A decisive 'there' word completely broke the depressing atmosphere.
Sur felt that he was connoted, but after he reminded him, he thought of other aspects.
The woman's piercing heart and the man's indifference are in stark contrast, Ji Heng said rationally: "The clue is in front of you, take her to check."
Li Shuo only softened for a moment, and soon returned to work. Parasitism is by no means a trivial matter, and naturally a suspect target cannot be easily let go.
"Please cooperate," he said. "Otherwise we can only take coercive measures."
Lu Lanxin took a step back and reiterated that she couldn't understand what they were trying to say.
Li Shuo assured: "The examination will not cause harm to the body."
Directly detaining a person while struggling will inevitably lead to physical contact. He only said this, and walked to the side to call and prepare to call a female inspector to take over.
Lu Lanxin lowered her head and trembled so much that anyone who looked at her could feel her helplessness.
Seeing this, Sur sighed secretly. Under such circumstances, it is normal for ordinary people to make a fuss and run away.
"I… "
Just as she was about to talk to Ji Heng, she saw that Lu Lanxin's eyelashes had stopped trembling, there was a haze now, and the moment she raised her eyes, her pupils seemed to be completely black.
Collision with her eyes, Su Er's heart shuddered... Should he be selected as the target of attack again
A lot of white cotton wool gradually appeared in the air. They're so tiny, one-tenth the size of the common catkins, that they're hard to notice in a dingy rental house.
Sur noticed that something was not right, until he caught sight of the refrigerator near the refrigerator, and there were white creatures wriggling in the powder left by the inspector.
Limited vision.
He simply closed his eyes and slowly stretched out his hand, concentrating on feeling it. The palm of the hand seems to have an extremely light weight applied, as light as the softest feather.
"Be careful, there are..."
Snapped!
The sound of the door closing drowned out the unfinished words.
Lu Lanxin leaned back against the door panel and locked it, blocking the passage to the outside world.
Sur subconsciously opened his eyes to look at the window, where there was a layer of something similar to a spider web.
The white particles floating in the air separated the three people in the room, only he and Lu Lanxin were divided into the same space.
"…Why did you choose me?"
There were still tears on her face, but the smile on the corner of Lu Lanxin's mouth was a little more charming: "Young, the body is fresh."
Is it wrong to be young
Su Er's expression is complicated, Yizhu is, Ji Heng is, Lu Lanxin is also... Why are everyone so cute
Soon he lost his emotions, and the flame of desire almost burned his entire body. Before the impulse overcame reason, Sur conditioned himself to shock himself with an electric shock.
Half of the arm was numb, but the person was briefly awake.
Lu Lanxin didn't know when to come close, and Suer came to her without hesitation.
"Reserved..." Surrender was not prepared to give the enemy any respite, regardless of a button that was untied.
However, God didn't stand on his side this time, Bai Xu entered the respiratory tract, producing a paralyzing effect, and the movements of his hands were half a beat slower.
A strong impulse swept in again, Su Er's vision was a little blurred, and he saw the white silk beside him being shattered by a sharp blade, and said inarticulately: "Ji Heng... help..."
He would rather be slaughtered than die after being raped. This is definitely the most humiliating way to die.
Lu Lanxin recognized Suer, and took a step forward with a smile of determination, but Su Bai's hand suddenly threw out blood.
As soon as she was injured, Sur was less bewitched and kicked the moment she regained consciousness.
Ji Heng turned the dagger and turned his face: "Are you okay?"
Sur sorted his clothes and shook his head: "Youth Shadow."
Ji Heng was obviously also influenced by Bai Xu, and advocated a quick decision. After Lu Lanxin was kicked down, he showed no pity for scratching the tendons of her hand.
Sur ran to open the door, stood in a ventilated place, and looked at Li Shuo with a particularly cold face: "What are you going to do?"
Li Shuo sneered: "Take back what you said five minutes ago, you don't need to do the physical examination, just slice it."
The white flakes in the air have not decreased.
Ji Heng frowned.
Li Shuo dragged Lu Lanxin, who had temporarily lost his strength, to the corner: "If you're not honest, I'll set fire to the house and bring everyone on fire."
This sentence seemed to have an effect, and the annoying white fluff gradually dissipated.
The pitiful Chu Chu on Lu Lanxin's body disappeared, and his eyes seemed to be peeling them apart.
There is a harvest, but no one has a happy look between their brows. Invasive creatures can live in the human body and further receive the entire body, which is undoubtedly a terrible thing.
What's more worrying is the intelligence of the creatures themselves.
Premonition that there is danger, the first time to frame the blame on others, and then use the child to attract attention. If the plan is successful, the major forces will scramble to scramble the newborn baby to go back to do research, and she will be able to live with integrity.
Li Shuo looked solemn: "I hope it is an example."
Sur glanced at him and said nothing, knowing that this was just the beginning.
"I'm going to escort people back in person," Li Shuo changed his original plan because of the unexpected situation and said, "Call me if something happens."
Ji Heng: "After the inspection results come out, I hope to give us a simplified version."
Li Shuo had no right to agree, but said, "I will report to my superiors."
Lu Lanxin was taken away, Ji Heng found a glass bottle and walked to the refrigerator, where he put the larva struggling in the powder into the cup.
It's a pity that the dense net on the window became inactive with Lu Lanxin's departure, and was quickly scattered in the wind.
Sur stared at the bug in the bottle. He had seen several disaster movies before, and biological invasion was one of the most troublesome situations.
Ji Heng suddenly put away the glass bottle, and Sur turned around when he realized something. Before long, a slender figure appeared in the corridor.
He forced a smile: "Good morning."
Princess Camellia seemed to dislike the foul air in the house, and stood there and gave them a look to let them experience it for themselves.
Suer took the initiative to go out of the unit door, and Ji Heng did the same.
Walking silently all the way to the side of the road, the familiar RV is parked under a big tree, and the pedestrians will take a look.
As they got into the car, all the players arrived, but there was one less than yesterday. The host came in last, and the sound of the door closing well reflected his mood at the moment.
Sur tried his best to keep the corners of his mouth curved: "Did you come to pick us up?"
Princess Camellia ignored the questioning.
Xu Yangyang took the initiative to sit over and whispered, "It's time to change places today."
The three points that were originally set were Tianjia Temple, the rental house, and the library. The black spot of the rental house has been ruthlessly destroyed by Su Er and Ji Heng, and now there is only the library left.
"I will reschedule the next itinerary," Princess Camellia finally said: "From two o'clock until tomorrow morning, everyone must stay in the library."
Sur took the initiative to remind them that their current movements were being monitored.
"I'll take care of it."
What else was going to be said, when Princess Camellia delivered a death stare, Suer shut up angrily.
The library was closed today, and the curator handed the key to Princess Camellia, and the situation was almost the same as the abbot of the temple.
"Recently, customers often fall asleep when reading books, and sleep until the library is closed. It takes a lot of effort to wake up." The curator said with a headache: "Some people have already mentioned this on the Internet, and it is classified as an urban legend. "
Princess Camellia gave the same promise, saying that it could be done.
Sur asked softly, "What happened to Liu Lang's body?"
Xu Yangyang shook his head: "The host swept the end, and the rest of the people were waiting in the RV."
Sur nodded, turned to look at the library in front of him, and searched for relevant information on the Internet.
This is the most famous library in the city with a unique design, among which the retro tower clock is the most famous. Because it is too textured, even many film and television works will be specially collected here.
It was exactly one o'clock now, and the tower bell chimed the time, and the percussion sound was ancient and simple, and he couldn't help but listen with a pious attitude.
Seeing that Sur was almost absent-minded, Ji Heng laughed: "I like it?"
Looking back, Sur's lips curled up: "It's not like I like it, it's just a sense of absurdity in the countdown."
Ji Heng didn't pick up the conversation, but glanced at the tower clock one more time.
There is more than enough time, Princess Camellia said that they can go to have lunch first, or go around the neighborhood, there is only one requirement, they must enter the library before two o'clock.
Before the new crisis came, no one was going to be a maverick, and everyone chose the nearest small restaurant.
After quickly scavenging the food, Sur went to the store to buy some chocolates and small bottles of energy drinks. After negotiating with the boss, he bought the other party's black backpack.
When crossing the road, Ji Heng weighed it from the back and found it was quite heavy. When he opened the zipper, he saw a bag of soil inside. Almost instantly, I knew what the idea was: "Pinch the villain?"
Sur nodded: "The eggs can be used for experiments."
Clay figurines can also be considered ghosts in an alternative sense. He wanted to see what the destructive power of insects could achieve.
Ji Heng thought thoughtfully: "Lu Lanxin just let the child be taken as an experimental body, you can do it yourself."
A lot of caution indeed.
"… "
Among the three places, the library was actually the one that Sur wanted to go to the most. If you can find relevant documents here, it will help to understand the world.
At around 1:50, everyone will meet in the hall.
Princess Camellia seemed to have recovered from yesterday's setback, smiling: "I hope you don't destroy books as much as possible, and please walk lightly when running for your life, so as not to affect my sleep."
Su Er suddenly remembered Dongfeng layman, the host who likes to sleep is usually not very lucky.
After explaining two sentences, the host let them move freely and disappeared.
After spending a quarter of an hour walking around, Sur basically understood the overall layout.
The library is divided into four floors. On the first floor there are only some famous literature books, and most of the areas are used for selling souvenirs; the second floor has the most books; the third floor has newspapers and magazines over the years; There are also photos of the book club activities.
Before night came, a small clump of white fluff could be seen in the air at long distances.
Su Er stopped and looked at Ji Heng: "Where do you want to go first?"
"Three floors."
A small cluster of white flakes floated over from the corner, and Suer was about to turn sideways to avoid it, but Bai Xu took a detour and turned back. He was stunned for a moment: "Is this worm conscious?"
As early as in Tianjia Temple, Ji Heng noticed this and nodded: "IQ is not high."
A pessimistic voice sounded: "I think the world is coming to an end."
Sur turned his head and found that it was Xu Yangyang. The other party was a familiar character. He came over and said, "Brother, what clues have you found?"
Previously, they accepted each other's favor, and Suer did not hesitate to tell the whole story of the Lu Lanxin incident.
Xu Yangyang was stunned, he didn't expect him to be so generous.
Seeing that Sur turned to leave, he hesitated for a while, and stopped him: "Wait."
"Anything else?"
Xu Yangyang: "I don't prostitute for nothing. Last night, I inhaled too much white flakes, and the reaction speed slowed down. I thought I would die, but I didn't expect to rely on the peach blossom tree in the temple to escape."
Sur was surprised: "Did the female ghost embarrass you?"
Xu Yangyang: "In fact, she didn't show up at all."
"… "
Xu Yangyang: "There are also masks that have no protective effect. We made a few yesterday, and this stuff is pervasive."
Sur nodded to show that he knew, and the smile disappeared the moment he turned around. When she walked to the other side, she said in a very desolate way: "So the female ghost in pink kills people during the day, but can protect people at night?"
He was the one who was killed.
Ji Heng: "You got a peach petal."
Sur can only use this to comfort himself, and it is not a blood loss.
The newspapers on the third floor are arranged quite neatly, and as soon as you enter, you will have a heavy sense of historical vicissitudes.
In an instant, Sur understood the reason why Ji Heng came to this floor first.
Just on the way, he paid special attention to make sure that these white flakes were rarely seen on the street, and so far they have only been encountered at the three points given by the host.
There must be some purpose for them to gather in these places. In the entire library, the third floor has the most white wool.
The two have a clear division of labor, Su Er reads magazines, and Ji Heng looks for newspapers.
Because the style of the ghosts in pink who died in the temple looked like they were from the last century, the two of them also started to read the materials from a long time ago.
It was unrealistic to read through the thousands of items one by one. Sur simply went through the catalogue first, but never thought that he would really gain anything. His eyes were quickly attracted by the words 'Peach Blossom Banquet', and he hurriedly read the entire article.
It turned out that a long time ago, the peach blossom banquet was like a festival, which was celebrated every year. They sang and danced that day, and enjoyed the cross-flowers together, until more than 20 years ago, this activity was suddenly stopped.
The moment he closed the magazine, Sur suddenly asked, "How old are you?"
Ji Heng: "Twenty-seven."
Sur lowered his eyes, saying that seven years is a cycle, and the other party is just seven years older than him.
Ji Heng came over: "Have you found anything?"
Sur recovered and pointed to a text description: "Twenty-seven years ago, the peach blossom banquet was suddenly cancelled."
Looking at each other, he began to search the Internet for news related to the Peach Blossom Banquet, which seemed to be deliberately restricted, and the entries that could be found now were not even a page.
"The official reason is that the Peach Blossom Banquet and a subsequent festival are approaching, so the holiday was moved to the back to make up a long holiday."
There is a precedent for adjusting holidays, which sounds reasonable.
As for the origin of the peach blossom banquet, the records are not very reliable. It is said that it is a festival specially set up for viewing flowers. It is said that worshiping peach blossoms can get a good marriage and so on.
Ji Heng pondered: "Search for movies and books that were banned twenty-seven years ago."
Sur tried to find it, and found that there are still netizens who have counted the list of works that have been blocked over the years. Most of these novels that were permanently banned were because of large-scale depictions and propaganda of violence, and only one was related to propaganda of superstition, called "Peach".
However, no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find the original.
He thought about entering a post called Folk Tales, posted a post to find a book, used pinyin instead of Chinese characters, and offered a reward of 50 yuan.
Ji Heng said with a smile: "Huge money."
Sur shrugged: "It's too high to be suspicious."
This trick was really effective, and soon someone privately messaged him, and the other party also gave him a collection of banned essays.
The story of "Peach" has some magical colors. In the author's pen, just like fish evolved fins in order to survive in water, all people in this world have a peach seed hidden in their bodies, which can resist a kind of poison called insect poison. Germs, the story tells that the protagonist's seed mutated and became a legend of a generation.
Sur: "That's why it's actually blocked."
The main line is obviously not a big problem, so the only problem is the story background.
Ji Heng: "Maybe we have fallen into some kind of misunderstanding."
Suer also realized this: "In any case, the eggs cannot germinate into peach blossoms. According to the logic of the story, the two are still mutually exclusive."
When it can't be restrained, it will use an extreme method to directly destroy the carrier.
As a practitioner, Sur walked to an undisturbed hidden corner, took out the contents of his backpack and started pinching the villain.
Now he does these tasks with ease, and a vivid clay figurine soon takes shape. He carefully clamped a larva and buried it in his body. Almost instantly, the clay figurine's body began to sway from side to side. It saw Sur's expression changed a little, and it was more brutal.
Seeing this, Sur fell into contemplation: "After Xu Fan and Liu Lang died, peach blossoms grew in their bodies. The game may have changed the player's physique."
Ji Heng: "It wouldn't be surprising if there was a real insect poison."
If you don't change your physique, you can't survive in this world, so why don't you do tasks.
Before Sur took action, he slashed his palm with a dagger: "I'll come."
The human blood dripped on the place where the worm was buried, and the clay figurine struggled for a while, his eyes still terrifying.
Sur frowned: "It's still bugs that have the upper hand."
As he spoke, he took out the peach petal, and before he could move, the petals automatically fit together and gradually merged into one. The clay figurine's expression became normal, he pouted, and spit out the little worms that couldn't die any longer.
Determined to restrain the eggs, Sur prepares to take out the petals.
The little clay figurine said intermittently, "Melting... half of it."
"… "
Ji Heng: "The petals are given to you by the female ghost. They carry Yin Qi, so they are very suitable for the physique of the clay figurine."
The good things that I almost exchanged for my life are gone... Hearing that Sur's eyes were empty, after a long time, he put away the villain's footsteps and walked down: "I'll go to the second floor to see if I can find the classics about the peach blossom banquet."
The players were basically gathered on the second floor. At this moment, Sur floated over like a ghost. Jia Kanhua, who was closest to the door, reached out and shook in front of him: "What happened? It's like losing a soul."
Sur twitched the corners of his mouth, diverting his attention by reading a book.
This method is very effective. If you look for it carefully, you can really find a few words in some historical books. Suer concentrates on recording, and suddenly feels a little itchy in his arm.
Jia Kanhua, who was next to him, had already started scratching, and his skin was bleeding from scratching, but Zhu Yu responded the fastest: "Withdraw."
There were more and more white foxes gathered in the whole reading room, and those white foxes hidden in the corners came out in full force. Sur ran out without hesitation, and the eggs from all directions floated in mid-air, far exceeding the number in the rental house during the day.
I don't know if it was an illusion or not, the fluttering white fluff was rushing towards him, and the whole second floor seemed to be snowed with goose feathers, blocking his sight.
Suddenly feeling movement in his pocket, Sur touched it, and the clay figurine disappeared.
"Damn."
Cursing in a low voice, I understood that these white foxes were coming for the clay figurines.
He was surrounded so hard that he couldn't move, and the light and fluffy eggs were piled up together, like a thousand jins, and he couldn't lift his hands.
third floor.
In the place with the most white floes, the air began to become fresh. Ji Heng seemed to sense something, put down the newspaper, walked to the escalator and quickly saw Sur surrounded by white fluff.
Stepping out, a cold voice came from behind at the same time.
"The little clay figurine is about to achieve complete fusion. If it goes well, antibodies can be extracted from its body." Princess Camellia did not know when she appeared, reclining on the escalator and smiling: "Save the clay figurine or save Sur, you have to decide carefully. ."
Ji Heng didn't even look at him, and walked straight in the direction of Sur.
Princess Camellia raised her voice: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, saving the little clay figurine can increase your chances of survival."
This time Ji Heng finally stopped and looked back at him.
Princess Camellia smiled: "I changed my mind..."
Before he finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted.
Ji Heng said word by word with no expression on his face: "I, Bao, Da."
"… "