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The Ministry of Health's inspection of the film and television city lasted for most of the day.

There will be an observation period next.

The film and television city was closed, and we injured people and other tourists were sent to the isolation ward and entered the observation period.

I called my parents. They could only look at me through the glass, worried.

My heart felt sour and my throat was a little choked.

I obviously wanted to protect them, but my impulsive and reckless behavior made everything worse.

Mom tried her best to lip-sync, and only after being reminded by dad did she think of calling.

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry. Don't worry, you and Dad. I just suffered some skin injuries. My sister should be fine too..." I said quickly.

Mom sniffed and said, "Okay, as long as you're fine. Don't worry about home. We two are fine and can take care of ourselves. You have a good rest in the hospital. I asked the doctor just now and you are in good condition." . Your sister is fine too, she’s just a little weak.”

"Um."

There are separate wards for men and women. Now when I ask about my sister’s condition, I can only ask other people or have a video call with my sister.

My sister is in the same ward as Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie, and her two classmates are placed in the next ward. She should not feel at a loss during her stay in the hospital.

My sister is still a little scared, but she always tries to look energetic when talking to me on video calls.

Over the next two days, her mood gradually improved.

Chen Xiaoqiu and Guo Yujie tried to enlighten her, but also lied to her together.

These supernatural events were temporarily blamed on Gu Mo and Nangong Yao. The appearance of these two people was very sudden for my sister. She had not known them before. Besides, it's not a complete lie.

The thin man was in a daze, probably still thinking about his abilities.

Fatty is the one who recovered the fastest. I don’t know if it’s due to his ability. He is also the busiest in the ward. Every day he would tell his mother that he was safe, and then he would tell Xue Jingyue that he was safe.

He also followed the news and updated us on the latest developments of the epidemic.

The film and television city and the crew of "Love Has Fallen" were hit hard. In addition to the crew, many tourists also lost their lives unfortunately. All the dead were drained of blood.

The Minqing City Health Bureau reported the situation, and officials from the Ministry of Health soon discovered similar cases from many years ago.

"The case of Ge Jiamu has been brought out." Fatty said in a deep voice, "They did a recent DNA test and it has been determined that the deceased at that time were all related, not only by blood, but also by marriage...Now I suspect that the DNA of the Ge family has been mutated."

"That's it anyway." Gu Mo hummed and lay on the bed with difficulty. Even though his back aches like this, he doesn't forget to play games.

Gu Mo had headphones on his head. I think that brand is very good. Logically speaking, the sound insulation effect should be as guaranteed as this brand, but Gu Mo can always hear any sound in the ward.

I thought he might have heard more than just the voices in our ward.

However, he didn't show it on his face, and he didn't complain about being hospitalized in the past few days.

The old leader and employee representatives from the demolition office came to visit us, waved and said hello through the glass, and exchanged a few words on the phone, and that was the end.

In a ward of six people, except for the three of us who have phone calls every day and are often visited by people, Gu Mo and Nangong Yao are both lonely.

My eyes sometimes fall on Nangong Yao.

He is very calm and will look at his phone and close his eyes to rest.

He didn't seem to care about his family's absence.

There were reports in the news that Nantian’s family members visited the hospital. That's his family, too. He doesn't know about this? Or, after so many years, have you really gotten used to it and don’t care anymore?

After being detained in the hospital for several days, Chen Yihan was never seen.

A week later, when we met Chen Yihan, we also met Xuan Qing, whom we had not seen for a long time.

The two came to the hospital in the middle of the night and directly opened the door and entered the ward.

Late at night, when I heard the sound of the door opening, I was immediately startled awake.

The room lights were turned on and others were woken up.

Both the thin man and the fat man turned over and muttered something. Nangong Yao's sleeping position was very good, lying flat on his back with the quilt neatly arranged. Gu Mo put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, showing no intention of opening them.

I looked at the two people who entered the door.

Master Xuan Qing sighed, "Why do you guys always make so much noise?"

My face turned red and I didn't know what to say for a moment.

In news reports, the death toll has come out. A total of forty-nine people died. This is a very serious matter. And these forty-nine people might not have died...

I was momentarily distracted.

For a long time in the past few days, I have been reading reports about the epidemic over and over again, and looking at the records of those who died.

Gu Mo suddenly snorted coldly, "Can you blame us? If we could escape like you, we would definitely not make a big noise."

"Alas..." Master Xuan Qing sighed, "Yes, we are different. I am voluntary, and you are forced to become a monk halfway. Okay, skip these."

Master Xuan Qing suddenly reached into the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe and took out a notebook.

"Let me see... the criticism and education, um, completed..." Master Xuan Qing took out the pen from his notebook and put a check mark on the notebook, "The following is the investigation of the matter."

Master Xuan Qing raised his head and asked, "Can any of you tell me what happened?"

"What are you doing?" Gu Mo opened his eyes and asked dissatisfied.

"Ahem!" Master Xuan Qing cleared his throat, "I was ordered to be an expert sent to investigate the epidemic in the film and television city. Therefore, you must cooperate with my investigation. Otherwise, if I hand in this investigation report and it is not up to standard, they will If you send someone down, things will become troublesome. After all, we know each other well and can barely be considered a team."

Gu Mo scoffed.

Nangong Yao had already sat up and got off the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and put on his glasses.

"Nangong, tell me." Master Xuan Qing ignored Gu Mo and asked Nangong Yao.

The most suitable candidate is obviously Nangong Yao.

Nangong Yao took his time and recounted the matter.

His straightforward statement sounded like an accusation against myself to me.

Nangong Yao didn't mean this, but my heart seemed to be thrown into a frying pan and endured the torture.

Master Xuan Qing's expression remained unchanged until he heard Nangong Yao say: "The evil ghost who escaped from Gejiamu calls himself Mo Wen. He..."

"Mo Wen?" Master Xuan Qing interrupted Nangong Yao, "Mo Wen, is Cao Tou Mo asking a question?"

Nangong Yao nodded, "Yes. His identity as a living person also uses this name."

Master Xuan Qing's expression became very subtle, ranging from joy to sadness, full of emotions.

"Do you know him, Old Taoist?" Gu Mo asked.