After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

The first firework of the new year rose into the sky, and the gorgeous five-color fireworks pierced the dark night, falling into the river like a meteor with a long tail of light.

Fang Qian stayed on Zhang Yan's lips reluctantly, and talked with him close to his lips, his fingertips wandering from his neck to his back: "So, this is your New Year's gift?"

"of course not."

The second fireworks also rose into the night sky, and after a slight crackling sound, they bloomed all over the sky like magnolias.

"Huh?" Fang Qian raised his eyebrows with interest.

Zhang Yan took out a small box from the inner pocket of his coat, his face blushing uncomfortably. On the ground lay a plain silver ring.

"This is?" Is Zhang Yan going to propose to him?They have only just started dating and are far from ready to marry.But if Zhang Yan really proposed to him, he might agree.

Zhang Yan didn't know what was going on in his head, he was a little embarrassed to avoid Fang Qian's gaze, and murmured: "I made this myself with laboratory tools, it's not exquisite, and I don't know what you like Something..." He took out the plain silver ring, then took Fang Qian's right hand and put the ring on him.

The ring fit perfectly into Fang Qian's right middle finger, and there was a low-key silver light on his finger.

"Why don't you wear it on your left hand?" Fang Qian held Zhang Yan's evacuated hand.

"The left hand is engaged...to be married..." Probably because the word "engagement" frightened him, his face turned pale all of a sudden.He really just wanted to give Fang Qian a gift, and he hadn't thought about it yet.

"Don't worry." The young man in front of him laughed, easing the tense atmosphere, "I was just joking."

He suddenly suppressed his smile, leaned in front of Zhang Yan again, touched Zhang Yan's slanting eyebrows, and said word by word: "I am really very happy to receive your gift, which was made by yourself. "

He straightened his fingers and looked at the ring made by Zhang Yan himself, "Maybe I can't always wear it on my hand. But I promise to keep it on me all the time. Keep you in my heart."

The uneasy feeling in Zhang Yan's heart also disappeared a lot. He took Fang Qian's hand and watched the fireworks constantly blooming outside the window: "Go outside?"

"it is good."

The wind on the river calmed down, revealing a bit of looseness in the severe winter.The lights on both sides and the fireworks in the sky complement each other. As the yacht sails, the dense crowds of people welcoming the New Year on the riverside gradually fade away, and the surroundings gradually become silent.

Zhang Yan and Fang Qian stood on the deck, shoulder to shoulder, looking up at the sky full of flowers together, Chenhai, a city that was always in turmoil, seemed to be quiet.

"That's great." Fang Qian said, leaning his head on Zhang Yan's shoulder: "This year's fireworks seem to be very beautiful."

"Really?" Zhang Yan felt Fang Qian's warm palm, so he shook it back firmly, interlocking his fingers, while carefully looking at the various fireworks, "It seems to be."

"Let's watch together next year too?" Zhang Yan suggested.

In the night, Fang Qian turned his head and stared at him fixedly, his eyes were like the deep night sky, the wind blew his messy hair and brushed Zhang Yan's cheek.It seemed to be an illusion, he felt that the wind was not as cold as before, and seemed to have a hint of warmth.

"Okay." Fang Qian said, "We will watch together every year from now on."

Promises are always easily kept.Zhang Yan was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw the person who said that he would go on a journey of life with him and stay together for the rest of his life through the eyes of the person in front of him.

Even if you travel to every corner of the world, even if you squander your entire life, you will never forget it, and you will never be able to.The heart seemed to be caught, refusing to beat.

But he's got enough and enough, he can't be greedy anymore.Whether it is ten years, one year, or just a moment, it is an unattainable luxury, and it is worthy of his careful care and engraving.

The fireworks show slowly came to an end. The last firework shot up to the sky, singing sadly in the night sky, blooming grand flowers, and bid farewell to this noisy world with instant brilliance.

On the dark and gradually silent river, he hugged Fang Qian, kissed him long, prayed for the years to stay, and slowed down at this moment, slower, slower.Let him engrave the image of his sweetheart into his heart bit by bit, so that even if parting finally comes, he will not be in a hurry.

And Fang Qian also held his hand tightly, the temperature passed through his fingertips and palm, filling his chest.It was as if a long empty place had been filled, and he felt unprecedentedly at ease in his heart.The small ring was wrapped around the bottom of his finger, but it held his restless heart, making him not want to let go of this person beside him.

Fang Qian's schedule was too busy, and he had to go out to work on the first day of the new year. Zhang Yan had nothing to do, so he chose to stay at home and fall asleep. However, the annual leave was only cut off on the third day of the new year.

In the early morning, the rapid ringtone of the mobile phone forcibly pulled him back from the dream to reality. Zhang Yan took out the mobile phone with sleepy eyes and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

Yin An's anxious voice came from the phone: "Brother Zhang Yan, where are you?"

"At home, what's the matter?" He noticed the abnormality in Yin An's tone, and suddenly lost his sleepiness.

"Brother, something happened."

"What?!" Zhang Yan bounced up from the bed suddenly, and his mind was completely clear. He clenched his phone tightly: "What's going on? Please explain clearly."

"I can't tell you clearly on the phone, you should come to the special office soon."

"Okay!" Zhang Yan said as he quickly got out of bed, grabbed his pants and put them on, "I'll be right there!"

Half an hour later, Zhang Yan walked into the special meeting room with the chicken nest on his head.

Everyone who looked at him looked dignified.

"Wu Qin is missing." Wang Xiaoming said, "According to the plan, he should have returned to Chenhai the day before yesterday, but there is no news so far. I'm afraid something unexpected happened."

"How did this happen?" Zhang Yan asked, "Where is he now?"

Yin An frowned: "I found traces of monster activities in Mucheng before, and my senior brother went to investigate. A few days ago, I reported that the matter had some clues. No one thought that my senior brother suddenly lost contact. .”

"What should we do now? What if something happens to him? Someone has to save him." Zhang Yan looked at everyone in the meeting room.

"Brother Zhang Yan is right." Yin An was the first to respond, "It's been two days, we can't wait any longer"

"But who should go?"

The manpower of the special office has not been sufficient, most of them are exorcising demons in various places, and there may not be enough people left to deal with the case of Chen Hai.The few people with the highest morals also have their own tasks, and they are not in Chenhai at all.Wu Qin's strength is already very strong, and if he can't deal with monsters, he may not be able to deal with a few more people.

The room fell silent for a while.

Zhang Yan looked at the faces of bitter gourds, his heart sank, and he was the first to stand up: "I'll go!"

Yin An followed immediately: "Brother Zhang Yan, I will go too."

"Three cobblers, Zhuge Liang is the best, and I am one of them." Wang Xiaoming also joined in.

"I am coming too!"

"I'm going too!" More people began to respond, and finally Li Xiaojun started to speak: "Everyone, calm down, three people are enough, we must leave some people to handle the headquarters and be ready to support at any time."

"What Xiaojun said makes sense." Wang Xiaoming said, "Everyone, don't be too impulsive. If this matter really exceeds the scope we can handle, we will ask the special office for help. Let the three of us go to investigate first." Let's find out."

Without further ado, the three of them immediately booked train tickets to Mucheng.

Seven hours later, Mucheng Railway Station.

"What should we do now?" Zhang Yan asked Wang Xiaoming beside him.

"Let's go to the hotel where Wu Qin stayed first, and see what information we have at hand, and then we will figure out what to do."

"Row."

Mucheng is a small town, and there are only four or five hotels, so it's not hard to find.

"Do you have a reservation?" the receptionist asked without looking up.

"Yes. Two rooms." Zhang Yan reported the reserved mobile phone number, and handed over fake documents and cash. The receptionist quickly completed the formalities and handed them the room card. He didn't even bother to say a word, and buried his head again. into the phone.

"Let's go." Wang Xiaoming took the room card, "Go to the third floor."

"Isn't our room on the sixth floor?"

"Go to Wu Qin's room first, his things should still be there." Wang Xiaoming dragged the box up the steps slowly.

"But there is no room card." Zhang Yan said.

"Don't worry, there is no door lock that can hinder us." Yin An followed up and laughed.After a while, they stood at the door of Room 316.The three of them looked left and right like thieves, and after making sure that no one was passing by or the camera, Wang Xiaoming took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, quickly and vaguely recited a few incantations, and the door slammed open in response.

"I'll go, that's okay too?" Zhang Yan opened his mouth wide, "This kind of skill really doesn't matter?"

"What's the matter, the magic technique can do far more than this." Yin An shrugged his shoulders, and followed Wang Xiaoming into the room.

This room has been cleaned, except for the notebook on the table and the luggage bag in the corner, there is no trace of human habitation at all.

"Look at what's in his computer." Zhang Yan connected the power to the computer whose battery was exhausted. Wang Xiaoming and Yin An both moved to his side, and three pairs of eyes watched the computer screen closely.

The computer was slowly turned on. Wu Qin's computer was as rigorous as his own, and all kinds of files were stored in different categories. It was not difficult at all to find out information about Mucheng.

Zhang Yan clicked on the document titled "Investigation Report on the Mucheng Incident", and felt his heartbeat gradually start to speed up.

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1 month 27 number

Three months ago, the first strange case appeared in Mucheng. The patient who had just had a cold and a fever suddenly became ill within a few days.In the past three months, seven such cases have appeared one after another, and the media began to report that there may be a new epidemic in Mucheng...

April 1

On the first day in Mucheng, I explored the geography of this town. It was very strange. The direction of the aura seemed to have been changed by someone (to be investigated). Three vegetative people were interviewed, and all had traces of demonic infestation. , should be caused by monsters.However, there is no sign of possession. What is the purpose of the monster? ...

Zhang Yan pulled the report to the end:

April 1

The matter has a clue, and I will go to investigate before making a conclusion.

January 1 was the day Wu Qin disappeared.

"He said there are clues, do you see the clues?" Zhang Yan asked Wang Xiaoming and Yin An on both sides.

Yin An shook his head, looking puzzled, while Wang Xiaoming frowned thoughtfully, and after a while he said, "Wu Qin said there are 7 patients?"

"Yes." Zhang Yan pulled up the page of the report, and the information of 7 patients appeared, which Wu Qin collected in great detail.

"What do these seven people have in common?" There is always a specific type of monster possession. If you find this type, you may be able to follow the clues and find this lurking monster.

"It... seems to be nothing..." Zhang Yan's eyes quickly scanned the information of these seven people, age, gender, occupation, hobbies, place of residence, recent experience, these seven people seemed to be randomly selected, almost Nothing in common.

No, they still have one thing in common.Zhang Yan stopped and said excitedly: "Patients, they are all patients."