The strongest healer

Chapter 315 Swaggering through the market
"Besides you, did the Federation send other space system personnel?" Song Shi asked.

Qiu Ruijian touched his cold neck and nodded.

Qiu Ruijian felt a little scared. Before, Song Shi and Wen Duolin cooperated closely. The knife and sword crossed to form a pair of sharp scissors forged from the spine of a golden-bone spiral tiger.

If Song Shi hadn't recognized Qiu Ruijian in time, once the two of them had joined forces... Qiu Ruijian wouldn't even have had the chance to break free from the space vortex and escape!
Qiu Ruijian's cold face was filled with fear. In less than half a year, Song Shi's strength had grown to this point...

Song Shi is a 2S-level violent type, and the illegitimate daughter of the Wen family with the afro hairstyle... is a 3S-level violent type.

Song Shi can cooperate with the 3S-level violent system and form a tacit understanding...

Qiu Ruijian felt that his presence was unnecessary...

"Do you remember that list? The First Base sent space awakeners to accompany the top 100 on the list."

"List?" Wen Duolin's mind moved, and he remembered the voting message he received in the middle of the night four months ago.

The people Song Ye is going to “invite” for the third batch of “New City” experience cards are the people on the list.

"How many space awakeners are needed for this?" Wen Duolin sighed, "I think your space transfer department must have been emptied."

"Song Ye is really omnipresent. You are the hope of the Federation and you cannot make any mistakes." Qiu Ruijian said, and the light brain on his wrist continued to vibrate from the beginning of the conversation to now.

Qiu Ruijian took a look at the name.

"Wait a moment."

Qiu Ruijian turned his back to Song Shi and the others and pressed the answer button.

"Qiu Ruijian, many of our brothers have been discovered. What should we do? These pioneers are too vigilant!"

Qiu Ruijian said calmly, "Don't worry. Colonel Changyu just told us not to interfere with their actions and not to provide them with any help. It would be best if they don't find us. If they do, it doesn't matter. Just proceed as usual."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, that's fine, hiss...Qiu Ruijian, the two people behind you look familiar, aren't they Song Shi and Wen Duolin from the third department? Aren't you in charge of their team?"

Qiu Ruijian glanced at the two shadows projected on the ground and pretended to be calm: "I am responsible... I was discovered by them, and I will die if there is nothing else."

Qiu Ruijian hung up the call as quickly as possible and turned around unnaturally. "In order to ensure the fairness of the game, you can pretend that I don't exist and continue the game."

Qiu Ruijian took a step back and hid in the shadows again.

"Tell us immediately if anything happens." Song Shi said this and returned to the team with Wen Duolin.

Tang You asked about the situation, and Song Shi explained briefly, looking up at the silver wolf's back, "Jiang Chifeng, has your silver wolf sensed the strange beasts around?"

Jiang Chifeng was deeply buried in the silver wolf's soft fur. From Song Shi's perspective, he could not see Jiang Chifeng's figure, but could only hear his voice.

"Yes, it's very far away, and may not be in the Fran area anymore. Do you want to go?"

"Go, the rules don't restrict us to staying in the Fran District," Song Shi hung the sword on his waist, "The monsters in the Fran District have been cleared out, let's go somewhere else."

Jiang Chifeng's head appeared from the silver-white fur. He supported his upper body and said, "Do you want to find a means of transportation? It's a bit far."

Wang Xiaoman agreed with Jiang Chifeng's suggestion very much and nodded vigorously. After struggling for an entire afternoon, her legs were almost broken.

Wang Xiaoman looked at Song Shi eagerly, blinking her eyes, and said, "Hurry up and agree, hurry up and agree..."

Song Shi glanced around, looking for a usable means of transportation.

It was approaching evening, the sky was getting dark, and the neon lights of the shops on both sides were quietly lit up. The nightlife in the Federation world was quite rich. Even in a special period like today, the flow of people on the street was not much different from the past.

During the Song Dynasty, four people wearing full combat uniforms were standing in the street, with a huge alien beast following closely beside them.

Pedestrians dared not to walk, and were stuck at the intersection, which became more and more congested. "Jiang Chifeng, put away the contracted beast first." Song Shi said, lowering his head to contact the glasses.

When he was at the 11th base, Song had many dealings with gang members while carrying out missions.

At this point in time, this is the time for them to come out and expand their territory.

Song Shi asked Yan Jing to send out some nearby gang locations.

Jiang Chifeng reluctantly slid down from the silver wolf's back. He touched the wolf-shaped totem on the side of its neck with his left hand and drew a simple seal with his right hand. The silver wolf's body became weak and then disappeared. Instead, the totem on the side of Jiang Chifeng's neck lit up.

Wen Duolin circled Jiang Chifeng twice, and exclaimed in amazement, "When did you become so obedient to orders?"

Jiang Chifeng pushed Wen Duolin away, "I was planning to do this anyway, don't mess around with me, I'm annoyed."

"Don't you like to show off? The more people there are, the more excited you are."

"What's it to you!" Jiang Chifeng glared at Wen Duolin.

Song Shi, who had been looking at the computer, turned off the screen.

"Follow me."

Song Shi turned sideways and squeezed into the gap of less than one meter between the buildings, moving like a crab.

Tang You followed closely behind.

Wang Xiaoman stared at the narrow gap, her face turned pale, and she squeezed in with gritted teeth.

"Can we get out of this place?" Jiang Chifeng was walking at the end, his breathing was not smooth, and he was a little doubtful.

"Okay." Song Shi said. This route was planned by Yan Jing. It is thirty meters long and would be three thousand meters if you take a detour.

Wang Xiaoman, who was in the middle, suddenly started breathing rapidly.

Tang You was the first to notice it.

"Wang Xiaoman, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm... okay, okay," Wang Xiaoman took a deep breath, her voice choking with sobs, as if she was speaking under a strong sense of weightlessness, "Let's get out of here quickly."

Song Shi heard Wang Xiaoman's strangeness and sped up.

The distance of thirty meters took less than a minute, which was quite long for Wang Xiaoman.

After squeezing out of the crack in the wall, Wang Xiaoman suddenly saw the light. She half-knelt on the ground, holding her chest, and breathing deeply, like a fish out of water.

"Is the clothes too tight?" Wen Duolin came over and loosened Wang Xiaoman's collar. He found that Wang Xiaoman's hair in the helmet was wet and stuck to her face. He pulled off her helmet and said, "Wang Xiaoman, is there something wrong with your body?"

Song Shi walked closer and held Wang Xiaoman's hand. He sent a thin strand of mental power in to check on Wang Xiaoman's condition. There was nothing wrong with her body as she was a healer herself.

Is it mentally?

Song Shi was hesitating whether to read the red dot of her memory, but Wang Xiaoman had already recovered.

Wang Xiaoman wiped the sweat off her face and laughed heartlessly, "It's okay, I'm just a little afraid of the dark, it's no big deal, let's continue."

"You looked like you were about to die from lack of oxygen just now, isn't this a big problem?" Jiang Chifeng crossed his arms, skeptical.

Wang Xiaoman: "...I'm really fine, but Master Jiang, your words are really rude."