global pollution

Xia Ren walked in, found a meat wholesaler, and asked, "Brother, what time do you usually come here?"

The vendor sat on the stool, crossed his legs, and looked up at him: "Girl, why are you asking this?"

"A friend and I want to partner up to open a barbecue restaurant recently, but we don't understand anything..."

The peddler immediately put down Erlang's legs and showed a smile on his face: "Well, you have found the right person. In the whole market, I dare not say anything else. The quality and freshness of my meat are absolutely top-notch. To say open the door If you do business, you usually come back from the slaughterhouse around four or five o'clock in the morning, so you can rest assured that the supply of goods is complete."

"Then when you were NO.16 in June, did you notice what happened on Jingzi Street?"

"June NO.16? Who remembers it after so long, little girl, let me tell you, if you buy from my house, there will be discounts if you purchase more frequently. Brother, I won't cheat you..."

"Thank you, I'll think about it again."

Xia Ren asked a few more questions, and the results were basically the same.

No one here knows what happened that morning.

"There is no monitoring, no witnesses, what should I do next?"

He obtained the system and knew that the world was being polluted by something indescribable, but after thinking about it carefully, he still knew very little about how to deal with the infected body.

"Since I can't figure out the cause of the matter by myself, I can only take the risk to find the person involved."

This is a bad idea. Human Face doesn't want to be able to communicate with Mrs. Liu and Li Xuan he met before. The powerful resentment swallows his reason. The only obsession of this infected body is revenge.

If Xia Ren didn't handle it properly, not only would it not be of any help, but it might even make Yu Jingjing's situation worse.

The sun began to move westward, and the light in the sky gradually became lazy.

It was getting dark, leaving him and Yu quiet time,

Running out.

Chapter 31 Blood Tears (Fourth)

five o'clock in the afternoon.

Xia Ren took time to go back home before rushing to the hospital again. Yu Jingjing was still unconscious. Her parents didn't know where to go, and there was only a little nurse in the room looking after her.

Xia Ren opened the door and walked in, only to find that this little nurse was exactly the one he met in the morning.

He walked to the bed, remembered something again, and said, "Can I trouble you to go out first? I have something to tell her."

"what?"

The little nurse opened her mouth.

"But, she is in a coma, and her relatives have explained not to be disturbed..."

She knew the dean's attitude, and her tone was very embarrassing.

"It's okay. You may not know. I'm her best friend. I'll tell her parents when they come. If you're worried, you can stand guard at the door for a while, okay?"

The little nurse squeezed her little hands in confusion, and it took a long time before she agreed, "Don't lie to me."

"Don't worry, you are so beautiful, how could I?"

Xia Ren said.

Such words between women and women can also be effective, and the little nurse blushed and went out.

After she closed the door, the smile on Xia Ren's face disappeared, replaced by a dignified expression.

Yu Jingjing still closed her eyes tightly, showing no signs of waking up, and he didn't know if it was because of the dimming of the sunlight outside, he felt that the other person's complexion was even paler.

From the moment he entered the door, he was keenly aware of the air in the room, mixed with a trace of resistance.

He has experienced this kind of breath many times since he bound the system, and every time, there is an infected body present.

The situation has become more serious.

Xia Ren stretched out his hand to her forehead, and as expected, the black air gushed out quickly, condensed into a terrifying face, and roared ferociously at him.

"The infector seems to be responding to me in a big way."

Are you feeling threatened?

This time he was prepared, he withdrew his hand calmly, lowered his voice, and said to the face: "Fang Bin, I already know about your resentment, and I want to help you!"

Xia Ren didn't expect that this sentence not only had no effect, but made Fang Bin even more angry.

"I hate... I hate! You bad guys!"

The black air billowed, a gust of cool wind rose out of nowhere in the house, the temperature dropped instantly, and the grimace continued to rise, forming a vague figure of a man in the air, rushing towards Xia Ren!

As if being grabbed by someone's heart, the icy chill drenched his body, Xia Ren opened his eyes wide, took out the ear pick with one hand, and took out the notebook he had prepared with the other hand to block in front of him.

The curtains were swinging wildly, the vase on the bedside table was shaking non-stop, Xia Ren unconsciously took two steps back, Fang Bin's hands had already reached his neck, and he was about to pinch it down, but he stopped when he saw the notebook .

"so close!"

Xia Ren kept his body in a retreating posture, with a rough breath in his mouth, and in an instant, his back was soaked with sweat.

He didn't know whether the body after using the mask of the faceless man would be harmed by the infected body, but his intuition told him that it was very dangerous just now.

As if the pause button had been pressed, Fang Bin's figure froze in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the notebook in his hand.

Xia Ren didn't have time to adjust his heartbeat, so he took the opportunity to say quickly: "It doesn't do me any good to lie to you. I know that you became like this because of your dead wife. You are unwilling, and you hate this world. I don't know you What exactly did you go through, and how desperate did you choose to commit suicide, but I have been to your house, and the baby room has been kept in its original state, I understand your feelings, and I really want to help you!"

Fang Bin's face became clear, and he walked away from Xia Ren's neck with trembling hands, hesitating, wanting to touch the familiar notebook, but every time he was about to touch it, he suddenly felt fearful. Withdrew his hand.

he is remorseful,

he is suffering,

he is struggling

His expression twisted, and something flickered in his eyes.

But the infected body couldn't shed tears, so what he shed was blood.

Fang Bin was crying.

The scarlet blood dripped drop by drop onto Xia Ren's hand holding the notebook, it was cold and biting to the bone.

Sad emotions infected Xia Ren irresistibly. At this moment, he really empathized with him.

Overwhelming pain emerged from Xia Ren's heart, and just when he was about to destroy his sanity, the coward's ear-picking spoon trembled slightly in the other hand, and in an instant, the negative emotions melted away like ice and snow without a trace .