global pollution

Are those bloodstains in the kitchen really chicken blood?

Was it just because he thought it would scare him that he obstructed him in every possible way and wouldn't let him in?

And the wet mop and the bloodstained blouse in the corner of the living room...

"The driver stops!"

Xia Ren hurriedly settled the bill and ran back to the sidewalk.

He took out his mobile phone, found Gu Li's phone number, and dialed it.

In the darkness of night, a faint bell rang from not far away.

"It's really near here!"

Xia Ren followed the direction of the bell, crossed the green belt, and saw another road.

A dark figure stood by the side of the road, and at the same time, the phone was connected.

"Hey?"

unfamiliar voice.

Xia Ren stopped for a while, and observed while answering the phone.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Are you the owner of this phone?"

The other side said: "I heard the bell ringing. It's on Wenhua Road. If you have time, come and pick it up..."

"Snapped."

Xia Ren hung up the phone.

Gu Li's mobile phone was picked up by a stranger.

Xia Ren looked at the other party in confusion for a while, then put something into his pocket and left.

The thread is broken.

"The problem now is that I didn't see the tragedy puppet in Gao Le's house, so I can't be sure that figure is him, and Gu Li's murder is just my wishful thinking."

Without evidence, without seeing it with his own eyes, his identity would be dangerous to the police, and subconsciously he did not want to continue thinking about it.

Before he knew it, Xia Ren was becoming cold-blooded.

Returning home in vain, he took off his mask and returned to his original body.

"Do you want me to meet Gao Le in person?"

Xia Ren thought about the possibility of this matter, and then dismissed the idea.

"My identity has always been a problem. I can't go on like this. I have to find a way to regain an aboveboard identity."

He touched the scar on his chest and the purple lines around it.

"My pollution value has reached 30/100. If it takes a long time, there may be some accidents. I don't want to become a monster."

Infected bodies are not so easy to meet, and finding the tragedy doll has become an imminent matter. Every time they pass each other, Xia Ren becomes a little depressed.

He recalled his personal information in his mind, and found that the pollution resistance had become 5, presumably it was the reason why the infected body was sealed up recently.The containment has become three, namely the coward's ear pick, the mask of the faceless man, and the holy sword of physics.

He is slowly getting stronger.

Finally, I took a look at the backstage of the writer. Although the collection of environmental pollution was not as explosive as it was at the beginning, it was still improving steadily.

"If you can go to Qidian's headquarters sometime, you must find an opportunity to moles Liang Zi."

Xia Ren was extremely tired from the day's fatigue and the wounds on his body. He lay on the bed, listening to Lao Guo's cross talk, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

……

……

two hours ago.

Please drink, human.

This is a banquet specially prepared for you.

"Where is this place? Where's Gu Li?"

You are in the abyss right now.

We have no form, so it is up to you to erase something above the surface.

This wine is a reward, and after drinking it, you will gain strength enough to transcend human limitations.

It takes two months for you to pupate and be born. Before that, please beware of all creatures around you.

Afterwards, you will know your mission.

Chapter 58 Jumping into the River ([-]rd update)

Early the next morning, Xia Ren finished his breakfast, put on the Mask of the Faceless Man, and completed the identity change amidst a routine of howling.

It rained a lot yesterday, and the air this morning is quite good. He took a crowbar, drove Zhu's rich Ferrari, and walked around the streets.

Anyway, the oil is not added by myself, so it is not for nothing.

After he grew his thick and long tentacles, the system let him go. At first Xia Ren complained about this, but soon he was relieved.

Achievement points can be exchanged for alliance currency, and the ratio is one to one thousand, and the more archived records he writes and disseminates, the more achievement points he can get, which is equivalent to writing by him, every ten people read it, regardless of whether he has subscribed or not If you give a reward, you can get 1000 yuan. This feeling is simply not too good!

Xia Ren, who had been on the street for two years, suddenly swelled up.

This good mood did not last long.

As soon as he drove to a bridge, he saw a skinny young man in his 20s standing outside the fence, holding a stone in his hand, and jumped off with a "plop".

"???"

Xia Ren braked to a stop in the middle of the bridge, ran down quickly and stretched his head to look, only to see bubbles bubbling up from the water below.

It's not an infected body, it's a living person.

"Fuck!"