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Facts have proved that two legs can not run four legs.

As soon as the two got up, they were trampled to the ground by the monster. Their positions remained unchanged, and An Dong was on top.

Then, both of them fainted.

I only remember that the last scene I saw was a fairy descending to earth... I found out later that the fairy was Ah Si who came in time.

Ah Si and Feng Xiao worked together to kill the giant mole and rescued Nalande and An Dong.Of course, Ah Si's witch power is trapped, so she can only use the spell drawn with her own blood to confuse the earth mole's mind and assist Feng Xiao to weaken its fighting power.This is foreign language.

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In a coma, I heard a "beep" sound similar to hospital equipment. At first, the frequency was stable, and gradually accelerated. Then a voice seemed to come from the other side through the bulletproof glass, muffled and somewhat distorted: "Test, phase three, complete."

...Why does it seem... every time I am unconscious, I hear this sound?Is it the same hospital?What are you testing him for?

Suddenly, he felt that his chest was being pressed heavily by a mass of things, and he felt like he was about to suffocate, so he began to breathe heavily, desperately sucking in the air that supported his life.

It was awakened by his own violent breathing.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a bunch of heads again, the closest one was Zhu Shasha, and the only one he recognized at first sight was Feng Xiao who was half a meter away.This may be selective seeing.

A medical hose connected Feng Xiao's elbow to his elbow, and bright red liquid flowed inside, silently pouring into his blood vessels, sending a sense of peace and stability throughout his body.Zhu Shasha sat between the two of them, with her fingers holding the middle of the hose in a strange shape, her eyes closed, and she muttered something.Ah Si folded her hands and frowned, reminding Zhu Shasha what to do next from time to time.

The first reaction is that Wu is the leading spirit, and Feng Xiao is guiding him.My heart skipped a beat.

He moved his fingers, with some difficulty, but still, he moved over centimeter by centimeter, and gently held Feng Xiao's hand resting on the side of the bed.

Feng Xiao was startled for a moment, raised her eyes abruptly, and after seeing his sleepy eyes that had regained their composure, she breathed a sigh of relief.Then, the corners of her mouth turned slightly towards him.he laughed.So lovely.

Nalande also laughed, feeling his hand was held backwards, very solid.

It's such a delicate feeling... In front of everyone's eyes, the two of them are chatting with each other in a small way to conceal their ears, sending a wordless greeting to each other.This kind of intimacy makes people suddenly feel an indescribable joy in their hearts, and there is also some familiarity that can't be traced back. Suddenly, they feel that the relationship with Feng Xiao seems to be long and deep. Intertwining, passing, just forgetting makes each other unforgettable... It is far more than simple as the past few days and nights.

Where did the illusion come from?

The atmosphere between the two was so harmonious, until Nalande suddenly asked, "Where's An Dong?"

Thinking of what happened before falling asleep, the dangers are all around, it's really like a dream.Looking around the bed, Wang Jiangang and Long Zhui were both there, but An Dong was nowhere to be seen.Shouldn't he be stabbed to death by himself?

Feng Xiao's rare and gentle gaze turned cold again, and he let go of his hands, and said coolly, "He's dead."

"What?" Nalande sat up in shock, the needle burst out from his elbow, and Feng Xiao's blood flowed on the ground in vain.

Feng Xiao didn't care about Guan Zi, just looked at him, and didn't say much.

"Why... died?"

"Why are you scaring him?" Ah Si couldn't see, she stretched out her hand and pulled out the needle that was still buried in Feng Xiao's arm, and raised her chin to signal Wang Jiangang to hold him down with a cotton swab, and then said to Nalande, "Don't Hearing his nonsense, An Dong is fine, it's just a skin trauma, but he was quite frightened, and he is still in the hospital waiting to wake up. You need a spirit guide, and the hospital is too busy to operate, so you have to go home."

"That's it..." Nalande breathed a sigh of relief, "He only has skin wounds? Fortunately, I didn't stab it deeply."

Ah Si laughed when she heard it: "It's not that the stabbing was not deep. The clothes he was wearing were made of polyester, which were thick and hard. You were wearing cotton clothes, so you didn't penetrate his flesh all at once." How much, but because he was overwhelmed and stabbed into your own lungs. Otherwise, why do you think you are dying? Why do you need a spirit guide?"

...I'm sorry, is this okay?It's really peeing and wet shoes when people carry their backs a little bit.Nalande let out an "oh", remembering to ask about the club.Before I finished asking, I heard the male news anchor on the opposite TV say that the police received a report yesterday that another racecourse in the suburbs caught fire strangely. After they arrived, they found the remains of 78 victims and nearly a hundred remains of tamed horses. Burnt to the bone.Finally, it is concluded that public places must improve safety and fire prevention measures.

Ah Si waited for the news to pass before turning around and explaining: "A hundred or ten earthworms escaped from the other world. The reason for the escape is unknown. This kind of beast is different from the soul-devouring beast you have encountered before. They eat living people. Before you went to the club the day before yesterday, they were sealed inside, and there were dozens of living people sealed in at the same time. Humans and horses were eaten alive by earth mole, fire is After we left, it created the illusion of people being burned to death. I guess there are two possibilities. One is that some righteous people found ferocious beasts in the club, and sealed them up to prevent them from eating people everywhere. Those people were also sealed in; one is...someone used living people to raise monsters from another world." After a pause, he continued, "You heard it too, the news said 'again'. Maybe you didn't pay attention, This is already the third bizarre fire in a public place within a month, and many people have died."

After hearing this, Nalande felt a "thump" in his heart, and Ah Si's words were clearly implying that he believed in the latter.All of a sudden, everything that happened recently was brought into line - Lin Ansen seemed to be inextricably linked to his own death and the disappearance of the artist; Lin Ansen was the one who threatened Jiang Feng with the film of "The End of the World" before his death; The racetrack where the accident happened now is Lin Ansen's property; I think of the "holographic" movie I saw in the shopping mall last year when I was just resurrected, and the face of the person fighting with Feng Xiao is also very similar to Lin Ansen... After all, it is Lin Ansen, Would it be too coincidental?

However, things are no longer as simple as a murderous conspiracy, monsters, cannibalism... It seems that it is beyond the scope of what he can bear.

"Feng Xiao, tell me honestly, does Lin Ansen also have forces from another world to help him? By the way, he must be collaborating with your sworn enemy Xuanyu, right?"

"What? You don't know yet?" Ah Si asked in surprise, "The current Lin Ansen is..."

"That's right." Feng Xiao, who had pretended to be dumb for a long time, suddenly cut off Ah Si's words, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, "I was only guessing all this time, so I didn't tell you. Now it seems that Lin Ansen is probably with Xuan Yu. Join forces."

Nalande vaguely felt that Feng Xiao and Ah Si had exchanged glances, but he also felt that he was supercilious, and because the situation was serious now, he didn't think about it: "When did it happen? Did he use Xuan Yu's help when I died?" the power of?"

"Hard to say."

"Then now... what are they going to do? 78 lives, 78 lives... If it's really feeding living people to monsters, then it's a demon!" Nalande didn't know whether he was frightened or angry, and couldn't restrain himself. Excited about where to live, my first reaction was whether I should notify some department to know, but after thinking about it, apart from the zombie-fighting agencies in American dramas, where can I find them in real life?If you tell the police station, the police uncle will definitely call and ask the aunt of the neighborhood committee to take him back, so after much deliberation, Feng Xiao thinks, "How do you plan to stop them?"

"There's no way." Feng Xiao said, "Spiritual beings and monsters have always been at odds with each other, and I'm not part of the cosmic beast hunting brigade. I killed all the mole that I saw that day. As for whether there are any other places?" Live, there's nothing I can do."

"You... You alien species broke into our world, is it to bring disaster?"

"Don't blame me, it has nothing to do with me." Feng Xiao came over and hugged him, went out to the next room, "I just care about you, how many people die in this world has nothing to do with me."

"You..." Does it sound like... sweet words?

"Stop pretending to be an envoy of justice, let you meet someone first." Feng Xiao kicked open the door of the next room as he said.Nalande wanted to say more, but when he saw the man on the bed, he couldn't say anything at once.

is a painter.

His painter.

Plant painter.

He was wearing fresh clean clothes, but he lay there motionless, as if he was dead.There are several fresh scars on the face, as if the flesh has just been bitten off by something, the person is more than a circle thinner than in memory, it is almost skinny, and the muscles of the limbs have also obviously atrophied due to long-term inactivity, and the weeds are uneven His hair was gray and mottled.

I opened my mouth and wanted to call him, but suddenly found that I hadn't called him for too long, whether it was "painter" or "father", they were too unfamiliar to call him.

"Where did you find it?" Nalande asked after being placed on the edge of the bed and sitting down, resisting the choked sobs in his throat.

"In the club." Feng Xiao said, "Just like everyone else, they are being eaten away by mole."

Nalande stretched out his hand to touch his father's sick body, but stopped ten centimeters away.Hesitating whether to move forward or not, his father's empty right sleeve suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he felt angry and dizzy for an instant.

"Eat by the mole." Feng Xiao noticed his shocked gaze, saw that he opened his mouth as if his throat was blocked but couldn't speak, and took the initiative to explain, "If it's three seconds later, the head will be gone."

I was eaten, my right hand was eaten... Heh... Now it's all right, let you draw again.Didn't you say that heaven is jealous of talents?Why do idiots want to be jealous?God is a coward who takes advantage of the fire to bully the weak and fear the strong!

"understood."

Lin Ansen.There is no need for any more evidence, and Nalande felt that Lin Ansen had been convicted of the crime since then.What a unique way to kill.After all, he was born by a grandfather, and he was related to relatives. Isn't he just afraid of fighting for the family property? As for such a ruthless hand? !

"Feng Xiao," when Nalande raised his head again, his face turned pale with composure, as if he had made a decision in his heart that no one could shake, "Do you still remember the one wish you promised me at the beginning? It is to help me find the enemy who killed me, and then, revenge."

Feng Xiao thought about it seriously: "I don't remember."

"You..." Nalande was so angry that he was going to faint. After he calmed down for a while, he stood up and looked at him, covering his chest wound, "Since Xuanyu and Lin Ansen joined hands, it means that there is an exchange of interests between them. Yu's purpose is to sabotage your actions, so it may be like this—Lin Ansen wants me to die, Xuanyu wants my soul to die, two-two cooperation, right? I know Xuanyu is your deadly enemy, and you secretly have you Don’t ask me how I found out, I have a sensitive constitution, anyway, you can’t do nothing about Xuan Yu, right? I just have one request—add me.”

"No." Feng Xiao said, "I don't need to hold you back."

"you……"

"Don't you just want revenge? Has the enemy identified you? Lin Ansen, right?"

"Ninety-nine percent is him."

"That's easy. How about I bring Lin Ansen's head in front of you before the contract ends?" Feng Xiao said, "Or, if you want to taste the thrill of killing an enemy, I'll save him and bring him in front of you." .”

"I..." Killing the enemy?To, to kill?Nalander, who lives in a society ruled by law, really hasn't considered this issue...but why not?Do you want to collect all the evidence and hand it over to the police uncle to bring the enemy to justice like the mainstream TV shows?Please, Lin Ansen is blessed by evil spirits.

"Then, the matter of revenge ends here. You don't need to participate in other things, and you don't need to know about them. Monsters, dead people, no matter what gossip outside, don't listen, don't watch, don't worry about it, just take a good shot of your "Fan." "Momeng", okay?" Feng Xiao hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hands to rub Nalande's hair, the strength was so light that it revealed his absent-mindedness, and his words were actually a bit earnest, "Busy and busy every day, Wouldn’t the world turn around without you? If your life is so bad, you won’t go crazy and don’t report to the agency. You are really lacking in mind. Remember, you picked up half of your life, and the artist also found it for you. From today on, take care of yourself. It's right to live your family happiness, don't worry about it."

"..." Can 'family happiness' be described from the perspective of juniors?Nalande wanted to check Feng Xiao's Ci Hai.But what he said makes sense. What is his current position?

"Is two months enough?"

"what?"

""Pink Dream"."

"If you work overtime...it's barely enough. Because it's all literary drama, it won't be as difficult as "One Spear End of the World"—" When he said this, he suddenly stopped, and Nalande panicked because of the flash of speculation in his heart. God, raised his eyes and asked, "What, are you in a hurry?"