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0080 Chapter 2 Survival Island Section 39

Immersed in the joy of gaining new knowledge, Qu Yun hummed the pitches in the Long Wen Yin rhythm system as she walked to familiarize herself. She subconsciously noticed that someone was blocking the way in front of her, but she didn't care. She lowered her head and walked around to the side, but she didn't expect it.

The person in front also blocked me in the same direction.

Qu Yun frowned, dissatisfied that the syllables of her meditation had been interrupted. She raised her head in displeasure, but was surprised.

The person who deliberately blocked him was an acquaintance, it was Hao Han who was repaired by him in the gym not long ago. Behind him were seven or eight boys with unkind expressions. Hao Han slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but his eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

The big teeth leaked and he said with a strange air: "Qu Yun... we haven't finished what happened last time. Today I'll chat with my brothers."

With the experience of meeting the veteran group last time in this world, Qu Yun was afraid of exposing his identity as a player when his strength was low.

After less than a moment of astonishment, he immediately arched his eyebrows and pretended to be familiar with it and said kindly: "Hey! Senior Brother Hao, come on, come on," and then took a step closer and whispered in Hao Han's ear: "Here we are.

Repair the building, no one will disturb you, come here."

After that, he walked towards the construction site. Hao Han was left with a strange look on his face, as if he was robbed of his lines and was advancing or retreating.

Unexpectedly, a man behind him seemed not to have heard Qu Yun's lowered voice. He stretched out his hand and said: "You can come today if you follow, or you can come if you don't! Don't be afraid, we won't do anything to you.

Just go to the construction site over there with my brothers."

Qu Yun stopped and looked at the man with a strange expression. Why did he feel like a third-rate actor acting in front of an unfamiliar script? Sister, I told you that I would go with you. Did you pretend not to hear? Or pretend not to.

Did you hear me? By the way, when you are talking to others, don’t look around, okay? You guys who come out to rob homes, are you sweating like a big-headed ghost?

Qu Yunzheng didn't know how to complain, and even stranger things happened one after another. A deep male voice came from behind him: "In broad daylight, are you planning to rob a girl, or rob a house?"

Following the sound, a senior-looking boy walked over, followed by a man whose footsteps were steady and light, and the placement of each step was as accurate as a timpani drummer.

The boy's face is quite handsome, with a bit of a bookish look. The accents and phrases that only appear in TV dramas that are out of tune with the times go well with the appearance of this upright scholar. And the guy next to him sounds like he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

His face was straight and lifeless.

"Hmph! Brother Hao, is it your turn to be arrogant?" the third-rate actor next to Hao Han immediately replied.

No! Yizi is very busy today, okay? Do you have to do it on the street? Qu Yun's face is full of black lines.

Unexpectedly, the scholarly boy seemed to notice Qu Yun's scruples, and did not wave his hand handsomely and say "do it" like in the TV series. Instead, he dialed the Antianfu report hotline on speakerphone.

"Hello? Well, I want to report a crime... Yes, it's happening right now. Seven gangsters attacked a female student in front of the cafeteria No. 1 of the New Capital Conservatory of Music... Ah? They haven't done anything yet, but they will soon look at the situation... I? I

My name is Huo Xin, a student, not from this school...ah? I just act bravely..."

Dayong is an empire with a state government system, and the country is divided into nine states. The so-called Antian Mansion is the police agency of Yizhou where the capital is located, and is directly under the imperial court to oversee the internal security of the Tingwei Mansion. The name Zhongzheng Pinghe is in line with the Zhongyong of Dayong's country.

road.

Hao Han and the others were shocked on the spot, but no one took action to stop Huo Xin from calling the police. They didn't know whether it was because the strange man's behavior was too unexpected, or because of the obvious murderous intention of the gloomy man next to him.

In the end, a large group of people left the car and left the car on their own, pushing and shoving each other.

Qu Yun was quite confused to be honest.

From the third-rate actor next to Hao Han to the man who looks like a bodyguard next to Huo Xin, everything is weird. But Miss Qu really has no intention of interfering with this mess. It will take up to two weeks to know whether she can successfully master the dragon.

What about the basis of syllables?

Go to Antian Mansion to record a confession or something? Then cause a little commotion in the school? You know, Qu Yun is not an iceberg beauty like Lan Feng. In order to protect her own image, she can't look disgusted when asked about this by people around her.

Are you waving your hands?

Even if he doesn't care about his own image, according to Misha, there are female doctors and Scarface's survival elite group in the same world, as well as a strategy group that they have never met and don't know the depth of. Even if the chance of being noticed in the world here is minimal,

Qu Yun didn't want to look abnormal.

After all, the only two games he has experienced have greatly shaken the balance of power in Misha's world. If the remaining two teams are not racking their brains to collect their own information at this moment, Qu Yun will not believe it even if they are beaten to death.

of.

The higher the level of the Lamarck badge, the higher the various permissions it enjoys. Although Misha assured that they will not have the permission to use points and badges to retrieve their own information, they must have learned about changes in the number of other teams and other situations.

It's probably possible.

Just when she was hesitating whether to turn around and leave regardless of her image, the bookish senior smiled understandingly at her and said, "It's okay, you can leave too."

Although the strangeness of the matter made her have no trust in the two people in front of her, and she really wanted to turn around and leave. But worrying about her image, Qu Yun still managed to squeeze out a worried expression and said: "But, the official officer..."

"It's okay. I actually called my friend just now. I won't cause any trouble to you."

"So that's it, you are so smart... Then, thank you just now. Well, you are a good person! Thank you, goodbye!"

Pretending to be frightened, Qu Yun trotted away and handed out a good guy card.

Well, if you really have any intention towards me, teasing me like this wouldn't be an exaggeration. She thought with a naughty corner of her mouth.

Without Qu Yun's hearing, everyone could hear the hands-free police operator's voice on Huo Xin's phone and Huo Xin's reply. However, they may not have heard the three weak dialing tones in the receiver. Two are the same and one is different.

.

The dial tones of different mobile phones are different, and Qu Yun didn't notice it even when she was standing behind her. But haha, which friend knows how to use a three-digit phone number?

If this person didn't have some conspiracy against him and colluded with a group of gangsters to act like a hero saving the beauty, or he was such a bad person that he risked being unjustly accused of a false case to avoid trouble for himself.

An investigation into Tianfu police officials?

Or... a test conducted by players who really have doubts about themselves?

Shaking her head, Qu Yun chuckled at her own paranoia. After all, she could think of so many things about a trivial matter that didn't matter.

Is this a way to vent the tension of living in Lamarck’s world? I’m actually nervous? It’s so funny…

Considering that the bookish boy didn't ask for her name or phone number, Qu Yun still felt a little fondness in her heart. After all, in the more than ten years she had been in the world, no one except Lan Feng had ever helped her.

Maybe, he is really a good person...


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