The reason why he was so polite was because after Jiang Qian entered the room, he kept his eyes closed and did not come out to cause trouble.

In addition, this guy discovered and entered this place first, but did not destroy the device or take away the clues. This made Jiang Qian very curious about the other party's intentions.

Sure enough, the bathroom door slowly opened, and a figure sneakily poked his head out.

"Boss, I have something to say, don't get me wrong!"

This man had a simple and honest face, dark skin, and his originally burly figure shrank like a little old man.

When his gaze stopped on Jiang Qian's face, the tiger eyes under his thick eyebrows suddenly shrank, revealing a look of astonishment: "You are... Qian, don't use Qianlong?!"

Jiang Qian looked as usual: "Who is your Excellency?"

"I am the second-state license holder of the Logistics Support Department of the Chuncheng Branch of Jilin Province, Northeast Home Cooking! Great God!" Northeast Home Cooking said with tears in his eyes, and announced his home address at a rapid pace.

It turned out to be a colleague. No wonder he recognized me immediately. He seemed to be a forum monster... Jiang Qian nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to signal the other person to come out and sit down: "Are you the only one? When did you come here?"

Unexpectedly, when Northeast Home Cooking heard this, the burly man suddenly showed an aggrieved expression: "Well..."

So he entered the dungeon, sneaked into an abandoned prison, met the sixth idol of Canyon, and was ruthlessly abandoned by the idol. He told Jiang Qian the whole story with tears and snot in his nose. There was a sadness that could not be greater than the death of his heart:

"That means I am very lucky. If that crazy woman pounces on me, I will immediately alienate my limbs. She is not a vegetarian..."

"After what happened, I didn't have the heart to go back to the prison. I just wanted to find a safe haven to pass the time. This place is remote and has a comfortable underground secret room, so I stayed here..."

Dongbei Home Cooking rubbed his red eyes vigorously, scratched his neck and said:

"Master, I'm not very capable, and I don't have any fancy ideas. I just want to get through the test safely and live! If you think I'm an eyesore, I'll pack up and leave right now!"

It turns out that he regarded this place as his base for the Ando dungeon.

"So, you haven't eaten a human, or a crawler?"

"No!" Dongbei Home Cooking pointed at the potted plants on the table, "I just eat the potatoes I grow myself, it's pretty good!"

"Grow potatoes here?" Jiang Qian's question pointed to the lack of underground light sources and the problem of planting cycles.

Northeast Home Cooking scratched his head with an honest expression: "My ability is related to planting, so this is not a problem, hehe..."

Having said that, and combining the other party's name and functional attributes, Jiang Qian understood: the other party is the cheating player of this copy!

In a dungeon where everyone is hungry for food, this person has the ability to output food, but he is ruthlessly abandoned? That sixth man in the canyon is really willing to give birth to a child... Jiang Qian sighed inwardly, and quietly brought the topic back to the present:

"Has your side mission been triggered?"

Dongbei Home Cooking was stunned for a moment: "A mission to find the source of the disaster?"

"Um."

"It's triggered," Northeast Home Cooking said, blushing and lowering his head, "But I didn't find any clues..."

"..."

Jiang Qian took out the picture taken off the bottom of the 12 medicine box without changing his expression and asked: "Have you seen this?"

…

In the northern suburbs of Lianhua City, it is getting late.

The black windbreaker watched coldly as a skinny human aboriginal fell upside down in the bushes and stopped struggling.

Then he knelt down with a frown, put his finger under the other person's nose and explored it.

Cursing: "Failed... Damn it! It's so difficult to find a healthy human being."

Infecting groups is also risky, and it does not always succeed.

But the problem is that in the current dungeon environment, it is difficult to find healthy and strong adults as infection targets.

The black trench coat couldn't help but think of the ideal town with "fertile" human resources.

The location of Ideal Town is really good. Not only is the location secluded and the residents behave in a low-key manner, they are also deliberately built independently away from other human settlements to protect themselves very well.

It's a pity that it's someone else's territory...

The black trench coat felt unwilling.

At this moment, a sudden dangerous aura rushed into the black windbreaker's alert range!

When he abandoned the dead quasi-human servant and prepared to escape, two burly and strong bodies were already blocking his way.

It was an upright, hairy beast with a human face, a pointed nose, a long face, and luxuriant hair.

The black windbreaker looked around with his peripheral vision. Not only were the two people blocking him in front of him, but countless long-haired beasts on all fours emerged from the surrounding trees and were approaching him aggressively.

This is obviously a group created by powerful players.

"Brother, brother, if you have something to say, we are the same kind!"

Black Windbreaker repeated his old tricks and frantically showed his value: "Are you looking for healthy humans? I know there is a human settlement nearby. If you are interested, I can lead the way..."

He spoke very fast, fearing that the other party would be upset and KO him directly!

Sure enough, the two upright beasts in front of him seemed to be persuaded and showed no signs of continuing to "take action".

Black Windbreaker was secretly happy, thinking that the time to take revenge for the docking of his tail was just around the corner!

He continued to fan and said: "There are hundreds of people living there, and young adults account for nearly half of them. If you capture those people, you can double the number of your tribe!"

"Yeah?"

A voice interrupted Black Windbreaker's encouragement, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

The owner of the voice walked out of the crowd, with a plump and strong gypsy girl beside him.

It looked stronger and more ferocious than all the orcs. It glanced at the dead man lying on the ground, and its voice conveyed a clearer and more dangerous message at this moment:

"Why don't you enjoy this good thing yourself?"

The black windbreaker stood stunned on the spot!

…

the other side.

Canyon Laoliu returned to the library carrying a dozen translation pens obtained from the department store.

A top student has his own way to be a top student, and a bad student has his own way to be a bad student.

In the post-catastrophic world, all survivors focus on daily necessities and medicines, and almost no one pays attention to niche electronic devices like translation pens.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Some brands of niche electronic equipment come with full power and have been displayed in the cabinets for many years, but still have sufficient power. This provides an opportunity for Canyon Lao Liu.

He looked around where the books were hidden, but they had not been turned over.

So he was alert to his surroundings, dug out all the 75 books he had hidden, and began to use a translator pen to translate the title, author, and introduction: If he seemed to have the skills, he would read in depth, occasionally stopping to try to verify.

He sifted through the copies one by one, and during this period, he did not receive the slightest reminder about the copies.

Until the translator pen stopped on a book with a damaged cover and no author's name visible, and read the title in broken Chinese: ""The Miracle of Genes"..."

Canyon Lao Liu’s eyes lit up!

He read it carefully without thinking, and the preface began with a mysterious gift:

"I often toss and turn in the middle of the night, wondering whether it is my sin or my merit to reveal such a secret..."

Canyon Lao Liu read on eagerly!

The translator in my hand once again displayed a low battery warning and automatically shut down after three seconds...

"Rubbish!"

Canyon Laoliu unpacks the next smart translator and retrieves the content.

However, along with the crisp sound of the plastic packaging falling off, the sound of the group's forbearing steps reaching the ears of Lao Liu in the canyon.

There are people coming, and there are quite a few of them.

Canyon Lao Liu swallowed, quickly put the book in his arms, and hid in the opposite direction.

…

Lianhua City Mental Hospital, underground.

After listening to Jiang Qian's concise description of his purpose here and the clues he extracted here, Dongbei Home Cooking's expression changed again and again!

While I was sighing in my heart that it was indeed an officially certified high-level player, I was also unconsciously comparing Qianlong Wuyong and Canyon Laoliu:

Compared to Canyon Laoliu who pretends to be aloof, Master Qianlong appears to be more stable and approachable.

Compared to the embarrassment the other party had when they first met Canyon Lao Liu, Master Qianlong was obviously in a more comfortable state at this time.

The most important thing is: Compared with the canyon Lao Liu who abandoned himself in a critical moment! Qianlong Master was in a hurry to solve the task, but he actually didn't forget to remind him not to stay in this place of right and wrong:

"In short, where you are now is an important information center for triggering and advancing side missions. If you choose to stay here, you must be ready to welcome the next player at any time."

"But it's hard to say whether the next player will be as soft-hearted as me. Just take care of yourself."

After Jiang Qian finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Northeastern home-cooked food has already moved me to tears, so I quickly followed it without even thinking about it!

He used all his strength to beg Jiang Qian to take him on the road:
To be continued...