star hunter

Su Xian thinks that Zong Zheng is very weird, sometimes sluggish and sometimes excited, which is not a normal state, but when he asks, he prevaricates you: "I'm just sick, what would I do in the hospital if I'm not sick? "

Su Xian was choked by him and had nothing to say.

He originally thought that the situation outside was getting worse and worse. According to Zong Zhengzheng's temperament, the hospital probably couldn't live anymore, and he must return to the bureau to sit in charge. When the Zong Bureau went ahead, he would follow behind.

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengzheng still didn't intend to leave the hospital, not only that, but also wanted to keep him: "If you don't feel good, don't mess around. There are so many people in the bureau, and you are one of them."

It is true that Su Xian's chest is still aching, and it is not easy to move, but there are too many sad things recently, and he really can't bear this disease.

"I can always help." Su Xian smiled, trying to change his boss's mind, "Seeing how busy you are, I'm really sorry that I'm hiding in the hospital alone..."

"Come on." Zong Zheng propped up his temple with one hand, his eyelids drooped, his brows and eyes were tired and slack, and his voice was also faint, "Aren't you just worried about Zhong Yuncong by talking about so many high-sounding things? I know you're holding back It’s been several days, and whenever I’m free, I’ve come to my place to find something to say, to make side-splitting remarks, isn’t it just to make a cliché? Think I can’t see it?”

Su Xian was silent for a moment, and Zong Zheng knew him quite well, knowing that this kid was thin-skinned, and when he thought he would deny it, he said in a low voice: "Since you know, don't make things difficult for me, right?"

Zong Zheng was startled, raised his eyelids, glanced at him in surprise, and then smiled helplessly: "It's rare to see you be honest once."

His subordinate's ears were slightly red, but his mouth was impatient: "Don't change the subject."

Zong Zheng suppressed his smile and said sternly, "Even if we let you out now, you won't be able to find him."

Su Xian frowned, and was about to say something, but was blocked back: "Don't say it's you, even if it's me, I don't know where he is right now."

Su Xian also heard from Zhong Yuncong that he had found out the approximate location of the missing military factory a few days ago, but the location was very secretive, and he even suspected that the space it was in was independent of the real world.

"He really found the arsenal?" Su Xian was skeptical, "But it's impossible for him to reach that space alone?"

Zong Zhengzheng nodded: "That's right, so he didn't go alone."

Su Xian murmured: "'Shadow'..."

A few days ago, Zhong Yuncong and Ice Girl met a team of "Shadow" members in Xicheng. With the disparity between the two sides, Zhong Yuncong took the initiative to become a hostage and bought the Ice Girl a chance to escape.It's just that when the Management Bureau sent people to rescue them later, there were only a group of "shadow" minions left, and the leader of the other party and Zhong Yuncong from our own side disappeared without a trace.

The Management Bureau subdued the leaderless group of people without much effort, but they couldn't dig out the whereabouts of those people who disappeared from their mouths.

Naturally, the news had already reached Su Xian's ears. Zhong Yuncong disappeared mysteriously together with two other members of "Shadow", and there has been no news of him so far. How could he not be in a hurry.

But after listening to Zong Zhengzheng's words, he felt powerless again.

When Zong Zheng saw his gloomy face and restless appearance, his heart softened, and he didn't wait for him to talk or beg him, and directly told the inside story: "But you don't have to worry, Yun will be fine. .”

When Su Xian heard this, he straightened his back unconsciously: "...What do you mean?"

"I won't hide it from you, I have an internal response in 'Shadow', and I went to that place with him this time. With him here, the kid surnamed Zhong is safe."

Zong Zheng said it lightly, but Su Xian was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to regain his senses: "You are not lying to me... are you?"

His leader gave him a squinted look: "Is there any benefit in lying to you?"

Su Xian saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he was relieved a little, but became curious again: "Internal response? When did it develop? You are really secretive."

Zong Zheng reprimanded angrily: "If you don't hide it, will the whole world know that I have planted an undercover agent inside someone's house?"

Su Xian was humiliated by his scolding, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is your internal agent... someone from our management bureau?"

Zong Zheng was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Who is it?" Su Xian asked tentatively, "Do I know you?"

Zong Zheng smiled and said, "You haven't seen him before. He is your senior. He stopped working in the Management Bureau more than ten years ago."

Su Xian was stunned: "More than ten years ago... you started to play this move? This is really... far-sighted."

In fact, what he wants to say is that ginger is still old and spicy.

But after glancing at the other party's expression, he swallowed the words silently.

"It's not convenient for Fang to reveal the identity of that senior to me?" Su Xian was really interested in the hidden trick that Zong Zhengzheng planted, and he found a reason plausibly, "What if we meet in the future and accidentally hurt myself?" How bad are the people!"

Zong Zheng glanced at him, how could he not see through his little thoughts.

It's just that person's identity and their plan made him somewhat concerned.

Before doing this, he had no intention of telling this matter at all, but now...it seems necessary for him to change his mind.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Su Xian thought that Zong Zheng wanted to keep it secret to the end. Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't force it. He was about to say a few sweet words to bring this section over, but the director suddenly spoke.

"His name is Xie Cheng, and he is a space power user."

Zong Zhengzheng finished explaining Xie Cheng's background in a few words. As for the rest, he didn't say it directly, but he knew that with Su Xian's intelligence, he would guess it soon.

Sure enough, after Su Xian straightened out his thoughts, he came to a conclusion not long after, and suddenly changed his color: "Yun Cong is you..."

Zong Zheng didn't change his face: "Yes, I asked Xie Cheng to bring him into the 'isolated island'."

Su Xian couldn't digest the truth for a while, and looked at him in surprise: "...Why did you do this?"

"Because he is very important to the 'Island'." Zong Zheng looked at him quietly, "Maybe, the life and death of everyone in this city depends on him."

Su Xian was so surprised that he almost lost his voice.

Not to mention whether that person can do it, such a big responsibility is all on his shoulders...will it crush him?

"I don't understand..." After a long time, he finally said, "He is just an ordinary person, how could it be..."

"His physique is unique. It's different from infected people like us, and it's also different from healthy people outside." Zong Zheng looked tired. He reached for a water glass and brought it to his lips. "This is the key." .”

Just as Su Xian was about to speak, he accidentally noticed that Zong Zhengzheng's hand holding the water glass was trembling violently. He was very surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

Zong Zheng looked down at his trembling hands, suddenly grabbed the medicine box on the low cabinet, quickly peeled a few capsules out, and swallowed them with water.

Looking at his actions, Su Xian couldn't help being dazed. It wasn't until he saw him take the medicine with his own eyes that he realized that Zong Zheng was really sick.

"You..." he asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Zong Zheng noticed that he had just taken the last few pills, and there was a surge of panic in his heart, but his face was calm: "Can't you see it? I'm old and I'm sick."

Su Xian stared at him blankly.

Zong Zheng smiled wryly: "Now do you know why I told you all these things without reservation... I don't have much time."

He picked up the empty pill box and shook it at Su: "This is a new type of inhibitor, which can temporarily suppress the symptoms, but I don't know how long it will last."

The corners of Su Xian's eyes suddenly became astringent.

Zong Zheng sighed: "Don't put on such an expression, I'm not going to be there right away... I should still be able to endure it for a while."

He pursed his lips tightly and looked at Zong Zhengzheng without saying a word, his eyes were full of stubbornness and resentment, and there was also some inexplicable grievance.

Zong Zhengzheng smiled at him: "You really have...a bit of a conscience!"

He glared at him fiercely, then turned sideways suddenly, facing him with his thin back.

Zong Zheng looked at this back, as if he saw the unruly boy who first arrived at the training camp ten years ago.

After so many years, why doesn't it seem to grow up?

After the sigh was over, he began to explain the business.

"That's why I keep you by my side, just to let you look at me," Zong Zhengzheng's fingers unconsciously tightened, and the medicine box twisted and deformed between his fingers, "If I can't hold on...you know what to do .”

Su Xian's shoulders trembled almost imperceptibly.

After Zong Zhengzheng finished speaking, his mood dropped again, like a discouraged ball.He leaned back lazily, pressing between his eyebrows: "It's almost the end of the conversation, you go, let me rest for a while."

Su Xian still sat stiffly.

Zong Zheng laughed helplessly, and rarely slowed down his tone: "Be obedient."

Then he got up slowly and walked out in a daze.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Zong Zhengzheng's voice: "By the way, call me that Dr. Wu."

Su Xian's footsteps froze, there was no reply, and he left quickly.

Not long after, Dr. Wu knocked on the door of the ward.

After Su Xian brought the man over, he didn't leave. He leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and the door was closed tightly, blocking the conversation inside, so he couldn't hear anything.

But he just didn't want to just leave.

Although he understands intellectually that Zong Zhengze, like other infected people, will enter the onset period sooner or later, but he always takes a little chance and feels that it will not be so fast.

Because he is different from everyone else.

He is the most amazing hero.

At least in his mind.

So, how can a hero fall?

Su Xian stayed outside for a while, and then, the door opened again, Dr. Wu came out, nodded at him, and left in a hurry.

Su Xian was startled, and wanted to follow up and ask him, but Zong Zhengze called him instead.

"Su Xian? Are you still outside? Come in, I have something to trouble you."

He hurried back to the ward.

He stood in front of the hospital bed, waiting for Zong Zhengzheng's order, but the latter stared at the ceiling for a long time, his eyes dark and dark.

After a long time, he just made a sound.

"Find someone I can trust, and check it out for me..." He closed his eyes, and said his request with difficulty, "What has Yuan Qi been up to lately?"