Qing Xiran had time to see Xuyou's hand that lost the mortar and emitted a white light, and then she was withdrawn from Xuyou's cell phone.

That white light should be Yuyou's superpower.

A familiar headache came over, and Qing Xiran felt dizzy and the scenery around her was changing rapidly. Finally, she returned to her study.

"Xiran?Xiran?"

Wenjing pushed open the door and walked in, hurriedly said to Qing Xiran, who was sitting in front of the desk:

"My child's father said that your phone has been unable to be connected. Let me tell you, the South District sent hundreds of security checks to come over today, and posted Gu Yu's wanted flyers along the street. Gu Yu sent someone to ambush these security checks. People died in the South District, and Gu Yu also suffered a large number of casualties."

“My phone cannot be connected?”

Qing Xiran obviously hadn't come back from the severe headache. She looked up at Wen Jing in a daze and took 0.05 seconds to digest Wen Jing's words.

She was holding her cell phone and talking to Xuyou. After she "crawled into" Xuyou's cell phone, her cell phone did not receive a prompt from someone calling her cell phone.

Then, Qing Xiran lowered her eyes and glanced at the phone she was holding. Her phone responded slowly. She has only sent a text message to remind her that there was a missed call.

So just now, is her phone offline?

Why did Luo Nan call her? It was not [the call you made is on the phone], but [the call you made cannot be connected]?

But she was clearly talking to Yuyou on her phone. The sound waves hit her eardrums, and she got into Yuyou's phone.

Her ability is to get into other people's mobile phones. When she enters other people's mobile phones, her own mobile phone will have no signal.

And the way to enter someone else's cell phone is to be attacked by sound waves when making a phone call?

Only by meeting these two conditions can you enter the connected mobile phone? and control the other party’s mobile phone?

"Xiran, Xiran?"

Wen Jing saw Qing Xiran's excrement, so she reached out and shook her in front of her eyes, shook her back to her senses, and then continued to ask:

"Yangyang Dad said that Gu Yu was carrying the injured to our community. What should we do?"

"save."

Qing Xiran blinked and turned sideways, holding his fingers on his forehead that was almost hurting so much that he exploded. He was a little reluctant but ineffective:

"Private grudges have nothing to do with the lives of security checks. What should be saved should be saved. The wounded can enter the Times community. Gu Yu cannot enter. You go back to Yangyang Dad and Luobei, and I will have a rest."

"Are you okay?"

Wenjing, who was standing at the desk, looked at Qing Xiran with a worried look on her face. She felt that Qing Xiran's appearance was only a little bit short of, but she was just a little bit short of that, and she felt like she was about to hang up.

I don’t know if anyone has discovered something. Wenjing is with Qing Xiran every day. Others may not know Qing Xiran who lives in simplicity, but Wenjing knows that Qing Xiran looks more and more like a highly simulated robot.

This is not reflected in appearance, but Qing Xiran's eyes became calmer and calmer. The angle of her chopsticks was always stuck in a very precise position. The row of things she placed casually would not have to think about, and the spacing would be exactly the same.

She can do one thing with one hand and another irrelevant thing with the other, and it does not affect each other. When pouring tea leaves into a cup, it looks like it is poured casually, but it will always be 20 pieces of tea leaves.

Even she would always know exactly where every little thing was placed.

When people usually drop something, others will only say, "Pick up the thing quickly, you're falling behind you."

But Qing Xiran's way of speaking is like this: "Retreat 3.2 meters where you stand, and take your normal pace and retreat 12 steps. OK, turn 55.23 degrees to the southeast corner, lower your head, your eyes are at a 45-degree angle to the ground, you have dropped something and picked it up."

It's not an exaggeration at all. This is how Qing Xiran speaks.

To be honest, if Wenjing hadn't known Qing Xiran and knew that she was very good, she would have thought Qing Xiran's small details would be very terrifying.

From the heart, it will make people feel numb and creepy.

But it is precisely because Wen Jing and Qing Xiran have been together for a long time that they know that although Qing Xiran is a bit scary in detail, she actually has no bad intentions towards others.

He even never took the initiative to cause trouble, nor did he do anything to harm others... It's probably because Wen Jing didn't see it anyway.

Therefore, Wenjing is mostly concerned about Qing Xiran, and others are afraid of others. Wenjing, who is so keen, is afraid of getting used to it, haha.

"It's okay, you go."

Qing Xiran was so angry that she waved her hands with her forehead. Her headache made her unable to speak much.

Wenjing turned around hesitantly, reminded the three children who were painting not to make noise, and then left the study and went to call Luo Nan.

After Wenjing left, Qing Xiran rubbed her forehead, took out her cell phone, and looked at a short video sent from Xuyou's cell phone w letter.

The video content was taken by Qing Xiran "self" about a strange mutant animal.

While playing the video, Qing Xiran took a pen in his left hand, found another piece of paper, drew the appearance of this strange little mutant animal, and then tried to calculate its evolution process by himself.

The calculation process was that she applied the calculation method of mental arithmetic herself. The first time she applied it, and the first time she tried to calculate the mutant monster...

Finally, Qing Xiran came to the conclusion that this small mutant monster is not the same as the large mutant monster that Xuyou dealt with this time.

She hurriedly took a cell phone to take a picture of the little mutant monster she drew to Yuyou and left him a message.

[Qing Xiran: If you see this monster's corpse, remember to keep it and transport it to me in the city. I think this monster should be a mutated form of a human body.]

Xuyou is now busy dealing with the big monster, so of course he will not reply to Qing Xiran's message.

She could only put down her cell phone and took a look at it with a cell phone placed on the desktop.

This is left by one of the Xiaolong employees who had been ruined by her before.

In fact, she had four Xiaolong employee mobile phones in her hand. All four mobile phones were repeatedly checked by Qing Xiran, and the communication list inside was all recorded in Qing Xiran's mind.

The other three mobile phones have no reference value. Only the mobile phone in Qing Xiran has a call record inside, and the call time was one minute before the death of Xiaolong employee.
Chapter completed!