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Qiao Que counted Jiang Luchi's advantages with his fingers: good background, good talent, good ability, good looks...so steady, not proud at all!

Regarding this point, 438 is also very convinced: "There are not many talents in the younger generation, and your brother Chi is particularly outstanding. The Jiang family is already the head of the family. With him, at least in the next few decades, the You don't have to worry about your status being shaken. He is willing to join the Dissident Management Committee for training, and even the higher-ups praise him very much."

Qiao Que and You Rongyan: "Brother Chi is the one who falls!"

Because he couldn't be sure whether the forest was absolutely safe at night, Jiang Luchi went out again, and once again spread talisman papers around, before returning to the tent.

By this time it was completely dark.

The moonlight tonight is not as bright as the night before, and even the shadows of the surrounding trees are too indistinct to see clearly.

But in Qiao Que's tent, there was a faint light on.

He hung the lamp in the middle of the tent, and the bright blue cold light scattered in the small tent, like a small moon rising.

Jiang Luchi: "You still brought a lamp?"

Qiao Que was standing under the lamp with his hips inserted to check, and said, "This is not a lamp, it's the Iron Man Ark reactor I brought, it's charged, it's just for a night light!"

...Who is talking about Sailor Moon's transformation device, is it a slap in the face? !

Can the Transformer be used as a lamp? !Can?

Rounding it up, that's Iron Man number one in the world!Not convinced!

Jiang Luchi: ...

438: ...Just as long as you are happy.

Qiao Que closed the zipper of the tent, carefully turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and checked the seams of the entire tent to ensure that there were no dead ends before sitting back in peace.

The space in the tent was small, so Qiao Que climbed up to Jiang Luchi and sat down beside Jiang Luchi, and asked softly, "The matter of Feng Tianyin...do you have any clues?"

Jiang Luchi handed him the blanket before saying, "It's almost there."

"I know how to find Feng Tianyin." Qiao Que smiled complacently.

Jiang Luchi also smiled: "You know?"

Qiao Que nodded: "Hmm! The 'heavenly balance' you mentioned today...how likely is the boss during the day related to Feng Tianyin?"

Jiang Luchi hugged his arms and looked at him slowly: "Yes. So... how are you going to find the boss?"

Qiao Quegulu sat up on his knees and looked at Jiang Luchi seriously: "Brother Chi, I actually discovered that the Boss mask is different from other masks today."

Jiang Luchi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Qiao Que had thought about it for a long time, but decided to express his conjecture: "When these masks cover the faces of the zombies, the qi is exactly the same. But the two in the basement today, when they got out of the zombie, the qi The strength is different from the one that chased Brother Han that night. The mask that killed Brother Han is much stronger than other masks."

Jiang Luchi didn't expect him to make such an important discovery, his expression became serious, and he muttered, "What do you mean..."

Qiao Que spoke boldly: "The one on Brother Han's face is very likely to be the Boss." As he spoke, he was a little vain, and his arrogance weakened: "If it is not so despicable as to use some tricks to deceive me..."

Jiang Luchi looked at Qiao Que and suddenly chuckled.

Qiao Que couldn't hold on any longer, and smirked embarrassingly, "Did I say something wrong?"...But I obviously thought about it for a long time!

Jiang Luchi reached out and patted his head: "No, that's right."

Under the bright blue light, Qiao Que's eyes showed a kind of lake blue like a newborn animal, looking innocent and clean.

"I just think you've improved."

Qiao Que was ready again immediately: "Really?"

He straightened up excitedly, and couldn't wait to consolidate the victory: "Brother Chi, I thought about it for a long time just now, and I remembered a simple spell I learned before, called tracking. I can use something contaminated with Brother Han's breath to find him body. Look, look..."

He unfolded what was in his hand like offering a treasure.

It was a sunglasses with a cracked lens.

It was the man in the sunglasses who fell at Qiao Que's feet when he rushed into the crowd of zombies.

438 was taken aback by this development: "You keep this pair of sunglasses with you all the time, did you think of this at that time?"

Qiao Que: "How is it possible, I'm not a god. I just want to try... Can I take this pair of sunglasses out. It's Brother Han's relic, I don't want it to stay in the parallel world."

438's heart was sore and soft after he said this, wishing to grow his arms and hug him and roll on the spot.

Jiang Luchi actually had a hundred ways to determine the location of Feng Tianyin, but none of these methods was as meaningful as letting Qiao Que try to find it himself.

In just three worlds, a newcomer who is still in the voluntary mission stage, his progress has been amazing, and unconsciously, he has left most of the mission makers behind.

Jiang Luchi thought, in this world, there are people who seem to be born for this line of work.

Seeing that he didn't object, Qiao Que was about to demonstrate the tracking technique with great interest, but was stopped by Jiang Luchi.

He took away the sunglasses from Qiao Que's hand and said, "Try again tomorrow morning."

Qiao Que was in high spirits, and a little unhappy: "Why?"

Jiang Luchi glanced at him, his tone unchanged: "You should sleep now. Qiao Que, you are already very tired."

Qiao Que froze for a moment, speechless.

He felt a deep exhaustion from the bottom of his heart.

The pace of this world is too fast, and there are many physical activities that he is not good at. The psychic has consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. Only after being pointed out by Jiang Luchi like this, he felt that he was already very tired.

The coldness emanating from his bones seemed to roll up little by little, his eyelids were heavy, he shivered, and he was about to doze off on the spot.

He rubbed his eyes in confusion, thinking, this drowsiness came too fast.

Jiang Luchi helped him to lie down and covered him tightly with two layers of blankets, only to find that his eyes were closed, his breathing was long and deep, and he was curled up into a ball.

It looked a little pitiful.

Jiang Luchi touched his forehead, and a heat slightly higher than normal body temperature spread through the skin.

He frowned.

The night gradually darkens.The black tents of the taskers blended perfectly into the dark night.

On a moonless and starless night, I don't know who lit a bonfire in the middle of the camp, quietly burning an oncoming warmth.

As soon as Jiang Luchi leaned out of the tent, he met Zhang Weilian who was squatting at the door of their tent and eavesdropping.

The two faced each other, speechless for a while.

Jiang Luchi closed the door on his own, walked to the fire and sat down.

William Zhang didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being caught. He shrugged and smiled, and followed him, sitting next to him at a distance.

After a while, Jiang Luchi said coldly, "Why, Young Master Zhang is interested in what's in my tent?"