space manor

The people standing in the corner were shrouded in darkness, completely invisible. The air smelled of garbage, mildew, and even a vague smell of blood.Wu Haitao flinched, and moved back. Today's situation seems to be different from that of that day. The feeling is different, the breath is different, and the danger is more intense.

Instinctively, Wu Haitao ran away clamoring in his heart, but his legs seemed to be growing on the ground, and his body was stiff. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or other reasons, and his eyes stared in horror at something protruding from the darkness.

A small piece of thing covered with small scarlet scales, with thick dark red rotten meat hanging on it, exuding a strong stench, Wu Haitao has not yet woken up from the panic and nausea, he has already met God with this emotion, no , not God, harm others and oneself, only to go to hell.

The disgusting thing quickly came out of Wu Haitao's body and disappeared into the darkness. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wu Haitao's body was lying there in half-light, the corners of his mouth curled up in relief, and his eyes were wide open with intense fear.

Few people know what happened in a corner of the city, others don't know, Jiang Yitian also belongs to the ranks of others.I looked out of the car window boredly, it might as well be an electric car, I would have gone home long ago at this time.The nerves tensed suddenly, and before the brain could react, the body had already reacted instinctively, but the huge explosion overturned the truck, and the flames engulfed the surrounding vehicles.

A cry, a crack; a panic, a crack.

The police came, the firefighters came, and the doctor came. Long Tinghui, who received the news, also rushed to the scene of the accident as soon as possible.

Looking around, the truck closest to the explosive vehicle was engulfed in flames, and the water column kept hitting, but it couldn't stop the burning of the car.

Long Tinghui only felt that the pieces in front of his eyes were blackened, and only the hearty, warm, and happy smiling face of the young man remained in his mind. He closed his eyes hard, and then opened Long Tinghui's eyes, leaving nothing but coldness. The cold outside made people dare not approach him, and crawled under his feet in fear.

"Look, look for someone." Long Tinghui said three words heavily, the young man is so good, even if the whole world is dead, he must still live, must...

The sudden explosion on the crowded road during the rush hour caught many people off guard. They woke up from the stupor and began to cry bitterly. The relatives, friends, and property lost in the disaster... all made people sigh.The government quickly responded to the emergency and tried its best to rescue the injured, and the news media followed up and interviewed them.

The impact of the explosion was so great that half of the street was affected, and the number of casualties continued to rise. The citizens of Nanhai City who were paying attention in front of the TV were all moved by it.What is Long Tinghui doing now? He is standing silently on the street, surrounded by people rushing to and fro. Everyone has reached an agreement to leave him a space. Chen Wentao is always standing one meter behind Long Tinghui , his heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface. As for what Chen Wentao was thinking, no one knew except himself.

An hour later, Jiang Yitian's car was cleaned out, and there was no human body inside. Long Tinghui was relieved, but also became more nervous. Where is Jiang Yitian?

Glancing at the wreckage of the truck, Long Tinghui raised his head and looked at the dilapidated scene. His chest seemed to be stuffed with water-filled cotton, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent his weight. "What's the news?"

Chen Wentao stepped forward and reported the latest news to Long Tinghui, "Sir, there is no Mr. Jiang in the hospital. It is too chaotic now, and the Anbu is looking for it."

"Ah."

Wherever it happened, the explosion this time could be said to be extremely serious and vile. The scene was not as orderly and orderly as the TV said. Small-scale commotions occurred from time to time outside the camera. People cause a lot of trouble.

Where is Jiang Yitian, who is missed by others?He was sitting by the Yinyang Spring with his hands on his shoulders. The shoulders were affected by the explosion and burned. The injuries were not minor, but not life-threatening.Enduring the pain, Jiang had to endure Jiang Ruoshan's noise for a day.

Seeing his juniors and his hope being hurt, it's okay, Jiang Ruoshan was so anxious that he turned around behind the "wall", muttering in his mouth, complaining that Jiang should take more gold one day to upgrade the space, and then Persuading Jiang Yitian to follow his practice, all kinds of things made Jiang Yitian's brain hurt.

"Enough." Jiang Yitian yelled when he couldn't take it anymore.

Jiang Ruoshan was startled, lying on the "wall" looking at Jiang Yitian with tears in his eyes, holding his mouth shut.

Without Jiang Ruoshan's noise, Jiang Yitian felt much more comfortable, "Ruoshan, don't say that there is something there, why can't I get out?" This is the problem, how is the situation outside?Will his disappearance attract the attention of others?In the end, if he couldn't get out, what would Fenfen do?

"This is the protection function of the space. It will automatically isolate everything from the outside world when the owner is in danger. If you practice, you can freely operate the space, but you don't have it now, so you can only wait for the space to release the protection by itself." Jiang Jiang Ruoshan has no choice, "My father's grandfather made this function, and it seems that it is not perfect now, and it cannot be used by untrained space holders." At present, this imperfection cannot be improved. .

"... How long will this take?" Jiang Yitian asked eagerly.

"About an hour or two. I'm not sure about this. You are the first ordinary person to enjoy the protection of space."

"..." Jiang Yitian really didn't want this kind of honor.

No more, it forced Jiang Tian to have to, hanging his right hand weakly, that is, the right half of the shoulder was injured, the blood stained his clothes, flowed down his arm, slowly dripped onto the spirit stone, and then walked along Lingshi slipped into a deeper place, one drop or two, more, Jiang felt dizzy for a day.

"One day, one day, take the Yin spring water in Kuaihekou, and then go to the edge of the Lingshi to find the smallest one and put it in your mouth, or before you get out, you will already..." Jiang Ruoshan said the last sentence vaguely, Jiang Ruoshan, whose brain was in chaos, couldn't hear clearly for a day, and followed Jiang Ruoshan's words with difficulty. He drank water and held a stone in his mouth. He felt better, but his eyes were still dark for a while, and he looked at the crops in the field. , a large blurred ghost image.

Space has its own magical place. The melons, fruits and vegetables that take several months to grow in the outside world have already grown up and covered with fruits in less than a week. Jiang has already set up the shelves when he is resting at night. , Cucumbers, loofahs, tomatoes, etc. have all climbed up the shelves, and plump fruits are hanging on the vines.This is a piece of vegetables, and another piece of ginger. Not only potatoes, but also corn and sweet potatoes were planted in one day. The sweet potatoes were planted after plowing the ground that day. Now they are growing very well. Yesterday, ginger used the space to produce vegetables and fruits in one day. Boiled tender corn, edamame fried eggplant, tomato scrambled eggs and small spinach fish ball soup, maybe grown in a pollution-free place with aura, the taste is very good, even the spinach that Fen Fen has never liked, Fen Fen All made an exception and ate several mouthfuls.

The green everywhere did not relieve Jiang Yitian's discomfort. The darkness in front of him became heavier and thicker, and Jiang Ruoshan's elegant voice came from his ears, and the humming turned into torture. Don't make noise, don't make noise , Jiang Tiantian shouted in his heart, but he opened and closed his mouth, but nothing came out.

"Sir, Mr. Jiang has been found." Chen Wentao swung back the Anbu personnel who came to report, and stepped forward to tell Long Tinghui.

In an instant, all the dullness accumulated in his chest dissipated, his eyes became brighter, his voice became real, his head was filled with the roar of joy, and everything returned to calm. Long Tinghui saw Jiang Yitian, who was pale on the hospital bed.

"Sir." Mr. Baili glanced at the man on the hospital bed, and called Long Tinghui softly.

Long Tinghui withdrew his gaze, gently pushed the chair away and stood up, motioning for Mr. Baili to talk outside. Standing in front of the window, looking at the stacked houses, his mood was also fluctuating like the stacked houses. A mood, good, bad, neither good nor bad. "Speak." The voice was erratic, and it sounded so powerless. "How's it going?"

Mr. Baili raised his eyes and glanced at Long Tinghui quickly. Such a gentleman is really strange. "Mr. Jiang's body is in good condition. After being injured, he was hit by the impact, and his brain was slightly concussed. The burn on his right shoulder was serious, but no bones were injured, but the wound area was large, which caused Mr. Jiang to lose too much blood."

"Ah."

Long Tinghui's attitude was indifferent, and the contrast with Jiang Yitian, who was so nervous before him, made Mr. Baili a little confused, but her grandfather taught her, don't guess the master's mind, and do your own duty That's fine, if you do too much, you will make more mistakes. Chen Wentao is the biggest example.

Long Tinghui didn't speak, and Mr. Baili also stood without saying anything. After a moment of silence, Mr. Baili heard Long Tinghui ask, "What's the result of the retest?"

"Same as last one."

"Really." It was a faint sentence, which was obviously a question, but it carried an unquestionable affirmation. Long Tinghui had already confirmed it, but he still needed to get another affirmation. Jiang Yitian's son was actually related to him by blood, too. The magic is too incredible, too surprising, so who will the child's mother be?How could the child be by Jiang Yitian's side?Too many questions disturbed Long Tinghui's calm heart, but at this moment, Long Tinghui was extremely calm, terrifyingly calm.

There was fine sweat on Mr. Baili's forehead, and the calm Long Tinghui had a majesty that people couldn't look directly at. After five years by Long Tinghui's side, this was the first time she had seen such a gentleman. It was unpredictable and terrifying.Thinking that he was involved in what Chen Wentao did in private, Mr. Baili sank into a great panic!