Jiang Chen went back to the room and sat on the bed, slowly turning the telescope hollowed out by the golden flower, sorting out the rare and messy thoughts in his mind.

Fang Jingxing's face was too evil, even if they hadn't met in reality, he probably didn't recognize the wrong person.

It was raining at around 8:40 in the morning.

Fang Jingxing ran around to look around and went back, saying it was a coincidence or a walk, but Jiang Chen didn't believe it.

There is a very low possibility that the person Fang Jingxing likes is the staff of this research institute.

If the other party is single, Fang Jingxing will inevitably chase him. He is not a person who will give up easily. Even if he has been rejected, he should cultivate feelings as a friend. If you can chase people, who can play games like this? Besides, he mentioned buying Fang Jingxing's birthday present in front of so many people yesterday. The expressions of the staff were all normal, and no gossip and subtle shadows were found.

If the other party is married-like a married person, come to the neighborhood of his unit in the morning to see through. According to Jiang Chen's understanding of the other side's Jingxing, someone should not be able to do such a brainstorming task.

So this possibility is extremely low, less than 1%.

Another very high possibility is that Fang Jingxing guessed that he was in the research institute.

After all, he was disconnected from the Internet and contact again last time, and he did not "buy" a new mobile phone after so long, and he would not get this level in a normal hospitalization.

Fang Jingxing knew that he and Jiang Shilan knew each other. Jiang Shilan was also the vice-president of the research institute. Fang Jingxing was not stupid. Perhaps he tried to contact him through his sister last time but failed, so he derived this conclusion.

Just in case, Jiang Chen even ran to ask the staff, wondering if there are any other volunteers besides them in the institute. The kind of people who don’t see people every day. Knowing that there are none at the moment, he knew that he wanted more. Up.

The staff was surprised: "What?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and came: "Curious, I dreamt that I was actually studying supernatural people here last night."

The staff suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "What do you think, it is not something we can study here."

Jiang Chen said: "I think so."

He bid farewell to the other party, turned around and went back to the room, thinking that Fang Jingxing eight achievements were here to see him.

Apart from them, there are no other volunteers in the institute, and all of them were frozen thirty years ago. At that time, Fang Jingxing hadn't been born yet. What could be involved?

Even if they did, they were relatives who knew later.

In this case, Fang Jingxing would know the existence of the Frozen Project, and would have doubted his identity a long time ago.

So here comes the problem.

According to normal logical analysis, a person with Fang Jingxing's personality would not come in person even if he knew that he was in the research institute.

But not only did people come here, but they also came here early in the morning in the rain. It can't be a whim. Even if something happens to come around here, the probability of running to take a look is relatively low.

Then you can only think in an abnormal direction... Jiang Chen put the binoculars out and went out to find Jiang Shilan.

Jiang Shilan had just arrived, and smiled: "Morning."

Jiang Chen said: "Morning."

He looked at his sister and went straight to the point, "I lost contact last time, did Fang Jingxing find you?"

Jiang Shilan was slightly startled: "Well, I have looked for it."

Jiang Chen said: "What did you say?"

Jiang Shilan said: "He said he wanted to see you, but I didn't agree."

She couldn't help sighing when she remembered what happened last time, "You know, that was the first time he begged me after he got sensible."

Jiang Chen was sullen and silent.

Jiang Shilan was curious: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Jiang Chen said: "Recently chatting, he was guessing whether I was sick and was troublesome, and I lived in a special hospital."

Jiang Shilan laughed and sighed in appreciation: "He has always been smart."

Jiang Chen nodded, chatted with her calmly, got up and left.

As far as these things are known, it is reasonable to guess that Fang Jingxing is directed at him. There should be nothing wrong with this. As for whether he knows his identity, it remains to be confirmed.

Anyway, Jiang Shilan and Xie Chengyan would definitely not say, they would definitely let him know if they accidentally leaked their words.

Jiang Chen went back to the room and closed the door, silently sat on the bed for a while, picked up his glasses and entered the game.

On weekdays, at nine o'clock in the morning, there are not many people in the game.

He glanced at his friends list and found that an acquaintance was not online. He turned his eyes on a certain name subconsciously, closed the interface, and walked aimlessly in the main city.

I have no acquaintances.

Hit the bounty wall and don't recognize the way.

It is estimated that there are very few people in the arena, but it is always a row of ten servers... He went to the arena, entered the single-player battlefield, and fought all the way up to 9th dan.

The same rank is arranged together, the higher the rank, the fewer people.

Players generally like to play team battles and push crystals, so the proportion of people in the single-player battlefield is relatively low, and therefore at this point in time, there are very few people in the 9-dan single-player game.

Jiang Chen played twelve rounds in a row, met one person three times, and one person twice, and he has never seen them again since then.

He played a few rounds unhurriedly, and everyone in the 9th dan ran away, leaving only the one who loves to smash the horns with him. After another three rounds, the opponent's points fell back to the 8th dan. He was left alive in the entire nine paragraphs.

He left the arena boringly, and found that he had reached the offline point unknowingly. He couldn't help but glance at the friend list, saw that someone was still not online, and went off.

After the lunch break, the game finally became lively.

Jiang Chen put away the fishing rod, and heard Gou Sheng, who had also hung up and came back, calling for someone to hit Ben, so he followed them.

Gou Sheng said: "Where is Anming?"

Jiang Chen said: "Something is going on."

Gou Sheng said, "Will you come today?"

Jiang Chen said: "I don't know."

Qingshen Changshou interrupted beside him: "Don't follow him, he doesn't play, and I will accompany you in the future. Do whatever you want me to do, don't be gentle with me."

Jiang Chen is indifferent: "I want you to shut up."

He said, "What does it mean to stop learning from him?"

Affectionate and longevity said: "Didn't you tell me to shut up?"

Jiang Chen started a vendetta.

Love and Longevity immediately honest: "Even if you didn't play for so long last time, he and Qingyan were basically not online, don't you know?"

Jiang Chen was silent.

He didn't go to the forum, and nobody mentioned it to him after he came back. I really don't know.

Affectionate and longevity waited and watched, walked to Gou Sheng's side, and said quietly, "Did I assist?"

Gou Sheng looked at him, and then at the big man who didn't say a word. He didn't dare to intervene casually. He spent the whole afternoon playing with the big man. Seeing that the big man was still so calm, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Several people went back to the gang to hang up and said goodbye.

Jiang Chen checked the list of friends again, and couldn't help thinking about the possibility that someone did not come in the morning, but just stood there all night. But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't think it would happen to Fang Jingxing, so he took off his glasses. Go to see his little duck again.

Fang Jingxing waited until the handicraft shop opened in the morning, took the small ticket to ask, and learned that it would take a week to pick up the goods, so he drove back to his residence.

He drank alcohol yesterday and slept late again. When he came back, he felt a headache. He went upstairs and slept for a while before waking up at noon.

Jiang Chen was not online, and he was too lazy to play games, so he went back to the club to take a look, and after dinner with them, he went home at night and started a live broadcast.

By convention, his birthday will be broadcast live the next day.

He has been pigeons for too long this time, plus there is a lesson from the past, so he plans to take advantage of Jiang Chen's absence to broadcast the whole time.

However, he didn't use the account he used in the previous live broadcast. Instead, he bought another full-level account and entered Chenxing Yingyuan.

The reason is that some of his anchor friends who came here to celebrate his birthday were drunk yesterday, and they were heartbroken to him.

When they first came to Chenxing Yingyuan together, they were thinking about playing together in the future, but he left them alone and went on waves.

"It...who said before that you want to team up for a team battle?"

"Do you know how miserable we are?"

"Your sealer, the hottest person in dreams right now, is Ruyi!"

"Do you remember which gang we are from? Ah?!"

"Fans know that we are in a gang with him, urging us to play with him every day, but how dare we!"

"That's all, you will clear the level one story at a time, and the first dungeon will kill in a while, we will all be forced by the fans...forced to death!"

"You... you **** with a wife and no brothers!"

Fang Jingxing couldn't laugh or cry, and thought that he hadn't cared about these brothers for a long time, so he bought a number and decided to play with them recently.

Fans were waiting for him, and when he saw him on the air, they immediately exploded.

"Ah ah ah ah, I know you don't know how to dove today!"

"My husband, I miss you so much..."

"Happy birthday, husband!"

"happy Birthday!"

"The great **** begged to hit the bounty wall, your suit should be open to level 8, please play! Let me see the first perspective!"

Fang Jingxing wants to team up with a few friends, and the cross-server team and the same-server team in the arena show different icons. This is something that can’t be concealed, so he told the truth directly: “I want to team up with Xiao Yesterday, they teamed up to play in the arena and bought a new account. Now they are in Chenxing Yingyuan. Don’t yell on the channel."

The fans were silent for a moment and became more excited.

"You are finally back to Chenxing Yingyuan again!"

"I'm going to search for Anming to see if he is online!"

"You give him some face, the male **** said that if he left, he would leave, not An Ming."

"The all directions are in Chenxing Yingyuan, will you go find him to play?"

"Let's find it, let's take a look at this big boss!"

Fang Jingxing knew that they would mention it, and a certain sealer flashed through his mind, and smiled: "The ten directions are all destroyed, of course I have heard of it, so famous."

"So are you going to find him?"

"I heard that his bounty wall is very powerful. It's a high play. Do you want to PK?"

"I am not greedy, I just want to hear Shi Fang Jumei say a word, say anything."

"me too!"

"Go ahead~"

Fang Jingxing wanted to go more than they did, but he was not online at all, and he was helpless.

He suppressed the depression in his heart, pretending to be a pet fan, and gently said: "Okay, I will search for him if he is online."

He entered the name of Shi Fang Ju Mie, and clicked Find.

The next moment, a transparent frame popped out instantly.

ID: All directions are destroyed

Occupation: Sealer

Level: 90

Online: yes

Fang Jingxing stared at that "yes" for several times.

The fans are excited.

"Quick, quick, chat with him privately!"

"Add him as a friend, just say you are Fang Jingxing!"

"What is my husband doing in a daze?"

"How can you not dare to see what the Fang team has never seen before?"

"Yes, the male god, hurry up!"

"Do you want PK?"

Fang Jingxing: "..."