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Chapter 668 Loulan Village [04] Ding Jing: I forgot that you are a slasher youth(1/2)

“I used a signal shield.”

"..." Ding Jing stuck, "What are you doing with this?"

"Make inconvenience, give yourself convenience." Si Sheng turned around, rolled up his sleeping bag, and said carelessly, "I plan to deal with the 'yin soldiers' of the sister group. I can't let them contact you during this period. Concubine Xu must be on guard against it, and she must be in contact with the outside world."

Her reasons are sufficient.

However, Ding Jing asked: "How big is the range of your shield?"

"Eight to ten kilometers." Si Sheng paused, "It is in the testing stage, and there is no specific number yet."

"Where is the stuff?"

"It's a small thing, it's put in your bag."

Ding Jing: "..." Where did the high technology come from? It can be used for military use.

I wonder if I was guessing Ding Jing’s thoughts, Si Sheng packed up his sleeping bag, clapped his hands, and explained actively: “It was developed by my husband’s company.”

"Is Xuanfang Technology?"

"Um."

"oh."

Ding Jing suddenly felt that the style of painting was normal.

Xuanfang Technology has already cooperated with the military, and many of its technologies are world-class. In particular, Song Qingming, who recently brought up the "No. 1 drone in China", is like a huge wing.

Si Sheng walked to the window and pushed the dusty window open. Then he took out a stone from somewhere, raised his hand and threw it away, and it happened to fall on the window next door, making a slight "knock" sound.

Soon, the window was opened. Wen Lang crawled out with sleepy eyes and looked out with squinted eyes. After seeing Si Sheng, he subconsciously wanted to say hello, but after noticing the noisy sound outside, he stopped talking. He closed the window, and a few seconds later, he opened the window and walked out while putting on his coat.

He was so cold that he was air conditioning. He sniffed into his palms for a few breaths, rubbed his hands and asked, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Si Sheng looked outside and said, "Let the wind."

"How long?" Wen Lang nodded and asked.

"Half an hour."

"OK."

Wen Lang agreed readily.

He zipped the jacket, then put his hands in his pocket, and when he turned around, he straightened his back, and acted like a big shot, strolling out leisurely.

Si Sheng with confidence retracted his gaze.

She closed the window.

At this time, Ding Jing had spread a piece of paper on the table, and the only two benches were brought over, one on each side. She stood by the table, pressed the lighter, closed the flames, and lit the kerosene lamp.

"The one who contacted Concubine Xu last night was a young man, twenty-six or seven-seven-sized man, and was very dark, not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, but he was very strong, so he should be a martial artist." Ding Jing briefly and clearly explained the appearance characteristics of the young natives.

"Interesting." Si Sheng walked over, curled his lips, and said leisurely, "Didn't it mean that all young people have gone out?"

"Yeah, so it's easy to inquire."

"Um."

"I suspect that what he gave Xu Fei was the map of the Maze Village and the personnel information." Ding Jing guessed, and then made a very terrifying suggestion, "Do you want to steal?"

"..." Si Sheng stared at her silently for two seconds, and chuckled, "Why are you even more tiger than me?"

"Don't you want to know?"

"I think." Si Sheng rubbed his wrists, looking lazy, and then said slowly, "But I want to start with the local natives."

"OK."

Ding Jing promised to be readily.

She has basically been obedient in the system of obedience all her life, and some things have long been integrated into the bone marrow. As long as it is a command that is not a brainless person, she generally will not refute it.

She continued: "I sneaked into his house last night and took a look."

"Um?"

Si Sheng accidentally lifted his eyelids.

"There are only an old lady with his family," Ding Jing said. "When he went back, he woke up the old lady and the old lady talked. The layout of the house was similar to that here. I thought I could, so I turned it in through the back window. I didn't find anything, but I touched something."

"..." You are indeed very good.

Si Sheng smiled helplessly, "What?"

"Here." Ding Jing took out two pieces of paper from his pocket casually, "It was turned out from the trash can."

“…”

After hesitating for two seconds, Si Sheng took the paper ball.

Ding Jing said again: "It should be the drawings. His desk is full of these, and I can't understand it. I originally wanted to take a photo, but the light was too dark. I had to turn on the flash light when I took a photo. I was afraid that he would find it, so I gave up."

"Um."

Si Sheng responded casually, then smoothed the two pieces of paper, spread them on the table, and pressed them on the paper where Si Sheng recorded the route last night.

Both are simple maps of hand-painted, not from the Maze Village, but from large areas around. Several dots are marked with red circles, and several dots are crossed. The others are either question marks or analysis, and in just a few words, it can be inferred that he is analyzing the entrance.

The first picture is about completely ignoring the Maze Village.

However, in the second picture, the man drew a circle at the location of the Maze Village, and then put a question mark on it. He wrote: "Is it possible?"

After staring at those words for a moment, Si Sheng narrowed his eyes.

"Go back to the senses."

Ding Jing's hand panicked in front of her and pulled Si Sheng's attention back.

Ding Jing asked: "What does it mean?"

"Analysis entrance." Si Sheng said concisely.

"They can analyze it themselves, why do you want to find a living map?" Ding Jing was puzzled.

Si Sheng: "Because they can't find it."

After knocking on the drawings, Ding Jing raised his eyebrows, "Isn't the analysis reasonable and well-founded?"

Si Sheng downplayed: "Who knows the right direction?" She casually drew a circle next to a circle, "What if the Machine City is here, aren't they completely missing it?"

Ding Jing: "..." It seems to make some sense.

Ding Jing is not suitable for brainstorming. Giving up thinking depends entirely on Si Sheng. "What are your plans?"

"First get a map of the maze village to save you from getting lost."

"That's going to take some effort." Ding Jing frowned.

Si Sheng didn't have this trouble, Yun Danfeng said lightly, "It's enough for half an hour."

Ding Jing:?

The next moment, Ding Jing saw Si Sheng reach out and took out a drone placed in the corner of the desktop, "Take a photo and I'll draw it again."

“…”

It's so wonderful not to go step by step.

*

Five minutes later, a drone flew over the Maze Village and brought the view of the entire Maze Village into view. Si Sheng simply passed it over and asked Ding Jing to play with the drone.

"That's it?" Ding Jing was surprised.

"That's it." Si Sheng nodded, raised his eyes and saw Ding Jing's surprised expression, and promised, "Don't worry, remember it."

Ding Jing murmured "pervert", then shook his head, took the remote control and went out, having a great time.

Si Sheng did what he said.

Twenty minutes later, she drew a complete map of the maze village.

She opened the window and called Ding Jing, who was playing with Wen Lang in the yard, who was playing with drones with Wen Lang.

"Is there anything wrong with me?"

After letting go of the lonely Wen Lang, he looked at Si Sheng with nothing to do.

"No."

Si Sheng closed the window again.

Wen Lang: "..." He sighed heavily.

At this time, the sun was rising outside, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature gradually increased.

Ding Jing quickly walked into the door.

"So fast?"

"Um."
To be continued...
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