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Chapter 301: Schr?dinger refuses to agree

In the blink of an eye, it was the second day of going up the mountain, and half of April had passed.

The sun was shining brightly in the early morning, and it was nothing like the continuous drizzle that had fallen for so long last night. Most of the moisture in the air was evaporated by the rising sun, and I felt more energetic every time I took a breath.

Due to the non-stop rain, no one came out to watch the night again, but there was no movement around. Everyone slept well, but the footprints on the mountain road were all washed away, making it difficult to trace.

"Then how to find it? Wandering around?" Lu Xiao sighed deeply, brushing his respiratory system with the mountain air after the rain.

"With mobile phone positioning, I contacted the base to help us contact Xuan'er all afternoon. From the moment I received her location, she has not been moved." Qi Cheng raised the tablet to show everyone.

"Okay, let's go to this location first." Jiang made a decision. Whether it's a person or a mobile phone, it's always good to have a target.

The loose mountain road after the rain is not easy to walk, but everyone has experience, so just be careful and no one makes any mistakes.

It was quite quiet along the way. Wu Xuan'er was a human being after all, and was abducted by a strange beast. As members of the base, they still had to find her as soon as possible.

Therefore, the fishing trio also gave up long nonsense, and only chatted and danced occasionally, like this.

"So you, you two, last night, oh, I was so depressed that I panicked. Please tell me." Lu Xiao approached Ling Yang and asked curiously.

Yesterday, it started to rain not long after they entered the tent. Everyone could only hear the sound of the two men who were keeping watch outside rushing into another tent. Although the two tents were almost next to each other, they could not hear clearly because of the rain.

The movement of the head.

"If you're so worried, just find a place to deal with it yourself. You're such a grown-up, why do you still need your mother to take care of you?" Ling Yang put the word "resistance" on his face with disgust, and his eyes were full of [

Look at the helplessness of this silly son.

"Bah, bah, bah, get out." Lu Xiao first shrank back reflexively, then bounced back and asked again, "Tell me, is there any progress?"

"Oh, you want to know so much, okay, mom, let me tell you." Ling Yang stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Xiao's face. The other party thought that this man's expression was very vulgar, so he ran away subconsciously, "Don't run, come here, come here.

Tell you."

"Gungungun, don't take advantage of me!" Aren't you two years older? She always calls herself Lu Xiao's mother. This person is simply shameless.

"Come here, let me explain it to you." Ling Yang followed Lu Xiao and ran in the opposite direction of where the team was going.

"Be careful!" Qi Cheng said perfunctorily without looking back.

"Help me, help me." Lu Xiao hid behind the leader of the team. Although he didn't know what he was afraid of, he always felt that Ling Yang was going to tell him something harmful to the physical and mental health of teenagers.

"Oh, Dad, you haven't praised me for being as beautiful as a flower today!" Ling Yang stopped in front of him, remembering his request last night.

"Beautiful." Although the captain said this, there was a big smile written on his face.

"Dele!" Ling Yang turned around and rolled away, proudly announcing as he ran up the mountain, "Praise me, I think something good will happen today."

"Be serious." Wu Daqing stopped Ling Yang from jumping with a serious expression.

"Isn't Ah Qing happy?" Ling Yang stopped beside Wu Daqing and complimented him with understanding, "A Qing is also as beautiful as a flower!"

Although Wu Daqing is not very handsome, his appearance is very clean, and his simple, natural and pollution-free look is indeed like a flower, which makes people feel happy just looking at him.

"We haven't found Wu Xuan'er yet, please be more serious." Wu Daqing frowned.

His expression was different from Jiang Pao's fierce look when he frowned. When Wu Daqing frowned, he looked like a hard-working neighbor kid who couldn't write math problems.

"I'm serious. Who said you can't laugh if you are serious? I walked up with a heavy heart, but it was no faster than me jumping happily. Why should I choose to move forward in a painful way?" Ling Yang knew that his words were stretched into a long sentence, and Wu Daqing just said

If I can't keep up, I still have to throw redundant sentences at him.

Wu Daqing was naturally speechless, but Ling Yang knew that he was worried about the girl, so he didn't tease him anymore and honestly followed Qi Cheng's direction towards the mountains.

Before lunch, several people had already found where Wu Xuan'er was.

It was a small shabby house, so dilapidated that it was impossible for anyone to live in it. It seemed that the people present were older than the combined total.

Because the lighting is very good now, although there is no lighting inside, it is clearly visible because of the simple furnishings. Wu Xuan'er is really inside, even though they have made plans that there will only be mobile phones in here.

"Wait, be careful." Qi Cheng stopped Wu Daqing who was about to step forward, pulled him back, and several others followed him out of the hut.

"Just in case, Ah Qing." Qi Cheng comforted him and pointed at Wu Xuan'er in the room. The girl was placed on a wooden recliner that didn't look very sturdy.

Dry, now in a comatose state.

"Yes, yes, it's possible that it's number 27." Ling Yang nodded in agreement and looked at the guy not far away. He made a gesture, but he didn't find anything unusual for the time being.

"Okay." Wu Daqing agreed. It would never go wrong to be careful. He found his dagger, but was stopped by Qi Cheng.

"Don't be so exaggerated. Just take it easy and don't get into such a big fight in the future." Will you draw your sword when you disagree? Qi Cheng is really worried. If he sheds blood if he breaks an illusion, what will happen to Wu Daqing in the future?

live.

"Just bite off your finger and click it yourself, just take a look." Ling Yang couldn't help but remind him.

"Yes, it will be like this from now on. Don't bleed easily. Do you think you are in trouble?" Qi Cheng patted Wu Daqing on the shoulder, a little worried that this guy might betray himself and dedicate himself to the base as a mobile blood pack.

"Uh, don't make silly comparisons, that's my idol." Ling Yang shook his head in disgust, watching Wu Daqing bite his finger, click on his eyes, and then took a look at the door of the hut.

"That's right, it's Wu Xuan'er." Wu Daqing turned around to confirm. The tall man of 1.86 meters was sucking his fingers. The scene was very interesting.

Staying outside and watching, a few people walked inside. The hut looked shabby, but the inside was fine. Especially the floor, which must have been renovated. The color is not that old, and it doesn't make much noise when stepped on.

Wu Daqing stretched out his hand to feel Wu Xuan'er's pulse, "It's alive."

"Then she is still in the illusion?" Ling Yang was a little curious. If a person who has been affected by the illusion is not awakened, will he be immersed in his fantasy forever until he accidentally wants to die?

Or is it that no matter whether she is dead or not in the illusion, there will never be any change unless she is awakened?
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