I'm back from hell

in a room.

A video is playing.

The woman was wrapped in a light blue down jacket and looked very afraid of the cold. From this angle, it was impossible to see clearly the damaged location on her chest.

"This is the first time Xia Yu appeared on surveillance after the mist incident."

At the end of the video, someone introduced him.

Everyone's eyes turned to the middle-aged man in the center of the room.

A middle-aged man named Zhao Guohui is the leader of the task force that specializes in supervising this case.

He thought for a while and then said: "Send someone to her house and bring this down jacket back to see if there are any traces. By the way, bring it back to make a record."

Someone questioned: "From the place where the fog incident broke out to her home, even if we drove all the way, it would take ten minutes. This girl is just an ordinary college student. She also bought eggs and chili. It can't be her, right?"

Zhao Guohui said: "I only look at the evidence."

The person who just questioned kept silent and immediately carried out the order.

Zhao Guohui said: "Next one."

Screen switching.

Another suspect appears in the video.

soon.

The door to Xia Yu's house opened.

The rich aroma of rice and vegetables hits your nostrils.

The two people in front of the door subconsciously rolled their Adam's apples. They were stunned for the first time when they saw the tall, pretty, cool-tempered beauty in front of them, who was wearing home clothes.

Their Adam's apple rolled again.

"What's the matter with you two?"

Xia Yu took complete control of the conversation that followed.

The key is that she also gives the other party a feeling of being in control.

After a few minutes.

The three of them left with light blue down jackets.

Looking at the three people leaving, Xia Tian frowned slightly.

Went home and took a shower.

Buy a down jacket again.

Cleaned boots.

These abnormalities clearly indicate that there is something wrong with my sister.

He picked up his phone and started checking relevant news reports. There wasn't much useful information. He quickly entered a string of URLs and manipulated them one after another. The screen suddenly changed.

Real photos and information about the fog incident emerged one after another.

After half an hour.

"call."

"It can't be my sister."

"If you want to survive this weird incident, you must at least be a special soldier, right?"

Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself: "My sister is just a simple, beautiful, somewhat domineering college student who likes to bully her younger brother."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc of happiness.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone rings.

"Wang Zhe, what's the matter?"

Xia Tian connected, the curvature of the corners of his mouth disappeared, replaced by calmness.

Wang Zhe was originally a bad student who liked to bully him, but since Xia Tian quietly invaded his mobile phone and computer.

Then, during class, walking on the street, going home for dinner, going to bed in the middle of the night... videos that only adults can watch are played all the time, and the sound is very loud.

Then, he became popular.

Oh, by the way, he is still a rich second generation.

Since then, the two have become besties.

"Brother Tian, ​​Sister Yu's internship company has already said hello. It will be fine if you don't go. You can directly start a job with a high salary after graduation."

Wang Zhe said: "By the way, Brother Tian, ​​you make so much money, why do you ask Sister Yu to take a class? How much money can you earn?"

Xia Tian said calmly: "I donated all my money."

His sister just wanted him to study hard, go home and do some housework, and not let him worry about making money. If she knew that he was distracted from making money, she would be very sad. If her sister is sad, he will only be sadder.

By then, something might happen to my already weak body.

and so……

If you don't want to end up in the ICU, you can't expose your account balance.

"None of those rescue organizations are good birds."

Wang Zhe was full of disdain.

“Do you think I need to donate money through a relief organization?”

Xia Tian asked back.

Wang Zhe hesitated and almost forgot that Brother Tian was a computer wizard. He slapped his forehead and said, "How could I forget this?"

Immediately, he changed the topic and said in a bad tone: "Brother Tian, ​​I heard that Xie Shaokun and his gang bullied you? You don't need to take action this time. I will help you deal with them myself and give my brother a chance to show off his muscles."

"In these two days, I must make sure he looks good."

Xia Tian thought about it.

Xie Shaokun did not have a big background, but he was able to gain a foothold in this city with his courage and fierceness. On the other hand, Wang Zhe's father had just made a big business recently and became the number one taxpayer in the province. valued.

Therefore, Wang Zhe should be fine if he teaches Xie Shaokun a lesson.

"it is good."

He gave one instruction: "Be careful with your actions and don't make a big deal out of it. Otherwise, if you can handle it, I won't be able to handle it."

"By the way, tell Xie Shaokun for me to be a good person in the future."

Hearing this, Wang Zhe smiled and said: "Brother Tian has always had the good virtue of persuading people to do good. How can I not know that? Don't worry, Brother Tian. From now on, Xie Shaokun can only be a good person."

……

……

The night is getting darker.

When Xia Yu returned home, her brother was already asleep.

Because he is frail and sick, my brother goes to bed very early every day.

She had anticipated this situation, so she informed her brother that he was safe before returning so that he did not have to wait.

Immediately, she quietly returned to her room and lay on the soft bed, feeling a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Sure enough, Zhao Guohui is responsible for this matter, just like in the previous life."

She recalled her performance and felt relieved after making sure there was nothing wrong.

Zhao Guohui, a veteran criminal detective, has made numerous meritorious deeds, but he is still a captain in his forties, apparently because he offended his superiors.

Before the apocalypse broke out, he participated in a foggy incident and became a psyker.

Every psyker has a power.

His special ability: insight into people's hearts.

Because of this ability, he was very valued. In addition, he was a very powerful psychic, and his talent for absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth reached an advanced level, and he eventually served as the highest officer of 'Shelter 9'.

"You have to be more careful in your next actions."

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and replied to Chu Quan: My brother is sick again and can't go.

Chu Quan replied instantly: Is my brother okay? Do I need to find a doctor? Director Liu of the Provincial Hospital is my brother-in-law.

Xia Yu: No, thank you, I’m going to bed.

turn off the phone.

turn off the lights.

She didn't take off her clothes, she wasn't used to it.

Next room.

In the summer, I also turn off the bedside lamp and fall asleep with a tired face.

Faintly, he felt something entering his body. As always, he was not surprised. Instead, he slept more soundly, but his face became paler.

the next day.

"Cough cough."

After breakfast, Xia Tian went to school coughing.

Xia Yu chased him out, helped him put on another piece of clothing, and told him, "You are so weak, take a taxi to school."

"No need...ok."

Xia Tian was about to refuse, but when she saw her sister's serious face, she immediately changed her mind.

Anyway, it’s not that much money short, just make my sister happy.

After his brother left, Xia Yu returned to his room, carrying the backpack he had prepared long ago, and stopped a taxi. He regained his former coolness and said, "Master, go..."