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Chapter 535 Visualizing the Plague 47

 Yun Tuan urged in a low voice, looking at Jing He with much softer eyes - this person is so convenient, he is like a walking plug-in.

No wonder Jing Yu dislikes him so much that he wants to beat Jing He 23 hours a day, 24 hours a day, so he still keeps him with him.

Jing He walked in front and led the way, and his live broadcast elf light danced cheerfully beside him. Each person had an electronic eye, which was quite synchronized.

Yun Tuan glanced at Xiao Xi who was flying obediently, and suddenly felt that it was a bit bland.

[Anchor, don’t look at me like this, my limbs are uncoordinated.]

Xiao Xi flapped her wings randomly, almost forgetting how to fly.

Upon hearing this, Guang turned his back and danced towards Xiao Xi.

Yun Tuan twitched the corner of her mouth and checked the syringe. She pushed out the air, and a drop or two of the medicine spilled over the tip of the needle. She wiped it off with her cuff.

There was a helmet attached to the mask, which made her breathing a little difficult, but when she thought about going to the bathroom and possibly coming into contact with some people's skatole, she gave up the idea of ​​taking off the mask.

Along the way, Yun Tuan placed five remote-controlled bombs along the way. Even if they were discovered by the NPC, they were not dismantled so quickly.

Five minutes later.

Two thugs, one tall and one short, suddenly broke into the men's bathroom.

Jing He accurately found the researcher surnamed Qian who was having diarrhea after eating too much hot pot, and knocked him unconscious.

He kindly helped people lift their pants, turned around and said, "Okay, let's go."

Yun Tuan silently put away the unused potions, feeling a little disgusted.

Didn't flush, didn't even wipe...

But she didn't ask Jinghe where the hole was, because before entering the toilet, there was a large round hole right above her head.

"Oh, this person is even lighter than Professor Beichen. Do they like to dig people out of coffins?"

Jing He complained, walked quickly to the bottom of the hole, threw Qian Buhan up, grabbed the edge of the hole with a small jump, fluttered his feet in the air twice, and climbed up easily.

Yun Tuan took a few steps back, took a running start, jumped up and grabbed the edge of the soil. Before he could exert any force, Jing He grabbed his shoulders and pulled him out of the ground like a carrot.

She fell to the ground, and after making sure there was no one around, she took off her helmet. Her face turned red due to lack of oxygen.

Jinghe was on the side and quickly covered the hole, "You should escape first and then detonate it, right?"

"Well, but this person..."

"Throw her over. We can't take her with us if we escape. She has just been equipped with a positioning chip, which is directly implanted in the brain. There is no way to take it out."

Jing He said, out of habit, he turned the middle-aged researcher over and searched him.

A voucher for 888 for a beauty salon, a lottery ticket for hot pot base, and a medicine in a glass bottle.

The medicine is fluorescent green, and it looks poisonous at first sight.

There is a red label affixed to the glass bottle with scrawled writing that is difficult to read.

"Give her this. If she's lucky, she'll be poisoned to death without suffering any torture." Jing He shook the bottle.

The pills hit the glass bottle and made a crisp sound.

They were all exposed to a host whose mission theme was suicide for the first time. This kind of unlucky guy probably only has welfare copies to avoid seeking death.

"Well, I'll be right back." Yun Tuan took the medicine bottle and injected Qian Buhan with anesthetic.

She helped the person to a higher floor and tied him up, not intending to send him to An Yuan. That would be too big a goal.

This matter only concerns her and An Yuan, and there is no need to involve Jing He too deeply.

They are under no obligation to help.

Under Xiao Xi's guidance, Yun Tuan avoided machine scanning everywhere and rushed all the way to Anyuan's temporary residence.

The imaginary An Yuan with her body covered in colorful tubes did not appear. The girl was just locked in a room and had several tubes of blood drawn.


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