The Fantastical Beasts at World's End

Luo Xiaochen got the lunch box and opened it, and was blinded by the green vegetables all over his eyes: "Oh, where is the meat that was agreed!" He raised his head and glared at Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhaozheng was sitting on a chair beside him, arms folded, watching the TV in the ward, obviously surrounded by the low air pressure of "my lord is not happy", when he turned his head, looked down at the lunch box coldly for a while, then stretched out his slender His index finger nodded: "Under the beans."

Shocked by the low air pressure, Luo Xiaochen took back the lunch box, rummaged through it for a long time with widened dog eyes, and finally found a piece of meat just enough to stuff his teeth in a corner: "..." QAQ made Ye Zhao unhappy, Comrade Nie Renyan, who indirectly caused Luo Xiaochen to have no meat to eat, followed Ye Zhao all the way back to the ward, then pulled up a chair and sat next to Ye Zhao. None of them changed their eyes.

Ye Zhao looked at the TV with a dark face, but he was thinking about something else: Nie Renyan messed up the things he asked earlier, and he didn't get a result in the end, but now that Xia Zhiming and Luo Xiaochen are here, it's inconvenient to continue Those... tsk.

He was a little annoyed when he felt that Nie Renyan, who had been buzzing and teasing him, finally stopped talking as if he was tired.From the corner of Ye Zhao's eyes, he saw that he relaxed his posture and leaned on the back of the chair, with a carefree look, and his paws seemed to rest on the back of Ye Zhao's chair inadvertently.

Ye Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and in the next second, he felt Nie Renyan's broad palm covering his back with the support of the back of the chair.Just as he was about to turn his head and take his paw away, he heard Nie Renyan's voice, along with the warmth of his palm, coming through his back: "Daughter-in-law, come, let's continue talking about serious business."

Ye Zhao turned his head, with a surprised expression: "..." Are you out of your mind?There is someone next to you, what are you talking about!

But Nie Renyan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly. His lips remained in that arc and did not open or close, but the voice came down the palm of his hand again: "Don't worry, they can't hear you."

Ye Zhao: "Why—" Before he finished speaking, Nie Renyan raised an index finger on his other hand, made a "shh" motion on his lips, and then nodded.

"..." Ye Zhao looked at his series of actions, was silent for a while, and thought: Are you thinking?

Nie Renyan's voice sounded again: "Well, you don't need to say it." His face had turned to the side, and he seemed to be watching the TV news with great interest.

Having settled down, Ye Zhao also turned his attention to the TV, and while watching the reports on it, he communicated with Nie Renyan with all his heart: If you continue to talk nonsense this time, you can try it.

Nie Renyan: ...

Ye Zhao glanced at him: You haven't answered the question about the dagger that you asked earlier.

Nie Renyan frowned slightly, and replied after a while: I thought about it, actually last night was the first time I met your dagger, I remember when I first got it, there was a very different feeling It felt as if a fire had burned all the way to the palm of the hand, but only for a moment, after that, including the previous use of it to treat the wound, there was no special feeling anymore.

Ye Zhao put his hand on his chin, thought for a while and asked: Do you know what Taotie is afraid of?Could it be that there is a connection between the dagger and that thing?

Nie Renyan: I’m not sure about this. My previous memories were very chaotic and fragmented. There is no difference between dreaming and not dreaming. Judging from the few times I have fought against him in the past two years, he is similar to me. The wounds caused by ordinary things are usually nothing. The impact will be healed soon, but if we don't deal with each other's wounds properly, it will be a bit troublesome.To put it bluntly, only things with spiritual power can cause substantial damage to it.However, there are too many spiritual things, maybe your dagger has been used for a long time, and it has been used by some strange people, and a lot of spiritual power has been injected into it.

Ye Zhao: Well, maybe... By the way, when you said that none of the beasts had golden eyes, did you mean the three of them?

Nie Renyan turned his head to look at him strangely, then turned his gaze back: Why is the question so strange?The four ferocious beasts all have red eyes, they seem to have different shades, tsk, I don't know if it's because of too much blood...

Ye Zhao frowned: How do you know that your own eyes are red?

Nie Renyan twitched the corner of his mouth, probably thinking that this question was a bit funny: I saw that I was really frightened for the first time, and my consciousness was not very clear, but when I was able to control some consciousness later, I specially saw how old I was. How curious it must be... To be honest, although it was quite majestic, it was really awkward to watch, so I didn't watch it a second time.

Ye Zhao: Are you sure it's red?But--

Just as he was talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, Fang Siyuan came in muttering, and Mu Mu followed behind him.

The appearance of the two of them interrupted the spiritual communication between Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao, and Luo Xiaochen turned his face away and silently rubbed his dog eyes that had been poisoned for a long time: Showing affection and love is so fucking hateful!Finally, someone came to save him and Xia Zhiming, the two giant breathing light bulbs.

Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked the two of them up and down, and found that they were still wearing the clothes they had when they went out, and there were no wounds.

The rescue operation is over so soon?

no.Nie Renyan's voice came from the place where the back touched: I have been paying attention to the movement downstairs, and they have not sent out rescue.

Sure enough, as soon as Nie Renyan finished speaking, Fang Siyuan pulled up the chair and sat down, facing Xia Zhiming's bed, with his hands resting on the back of the chair and his chin resting on them, complaining in a listless manner: "Boss, This time, it was too weak, a group of people were ready to go, squatting there for a long time, my legs were numb, and then a call came, saying that all rescue operations were cancelled! Shit!"

Xia Zhiming raised his eyelids: "A rescue operation? Didn't you go to have diarrhea?"

Fang Siyuan: "..." He scratched the back of his head, and said falteringly: "Then, what, you can't guess what I'm going to do, ha ha ha ha ha."

"What do you mean by canceling all?" Xia Zhiming stopped pushing him, and asked with his chin raised.

"That's the literal meaning." Fang Siyuan's chin fell back on the back of his hands with a "boom", tilted his head and said, "I didn't say why, and then everyone went to find their own mothers and dispersed."

"The fog is too thick." Nie Renyan said as he walked to the window.

Before Luo Xiaochen finished teasing the little nurse, he didn't really go all out to open the curtains.Nie Renyan opened the light blue curtain a little, bent down to look at it for a while, then stood up straight, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and bent his index finger with the other to tap the thickened layer twice: "Just got up During the fog, everything that can be saved is probably saved, and there is no need to save after that, take a look at the outermost layer of glass."

He still looked careless. Looking at his expression, others thought it was the same as last time, but the fog left traces of corrosion on the glass.

Ye Zhao, Fang Siyuan and Mu stood up and walked to him. Even Luo Xiaochen jumped off the bed and followed them. They followed the place where Nie Renyan's index finger knuckle was tapped and looked through the thickened layer. They all gasped. Even Ye Zhao, who was the calmest, changed his tone.

The outermost layer of ordinary glass has been melted into several holes at this time, the big ones are about the size of a fist, and the small ones are like rice grains. The holes have different shapes and uneven edges, and, under the corrosion of the white mist, Under it, it looks like a popsicle that has just started to melt, with a layer of soft edges floating, some of which are still hanging with that kind of white mucus, which looks like it is about to drip, which is disgusting and shocking.

"Fuck! Groove!" Luo Xiaochen stared at the holes dumbfounded: "This is much more serious than last time, how long did it take for the glass to go through?! I remember the last time the glass surface was melted all night. .”

Nie Renyan withdrew his hand from knocking on the window glass, put his hands in his pockets, looked outside and said slowly: "So, dispatching emergency rescue now is meaningless except to increase casualties."

Indeed, even glass melted so easily, let alone flesh and blood?When the fog just started, the place where the white catkins are stained can be washed with water or dug up. If the treatment is timely, the life can be saved, but how long can the clothes protect in such a dense fog?If the whole body is wrapped in fog and there is no way to escape, then there is nothing waiting there except death.

Xia Zhiming thought for a while and rang the bedside bell.Not long after, the little nurse ran over in a panic: "What's the matter? What's the patient's question—" Before she could finish speaking, she found the only patient on the bed in the entire ward staring at her with a serious expression.

"What, what's the matter?" The little nurse was taken aback and stuttered.

Ye Zhao, who was standing by the window, stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, pointed out the window and said, "The outermost layer of glass has been melted away. I don't know if the hospital has noticed it."

"What?!" The little nurse ran over, took a look, gasped, and took two steps back, "I, I'll go and tell the head nurse, why, how did this happen!"

"Your thickened layer is double-layer glass of special material, right?" Fang Siyuan lay on the thickened layer and studied it for a few seconds, and said, "How long will it last? Is there a number in the hospital? It's better to take some emergency measures. This time The fog is much stronger than it used to be."

The little nurse nodded and ran out.

Everyone turned their eyes back to the window, and they were silent, and there was a new accident report on the TV—"Just received the sad news that 6 domestic flights and 11 international flights encountered white fog during the flight. , except CA0000 times, all crashed, and the number of casualties is unknown. CA0000 times miraculously controlled the situation during the fall, slowed down the speed of the fall, and successfully landed in the suburbs of H, and all personnel were unharmed. The following is the The number of the flight that crashed."

"..." Mu Mu stared at the TV screen for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said to Xia Zhiming, "CA0000 is the flight number of the experts sent by the above."