"It's about to start."
Zhang Ziliang stared at the distance, in the direction of Xingfu Community, and said lightly.
Li Xinghe suddenly thought of something: "Wang Ye, is he related to this matter?"
"I don't know." Zhang Ziliang shook his head.
Whether Wang Ye discovered the anomaly first and chose to live in Xingfu Community, or whether it was just a coincidence, he couldn't be sure.
Li Xinghe nodded: "Go and prepare, be ready to close the Internet cafe at any time."
"Me?" Zhang Ziliang was surprised: "I'm from the logistics department. What kind of net can I collect?"
Li Xinghe looked at Zhang Ziliang and seemed a little helpless: "Do you still know that you manage the logistics department?"
"I'm too lazy to grab Su Changqing's job." Zhang Ziliang said as if he didn't hear him.
"You still don't believe him after all."
Li Xinghe sighed and fell into silence.
…
In the sky, the vortex of black clouds became more and more obvious, as if it were like a human eyeball, looking down at the earth.
With the surge of energy, the situation near Xingfu Community has reached a tense level.
Just one lead can turn into a riot in an instant.
Under this tension and depression, a figure in the distance, holding a wooden chair in his hand, gradually came from a distance and appeared in everyone's sight.
Several young people who were wary of each other only glanced at Wang Ye briefly and then withdrew their gaze.
The old man who was cooking the wontons shook slightly with his hands scooping up the soup, and soon regained his composure.
In the corner, a bearded man with beards was quietly eating wontons. After seeing Wang Ye, a strong murderous intention erupted from his body. His eyes were full of resentment, and he forced himself to lower his head.
Now...
It's not the time yet.
"When did there be a wonton stall at the entrance of the community?"
Wang Ye glanced with some doubts and entered the community weakly.
At this time, Wang Ye's home.
The other 'Wang Ye' was startled for a moment after seeing Wang Ye, especially when he felt the familiar smell of paper money in Wang Ye's pocket. He turned his head stiffly and looked at Xiaosi with a trace of sympathy. .
He calmly picked up the paper money on the desk and put it back on Xiaosi's body in its original position. He could clearly feel Xiaosi's body shaking slightly.
When the three pieces of paper money were pasted, Xiao Si became quiet again.
And he looked at the room, opened his stomach carefully, took out the perfume Zhou Han gave him, and sprayed it lightly. When Wang Ye's footsteps could be heard in the stairwell, he backed out and opened the door to the room next door. door, walked in, and closed the door.
Almost at the same moment, Wang Ye arrived on the sixth floor.
The time is just right.
Back in the room, smelling the faint smell of perfume, Wang Ye ignored his physical weakness, sat at the desk and turned on the computer.
After clicking on the document, sure enough, there was another row of words behind my question.
'I have no idea. '
have no idea?
Wang Ye frowned slightly, closed the computer thoughtfully, glanced at Xiao Si not far away, then took out a handful of paper money and carefully pasted it all over Xiao Si's body.
Sure enough, the energy fluctuations in Xiaosi's body were suppressed again.
I tried to direct Xiaosi to make a few movements, and it became smooth again.
Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction, sat on the sofa, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The harvest from this trip to the wasteland was far greater than imagined, whether it was wooden chairs, paper money, or the mysterious iron piece.
Speaking of iron pieces, Wang Ye took off his shirt, revealing his strong body, with sharp muscles and full of powerful strength.
The piece of iron given to him by the middle-aged man in white clothes was embedded in his heart at some point, and it was constantly emitting heat.
On the way back from the wasteland, Wang Ye felt a change in his body.
According to his physical condition at the time, walking back would definitely be a huge challenge.
However, the iron pieces embedded in the muscles and the heat transmitted by them made Wang Ye's body functions improve. After returning, not only did he not become weaker, but he recovered a lot.
It's just that this change, I don't know whether it is good or bad.
However, in this troubled world, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?
At best, it's just another death.
At least now it seems that this piece of iron is still beneficial to me for the time being.
After changing her clothes, she suddenly felt much refreshed, but Xiaosi silently moved away from the wooden chair.
"Are you also afraid of this thing?"
Wang Ye picked up the wooden chair thoughtfully, looked at Xiao Si and whispered to himself.
Xiao Si twisted his body uneasily and took two steps back again.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Ye stood at the window and looked outside, his expression turning cold.
Although I don’t know what happened, it’s obvious that the neighborhood has become weird.
Pedestrians disappear, suddenly there are more wonton stalls, a few young people with obvious extraordinary temperament, and even the energy in the community fluctuates.
If Wang Ye couldn't detect these anomalies, he would have died countless times.
"The neighborhood doesn't look peaceful."
"I don't know if you can understand what I mean, but in the next period of time, I will need your help."
"I don't want to care about your purpose, but if you can't bring me benefits, then I have no need to keep you by my side."
Wang Ye looked out the window and said calmly.
Xiaosi's face was numb, his expression was empty, and he had no reaction.
"Perhaps, I can try using a wooden chair and smashing the bronze nails."
Wang Ye didn't look at Xiao Si, but continued to talk to himself.
As Wang Ye's voice fell, Xiaosi's body trembled strangely.
"My instinct tells me that I will be in danger in the coming time, and it may be life-threatening."
"You help me this time, and I will help you again next time."
"If you agree, go ahead and put on the mourning hat yourself."
Wang Ye put his hands on his back and was confident, with a touch of confidence in his whole person.
Xiaosi, who had always been like a sculpture, started to move after being silent for a few seconds. He walked stiffly towards the coffee table and reached for the mourning hat.
But the next second...
Wang Ye, who seemed to be as stable as a mountain and knew everything, suddenly moved, grabbed the wooden chair at his feet, and slammed it on the bronze nail above Xiao Si's head.
The wooden chair shook, and the bronze nails penetrated deeply into Xiaosi's eyebrows again.
And Xiaosi's body was frozen in place, motionless.
"Haha, did you really regain consciousness?"
"But I also want to thank you. Your actions tell me that smashing nails into a wooden chair is feasible!"
Another small scratch appeared on the wooden chair.
Wang Ye put down the wooden chair distressedly, looked at Xiaosi, and said lightly.
Xiao Si turned his head hard, with a hint of confusion on his expression and a cold look in his eyes.
But soon, her eyes became empty again, and her expression returned to numbness.
"One step forward."
Xiaosi stood up numbly and took a step forward.
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his back.
"You are still controlled by the bronze nails, so you feel more at ease when using them."
