possible after the holidays.




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