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Chapter 11 Please turn on the microphone to communicate

Lin Qingping was very satisfied with this result. As long as I was in Wuhan, no matter how many dishes you had, it would definitely not be enough for me to beat two eggs.

While eating instant noodles, I started to check the information on WeChat.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Lin Qingping almost fell to the ground because the message was "Looking at the snow quietly" who had never sounded.

Moreover, the content is the same as last time, with a brief and shocking meaning.

"Jiujiu's grandmother shouldn't have died of virus infection."

"Are you sure?" Lin Qingping immediately replied with a message.

"Confirm." This time, the other party responded to the message very quickly.

"But, does this have anything to do with not calling the police?" Lin Qingping asked again. After all, this question was what he had always been most confused about.

"The biscuits I gave Jiujiu were all disinfected with alcohol."

Another news came. In a sense, this answer was far from what Lin Qingping wanted, but the meaning of the disclosure made Lin Qingping suddenly shock.

Why did Ning Xue specifically emphasize that the biscuits she gave Jiujiu were disinfected?

Could it be that Ning Xue...is an infected person?!

After this thought flashed, Lin Qingping's heart started to wave again, because if this was the case, the reason why she was unwilling to call the police could be explained.

An infected person can have too many concerns.

Fear of going to the hospital?

Or are you afraid of being discovered to be infected?

Or are you afraid that others will think that she and Jiujiu are close contacts?

These are all possible, of course, these are Lin Qingping's guesses. After all, just by saying that, he still cannot be sure whether Ning Xue was really infected.

etc!

When I was in Tianming Community that day, there was a 'weird suicide note'?!

If Ning Xue is really an infected person, then the person who wrote that suicide note may be Ning Xue?!

Lin Qingping felt that the possibility of this inference was very high, because the content on the suicide note showed that there was a second infected person in Tianming Community.

Moreover, the most important thing is that according to the contents of the suicide note, Ning Xue was in a very low mood. She was likely to have an accident in the house, or even commit suicide by not understanding.

what to do?

Do you want to call the police immediately?

No, according to Ning Xue's current performance, she should be in a stage of extreme "panic" and "fear". Once she calls the police, she will put too much pressure on her, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Lin Qingping frowned slightly, and he had thought of many ways in his mind, such as continuing to test on WeChat until the final confirmation.

Shuang or rush to Tianming Community to meet Ning Xue?

However, after these thoughts flashed through his mind, they were immediately denied. The reason was very simple. Ning Xue's emotions were in a state of extreme instability.

In this case, any temptation will actually cause a rebound.

"If you test the line, Ning Xue will probably refuse to reply to the message again. Moreover, since she can add my friend according to her mobile phone number, it means that last time I knocked on the door in Tianming Community, she was probably in the house." The more Lin Qingping thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high.

A woman who is extremely psychologically stressed, has very unstable emotions, and is also a woman who is trapped in Wuhan from another place and is likely to be infected.

Lin Qingping made a judgment in his mind, and then knocked on the bowl of instant noodles with his hand. Then, inexplicably, what Tong Xiaotang said to him before was thought of in his mind.

"The information age has indeed brought people closer."

In addition, he also thought of the internet celebrity "Murder Girl" just now. In an instant, his eyes lit up, and then he immediately replied to Ning Xue.

"Then you pay quite attention to protection. Whether your home is short of alcohol, if you lack it, the community can send some of it."

"No, thank you." Ning Xue replied quickly.

Lin Qingping tapped the instant noodles bowl again with his fingers. Sure enough, Ning Xue was not very willing to contact people, so she could only try to use the Internet.

"For the first time meeting, thank you for what you did for Jiujiu. After thinking about it, there is nothing to show you. Otherwise, I will show you my shooting skills?" Lin Qingping quickly knocked out a message.

"???" Ning Xue.

"Just just play games. Will the Peace Elite play?" Lin Qingping said again. The reason why he made this decision was Ning Xue's WeChat avatar and a wild camouflage military uniform photo.

"I know a little." Two minutes later, Ning Xue replied again.

Lin Qingping looked at this message and almost overturned the instant noodles bowl with excitement, because it means that his plan has successfully taken the first step.

"Take two games and take you flying?" Lin Qingping knocked over again.

"Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Night owl, I'm used to it."

"All right."

Lin Qingping was not sure what Ning Xue was thinking now. It might be that she was a little lonely outside, and it might be that Ning Xue really needed some activities to relieve the pressure.

In short, Ning Xue finally agreed to Lin Qingping's invitation.

He quickly finished the instant noodles, and then immediately posted the account on WeChat. In a short while, Lin Qingping saw the WeChat name "Looking at the Snow" appear in the friend list.

He issued an invitation decisively, and soon a fashionable female actor came in from the room. He was obviously a krypton gold player, and his rank had reached the crown.

Take a look at yourself...

The same is not bad!

Although the rank has only reached the eternal diamond and the clothes are purchased by Voldemort with a set of clothing coins, they are considered technical players at least, so don't panic at all.

After selecting the two-dimensional mode, we started to enter the island map.

Then he started to speak.

"Hi, can you hear it?"

"Huh? Is there something wrong with my microphone? Hello, hey... can you hear me talking?"

"Where do we jump to P City or N Port?"

“…”

There is no reply inside.

However, Lin Qingping obviously would not let Ning Xue go like this. He invited Ning Xue to play this game just to speak with Ning Xue.

So, he immediately started sending messages on it crazy.

"Please turn on the microphone to communicate."

"Please turn on the microphone to communicate."

"Please turn on the microphone to communicate."

“…”

After sending it seven or eight times in a row, there was finally a response.

"I can do it, follow you, cough..." After the words fell, a slight cough came from inside, and then there was no voice again.

"Okay, then let's jump to P City. Just now, the Gun King will go there!" Lin Qingping immediately continued to shout as if he didn't hear a cough.

“…”

There is no reply inside.

Lin Qingping naturally used his killer weapon again.

"Please turn on the microphone to communicate."

"Please turn on the microphone to communicate."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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