global pollution

Xia Ren smiled slightly, his expression remained calm on the surface, but the tentacles had actually stretched out and inserted into Zhao Rou's brain.

I, Xia Ren, have no feelings.

"Pollution value 2/100...strange."

He glanced around the ward, but found no infected bodies or other sources of pollution.

With such a short distance, and his perception ability has reached the second level, even the third type of infected body can't hide under his nose.

If not, where does the source of pollution come from?

Xia Ren looked at Zhao Rou again: "I heard you haven't slept well recently?"

Zhao Rou nodded: "My dad said I always have nightmares at night."

When she said this, she couldn't help but yawned, but then she realized that her yawning was a bit ugly and would be seen by the other party, so she quickly covered her mouth again.

After a few seconds, she said embarrassingly: "But I don't remember what nightmare I had at all. I just woke up feeling sore, as tired as running a marathon."

"Don't remember anything? What about the nightmare?" Xia Ren asked.

Zhao Rou shook her head: "I don't remember at all."

After she said this, she cheered up a little and saw Zhao Tianliang behind Xia Ren.

"Dad? Why are you here? Didn't you say there is an important meeting today?"

Zhao Tianliang came over and rubbed his daughter's head: "What meeting is more important than my daughter, so don't worry about me. This is Brother Xia Ren. You have met before. He came this time for Your illness, so you don’t have to hide anything from him, just say it.”

Having said that, in fact today's meeting is really not ordinary important.

Some time ago, Luo Bianshu, one of the ten councilors of Jupiter City, died accidentally, and the murderer has not been found yet.

His position cannot always be vacant, and a large number of people are eyeing him. If the ownership of this position is not determined quickly, the major factions will only fall into meaningless internal friction, and everyone will be in danger.

Today is the meeting to decide who will be elected as a council member. As one of the ten councilors, Zhao Tianliang has a crucial vote in his hand. If he is not present today, the right to speak alone is seriously insufficient. It also means that he automatically gave up this huge fat.

Zhao Rou didn't know this.

She subconsciously looked at Lily who was lying next to the hospital bed. After all, her seaweed-like emerald green curly hair was too eye-catching, plus her own extremely cute face, it was hard not to attract attention.

Among the people present, Zhao Tianliang was probably the only one who didn't notice that he was so focused on his daughter's illness that he ignored the little loli who was following Xia Ren's leg like a pendant along the way.

"Who is this……"

Following his daughter's gaze, Zhao Tianliang saw Lily and asked.

Xia Ren pretended to glance at Yu Jingjing casually, thought for a while, and said, "This is my daughter, she is seven years old this year."

He wanted to take this opportunity to end Jing Jing's undeveloped relationship, so he couldn't delay her any longer.

Everyone present was very surprised, because Xia Ren looked very young, at most not more than 25 years old, who would have thought that his daughter was seven years old.

"Brother Xia got married, it's a bit early."

Zhao Tianliang recalled the mature woman who was with him last time. At that time, they looked like they didn't look like normal friends, but it turned out to be a husband and wife relationship.

Lily raised her head and blinked her big watery eyes, which contained many question marks.

"But, brother, didn't you say that my father last time..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Ren quickly picked her up and hugged her in his arms, scratching the bridge of her nose: "Your father is resurrected again, did you hear that?"

Not only Lily, but also many question marks appeared on the heads of other people.

But thinking that it might be some kind of private joke between the father and daughter, Zhao Tianliang didn't care too much.

Only Yu Jingjing noticed something strange, but couldn't figure it out.

Among these few people, she had the least room to speak, so she could only remain silent, quietly acting like a sculpture.

Putting Lily down again, Xia Ren continued to look at Zhao Rou, hesitated for a few seconds, and tentatively said, "Bug?"

Zhao Rou's body trembled, and her expression immediately showed fear.

"It turned out to be really effective."

Xia Ren stroked his chin, pondered for a while, then repeated: "Bugs?"

Zhao Rou clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, her eyes became very strange, as if she was not looking at the people in the ward, but at something that didn't exist.

"do not come……"

she whispered.

Seeing his daughter suddenly become like this, Zhao Tianliang couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but Xia Ren didn't make any moves, and he didn't dare to go up and interrupt easily.

Why is she so sensitive to the word worm?

Xia Ren frowned slightly, and tried again: "The bugs have come in."

"what!"

Zhao Rou suddenly put her hands on her head, and her hair was messed up.

She cried out in pain, "Don't come! Don't come!"

Her whole body twisted crazily, her legs kicked wildly, and she leaned against the wall like a frightened little rabbit.

Xia Ren quickly grabbed her arms and pressed her on the bed.

Rootless water poured into her body along the palm of her hand, Zhao Rou was so frozen that she couldn't move her body.

She struggled with her eyes in pain for a while, and then quickly fell into a coma.

Xia Ren took back the Rootless Water, frowning.

I didn't notice any pollution just now, but Zhao Rou's reaction was too abnormal.

He had never seen this kind of situation before, and he couldn't find any clues in the infected bodies that had been sealed up in the past.

Is it really because of illness?But what about the pollution value of 2/100?

"Is my daughter okay?"

Zhao Tianliang hurried forward and asked.

Although he wasn't the one who got sick, standing aside and watching his daughter suffer, Zhao Tianliang's forehead was also sweating.