"Let's go to Chen Xishuang's card first."

Chen Yang turned the steering wheel: "I have been to S University before. The back street of the school is considered a place on the list in Qingcheng. There is a restaurant where the duck blood vermicelli is delicious. I don't know if it's still there..."

His words suddenly stopped.

No, Chen Xishuang no longer exists, so S will not have him.

Where can I still have a card?

Chen Yang parked the car on the side of the road and turned his head to look at the boy in the passenger seat.

Chao Jian glanced at his cell phone: "If you want to go, go."

"Then let's go and have a look." Chen Yangshu sighed. He wanted to know if anyone had changed his name to replace Chen Xishuang.

The car drove out of the community and passed through the old street, and the road conditions gradually became wider.

Chen Yang went to S Da in the clear navigation sound, echoing everything in Laoji Village, and he still felt a sense of lingering fear.

The final liquidation per capita amount was the most thrilling part he had experienced so far. His heartbeat suddenly stopped and violently beat faster, and he couldn't bear it.

Three days of income determines life and death.

Even if Chen Xishuang was not entangled by Jiang Ren, he would not be able to survive. He only made a profit of over 200 yuan. He was either stuck in Wang Xiaobei's section or Wang Kuanyou's section, and he could not make the final journey.

Chen Yang thought of the newcomer Qian Qin again. Putting aside his style of doing things, they could avoid the third time they worshiped their ancestors because the other party discovered the loophole.

If it cannot be avoided, with the regular urine properties, the possibility of Jiang Da getting an empty lottery is zero, and there will be many people who sell the family products.

The number of people has been greatly reduced, and the per capita amount will increase to a terrible height, and none of them will survive.

There is a way of life behind every dead end.

The so-called rules in the rules.

Chen Yang doesn't like escape room projects and has never played them once in school. Deciphering is not a part he is good at, and his brain is wide and painful.

Thanks to the partner.

Every time the other party has clues, he will not tell him directly, but ask him to search for them by himself.

At most, he will drag him back in time when he is confused and takes the wrong path, give him tips and guidance.

Those who don’t just give answers to students... are all good teachers.

Chen Yang gritted his teeth and thought.

The car parked at the intersection, Chen Yang pinched his wrist and lay on the steering wheel to watch pedestrians cross the road.

There are rules, rules, orders in the task world, and there are also rules in the real world.

"Do you think the mission place we enter is in the same world background every time, but is distributed in different regions."

Chen Yang reached into his pocket of clothes and touched his identity number.

It would be great if I could go to places outside the mission during the mission, and maybe I could find clues.

Chen Yang suddenly remembered the Sanlian Bridge in the magazine at the railway station. There was a place where the Sanlian Bridge in the real world did not have it.

What is the relationship between the mission world and the real world...

"Bao—"

The sound of the car horn interrupted Chen Yang's thoughts. He started the car and left. Yu Guang swept the boy next to him, and the other party was browsing his phone throughout the journey.

I can't talk about some topics anyway.

The door in the boy's heart was closed too tightly, and now it was gradually showing signs of loosening, but the speed of opening was surprisingly slow. Unlike Chen Yang, the lock on the door fell off for no reason, and it couldn't be controlled and opened outwards.

There were several times when he almost told his identity number.

Fortunately, this unscientific phenomenon is limited to appearing in front of partners, and it will not be like this to others.

Chen Yang knocked on the steering wheel. When he thought about it carefully, he talked too much when he was alone with the people around him.

I don't have so much to say to others.

"Driving well."

A low shout in his ear suddenly appeared, and Chen Yang's face showed guilt about wanting to be caught. He coughed and said, "It's open."

Sneak up at Jian.

Chen Yang felt like he was taking the child out to play. He unconsciously grabbed a few milk pieces and threw them over: "It's coming soon."

"Don't think about things while driving, don't get distracted." Zhao Jian counted the milk tablets, and he said, "Dangerous."

Chen Yang pursed his lips: "I know, I won't be like that anymore."

The car, filled with clear air, calmed down until the car drove into S-University, and Chen Yang spoke.

"I'll go find someone to ask where the dormitory building of the Department of Chemistry is."

Chen Yang got out of the car and kept snatching by the car window, reminding him: "Don't get out, I'll be back later."

When he said the second half, he did not notice that the boy's pupils shrank a little.

"I'll be back in a while" a few common words and sentences are often spoken casually.

But it is also a promise.

Many times this promise is the final farewell.

The person who came back after a while never came back.

Chen Yang asked the answer and returned to the car. He sensitively found that the air pressure in the car was too low. He looked at the boy in the center of the cold current.

"What's wrong?"

The boy was in a daze, silent.

Chen Yang leaned over and asked with concern: "Chao Jian?"

The boy raised his half-drooping eyelids, his dark and cold eyes fixed on his face, with no expression or reaction.

"Here I'm back."

Chen Yang hadn't seen a boy so abnormal for a while. He swallowed and asked, "Are you okay?"

Chao Jian loosened his fingers holding the medicine bottle: "It's okay."

Chen Yang glanced at the bottle of medicine in the boy's hand and drove to the dormitory building without asking any more questions.

Chen Xishuang lives in 605.

Chen Yang knocked on the door smoothly and asked with a smile: "Hello, classmate, is Chen Xishuang here?"

The boy was confused: "You found the wrong person, 605 doesn't have this number."

This development was expected by Chen Yang, and he put on a puzzled expression: "No? The ears are east and east, south, west, north, west, and west, and both are both two are both two are both two are both two are both two are two two are two two are two two are two two are two two are two two are two two two are two two two are two two two two are two two two two are two two two two two two are two two two two two two two two two two two two two are two two two two two two two two two two two two two

The boy shook his head.

Chen Yang said: "Is there any other building in the boys' dormitory building in the Department of Chemistry?"

The boy has a good temper and is not impatient at all: "No, in this building, is the person you are looking for at 505? Or 603604?"

"Hey, no, 603604 is in the same class as me, and our class does not have Chen Xishuang."

Chen Yang turned his face to look at Chao Jian, looking confused as if "How could this happen".

The boy looked at the one behind the handsome guy. He was so tall. Which school from? His face was blocked by a mask and his legs were broken. Why did he still look so awesome?

Chen Yang said: "Student, we are sure we are not looking for the wrong one, it is 605."

"That's strange. I've never heard of the name Chen Xishuang. There are only three people in our dormitory, all of them are there. If you don't believe me, please ask them."

The boy turned his head and shouted: "Second, third, come out to pick up customers..."

Halfway through the words, there was a sudden brake. The boy accidentally bit his tongue. He covered his mouth in pain and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

Chen Yang smiled in understanding.

The boy's heart was pounding with a commotion. This brother was so gentle and he was even more handsome when he smiled. Could it be that my lovebird...

A sinister look came.

The pretty boy raised his eyebrows, and met with a strong spirit, with provocation and disdain in his eyes.

Chao Jian put on a crutch and raised his hand to pull down the mask.

Boy: "…"

Lost.

The poor love bird fell to death as soon as it flew over.

Today is your death day next year.

The other two in the dormitory were typing on the keyboard and they didn't have time to come out. The boy opened the door and let Chen Yang see it himself.

Chen Yang looked inside, his eyes locked on the bedside bunk near the door.

According to what Chen Xishuang said, that was his bed.

Now there are all debris on it.

Chen Yang found Chen Xishuang's computer desk and found that the cabinet door and drawers were open, and there were also miscellaneous items inside, stuffed in a mess.

There are only traces of life in the entire dormitory.

Chen Xishuang died in the mission world, and no one changed his name to replace his real life in the world.

This is the same as the ending of the missioner mentioned by Wu Yu, and she didn't hide anything.

Chen Yang apologized: "That may really be me who made it wrong."

"It's okay." The boy leaned against the dormitory door, "Is Chen Xishuang important to you? Why don't you give me your phone number and contact you when I find out the result."

Chen Yang said no, so he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the corridor, holding Chao Jian with his hand.

A boy shouted from behind: "I can help you post on campus and ask!"
To be continued...