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The woman leaned closer, and Mushui saw a work card pinned to her neckline, but she hid the work card in her chest, so she couldn't see what was written on it.

The woman smiled at Mushui, and held something in front of Mushui with her fingers. The thing exuded a strange smell, which made people feel like they were trapped in a large ball of cotton.

Mushui felt his feet go weak, his body was in the air, and then he closed his eyes.

The woman didn't stop there, she leaned closer, and almost whispered into Mushui's ear, speaking in a low voice, she couldn't quite hear what she said, but followed every word gently It got into Mushui's ear.

In an instant, Mushui felt a little absurd in his heart.

She was actually trying to hypnotize him.

A doctor is trying to hypnotize another doctor.

Since it is hypnotized, it means that he is still a living person.After all, hypnosis is useless to the dead.

Mushui closed his eyes.

Then let you hypnotize.

Before and after, but 2 minute.

The woman stretched out her hand, her nails were long and dyed bright red.She reached out and pinched Mushui's cheek, and her long nails left deep marks on Mushui's cheek.

The woman just pinched his face and turned it over and over again: "...Is this 79? Huh? It's not the same as what was recorded in the file. If 79, which made them crazy back then, was regarded as an insurmountable god by Kaglar The 79... That 79 is too bad. Or is that a scam? There will never be such a powerful woman in this world who slowly let go.

"The skin is good, but it looks really weak." The woman sighed and ordered the people in front: "Drive."

There was nothing on the driver's seat, but a man's voice came from a low voice: "Yes."

The car started quickly and left the scene.

The camera not far away made a bursting sound, and at the same time, a second explosion occurred at the van site.Just after Jiao Miao struggled to open his eyes, he just showed a little smile: "...I can kill you, but how can I kill me? I am the most perfect experimental product in the base. There is no People are stronger than me..."

As soon as Jiao Miao's voice fell, his hands just supported the ground.

"Oh!"

After a loud bang.

The van was blown almost to pieces.

I don't know how long it took before the smoke slowly dissipated.

I saw Jiao Yan lying there, cracks appeared all over his body like a stone was split.Jiao Miao was completely turned into a corpse, bloody and bloody, and disintegrated directly.

Other than that, there were no other traces at the scene.

I don't know how long it took until someone gradually discovered the traffic accident here.People shouted loudly and ran around. Some took out their mobile phones to record the scene and actively uploaded it to various platforms, and some hurriedly dialed 110 and ambulance calls.

They stood far away and did not dare to approach, for fear that there would be another explosion here.

The smell of gasoline filled the air, and the scene was tragic.

The police and ambulance arrived quickly one after another, and the reporters followed suit.

"This is Apple News, we are reporting for you at the scene... There was a serious car accident here. According to preliminary measurements, there was a violent impact and two explosions at the scene... The death toll cannot be confirmed for the time being...Here, we I urge everyone to stay safe when traveling…”

In addition to the live news, many pictures were posted online.

It has been a long time since I have seen such a tragic car accident.

The onlookers kept taking pictures and uploading them to the online platform out of curiosity.Another reporter added fuel to the flames.So the news of #车恶爆炸# quickly became a trending search, and it happened to be under the pressure of #齐星汉shootingsite#.

Qi Xinghan has his own team, no matter when he is working or resting, his team is in operation.The team will be responsible for collecting any information related to him on the Internet in real time, and they will also pay attention to some irrelevant current affairs news, so that they can seize the right opportunity at the right time.

The news of #车恶断炸# happened to be under Qi Xinghan's trending search, so his team also clicked in to have a look.

I don't know if I don't see it, it's incredible.

"Isn't that... isn't that Mr. Jiao Yan?"

"is it him?"

"That's right. That height, it's right at first glance!"

"Mr. Jiao Yan left with Mr. Mu before?"

"Okay, it seems to be."

The team members looked at each other in blank dismay, and jumped up in shock the next moment.They didn't dare to hide anything, so they hurriedly went to Qi Xinghan to report the matter to him.

Qi Xinghan has not been able to contact Mushui for several days.

This period of time happened to be without his play, so he stood aside, slightly distracted.But others didn't know that he was distracted, he stood there without saying a word, his eyes were cold and numb.The actor who was filming under the camera was stared at by him, sweating all over his body, and didn't even know how to put his hands and feet, so that the shooting process of the audience was greatly restricted.

But Qi Xinghan didn't realize it.

He seldom thinks about things around him, since his "death".

But now, he was thinking about Mushui, the missing Yuan Sheng and his skeleton, and he was thinking about the newcomer Bai Shiwen.

"Brother Qi! Brother Qi..."

Qi Xinghan turned his head and looked at the person coming.

The person came running out of breath, she grabbed the phone nervously, and handed it carefully to Qi Xinghan: "Just now, we discovered a new piece of news during the monitoring process."

Qi Xinghan glanced down.

Car accident, explosion.

Nothing special.

Qi Xinghan was about to close his eyes when he suddenly froze——

He saw Jiao Yan's figure.

He discerns faster than the staff in the team because he discerns in a different way from them.It is always easier to find each other between monsters.

Qi Xinghan stared closely at the figure in the photo, his gaze seemed to penetrate the screen of the mobile phone to find out the person in the photo.

That is Jiao Yan.

Qi Xinghan was very sure.

What about Mushui?

Qi Xinghan began to read this Weibo carefully.

The Cherokee crashed into the van, followed by a first explosion, followed by a second explosion.

In addition to the scattered car parts, there were still strong Jiao Yan who remained intact even after being bombed, as well as some pieces of meat and limbs who did not know who belonged to them... Qi Xinghan's eyes became colder, and he The numbness in his eyes gradually receded, and he held the phone closer, even though the distance actually didn't affect him much.

Qi Xinghan began to look at this photo more carefully.

The staff didn't even dare to breathe. She watched Qi Xinghan's expression carefully, and sent a message to the others. She was afraid that if Qi Xinghan couldn't bear the blow and needed to go to the hospital, he wouldn't call an ambulance. what?

There was no change on Qi Xinghan's face, the only thing that changed was his eyes, the numbness faded completely, leaving only a deep and cold.

Those minced meat and limbs are not Mushui.

There is a section of thigh that is obviously much stronger, it cannot be Mushui's body.

When Qi Xinghan moved his finger to enlarge the photo, it accidentally slid out of the screen.He quickly clicked in again, but this time, the network refreshed, showing that the photo had been deleted.

Qi Xinghan clicked into the comment section, and saw that the comment section said that the photo was too bloody and tragic, so he was caught in the river.

Qi Xinghan's fingers gripped the phone tightly.

He tried to flip through Weibo, trying to find more pictures that hadn't been deleted in time, and he even went to other websites to check.But they were all deleted.

So Qi Xinghan stopped staring, and handed the phone to the staff.

The staff asked tremblingly, "Mr. Mu...is he there?"

"He's not here." Qi Xinghan pursed his lips and said coldly.

The staff breathed a sigh of relief.

"Today and tomorrow...I have to ask for leave." Qi Xinghan said while striding outside.

The staff was taken aback, aren't they here?Why do you still have to ask for leave?

She didn't dare to refute, so she could only catch up and shout: "But, but brother Guo should know about this, right?"

Qi Xinghan has long legs and moves quickly.

Everyone has only seen him being polite, or indifferent, standing still like a flower in the high mountains.They had never seen him striding forward like this, with a look of anxiety in his steps.So for a moment, everyone couldn't help but look this way.

The actors under the camera thought even more tremblingly, could it be that they acted too badly?So angry that Brother Qi went berserk with such a good temper?

Qi Xinghan's figure quickly disappeared from the set.

He drove out of the film and television city by himself, and none of the driver, his assistants, including the agent, could catch up with him.

Only then did the rest of them come back to their senses in a daze.

No, it's not that I haven't seen it.

The last time Brother Qi was so anxious, it seemed that when he was filming a movie, he said that Mr. Mu had a high fever, and then he and another very tall man sent Mr. Mu to the hospital together.At that time, not only was he taking a big step, but even the car was driving like a speeding car.It was on the news then.

Why this time?

Wouldn't it still be for... right?

Qi Xinghan was very topical, he drove away from the film and television city, and the reporters followed him.

If Guo Yong is by his side at this time, then Guo Yong will take the initiative to deal with these reporters.But Qi Xinghan didn't take Guo Yong with him at the moment, and he couldn't care less about how many reporters were following behind him.Let alone reporters, Qi Xinghan doesn't pay attention to the rest of the matter now.He just drove to the airport.

It was rare for the reporters not to be blocked, but they had a great time taking pictures.

This time, they followed directly to another city.

But the journalists never tire of it.

The person who can make Qi Xinghan put down his work, break the professionalism, rush to run so far, and go to another city as soon as he runs... that is definitely not an ordinary person!If this can be caught, it will definitely be in the headlines!

Qi Xinghan didn't need to sleep. After he got off the plane, his contact person sent a car over immediately.He drove by himself again and rushed to the next location.

The reporters followed him around and couldn't help yawning.

"What kind of character does this have to be? To make Qi Xinghan arrive so tirelessly. He is not sleepy, we are all sleepy..."

The rest of the people pulled the window and looked out.

There is a cordon drawn up in front, and there are police officers near the cordon.The police guarded it, but within the cordon, there were traces of scorched black and blood... The surrounding lawn seemed to have suffered a devastating blow, all the flowers and plants were dead, and the trees on the street were even broken.

"Why does this place look familiar the more you look at it..."

"Fuck, is it here? Look, is it here?" A reporter immediately took out his mobile phone and flipped through the saved pictures.Before the picture was harmonized by the whole network, he saved it out of the professional inertia of a reporter.

"It seems...it seems to be true!"

"Qi Xinghan came to the scene of the car accident?"

"Damn it. Look at this picture, do you still remember... When Qi Xinghan left for the set, there was an airport photo. That's the person who walked with him at that time!"

"There's still that boy in the airport photo, the boy who was rushed to the hospital by Qi Xinghan because of a high fever last time... Is he at the scene of the car accident this time? Take a look!"

A group of reporters quickly connected in series.

They quickly captured Qi Xinghan's figure from behind, and they didn't even have time to edit the wording carefully, for fear of being scooped up by others.

Just when Qi Xinghan joined the police.By the time the inspector got the photo of the scene in his hand, new content had already appeared on the trending search.

#Qi Xinghan appeared at the scene of the car accident#

#Qi Xinghan important person died in a car accident explosion#

#Qi Xinghan Mysterious Boy#

Such hot search words quickly occupied the top three hot searches.

Mushui's photo soon appeared on the hot search Weibo, and immediately caused wailing everywhere.

"Fuck, isn't it? The boy in the last airport photo died? He looks so good! When he smiles, he looks like a little angel!"

"The last time I had a fever, Qi Xinghan was so anxious. This time...it's over..."

"I hope nothing will happen, I feel sorry for the male god QAQ and pray for the male god."

Qi Xinghan stood outside the cordon, grabbed the multi-angle photos provided by the police, and looked at them carefully. Finally, he found a slender wrist behind the huge shell of the van that was blown apart.His wrists were burnt black.

Qi Xinghan pointed to the wrist: "Is this also a dead person?"

The little police officer took a look: "Yes... There are two corpses at the scene, one is slightly charred and the other is severely charred. Besides, there are also some fragments of corpses. A corpse. After the forensic examination, it was confirmed that three men died at the scene. Two of them were of the same age and they were related by blood. The severely charred corpse was very young and should be around 20 years old..."

There was a soft "pop".

The little police officer couldn't help but paused, and looked at Qi Xinghan's hand that was holding the phone.

There was a little crack on the screen of the phone.

The little police officer swallowed.

Qi Xinghan's expression was extremely calm, so calm that people felt a little cold for some reason.

Qi Xinghan said calmly: "Go on."

The little police officer nodded: "Okay. The driver of the other Cherokee has disappeared, and it is suspected that he fled in fear of crime. Now the police station is urgently verifying the identity of the corpse..."

The little police officer was halfway through speaking when he suddenly received a call.

"What? You said it was found out?"

"Okay, okay."

The policeman's voice suddenly became difficult, and he said in a low tone: "The slightly charred body is confirmed to be Jiao Yan, the basketball player who was once very good, but then suddenly retired and disappeared. The other is his twin Younger brother Jiao Miao. The identity of that young corpse is still unknown, and the investigation is continuing..."

"There's no need to check." Qi Xinghan said, with a strong lifeless taste in his voice: "Take me to see him, I know him."

Shortly after the little police officer received the news, the media also got the news.

This news is even more explosive.

The star player Jiao Yan who retired suddenly that year and disappeared without a trace, unexpectedly died in this car accident.How many people's memories were suddenly recalled.

I don't know how many people were his fans all over the country back then, and it was because he disappeared for too long that no one remembered him gradually.But no one thought that when he was mentioned again, it would be at such a moment.

#汽车杀袭人一五燕# quickly reached the top of the trending searches.

"Why did this happen? I died in a car accident when I popped up? Is this a fucking joke?"

“[Candle] is really a memory of many people! I really liked him back then, and even dreamed of going to watch his football game live!”

"I don't accept it, it must be fake!"

"My greatest basketball player, why hasn't QAQ come back?"

The woman swiped her phone. She read the trending searches and the comment section of the trending searches, and then chuckled softly: "...a group of shallow and ignorant people. They thought that being a star, being an athlete, would be loved by countless people Is it amazing to have support and support? During the years of Jiao Yan's disappearance, he has gained far more than these. Having power is above all else. Where do you need to feel sorry for?"

When Mushui opened his eyes, he just heard the woman's words.

The woman had already taken off her red dress. She put on a white coat, her hair was coiled up, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses covered her overly gorgeous face. She really looked like a serious doctor.

Mushui looked down at himself, he was wearing a hospital gown and covered with a white quilt.Looking up, the surrounding area is snow-white, and the smell of disinfectant still wafts from the nose.

He is in the hospital.

To be precise, he was on a hospital bed.

Mushui tried to move around.

"Click", that is the sound of iron rings colliding.

Mushui frowned unhappily.

He was actually chained, his wrists and ankles were chained.

"You're awake." The woman turned her head and looked at him.

Mushui suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and asked her calmly: "Where is this place? What are you planning to do by bringing me here?"

The woman smiled, but did not answer his question. Instead, she picked up the phone first, called up the trending news, and shook it in front of him: "Here, look, this is the news of your death."

Mushui glanced at it: "Yeah. So?"

The woman looked at him in surprise: "Aren't you afraid? You know, the news of your death means that you no longer exist in this world. You will be cancelled, and you will lose the enjoyment that normal human beings can enjoy. s things."

Mushui's expression remained unchanged.

In fact, he also wished that he could be more afraid, but helplessly, the woman's words of threatening him might as well suddenly appear behind him, pat him on the shoulder, and scream in his ear, which would be more frightening.

Mushui licked his lips and whispered, "I'm thirsty."

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, giving him an illusion of cuteness.

The woman was even more astonished: "Huh? Do you want to drink water?"

Mushui: "Yes."

"Ha...you are very generous." The woman stood up as she spoke, and went to pour water for him.

"You have to help me up, I can't drink water while lying down." Mushui stated the facts.

The woman was depressed for a moment: "...I'll find a straw for you."

"En." Mushui nodded, and said politely, "Thank you."

The woman found the straw, unwrapped it, and put it in a glass.Because Mushui's hands and feet were bound, the woman could only bow down, hold the cup and hand it to him, and then put the straw to his lips.

Mushui drank water very slowly, and the woman had to hold the glass all the time.

After a long time, the woman's arms became sore, but Mushui's expression remained calm and relaxed.

The woman smiled angrily: "Haven't you finished your drink yet?"

Musui let go of the straw.

After his lips were moistened, they looked extremely beautiful, as if they were inviting someone to kiss them.But women can't appreciate it, she can only think in a bad mood, is this also a major advantage of 79?With a beautiful body.device.To attract others?That's why he got so many loves?

Mushui said innocently: "Lie down and drink, of course you have to slow down. Otherwise you will choke."

The woman was originally in a good mood, but now she couldn't help but get nasty: "...It seems that you don't know your situation well, so you can drink water so leisurely."

"I know very well." Mushui raised his eyes: "I must be useful to you. So you have to treat me well."

The woman choked.

The woman sneered: "Well, I thought you didn't look like 79 at all. You look like a rather shoddy fake. But now it seems... the choking skills are exactly the same."

Mushui blinked slowly.

Well, speaking of it, women are not sure whether he is 79 or not.

Mushui's eyes turned, and suddenly stopped.

I saw a breastplate hanging on the woman's white coat.This time the badge was fully revealed, and the words on it were very clear - Chief Physician, Wu Moli.

Wu Moli.

jasmine.

Because the woman is a little far away from him now, and Mushui is lying down and struggling to look up, so Mushui can only squint his eyes, struggling to identify the smaller characters on it.

……Central hospital……

Psychiatry...

Mushui's memory is very good, and he immediately thought of the woman who had an affair with him and took away his notes that Cagra had mentioned.He said the woman was his psychiatrist named Molly.

The two identities overlapped at once.

There is no chance of such a coincidence in this world.

This Wu Moli is obviously the Jasmine that Kaglar said.

She had been both Anxious's doctor and Kagra's doctor.

Jiao Yan's doctor should belong to Jinshui Institute of Special Pathology, so Wu Moli's identity here is just a cover.

But he had never seen Jasmine in the special research institute.

Maybe Jasmine avoided him on purpose?

Mushui thought about why the dean asked him to take over several important and dangerous patients at the same time, was it because the dean also thought he was 79?So the dean trusts his ability?

If so, then everything makes sense.

That leaves only one, and the most important question.

Why do they think he is 79?

He is just an ordinary person. Before taking over the patients, he lived an ordinary life.He doesn't think he has any connection with 79?If 79 is still the "Qi" in Caglar's mouth, it is even more impossible.

In Kaglar's description, Qi possesses the power of rules.

Wu Moli's voice interrupted Mushui's thoughts, she looked down at the phone and said, "We should go."

Then she went around behind Mushui and pushed the bed out of the ward.

Just as she walked out of the ward, Wu Moli pulled up the quilt to block Mushui's face.

Mushui whispered, "I won't be able to breathe in this way."

Wu Moli glanced at him with her head down: "If you talk again, you will be even more out of breath."

Mushui could only press his lips together.

Wu Moli pushed him to go out, walking among the people passing by.

Mushui could hear the crying of the family members of the patients, the anxious footsteps of the nurses, and the loud scolding of the parents...there were people all around.

But no one noticed the abnormality here.

Mushui couldn't help but sighed softly.

Hi.

How could they not find out?How can a person with the title card of a chief psychiatrist push patients around?They also covered the patient tightly, as if they were going to send him to the coffin.

Wu Moli pushed him all the way, entered the elevator, and went downstairs.

Then they walked into a quieter floor, and the cold breath gradually invaded Mushui's body.

"Open the door." Wu Moli said.

Someone stood up in response, pushed open a door, and the door made a toothache creaking sound.At the same time, a colder breath invaded Mushui's body through the quilt.

Wu Moli pushed him in, and then lifted the quilt on his head.

Mushui's sight returned to Qingming, and he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

The lights were dim, and there were steel cabinets in all directions. The tall cabinets were cut into countless pieces, each with a handle.There are several long stainless steel tables in the middle of the cabinet. The tables reflect the cold light. There are two tables with something on them, which are slightly raised and covered with a layer of white cloth.

Obviously, this is the hospital's morgue.

Mushui took a breath.

Seeing this, Wu Moli smiled: "Finally scared?"

Mushui: "...Hiss, no. It's a bit cold. Can you give me an extra quilt?" When he spoke, he looked sincere, with innocent eyebrows and innocent eyes.

Wu Moli: "..." "You'll freeze to death."

"He can't freeze to death." A hoarse voice sounded from the side.

Mushui turned his head and looked over, and saw an old man in a gray tunic suit standing there, looking at him as if he was looking at some rare treasure.The old man was blind in one eye, but a scorching light shone from the other eye that was not blind.

The old man looked at him and smacked his lips enviously: "What a young body, if only I could become him."

Wu Moli didn't turn her head back: "Let's daydream, old ghost."

The old ghost chuckled, but was not angry at her contemptuous tone.

"Look at him, I have to go out for two days." Wu Moli frowned: "...I can't be discovered by Yuan Sheng, and I can't be discovered by that person. Otherwise, we will all die."

The old ghost seemed to be recalled by her words, and nodded with lingering fear on his face: "Yes, you are right. You go, I will guard here."

"Give him an extra quilt, or the freezing system here will be shut down."

The old ghost hesitated and said: "If the system is stopped, what about the other corpses here? Wouldn't it stink?"

"Let's just stink, it's none of our business." Wu Moli said, stepping on her high heels and walking out quickly.

The old ghost sighed and shook his head: "Ai, ai, listen to you."

Silence quickly returned to the morgue, and the old ghost really went to find a quilt for Mushui.

Mushui frowned: "I'm pressing my chest, I can't breathe. The quilt is too heavy."

The old ghost had no choice but to uncuff his handcuffs, help him sit up, and let him wrap himself in a quilt.

"I'm hungry." Mushui said again.

"I'll go get you something to eat."

"I want to drink milk tea, warm my hands and stomach. I also want to eat fried chicken."

Old ghost: "..."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Mushui's eyebrows drooped.

This man looked so weak that he couldn't be allowed to die.

The old ghost nodded, and said without complaint: "Here."

The old ghost went out for a while, and soon came back with milk tea and chicken chops in his hand.

When he was downstairs, he also met the nurses on the third floor. Several nurses saw the things in his hands and smiled in surprise, "Uncle Gui, do you still drink milk tea and eat chicken chops?"

"Uncle Gui doesn't look like an old man at all, Uncle Gui is very trendy."

"Uncle Gui, be careful, eat less to avoid indigestion."

At that time, the old ghost was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that others would find out that these were what he wanted to bring to 79.

The old ghost handed the food in his hand to Mushui, watched as Mushui lowered his head and inserted the straw, and slowly began to suck the pearls, before he forgot to take two sips, he turned his head and took a bite of the chicken chop.

His appearance is obviously very obedient, but for some reason, the old ghost just feels a little... flustered.

It's as if what they've captured is not a treasure, but a big trouble.

The old ghost quickly shook his head, shaking off this feeling.

not trouble.

It may be troublesome for them, but it is not troublesome for the master.

Mushui didn't treat his mouth and stomach badly. He ate and drank enough, and even burped, which gave off a milk tea flavor mixed with a little bit of spicy chicken chop.

For a while, the faint smell of disinfectant, freezing and corpses in the morgue was washed away a lot.

Mushui just stayed in the morgue.

He was not in a hurry, he knew that Wu Moli would definitely take him to another place to meet someone else.He will be safe.

And the other end.

Something big happened at the police station.

One of the corpses placed in the forensic room was missing.

They called up the monitoring and found that Jiao Yan, who was lying on the dissecting table, was suddenly pushed away by an invisible force.Then Jiao Yan sat up, and then stood upright beside the dissecting table.

Then he glanced up at the monitor, and then disappeared.

Disappeared!

Qi Xinghan entered the forensic room.

He looked at the place where Jiao Yan had been lying.

Jiao Yan is gone, but he is still alive.

This is normal.

It is very difficult for monsters like them to be killed by blowing up.

Qi Xinghan turned his head and asked, "Where's the other corpse?"

"It's still there." The little policeman said as he lifted off the shroud, revealing his slender body underneath.

Mushui was still there, not moving.

He did not survive.

A dazed look flashed across Qi Xinghan's eyes, but soon disappeared.

"Mr. Qi, look, is there anything we can help you with?" the little policeman rubbed his hands and asked.

Qi Xinghan: "Not anymore."

"Do you need us to send you away?"

"Need not."

"Okay, okay."

The police station quickly became busy again, while Qi Xinghan walked out slowly, he still looked so calm.It's just that every step he takes has the same spacing standard as if he has measured it.

Suddenly turning his head to look over, he would have the illusion that he is not a living person.

Qi Xinghan left the police station very quickly, when and how he left, the others didn't notice at all.

#焦焦于政局追闻# soon became popular again.

There was another sad cry in the comment area.

"Should some kind of fan stole him away? Back then in QAQ, many people really liked Jiao Yan. Many, many people! He is a legend of an era!"

"Who did it? It's better to return it quickly. Always let Pepper and Salt get a peace after death."

"...I'm so worried about my other male god. Will Xingxing be too sad?"

After Jiao Yan's disappearance, everyone soon discovered that Qi Xinghan was also missing.

His work team has lost contact with him at all.

Not just him.

And Kang Ye and Shen Maojia quietly left the crew.

It's just that Kang Ye caused a little splash because they were not very popular, and Shen Maojia couldn't even make a splash.

……

"Bang".

A blood flower burst out.

Yuan Sheng tore a monster apart with his bare hands.

The world in front of him was changing, and he and Tan Jing stood in the corner before leaving again.

Yuan Sheng lowered his head and wiped the blood on his fingers slowly, and said in a cold voice, "If you let me know who deliberately caused the fluctuation of power... I will tear him into pieces."

Tan Jing raised his hand to support the crooked single-lens glasses: "Brother Yuan, look at the studio... something seems wrong..."

Yuan Sheng walked over slowly, and heard someone say in horror: "Brother Qi is going to die for love, right?"

Martyrdom?

Sacrifice for what?

Yuan Sheng casually grabbed a small incident and asked, "What's wrong with Qi Xinghan?"

Xiaochangwu was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Yuan? Brother Qi is missing."

"Oh." Yuan Shengxin said that it would be better to be missing, but even better to be dead.

Xiaochangwu said worriedly: "Just as Mr. Mu died in a car accident, Brother Qi disappeared, and now everyone can't find anyone..."

Yuan Sheng grabbed him by the collar, and Xiaochang Wu was lifted up. He coughed violently, and met Yuan Shengsen's cold eyes.

"What did you say? Say it again."