Xing Guobin had never seen Shu Xingbei's performance in the training camp, so he was naturally worried for Shu Xingbei.
Qin Cheng, on the other hand, knew how evil Shu Xingbei was and would certainly not treat Huang Yinggao and Mi Yandong as the same thing. If the person these two people were deliberately targeting was him, of course he couldn't be careless and even go further.
Stay away. But if these two guys want to target Shu Xingbei, Qin Cheng can only say haha to them.
Of course Shu Xingbei could feel Xing Guobin's concern. He patted Xing Guobin's shoulder and said, "It's okay. Do they dare to attack me directly within the organization?"
"Of course not. But I don't rule out that Mi Yandong wants to challenge you." It is naturally impossible to kill you directly. If you want to challenge, the leaders in the organization will not be able to say anything. After all, in the sea where the pressure for survival is huge
, the organization must also become stronger. When the organization becomes stronger, its members become stronger.
Shu Xingbei waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this anymore. By the way, will I have a task next?" He was still confused about the task arrangement within the organization. He was looking after the books for a while, and followed Lao Cao.
The trip to Changqing Island was all arranged by Lao Cao. Now that Lao Cao has gone to Mi Island, it is obvious that he will not be able to come back in a short time. So, should I take care of the books again?
Qin Cheng said: "If there is a task, it will be assigned to you. If there is no task assigned, and you are not asked to stay behind, you can rest and adjust yourself."
So that’s it.
"What about the missions issued by the mission hall?" Shu Xingbei asked again. It would be impossible not to ask. There was no one to guide him, and the pamphlet Gu Pan gave him was not detailed.
"When there are no tasks, you can naturally take over the tasks over there and earn merit points. Those tasks, how should I put it, are not confidential. The merit points are not much, and they are usually members with families and families.
I took it and let my family do it," Qin Cheng replied, "Newcomers can practice their skills when they come in. Guobin and I have done it. You, you can see for yourself."
Qin Cheng knew that Shu Xingbei didn't have much credit points, but the mission credit points released by the mission hall were still too few. Qin Cheng originally wanted to lend some points to Shu Xingbei, but Gu Pan told him that Shu Xingbei had already asked Shu Xingbei for help.
The organization had already borrowed points. Qin Cheng thought about it and gave up.
"I'll go with you early tomorrow morning," Xing Guobin added.
"Then it's settled." To be honest, Shu Xingbei also wanted to see the tasks issued by the organization. If there were tasks and it was not difficult to complete, he would also like to take one. The purpose was not to gain points, but
He wanted to go to the hanging island and carry a tank of oxygen to redeem the borrowed credit points.
After dinner, Shu Xingbei took his own sign, marked two points in the kitchen, and bought some sea animal meat.
After feeding the sea ants, Shu Xingbei began to practice boxing one by one.
It is still limited to merit points, otherwise, he will definitely buy some medicinal liquid to temper his body.
After joining the Jishi organization, Shu Xingbei has grown a little taller. He used to be only about 1.75 meters tall, but now he is nearly 1.8 meters tall. He is no longer as thin as a bamboo pole, but has become stronger.
After a round of boxing practice, Shu Xingbei was sweating profusely, as if he had taken a sweat bath. He wiped his body dry with a towel, and Shu Xingbei changed his clothes.
As for going to the bathroom to take a bath, Shu Xingbei is still reluctant. Fresh water is life-saving. In the past, I had to fight for fresh water and liquid food, but now
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Even though Shu Xingbei was using fresh water to take a bath, he still couldn't accept it in his heart.
After communicating with the sea ants and asking them to stay on guard nearby, Shu Xingbei lay down on the bed to rest.
Before falling asleep, he thought of a question. Can the matchmaker's cup of tea control his consciousness, or can it guide his consciousness? Why did he answer all her questions after taking a sip of tea?
Also, since she has such magical abilities, why would she want to use poison to control herself? Wouldn't it be better to just use this magical ability to control herself?
If Lady Hong knew that Shu Xingbei had such thoughts, she would probably be so angry that she would yell at her for being ignorant. Psychological techniques can indeed be used to control people, but firstly, the person who controls the psychological techniques must be strong enough, and secondly, they must find the target to be used.
The psychological weakness of the person casts a shadow in the mind of the target in one fell swoop, and from then on, the target will obey the instructions.
The Red Lady hadn't fully understood everything about Shu Xingbei at that time, but Shu Xingbei was awakened from his confusion by the sea ants.
This also means that the red lady's spell on Shu Xingbei failed. Once the psychological spell fails, it is basically impossible for the subject to be controlled again.
Besides, the red lady's psychological skills haven't been developed to such a strong level. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to use any extra effort to poison her.
After thinking for a while, Shu Xingbei fell into sleep. In his dream, he saw Nie Lan again, with a blush on her face. The moment she saw Shu Xingbei, her eyes became brighter.
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"Brother Shu," Nie Lan rushed towards Shu Xingbei.
"Brother Shu, I see you again. Are you feeling well?" Nie Lan asked in surprise.
I'm in good health. Shu Xingbei murmured, but what about you? Are you okay? The corners of Shu Xingbei's eyes were a little moist while he was half asleep. He suddenly understood how important Nie Lan was to him. Only she could
He truly paid for himself silently. As for the organization, as for Lao Cao, and as for the Red Lady, who didn't choose to accept himself after seeing his own abilities?
Shu Xingbei suddenly thought of a sentence written in a book he had read: People are only called people when they are needed by others; they are called waste if they are not needed by anyone.
When she was injured and unconscious, she was nothing more than a waste, waiting to be treated with money. Nie Lan was willing to sell herself as a slave in order to be treated. Isn't her good enough to cost her everything?
Nie Lan, wait for me, wait for me, I will definitely save you. Whoever stops me will die!
If I could master the ability like Red Lady and control the company's manager in the boathouse area, would I be able to learn about Nie Lan's whereabouts?
Shu Xingbei suddenly had an enlightenment. He jumped up from the bed, turned on the lights in the cabin, and started searching bookshelf after shelf.
Shu Xingbei's fingers slowly traced across the spines of each book. He could not determine the name of the ability that Red Lady displayed, and of course he had no way of finding the location of that kind of book.
In fact, Shu Xingbei has not yet thought of another question. If there were such a collection of books in the library department, they would have been taken away by the higher-ups of the organization long ago. How could they be kept until now?
Even if it's something they can't understand, they have to take it and study it slowly.
"psychology
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"Activity Recognition", "Criminal Psychology", "Death Psychology", "External Manifestations of Psychological Activities", Shu Xingbei pulled out one book after another, and then he came to the place that can be used as both a bed and a table.
I sat down somewhere and read through a book.
Not this one. Not this one either.
After browsing through several books, Shu Xingbei shook his head, feeling extremely disappointed.
None of the books were related to the Red Lady's abilities, which meant that what Shu Xingbei was looking for was not available here at least.
Is there no such book in the organization?
Shu Xingbei suddenly thought of something and picked up the booklet Gu Pan handed him. He remembered that it recorded the Ministry of Strength, Research Institute, Soul Ministry, and Intelligence Department.
Could it be the soul department?
Yes, very possible.
I'd better ask Xing Guobin tomorrow.
Thinking like this, Shu Xingbei subconsciously glanced at the window outside the cabin. Unknowingly, the sky outside had become brighter.
After breakfast, Shu Xingbei and Xing Guobin and Qin Cheng walked towards the mission hall.
In the mission hall, there is a large display screen.
"Task No. 1, collecting oxygen, credit points are calculated in liters, two points per liter, posted by: Research Institute; Task No. 2, sea animal meat or giant fish meat, one point per 100 kilograms, posted by: Canteen; Chapter 2
Task No. 3, collect sea spirit grass, one point for every ten sticks, posted by: Soul Department,,,,,,"
"What is Sea Spirit Grass?" Shuxing Beizhi pointed to the third task and asked Xing Guobin.
"Hailing grass grows on islands with spring water. It is called grass and looks like a dwarf tree. Hailing grass is the pointed leaves on the branches. There are buds, one bud and many leaves, among which three leaves are the best. You need to pick them.
If so, you must pick the light yellow ones, which can be used to make spiritual tea, which has the effect of calming the soul and calming the mind. If it is red, then you can’t take it, as the red one is highly toxic.
.Also, picking sea spirit grass is not that easy. On the nearby islands, sea spirit grass has been harvested long ago. Sea spirit grass in the depths of the sea requires an unknown number of kilometers to travel by boat. Also, sea spirit grass and other
Weeds grow with it, and sea snakes often lie in it. "Xing Guobin is very familiar with sea grass. He has picked it before and has rich experience.
"Which of the tasks released is not dangerous? If you want to live a prosperous life, you must have courage, strength, and fear of death. Don't join the organization and salvage relics in the houseboat area. Can't you also find something to eat and drink?" A cold voice asked.
The voice rang in Shu Xingbei's ears.
Shu Xingbei glanced at the speaker.
The guy was wearing an animal skin coat, his arms were exposed, and he looked like he was strong. Looking at his age, he was middle-aged.
"He is Mi Yandong, a second-level warrior," Xing Guobin was worried that Shu Xingbei would conflict with him, so he whispered in Shu Xingbei's ear.
Shu Xingbei didn't say anything, and another voice rang out, "As a newcomer, it's useless to join the organization. There are no merit points, and you can't exchange for food. As for taking a bath, you can only covet others. Do some tasks here.
, I can earn some merit points and at least make a living," it was Huang Yinggao who said this.
Qin Cheng put his hand on Shu Xingbei's shoulder, "Brother Shu, ignore them." Although he knew Shu Xingbei's strength, he couldn't do anything in the mission hall.
Shu Xingbei is young, and Qin Cheng is worried that he can't stand other people's sarcastic comments and will become impulsive.