The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

Chapter 125: Article 125

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He sat on the chair willingly, with his legs crossed and his arms around the back of the chair, seemingly inadvertently resting on Ye Zhao's shoulders.

Ye Zhao knew very well that a rogue was like Nie Renyan, and it was impossible not to let him touch him at all. Repeated resistance would only lead to more rogue and more intimate contact, so he let him put his shoulders on his shoulders, his arms in one hand, and his chin in the other. The sitting posture is casual and elegant, and out of politeness, his light-colored eyes have been looking at the little nurse who is talking, his eyes are as calm as water, and there is no such thing as nervousness and panic.

Luo Xiaochen sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the little nurse with a deep expression on his face. He seemed to be the one who showed the most nervousness in the entire ward. Of course, if he hadn't dangled one leg and tried to tie the wound with one hand A bow tie on the side of the bandage will be more convincing. As for the three official apes headed by Xia Zhiming, they had participated in emergency rescues before and faced the white fog, let alone expect them to be emotionally unstable and need to be appeased.

The little nurse glanced around the wards, the real men who were so calm that they couldn't be calmer, and suddenly felt that she was really redundant, so she silently floated out with a pen, and floated into the next ward.

The comforting work of the whole hospital was carried out in an orderly manner, and the patients and their families who were noisy and flustered slowly calmed down after listening to the explanation from the hospital.

This seemingly peaceful atmosphere continued until the evening, and family members began to come out with lunch boxes in the surrounding wards one after another, and it seemed that they were going to the cafeteria. Fang Siyuan looked at the time, took the initiative to pull the wood downstairs to buy food for everyone, and went to get some hot water by the way. Just as they came back with two stacks of lunch boxes and a bottle of hot water, just as they stepped into the ward, Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao, who were sitting on the chairs, got up almost at the same time.

"What, what's wrong?" Fang Siyuan was taken aback by them.

Seeing the two of them look at each other, they stepped to the window in three or two steps, opened the curtains, and bent over to get closer to the thickening layer. Because it was about to fall into the night, the temperature outside became lower, and a thin layer of water mist covered the glass. Ye Zhao stretched out his finger and wiped it twice on the window, and the two of them glanced out through the window, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Seeing their actions, the rest of the people also had a bad premonition. Fang Siyuan hurriedly put the lunch box on the bedside table, and put down the thermos on the wood behind him. The two followed, got close to Ye Zhao and the others, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Nie Renyan gave way to the side, pointed to the piece of glass that Ye Zhao had wiped, and said to them, "The rate of fog corrosion has increased."

"It's getting faster? Can you see it?" Fang Siyuan stretched his head and stared outside, and with just one glance, he knew why he could see it—

If the speed at which the thickened layer was corroded by fog was judged according to the degree of fuzziness of the surface of the thickened layer that was melted at regular intervals, then now it can be understood instantly, because the original few hours have not been worn much. The thickened layer is corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and even a thin layer of white foam is formed on the surface, and new blisters are constantly being generated, and the foam from the lower layer gushed out to cover the piles above. Squeeze aside and repeat.