Calamity of Tomorrow

In the next few days, Yan Shan will no longer be involved in 1029-related matters, and no one will bother him because of this matter.

Neither Zhou Bai nor Qiuxingze came back, but Meng Ruocun came to bring him food and chat every day.

Yan Shan was exhausted, he just wanted to go back to eat and wait for death. If dreams existed, he wanted to attach to the relationship between the two. The relationship between the two heated up quickly. The urge to live a dull day.

At noon that day, Yan Shan was sitting on the bed to eat, and the dream on the side looked at him and said, "Are you going back tomorrow?"

Yan Shan nodded, watching Meng Ruocun and said, "Well, you can go back with me at that time."

If dream had a happy heart, he nodded happily.

Regardless of the background, cultivation, and character, Yan Shan in front of him seems very good in dreams, it is not the appearance of flowers in the rumors at all.

Originally, she approached the other person with a utilitarian heart, but now she really treats the other person as a good friend and feels that she can have a long-term relationship.

The two talked as they ate, and Yan Shan told Meng Ruocun some interesting secrets from heaven, and laughed from time to time.

After a while, with the sound of footsteps outside the door, the two looked at the door together.

I saw a staff member from the Plague Department come in, and after seeing Yan Shan, he said, "Master Yan Shan, Yan Zhenjun wants to talk to you."

Then, he launched a communication array and directly activated the communication array set up by the hospital. A vague figure appeared in front of them.

"Are you coming back? No more investigation?"

Yan Shan's gaze was slightly fixed, and he took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Father, I know what you want. I will practice well when I go back, rest assured, I will not let you lose money."

"Waste." The figure snorted. "... I know, then come back."

Watching the image disappear, the staff nodded and left, and Yan Shan was relieved: "There should be no problem. After returning to the Central City, I will have at least 10 years of stable days."

"No matter how powerful 1029 is, it's impossible to get things done in the Central City with so many fairy gods?"

The dream on the side looked at Yan Shan with curiosity: "Are you all right? You are just nervous."

Yan Shan: "Nothing, my father may be dissatisfied with me abandoning the investigation."

If the dream exists: "After all, it's your father, he will definitely support you in the end."

Yan Shan smiled bitterly: "Yes."

However, Yan Zhenjun's approval was finally obtained, and Yan Shan had put down a big rock in his heart: "This is no problem."

Early the next morning, Yan Shan cleaned up and left Donghua.

"If there is a dream, Qiu Xingze and they are at the south gate of the station, but it's a little early."

Yan Shan didn't fall asleep last night. His mind was full of messy things. I just hope to return to the central city as soon as possible and stay away from all the twisted and evil things.

"It's early, let's just go see Bai."

Yan Shan thought for a while and went out to walk in the direction of Zhou Bai's bedroom. He still had the lonely helplessness of the other party in his mind.

Knocking on the door, Bai opened the door and said unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"

Yan Shan said, "I'm going back to Central City."

Zhou Bai nodded speechlessly.

Yan Shan comforted: "If you have any questions, you can find Qiuxingze. I will say hello to him and let him take care of you. Rest assured, the pestilent sent more experts to come, there will be nothing. "

Zhou Bai nodded absently and sighed, "Hope."

Yan Shan sniffed suddenly and frowned, "What's this smell?"

White wondered: "Does it smell?"

Yan Shan sniffed again: "Yes, it seems ..."

Yan Shan's eyes suddenly flashed slightly, staring at the innocent white in front of him.

His feet trembled slightly, his hands tightened slowly, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Zhou Bai smiled, "What's wrong with you?"

"No ... nothing." Yan Shan smiled awkwardly: "If I had an appointment with Mengcun, I'll go first."

Along with Yan Shan's turning movement, a palm was suddenly patted on his shoulder, and Yan Shan trembled suddenly.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Bai said strangely, "You look a little nervous?"

Yan Shan shook his head: "It's all right, you will come to Central City in the future ... I will entertain you ..."

With that said, Yan Shan turned and left quickly.

Zhou Bai suddenly asked, "Yes, I'm a victim. Maybe he will come against me next."

"Will the Plague Ministry protect me?"

"I will help you apply." Yan Shan turned his head and smiled, and then left.

Zhou Bai looked at the panel, no information jumped out.

Zhou Bai said, "Let's have breakfast together?"

Yan Shan: "No, I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Bai: "Okay, let me eat cookies in the bedroom."

Yanshan wisdom-5

As Yan Shan left, pictures flashed through his mind.

"That smell ... is the disinfectant smell of the Ministry of Blast Laboratory ... and the faint smell of Guihai Heisha ..."

"... the smell is all over the disappearing research equipment ..."

"... Zhou Baimingming said he no longer has Guihai Heisha ..."

"... and the mood change yesterday ..."

Thinking of emotional changes, Yan Shan's mind suddenly emerged the last hopeless, numb face of the real plague.

He walked quickly downstairs. Before leaving this floor, he looked back subconsciously, and saw the white just standing at the door, not knowing when he had disappeared.

Yan Shan's heart tightened and he accelerated towards the downstairs.

But just when he had just crossed a floor, loud and fast footsteps from the floor, as dense as raindrops, approached him quickly.

‘He came after him? ’

Yan Shan exploded suddenly with the power of Yuanshen, but the sound of footsteps in the rear was like an invisible ghost, chasing behind him, getting closer and closer.

boom!

The door of the dormitory building was suddenly pushed open by Yan Shan. The two students who were about to enter looked at Yan Shan with a strange look. The latter was sweating and his eyes were extremely tense.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you OK?"

Yan Shan shook his head at the two of them: "It's okay, I'm okay." He looked back and saw a strange young man run down, nodded to them and left.

After seeing this scene, Yan Shan was relieved, and he secretly said, ‘To go to the office of the pestilence department, you must inform them ...’

He had just taken a few steps and suddenly stopped again.

"No ... Donghua City can't stop him at all." Yan Shan's heart showed a horror of fear, the scene of countless monks lining up to commit suicide, the desperate face of Plague Real, the black face that hit him Mud ... the horrible scenes kept coming to his eyes.

"If it was him ..."

"It's no use telling the people here. In case his power is triggered, it will only cause a more terrible distortion .... You must leave here and you must return to the Central City to report the plague."

He turned abruptly, gradually accelerating, leaving a trail of shadows and running towards the station.

During the running, Yan Shan only felt that the air was gradually turbid, and the light around him became slightly dim.

A strange and evil feeling kept rising from Yan Shan's heart.

The passing students seemed to be looking at him secretly.

Several school workers not far away watched him whisper.

Behind the window of the building, the pale girl stared at him, her eyes full of resentment.

‘Nothing… these people are all very wrong… Has his power reached such a wide range? ’Yan Shan was startled," Did he find me? "

"They are watching me?"

"Can't let them see my whereabouts."

His speed got faster and faster, while avoiding those weird crowds, he chose to walk on alleys and lanes without people.

He was about to walk out of an uninhabited alley a few hundred meters away in front of the station. He could already see a few hundred meters away and Qiu Xingze who had come to see him off.

"finally reached."

Yan Shan was relieved, but the next moment, in front of the alley, a figure slowly came out, blocking him in front of him.

"Zhou ... white ..."

Yan Shan looked at the other side with some fear, but saw Zhou Bai with a gentle expression on his face: "It was discovered."

Yan Shan reluctantly smiled, "What did you say?"

Zhou Bai also laughed, but with his smile, there seemed to be countless black mud in his shadow, and boundless fear rose from the bottom of Yan Shan's heart.

"Stay here."

boom! Yan Shan rushed out and opened his mouth at the same time, trying to shout something.

But at the same time, countless black filths had wrapped around his body, poured into his mouth, completely wrapped him from head to toe, and slowly dragged into the darkness.

Yan Shan's eyes stared at the exit location, accompanied by the continuous spread of black mud, and finally wrapped his eyes, completely losing his external perception.

...

Meng Ruocun turned back suddenly, looked at a crossing on the street, wondered, "Is anyone calling us?"

"I didn't hear it." Qiu Xingze looked at the time: "Why hasn't Yan Shan arrived yet?" ——

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