Horror game, I became the group's favorite after my mind was read

“Not only the patients under Dr. Zhang Jiesen’s care, but also people with similar conditions in Chengdu and surrounding cities and counties have been diagnosed with hypoglycemia.

We have retrieved these cases within a year, and after sample analysis, we have ruled out most of them, but there are still more than 50 that cannot be confirmed. Do you want to take a look?"

Tan Shuo said as he handed over the information.

It was at this time that Tan Shuo demonstrated his extremely high working ability. When Rong Lele said that he wanted to see Zhang Jiesen's patients, he quickly responded by checking similar cases and the doctors who treated these people.

Rong Lele looked at the information and shook her head, saying, "It's hard to judge just by looking at these. We still have to see the person in person."

In fact, she only knew the aura of those four people, and she could only confirm who they were by seeing them.

Tan Shuo probably thought Rong Lele's reaction was normal, so he hummed, "Then let's find Doctor Zhang first, and we can contact the others later."

Since this trip was just to find Zhang Jiesen to investigate the situation, Tan Shuo probably didn't want to alert the enemy, so he didn't bring many people with him.

There were only him, Rong Lele, a gunner dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, a technician wearing glasses who looked like a programmer, and Xiao Li, a reserve member of the third team who was currently mainly responsible for logistics.

It was lunchtime when we arrived at the hospital, but Jason Zhang was said to still be in surgery, so we had to wait until he got off the operating table before we could see him.

So everyone went to the hospital cafeteria to have dinner.

The gunman with sunglasses and the programmer were not talkative. After being introduced by Tan Shuo, Qianqian greeted them and then buried his head in his meal.

The real name of the gunman with sunglasses is unknown, but he is now called Black Brother. He used to be a sharpshooter in the police force, the kind that has won medals;

The technician Zhou Mingqi was originally from a family of Taoist priests. He was sent to the Qi family to study since he was a child. Unfortunately, he was not very talented in magic.

He showed his talent for mechanical abilities early on and was a cross-industry talent. After leaving the Qi family and joining the Special Intelligence Bureau, he developed well.

Many of the strange force sensing instruments in the bureau today were developed with his participation.

"Our Xiao Ming is very capable. I had a hard time snatching him from others and bringing him to our team three.

Now the communication signal in the game instance he is responsible for can basically allow the Special Intelligence Bureau to contact the players in the instance. "

Tan Shuo said with pride.

Rong Lele nodded in approval. Since the global public broadcast, countries have gradually announced the official player organization situation, and only a few powerful countries can achieve internal and external communication in the dungeon.

This is extremely advantageous, equivalent to an extra off-field aid.

The Chinese Special Intelligence Bureau is one of them. There are even many players from the Sakura Country and the Kimchi Country who want to immigrate to China for this.

Rong Lele was just thinking about it when she saw Tan Shuo approaching her with a mysterious look on his face and whispered:

"Our team three has special benefits. I asked Xiao Ming to figure it out, but it hasn't been submitted to the bureau yet.

No matter where our three teams are, even in a dungeon, we have each other’s positions and can share items.”

Tan Shuo paused here, as if observing Rong Lele's reaction.

Rong Lele was indeed surprised.

Although this technical thriller game company already has more advanced ones, the electronic map that her NPC privileges can see also includes all the monsters in the copy and the strength and weakness levels of the monsters.

However, it is indeed shocking that Zhou Mingqi was able to research this without the official help of the game.

Tan Shuo was very happy with Rong Lele's reaction. He added, "As long as you join us, you will have a share of this technology."

Rong Lele: ...

Declined.

Not to mention that she has no shortage of electronic maps, she is an NPC, and her information in the copy must not be leaked.

Tan Shuo didn't know that while he thought he was working hard to win over Rong Lele, he was actually completely cutting off Rong Lele's desire to join them.

He just looked at the other person's cold and unmoved expression, thinking that he was indeed a talent that I had my eyes on, as he was not tempted by the huge temptation of sharing props.

You know, in the game copy, besides weapons and superpowers, props are the most important.

The more props you have, the better you can deal with various sudden crises.

Sharing props is equivalent to giving everyone in the team more choices.

Rong Lele was not tempted, so there must be a more powerful way. Tan Shuo was not discouraged, and just wanted to try harder next time.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when the few people finished their meal. When they returned to the hall, they saw many people gathered together, seemingly arguing about something.

Zhang Jiesen was still in surgery, so Tan Shuo and a few others went over to check on the group of people.

"Is there any justice in the world? You said I stole your wallet and you dragged me off the bus. How did I steal your wallet?

My mother is having surgery in there right now, and I didn’t make it to see her before she entered the operating room. If anything goes wrong during the surgery, you have to compensate me!”

A young man who looked like a student was pulling a middle-aged man excitedly.

The middle-aged man looked a little strange, with a pointed chin and monkey-like face.

When the onlookers heard what happened, they all felt sorry for the young man: "Did you get scammed? In this case, you should call the police."

The middle-aged man said, "Oh, no, no. He didn't steal my wallet. Don't call the police."

The young man got even angrier: "You said I didn't steal your wallet, so why did you pull me off the bus?!"

The middle-aged man stroked the non-existent beard on his chin and said, "Actually, I saved you.

Didn’t you see that the passengers in the last row of that bus had no legs?”