In the wasteland, everyone's faces were ugly, even uglier than their dead father.
Even the cats gathered as fast as they could toward the bombed-out small house. Their meows were shrill, shrill, and full of hostility, making people's hearts tremble.
Humans and cats seemed to be on opposite sides in an instant.
The worst thing is that there cannot be any residual explosives near the small house, and the demolition team will not make such a stupid mistake. And if the explosives are placed there and no one ignites them, how can they explode?
But they had no one to question, because the sudden explosion killed the person who set off the explosive. Pieces of uniforms and severed limbs were scattered all over the floor, making it impossible to put them back together.
Wen Renjing, Zhang Jiaoyue and Jiang Fan, a child and two newcomers, were all on the hot air balloon at the time. They watched the explosion below and had no time to stop it.
They had just been shocked by the sudden change, and then the cat's meow made their brains feel like needles pricking them. Looking at each other, everyone's faces looked like ghosts, pale but with dark circles under their eyes.
"What should I do? The statues have been blown to pieces. What should Xiao Ming and the others do?" Wen Renjing was the youngest after all. His worry was palpable and he could no longer maintain his superficial composure.
He started to get a little panicked. Now the school girl is not here, the teacher is not here, the senior is not here even more, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Does he trust the Qi Xiang Bureau? Of course he was trusting, his parents worked in the Qi Bureau, but this feeling was different.
No, I have to calm down.
Now I am the only one here on Huayuan Road. I am also a senior. I have to find a way to save Xiao Ming.
Wen Renjing took deep breaths repeatedly, and when the hot air balloon landed, he immediately ran to investigate the situation. The cats treated him a little better than the others, but not much. Wen Renjing tried to communicate with them, but failed temporarily because of the language barrier.
Dong Xiaoyin was the first to arrive here, and she didn't try to comfort him when she saw this, because it was useless. She quickly ordered to verify the identity of the "broken corpse" and conduct a detailed investigation of the surrounding area.
Of course, people in the vicinity will also have to be re-examined.
People don't know that the work of the Qi Bureau is not always thrilling and exciting, like a fearless hero. There are many sudden deaths like this, repeated investigations that may eventually become meaningless, over and over again, exhausted, no one knows when it will end.
To make matters worse - the small house was blown up, and the screen began to flash with snowflakes.
The cat started crying again.
Snow falls in June.
The big screen goes off.
Wen Renjing watched Yan Yueming's figure disappear in front of his eyes, standing on the Yuan wall, clenching his fists and wanting to do something, but it seemed like he couldn't do anything.
what can we do about it? There seems to be no way to continue waiting here. Looking at the horizon, the teacher has not yet appeared. Wen Renjing suddenly remembered that the teacher had gone back to the Qi Xiang Bureau to check the information before setting off, so he calmed down and decided to go back too.
Then he discovered that the exit of this gap was in the small house. Now it was blown up, so they couldn't get out.
In Shangfang City, the citywide investigation was in full swing.
This operation was proposed by Yan Fei of the Search and Rescue Department, and was finalized by Director Hao Fang. Wenren Muxiao, Deputy Director of the Search and Rescue Department, presided over the promotion, and by 8 a.m.
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But life cannot stop here.
Because the struggle with the prime minister has been the daily life of the residents of Shangfang City in the past thirty years. The magnificent daily life is still daily life.
When people who still had to go to work were buying breakfast at a roadside stall, Yan Fei just came out of the city's largest vegetable market and walked through the streets filled with smoke and smoke. He couldn't help but take the lead in violating the ban on smoking in public places and smoked a cigarette. cigarette.
He had no place to sit, so he sat on an electric tricycle parked on the roadside.
The four teammates who were accompanying them went to buy breakfast and came back. A few of them wolfed down the food without any image, filling their stomachs, and then they seemed to be alive.
Yan Fei also ate very quickly, but he was not embarrassed. He was chewing a bun in one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, nondescript but harmonious. Suddenly, he noticed a girl wearing a black fisherman's hat and a sun-protective coat walking by, walking into the alley behind with a multigrain pancake in her hand.
Three seconds later, Yan Fei took the last bite of the bun, put out the cigarette butt, and said, "I'm going to the toilet and I'll be back soon."
His teammates didn't doubt his presence and just waved at him. New news came again. While drinking soy milk, they were checking the real-time investigation situation to determine the next location.
In the narrow alley, the clothes hanging to dry blocked the sky, and there was no one in front or behind.
Passing by a small light box for blind massage, the girl wearing a fisherman hat stopped, turned around and said, "Captain Yan, are you following innocent citizens?"
; Yan Fei folded his arms and leaned against the wall, "People who are leaving the meeting?"
"Hello." The girl smiled smartly and slyly, "I am the president of Su Huizhi's global support club. You can call me 'Pengpeng', the one in the bumper car."
What the hell.
Yan Fei raised his eyebrows.
The girl named "Pengpeng" felt a sense of pleasure from the joke, and continued: "She is also a member of the party. I have information about the poison for you."
Yan Fei did not rush to ask for information, but looked at her without any concealment and asked: "How can I trust you? Now is the critical period to find the fifth formation. There can be no mistakes."
Pengpeng asked back: "Xiao Ming is trapped, right?"
Yan Fei: "The meeting is indeed well-informed. You also have someone in the Qi Phase Bureau? Who is it?"
"I don't know either." Pengpeng gave it away, but in fact he also revealed certain information to Yan Fei. The fact that she could say this means that there are really people in the Qi Xiang Bureau who have broken up the meeting. "Whether you believe it or not, our meeting is very broken up. Many people only join with code names, but they don't actually reveal their true identities. And if it weren't for the people on Huayuan Road now, If you weren't in Shangfang City, I wouldn't come to you directly."
Yan Fei asked back: "Why don't you find Su Huizhi? Are you not the president of his support club?"
Pengpeng blinked, "Anchor Su is usually so tired from work. Everyone feels sorry for him and hopes he can have a good rest. Captain Yan must understand, right? He who can do it should work harder. I will ask Captain Yan to take care of him in the future." "
Yan Fei felt that he shouldn't have asked this question more, blaming himself, yes, blaming himself.
When Pengpeng saw Yan Fei like this, he took out a silver coil from his pocket and handed it to him, "Here it is for you, a customized luminous bracelet from our fan club, which can bring good luck. Also, Xin made a speech in the winter yesterday. It appeared in the garden, you guys
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Chen Yeye hurriedly added: "It is also the so-called divine descent."
Hearing these two words, Yan Yueming immediately thought of the "divine descent" mentioned by the believers during the day yesterday. As soon as the two parties integrated the information, Wu Yuan touched his chin and said: "This should be the same ritual. The golden cat's eyes and the shadows of the past that appear in the sky at night belong to the same level of existence. Then through the divine descent, they can transform into Entities appear on the ground, right? Just like the relationship between world consciousness and poison."
Yan Yueming: "Believers say that the Cat God only has one life left and is no longer able to complete the complete divine descending ceremony."
Bu Xia took a sip of the water handed over by Chen Yaosou. Although his face was tired and pale, his eyes were bright, "Perhaps our arrival is to facilitate this divine descending ceremony. Let the cat god return to this place in his true form. A piece of wasteland, completely drive away the shadow of the past, and revive the temple."
"Then we are the children chosen by the cat. Otherwise, why are the four of us in and no one else can? It was the cat god who chose us!" After a few days of development, Chen Yeye has initially developed the potential to become a fanatical believer. .
Yan Yueming actually thought it made sense. Why choose them? Maybe it's because he smells like the protagonist Dahuang? A trustworthy ally?
In short, this vote is done.
"Let me figure out the process of the divine descending ceremony." Apostle Xiao Ming came online, placing his right hand on his chest in a cat's eye gesture, solemnly and sacredly, "Goddess Cat, we will succeed."
Believers and heretics, in the stone room at this moment, once again worked out a great plan together. They attempt to stir up the storm in this wilderness, rewrite the predetermined ending, and use human power to influence the direction of God. They are bold and arrogant.
Yan Yueming had unknowingly assumed the identity of an apostle, and it seemed that there were two selves in his body, one cautious and cautious, the other bold and crazy.
But he had no time to sew, so he could only keep moving forward.
In the temple, facing the vision of snowflakes in the sky, believers knelt on the ground in front of the temple and were praying. Yan Yueming originally wanted to find a chance to find out about the divine descending ceremony, but as he looked at it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"1, 2, 3...44, 45?" Yan Yueming counted the number of believers, and his face under the mask showed confusion.
"Is everyone here?"
"Yes, Lord Apostle. There was a vision in the sky today. All the believers were praying here and never left the temple."
Oops, the number of people is wrong, there is one more!
Chen Yeyou followed Yan Yueming. Even though he usually didn't like to use his brain, he now understood. There is one more person, where did it come from? Was it someone from the Search and Rescue Department who came to rescue them?
But that's not right. If it was reinforcements, why didn't you give them any signal?
Yan Yueming suddenly thought of another possibility, iteration!
If someone dies in the gap, the gap will iterate!
Who died? !
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