The next day, when Xie Qiao woke up, he still remembered the dream last night clearly, as if he had really met a little Hydra.

He spread his hands and compared them.

That little snake was only as big as a palm.

—Not as old as him.

He folded his hands and got out of bed.

Perhaps because of the dream last night, he suddenly became curious about Mr. Yu when he was a child. He ordered two breakfasts and knocked on the door of the next room, wondering if Mr. Yu had left.

The door opened automatically, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Qiao walked in, and Mr. Yu was wearing a tie.

He put breakfast on the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Yu Hansheng fastened his tie and walked over.

The two sat facing each other, Xie Qiao couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart: "Mr. Yu, were you Hydra very young when you were young?"

Yu Hansheng gave a pause when he unpacked the package.

Xie Qiao felt that his question was too vague, and added: "Is it only the one that is as big as a palm?"

The air was quiet for a while.

Yu Hansheng glanced at him and said coldly: "No."

Xie Qiao said "Oh", but when he turned his eyes, he saw a rare and unnatural expression on Mr. Yu's face, but it was only fleeting, and he suspected that he was wrong.

He took a sip of milk and continued to ask: "Mr. Na Yu, how did you live underground when you were a child? Did you live with other people of the same kind?"

"will not."

Yu Hansheng spoke lightly.

"Are you always alone?" Xie Qiao asked cautiously.

Yu Hansheng gave a soft "hmm".

Xie Qiao suddenly felt very sad, such a small Hydra lived alone in the dark underground, without parents, without companions, and could only collect shiny things day after day.

He walked up to Yu Hansheng and sat down, leaning his head on Yu Hansheng's shoulder, weeping, patting, patting, until a small piece of dark suit was dizzy and showed signs of enlargement.

Yu Hansheng rolled his Adam's apple, folded the end of his eyes lightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and said flatly, "Don't cry."

"I didn't cry."

Xie Qiao answered with a choked voice, and there was still a cry in her voice.

Yu Hansheng turned his head sideways, and easily lifted the young man's chin with his hand, revealing a fair face with tears in it.

"I really didn't cry." Xie Qiao stopped choking, but her confidence was a little weaker.

Yu Hansheng stared at the young man for a moment, then uttered three words: "I didn't cry."

—with a sense of helplessness.

The embarrassment in Xie Qiao's heart hadn't dissipated. Suddenly, Yu Hansheng turned the back of his head. This action was too unexpected, and he was so nervous that his body froze.

"I love to cry so much, what can I do in the future?"

He heard Yu Hansheng whisper in his ear.

Before he could answer, the next second——

Yu Hansheng kissed his face, and wiped off the remaining tears on his face little by little. His heart beat violently in his chest, and he hugged the man back very slowly.

He thought, he really likes Mr. Yu.

really like.

Except for filming, Lan Meng usually stays in Liuyin and lives with his brother.

When his elder brother just came back from abroad, he could not help being alienated from this distant relative who came to visit suddenly, and he was still cautious in his heart.

But Lan Qi was really kind to him, worried that he would not be used to the boxed lunches of the film crew, and often went out of his way to deliver meals to the film crew, and over time he also treated Lan Qi as his own brother.

But staying in the house recently, he felt scared for no reason.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to know nothing about Lan Qi.

He only knew that Lan Qi went abroad with his family when he was a child, and later returned to China from abroad, and became a professor at Liuyin University who devoted himself to academics.

He opened the browser and searched for Lan Qi's name for the first time.

The name is not uncommon, and there are forty pages of search pages.

He flipped through the pages, and finally found a video from three years ago on the last page.

——The seminar will openly abuse cats.

The video is a surveillance video. A man indifferently strangles a black cat by the neck in a sales center.

His eyes were filled with shock, that person turned out to be his usually gentle brother!

He had absolutely no idea that Lan Qi had worked for the Institute before.

There was a gap in the complete trust. Thinking of his brother's strange words and deeds that kept counting recently, he couldn't help but dig out WeChat and click on Xie Qiao's profile picture.

Xie Qiao is the only one around him who is knowledgeable.

[Lan Meng] Do you have time to come to my house recently?

I think something is wrong with my brother.

But before he sent the last sentence, a sound of footsteps approached, he raised his head subconsciously, and saw a face without any expression.

"What do you want to post?"

Lan Qi suddenly smiled at him.

When Xie Qiao received the news from Lan Meng, he was about to go out.

He stopped and swiped open the screen.

[Lan Meng] Do you have time to come to my house recently?

Xie Qiao stood by the door and replied a message.

[Xie Qiao] I'm going to film today, I have time next week, what's the matter?

After a long while, Lan Meng replied to him.

【Lan Meng】It's okay

He stared at the screen in doubt for a while, because he was rushing to filming without thinking too much, and was about to turn off his phone when Lan Meng sent another message.

[Lan Meng] What do you think of the gray fog?

It's not like the question that Lan Meng usually asks.

But Xie Qiao still answered seriously.

【Xie Qiao】Grey mist takes life as its nutrient, and cannot coexist with living things. There will only be two results, the gray fog will be eliminated or the planet will die.

[Lan Meng] I didn’t expect your thinking to be no different from that of ordinary people

He was stunned, and when he was thinking about how to reply, he heard Yu Hansheng beside him asking, "Who should you send the message to?"

His attention was all on the conversation with Lan Meng, and he replied without thinking, "Senior Lan Meng."

As soon as his words fell, Yu Hansheng took advantage of his height and reached out to snatch his mobile phone: "Don't send it."

Xie Qiao: ...

He couldn't help leaning against the door and said, "Mr. Yu, I didn't interfere with your making friends either." So can you not interfere with each other and at least return the phone to him.

Yu Hansheng closed his eyes halfway, as if he was thinking.

Suddenly, Yu Hansheng handed him a mobile phone.

Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. After taking the phone, he found that it was not his phone at all, but Mr. Yu's own phone. Does this mean that he can interfere with Mr. Yu's friendship...

He looked up at Yu Hansheng's expression, probably yes.

Under the motionless gaze of the man, he could only bite the bullet and open Yu Hansheng's cell phone, and opened his eyes wide.

Mr. Yu's phone screen is him.

He is the only one in the phone album.

His heart suddenly melted, and he couldn't help blurting out: "No more."

Only then did Yu Hansheng return the phone to him.

The first thing he did when he got the phone was to take a photo with Yu Hansheng.

In the photo, he stood on tiptoe and hugged Mr. Yu's neck, and gave Mr. Yu a kiss on the side of his face. The sun reflected on their faces, and their outlines shone faintly.

He set the photo as a screen saver.

He also sent one to Mr. Yu.

In this regard, Mr. Yu's evaluation is: "immoral."

Xie Qiao didn't care, and waved at Yu Hansheng: "I'm going to the set."

"There is a meeting this afternoon."

Xie Qiao didn't understand what it meant, and after a while, he realized that it was Mr. Yu who couldn't accompany him. He nodded, "I see."

"Be careful."

Yu Hansheng watched him.

Xie Qiao wasn't afraid. Yesterday's corpse was just enough to reach the entry level, and the succubus alone could solve it.

It's just that he was burning hot from this sight, he nodded helplessly, quickly opened the door, and walked out of the room.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Yu Hansheng turned on his cell phone and set that scandalous photo as a screensaver.

——After watching it for a while, I turned off the screen.

The hotel is only 500 meters away from the studio, and Xie Qiao arrived within a few minutes' walk.

Perhaps because of the vigorous opening ceremony held yesterday, an acquaintance came to the set.

Wearing a blue uniform, Wu Yue patrolled the set solemnly. Seeing him coming, he immediately stepped forward and whispered, "I'm watching you."

Xie Qiao patted the little policeman on the shoulder, and said nonchalantly, "Thank you."

Wu Yue: ...

Xie Qiao's filming in the morning was exceptionally smooth. Today's last scene was filmed in the lecture theater of the Second Teaching School. He and the crew walked towards the teaching building together.

The amphitheater of the Second Teaching is a multimedia classroom. The classroom is very large and can accommodate more than 100 people. He sat in the middle.

Not long after, more than 100 group performers also entered the classroom one by one.

Xie Qiao frowned.

The number of people was second to none, the main reason was that the extras sat too close to him, sitting around him densely, even the air couldn't get through, revealing an unpleasant smell, he leaned slightly towards the window.

In the classroom next door, Lan Qi was teaching the students.

"Humans are resistant to any changes, but every progress of human civilization is accompanied by changes, and those who cannot keep up with the changes will be eliminated naturally." Lan Qi pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Is the gray fog a change?" A student raised his hand and asked.

"of course."

Lan Qi smiled.

Xie Qiao was still sitting in the lecture theater.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from outside the classroom.

"Someone jumped off the building!"

The staff of the film crew stepped into the classroom with half their feet, and walked outside the door when they heard the cry for help.

Xie Qiao suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Until the classroom door slammed shut!

He finally figured it out.

Too quiet.

The group performers around him didn't react at all when they heard the news of the dead man, they stared at him numbly, as if they were staring at a piece of fresh flesh and blood.

The whole classroom is full of people!

Xie Qiao controlled his desire to stand up. He sat in the middle of the classroom, even if he stood up, he would not be able to escape, but would only startle the snake.

He quietly summoned the collection illustrated book.

It's just that this action was still discovered, and the tide-like crowd took off their human skin, revealing the black soft body.

Xie Qiao took a deep breath.

In the next second, a figure gradually appeared in the air.

first succubus,

ghost again

And Kobayashi...

"So many." The succubus raised her slender eyebrows and calmly drew out the bone arrow.

The ghost waved the scepter, and sharp bone spurs and bloody human hands suddenly appeared on the ground.

Xiao Lin had just been fished out of the swimming pool, his whole body was wet, but he grabbed a corpse without hesitation, and bit it hard with his teeth.

Xie Qiao, who was surrounded in the middle, quickly judged the strength of the corpses. He was shocked to find that the hundred corpses were all dessert-level strengths, but they all appeared here.

They may not be able to escape.

The corpses squeezed their space less and less.

The classroom seemed to be covered by a transparent cover. He could see the students passing by holding books, but the people outside could not see the scene inside.

The succubus pulled out the last bone arrow, but his face was still relaxed: "It seems that we can't launch new products."

"And Nini and Little Stone."

Xie Qiao squeezed his hands tightly.

"They come to die." Succubus shook his head.

She can easily defeat one by herself, but there are too many corpses right now.

This was a premeditated attack.

The ghost was silent and did not speak, but his body gradually became transparent due to excessive use of spiritual power.

At this moment, Xie Qiao suddenly heard an indifferent voice: "I told you to be careful."

He turned around in surprise.

Yu Hansheng walked over holding the ink blade.

Cut a bloody path among the densely packed corpses.

— hugged him.

He bumped into Mr. Yu's arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.

Succubus was a little surprised at Yu Hansheng's strength, even Ax in his heyday might not be able to defeat Yu Hansheng.

Who is Yu Hansheng?

She kept a vigilance in her heart.

Dozens of corpses rushed towards Yu Hansheng as if smelling it.

Yu Hansheng frowned, and the ink blade cut blood on the neck of the corpse, and the separation of the corpse's head gradually turned into gray mist, and only the smallest head was left to hit his back.

Yu Hansheng could have easily dodged, but he didn't.

Because Xie Qiao was in his arms.

He abruptly withstood the blow from the corpse.

Inconspicuous blood oozes from Yu Hansheng's back, and there is still no extra expression on his face, as if the blow was insignificant.

When all the corpses turned into gray mist and were absorbed by the illustrated book, the exhausted creatures returned to the illustrated book.

Xie Qiao put away the illustration book, and walked out of the classroom with Yu Hansheng.

He walked slower than Yu Hansheng, and when he looked up, he saw dark bloodstains on Yu Hansheng's back, and the bloodstains slowly seeped on the suit, like the original background color.

He stopped.

He didn't ask Mr. Yu if it hurt, because Mr. Yu always said it didn't hurt in front of him.

He lowered his head, restrained his emotions and asked: "Mr. Yu, I haven't asked you why you came to the ground?"

If he didn't come to the ground, even if he stayed in the dark underground, at least Mr. Yu would not be injured.

Yu Hansheng also stopped.

The air was silent for a long time.

He heard Yu Hansheng's unusually calm sentence: "I want to see you."

Xie Qiao stepped forward and carefully hugged Yu Hansheng's back.

He couldn't imagine how painful it would be for Mr. Yu to break free from the chain and come to the ground, but Mr. Yu still came.

He suddenly didn't like mermaid stories.

Mermaids in the sea set foot on land, and every step they take——

It's all pain like a knife.

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