Moreover, she might also help ambassador hedwell escape the air crash


    After thinking about it, Xiang Xing paused and couldn''t help staring at the ducks at his feet quietly.


    Hum.


    This broken duck must have filled up some difficulty bars again!


    However, the duck didn''t notice her little expression at this time.


    But with the little corky named Taotao, with their unique way of communication among animals, in "gaga!" "Woof, woof!" What do you mean.


    After a while, she saw the duck suddenly look excited and run back again.


    While quacking and yelling: [good news, good news! A Xing, you know, this dog, she said that she had seen Tao Yang and saw that she had loaded many strange things like small instruments in this ward!]


    [according to Benga''s conjecture, those so-called small instruments should be used to give you ''chronic poison''... Let me see if I can find one first and analyze it.]


    With that, the duck put his head under the hospital bed beside Xiang Xing.


    Xiang Xing looked at the duckling''s ass shaking and shaking with a question mark on his face. It seemed that there was no progress at all. He couldn''t help but subconsciously jump out of the rocking chair and squat down along the hospital bed. He wanted to probe his head and try to help the duckling find it.


    However, as soon as her head hung down, she slapped on her face and was attacked with flying wings by ducks and ducks


    [you can''t look! It''ll make your little white face look beautiful!]


    The duck shouted helplessly for a while.


    Finally, it seemed to find something suddenly. It couldn''t help but quack happily again, Nuo the duck''s beak and peck hard in a certain direction.


    Xiang Xing only heard a crisp crash sound coming from the bottom of the bed.


    Then she saw the duck happily take out something like a small color light bulb used in the party, and then vomit on the ground behind it.


    "Quack ~ quack?"


    As he gestured at the small light bulb, he rattled and confirmed to the nearby dog.


    Seeing that the dog barked and nodded for confirmation, the duck was a little relieved, turned to the little guy who had fallen into a circle, and raised his eyebrows proudly.


    [call Benga bomb disposal expert quickly!]


    [……]


    Xiang Xing automatically ignored its praise.


    Only silently looked at the small white light bulb on the ground, and subconsciously stretched out his fingertips to touch it.


    But soon, she remembered the flying wing attack just now. She couldn''t help but take back her little hand and rubbed her fingers on the bedsheet of the hospital bed.


    The duck quacks and laughs: "don''t be so nervous. After the power is off, what kind of ultraviolet or infrared will not take effect.]


    [so when it''s powered on, it can go straight through my hospital bed?]


    Xiang Xing frowned strangely.


    It''s like a biochemical crisis.


    But it has to be said that ultraviolet radiation is indeed a kind of radiation.


    Oh.


    After thinking about it, the little guy finally settled down, pinched the small bulb carefully, put it in his palm and observed it carefully.


    ... is something she can''t understand.


    forget it.


    After carefully hiding the light bulb, she turned her eyes back to the projection of the next room that had not been closed.


    However, there was suddenly one more person in the next room.