Jiang Qian's movements were concise and fast.

In the kitchen, dining room, guest room, and other places that may be explored, there are traces of the "NOGUN" message.

After that, it's time to go to the second floor.

Considering the possibility of meeting the Honghu Yufei and the night dragonfly on the way, for the sake of safety, he put on human skin gloves.

In this complex situation, it is likely to be self-defeating whether it is easy to become a bird or a dragonfly at night. Therefore, Jiang Qian's model is like the pretty chef who cooks porridge for them this round.

In this way, when encountering a bird in the air, the other party will mistakenly think that he has encountered a night dragonfly or some other woman. Once the ID attack is triggered, you won't be caught off guard.

It's the same with the night dragonfly, the other party won't know that it's him at the first time.

Jiang Qian walked up the stairs and walked carefully and slowly to the second floor.

I went to the chess and card game room first, and after doing a good job of information clues, I took some cards, and then went to the baby room and the second bedroom. The study and master bedroom were excluded from the play area, so he did not dabble.

However, there were no "adventures" along the way.

Surprisingly smooth.

Jiang Qian remained patient and sneaked back downstairs as planned to check the traces of information he had originally left on the first floor...... There is no trace of passivity.

In the kitchen, in the dining room, in the guest room, in the corridor, there is no trace of passivity in every trace of information.

It means that his "message" has not yet been discovered.

Jiang Qian faintly felt a little strange.

Not really, right? Whether they want to win or try to communicate with me, always take the initiative to do something. In the case of lack of vision, if you try to explore or even a path, it is unlikely that you will not leave any trace of touch...... Jiang Qian wondered in his heart, "Could it be that my speculation is wrong?"

Jiang Qian quickly reviewed all the possibilities in his mind.

While confirming his judgment, he patiently went up to the second floor again to check the information he had left on the second floor.

Unsurprisingly, there was still no feedback, and there was no trace of touch.

None of this information has been viewed.

Jiang Qian paused and thought about the reason for the current situation:

First of all, I have no problem with reasoning and strategy.

But how well do Bird Bird and Night Dragonfly understand the game?

The game of figuring out the blind gives the player a very short time to think, and there are tricks in the rules of the game, can the two of them understand the hint of "three shrimps"? This is a layer of demarcation,

If they understood the real logic of the game, how would they think and act when they knew the serious lethality of the water gun? This is the second level of demarcation.

Each layer of demarcation means a myriad of possible branches.

Jiang Qian, based on his limited understanding of the two as much as possible, took stock of the most likely paths:

He believes that as for the first layer of the "three shrimps" hint, he has reminded and demonstrated many times in the early stage, and the two will probably have some understanding.

That's why actions have become more cautious.

That would explain why he hadn't run into one of them for so long.

What are they going to do?

With extremely limited time to think and judge, and forced to enter the game quickly, if Honghu Yufei and Night Dragonfly didn't think about how to face the game, what actions would they most likely take? ….

There is a high probability that they will hide first to ensure their own safety and avoid contact.

After all, there is no pressure to end the game this time, and it is a safe choice to hide first and then think about countermeasures.

And where will the bird fly and the night dragonfly hide?

Thinking of this, a sense of powerlessness from the level restriction made Jiang Qian helpless.

At the moment, these two are talents with wings, if they hide on the roof or lie on the chandelier, he is an amphibian, there is really nothing he can do for the time being!

There is a real possibility.

Flying superspecies players may not be inclined to hide low after losing their vision, perhaps staying high in the air will make them safer

Feel.

But in this way, it is not easy for the other two to get in touch with the "information" he left.

The other person may choose to hide for a long time out of fear, or only move in spaces that he can never reach.

Will this not end the game for a long time, and we will be stuck in the dungeon for a long time? Could this be the real difficulty of the "last hurdle...... Jiang Qian secretly speculated.

If you can't communicate smoothly, you can't align your tendencies and reach a consensus, and the game will be deadlocked.

And the impasse is actually a relatively good result.

More likely, it is mutual suspicion and mutual fighting, resulting in the same outcome: the mutual shooting of water guns is the most likely factor that will lead to the defeat of both sides.

Or did the bird fly and the night dragonfly adopt his original strategy? I've been waiting for the other two to lose first...... Jiang Qian walked down the stairs step by step.

When stepping down the last level, Jiang Qian suddenly paused.

When I laid out the "information" just now, I didn't think about the living room......

On the one hand, Jiang Qian believes that it is unlikely that people will stay too much in the uncovered area of the living room, and the probability of information being found is low.

On the other hand, in the living room of this scene, only the sofa is simply furnished, and there is no such thing as a coffee table, and the sofa is soft, and this unstable structure is difficult to ensure the correct transmission of information.

In this case, the risk of miscommunication is much higher than failure to communicate.

But now, all traces of "information" have not been found, and Jiang Qian has to try to add information points to improve the coverage rate.

In his pocket, he carried the cards he had just brought out of the chess gym.

Jiang Qian's hand left the handrail of the stairs and turned towards the living room.

At this time, a strange scene came to mind:

"Meet in the living room!"

It was during a game of hide and seek, and he twice instructed his teammates to split up and ask them for the "meet in the living room" password.

It's a strange feeling.

At the moment of passing through a certain scene, suddenly the situation that happened at this time recalls my mind, and connects with the most important thing for me at the moment.

Jiang Qian took another step and approached the living room.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again.

After thinking about it, he put down the water gun in his hand and took off the human skin gloves, showing the real texture and appearance of his hands.

He approached slowly with his instincts, and tried to reach out his hand, approaching cautiously and expectantly, in a relaxed and peaceful state, like a child playing a game of blind touching. ….

Through the idea in his mind, Jiang Qian was able to "see" the sofa area in front of him.

It's close.

The whole world was silent, and he could only hear his own breath.

Then, his left hand touched the texture of the fabric.

In just a split second of contact, the man moved!

The next moment, Jiang Qian's outstretched left hand was held by a pair of delicate but not soft hands.

Jiang Qian made a judgment for the first time: it was a night dragonfly!

Hands...... It means that the other party not only did not hold a weapon, but also gave up his defense in front of him.

He could even feel the flow of emotions from those hands, which was excitement and pleasure, so the temperature of the other person's palms increased, and even produced a delicate wetness.

So, his hand flipped with the other man's movements, and the other person carefully wrote the words in his palm:

- "I'm waiting for you!"

Then, Jiang Qian's outstretched right hand was also held by a hand, which was obviously a man's hand, and the cocoon marks could be felt on the tiger's mouth and fingertips.

Immediately after, there was a tapping on his shoulder, as relaxed and natural as a greeting between friends.

At that moment, Jiang Qian's heart was not calm.

The physical contact allowed him to more fully perceive the state and emotions of the two people opposite him at the moment, which was peaceful, relaxed, positive, and expectant.

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Jiang Qian realized that what really happened was very different from the possibilities he had focused on before!

However, the fluctuation in his heart was not due to the guilt of his previous suspicions, it was a necessary thought process, and he had to consider the worst-case scenario and make comprehensive preparations for securing the clearance dungeon.

What struck him was this almost nasty directness.

The trust of Honghu Yufei and Night Dragonfly in him made them give up the possibility of maximizing their own interests, and directly chose to leave the opportunity to him.

Maybe they've met on the second floor, maybe they've done the most modest of communication—like the words that the night dragonfly is writing in the palm of his hand.

Then they came to the living room together and waited for Jiang Qian to appear.

Because of this, they didn't notice the "message" left by Jiang Qian at all.

Jiang Qian thinks about human nature, and he usually does this, and when he uses human nature to think about problems, the results are often very accurate. But this time, Night Dragonfly and Honghu Yu Fei used their hearts to make an answer that surprised Jiang Qian.

"Come on"

At the moment of his panic, the night dragonfly wrote in his palm again:

"Call Out ID"

"Go to Customs"

The brushstrokes are peaceful, and the ironing fingertips are close to the palms of the hands. This warmth was filling his whole body.

This suddenly reminded him of the vigilante who praised him for protecting his sister for the first time many years ago, and the heat and approval in those eyes were connected with some similar scenes in his memory.

and the night dragonfly, the bird Yu Fei is doing in tandem and intertwined.

"Fast"

"It's okay"

Seeing that Jiang Qian was slow to move, the night dragonfly began to urge him:

"It's not really dead."

"Deep State after the day, please eat"

On the other side, Honghu Yu Fei also patiently began to "write" urging:

"See you later!"

Three words, the words are simple and casual, but they are conveyed in a reasonable way.

Now, the choice is on Jiang Qian's side. Together, there is also the trust and recognition of the two.

Jiang Qian has always been good at choosing and making judgments, and he has no fear or regret when he decides, but in this silent time, the answer is in front of him, but he can't make the action of handing in the papers.

But this decision cannot be left unmade, and someone must move forward.

Both the night dragonfly and the Honghu Yu Fei stopped urging and quietly clasped Jiang Qian's hand, waiting for that moment to come.

Jiang Qian took a deep breath.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "ID, night dragonfly......

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