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Chapter 53 Four guests, sitting among them

Above the dome, there are dark clouds.

The original city of the Han River, the sky was clear last night,

At this moment, dark clouds were looming over the city, making people take a deep breath again.
What comes to mind is the funeral of Mr. Wang yesterday. Could it be that the mysterious funeral is about to reappear?
Everyone smacked their tongues, stunned, and their astonished eyes were full of disbelief.

"I don't know whose funeral is this time?"

"When the scene reappeared, I actually became afraid again. Could it be that the Han River is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger?"

"Who knows, let us wait and see, I am also looking forward to it..."

……

Hanjiang City, Weather Forecast Center.

Inside the Meteorological Office.

A group of staff members are monitoring the weather in Hanjiang City in real time.

They stared at the huge screen in front of them, their faces all pale!

Even the dark clouds,

An inexplicable cold snap followed!

This,
This is impossible!

The weather was fine at first, but why did it suddenly become cloudy?

"This damn weather is as cold as a bad man's heart!"

"Could it be...the incident at the Baichang Cemetery hasn't ended yet?"

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible, how could it be such a coincidence?"

"According to what you mean, is our equipment broken? Anyway, I feel that our Hanjiang City has been a bit uneasy recently..."

"Yes, I heard that even the mysterious bureau above has started to mobilize. Tell me, how much commotion has the death of Mr. Wang caused?"

"Yes, when we learned that Mr. Wang was actually the only iron-blooded military spirit in our Hanjiang City, I was so proud. I am very happy to be born in Hanjiang."

"But now it's cloudy, what should we do? The weather can change at any time, and Xiaoli will soon be on TV to host weather forecasts, but we have to start from scratch..."

"Oh, there is no other way, we can only report to the higher authorities!"

"What I just don't know is how many things I don't know about the Han River that gave birth to me and raised me!"

……

that's it,
It was just a change in the weather that made people panic and the whole city knew about it.

however,
This is far from over!

The sky is full of black clouds,
Not to mention covering the sky above the entire Han River city,

There is even a tendency to spread in all directions!
and very fast,

all of a sudden,
It spread crazily to neighboring cities!
south!

north!

East and West!
"Mist grass, isn't it, is it so fast?"

"What the hell is going on? Isn't it according to that little Conan's reasoning, is there a mysterious funeral about to take place in the Baichang Cemetery? How can it spread to other cities?"

"Who knows, isn't this too mysterious? It made me look confused. Could it be that the deceased this time was more powerful than Mr. Wang?"

And then,
standing among the crowd,

The inconspicuous little Conan,
He also nodded immediately, affirming: "Yes, that's right! That's it!"

"Judging from the speed of spread, there is still a trend of continuing to spread!"

"I can conclude that..."

"Last time, it rained all over the city!"

"And this time, it's raining all over the country!"

"The whole country, it's going to rain all over the country for the next dead!"

As soon as this word comes out,
Everyone was stunned again!

Fog grass?

real or fake?

This time the mysterious funeral will rain on the deceased?
If all of this is true, then who is the deceased this time?

What kind of ability does he have, can he be more powerful than the unparalleled iron-blooded army soul like Mr. Wang?
……

just,

Among this crowd,

There are still some people who don’t believe in these reasonings;

They still maintain a calm and questioning attitude, and feel that if they have not seen it with their own eyes, everything cannot be easily concluded!

So they still kept silent, thinking that they should wait for it, and felt that soon, the truth of the whole matter would be revealed.

……

then,

whatever you believe,

Still choose not to believe,

Their eyes were still squinting, concentrating on each other, staring at each other!

For fear of missing out on this unprecedented, peerless and mysterious funeral that has never been seen before or since!
At this time,
on the far horizon,
Countless dark clouds piled up, and the waves rolled,

In the black breath, countless cold currents swept over,

for a while,
The originally refreshing weather,
At this moment, it was even colder and colder, which made people shudder.

But they didn't care, they were still paying attention to the real-time development of this matter!
Even people from other cities began to look up one after another, expecting something in their pupils.

"Ah... just before I heard about Mr. Wang's funeral, it started with a sudden change in the weather, and now, the weather has changed again, and it has spread to other places. Could it be that... it will come to me soon this city?"

"Look! Look! The sky has changed!"

Everyone looked up, and as expected, the sky changed.

The sky suddenly lost its color and became dark!
Black clouds rolled over immediately, and countless dark auras began to disperse rapidly, and the dawn in front of them was instantly swallowed up.

A lot of gray dust fell, covering the entire sky and the earth, causing the people in this city to be stunned for a while.

but,

black sky,
Still moving forward, spreading endlessly,

It's endless, and I don't know when it will stop.

……

finally,
A city, swallowed by thick black clouds.

Another one, another one, and one after another.

Every city, like an ancient war, was captured by the army.

The army conquered the city,

Wherever he went, he was invincible,

Overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, the battle sang loudly, and the city was replaced with a new banner.

There is absolutely no rhythm to stop!
"Mist grass...why hasn't it stopped! Could it be that it wants to continue to spread?"

"Mist grass, isn't it? Is it possible that it is really going to rain across the country? Fog grass..."

"I guess so... This time, it was too intense. It seems that I have to watch it while ordering takeaway. Hey, it would be nice if there was a live broadcast..."

Because of this,

People in every city have this desire to start global live broadcasts.

And the voice of this kind of appeal is getting louder and louder, and it soon became a hot search on all major platforms.

In a blink of an eye,
The big shots at the top also knew about it.

The final decision is to start a global live broadcast. This kind of thing is a sure profit!
At the same time, in order to make the global live broadcast of this mysterious funeral more interesting, four well-known guests were immediately found to come and sit in on it.

They are:
Xiao Tuantuan, Miss Bing Bing, Little Annie and Xiao Si.

(End of this chapter)