The Fantastical Beasts at World's End

"It seems that the experts invited have some real skills." Everyone watched the TV, which was reporting and explaining a series of accidents in detail.

"We contacted the captain and flight attendants of flight CA0000, and they said that, except for some passengers who were overly frightened and emotionally unstable during the crash, and are being comforted by the flight attendants, most of the passengers are in good condition. The supplies are relatively sufficient, and we hope that we can maintain the needs of passengers until the fog clears..."

Listening to the report, Luo Xiaochen turned his face to look at the outermost layer of glass. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, muttered for a while, then dialed the number, and answered it after two rings. The voice of an old man came: "Stinky boy, how many calls do you make a day? Your mother and I have already nestled in the basement, what do you want?"

"Oh, nestled? Just nestled. I'm not afraid that your old man will forget what I said after answering the phone and go for a walk."

"Fart! Are your father and I the kind of people who can't figure it out?! You just need to clean up!" Father Luo probably jumped a little over there, shouting so clearly that he could hear it here.

Xia Zhiming, Fang Siyuan, and the others were stunned for a moment, and they also realized that they took out their mobile phones and went out of the ward door to make a call in the corridor.In fact, the few of them had already talked to their family members on the phone before, but now the situation is obviously a little serious, and a layer of window glass has melted away.Although since the last poisonous fog, most people have installed double or even triple glazing at home just in case, but this time the fog does not know how long it will last.The first layer has already opened the hole, how long can the second layer last?

Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan were the only ones left in the entire ward who were not busy informing their families, because they had no living relatives apart from each other——

From the beginning of memory, in Ye Zhao's concept, the only family member is his grandfather.Although there is no blood relationship, they have always lived in that huge old house as grandparents.A tall old man with a strong body gradually became thin and crooked; the other gradually became tall and tall from a soft and waxy child who was babbling. They lived together for more than ten years until Ye Zhao was in high school. The old man passed away peacefully.

And Nie Renyan's experience is surprisingly similar to Ye Zhao's. He has never met his parents, and has been living with the person he called "Little Aunt" until she died of a serious illness.

When they first met, they felt that such a similar life experience was too coincidental. Now that they think about it again, it may be inseparable from their unusual identities such as fierce beasts.

The anchor on the TV continued to report related news: "At present, emergency rescue activities in various provinces and cities have encountered difficulties. The white fog is too corrosive. The special rescue vehicles dispatched have suffered varying degrees of damage. The special protective clothing of the rescue team has been lost According to the news received so far, the vanguard rescue teams in various provinces and cities have suffered casualties, and follow-up rescue activities are temporarily difficult to carry out. The situation is not optimistic. The governments of various regions are studying new feasible rescue plans..."

"...At present, the outer window glass of buildings in some places has been eroded by poisonous fog and has been damaged to varying degrees. Ann..."

Just as I was talking, the TV suddenly experienced signal confusion, the sound was intermittent, and snowflake stripes interspersed, cutting the entire picture to pieces. After shaking it twice, there was a soft "beep", completely lost the signal, and became brighter. Some harsh blue screen.

"What's going on?" Fang Siyuan and Mu Mu entered the ward from the corridor, holding the mobile phone in a daze, "the mobile phone has no signal—" just as the words fell, they saw the blue screen on the TV: "Eh? The TV is also there?"

I don’t know if it’s because human beings live in groups, and they can maintain close contact with the outside world. When they can always know the situation of other people, everyone is somewhat at ease in fear, but once the TV, mobile phone and other signals are interrupted, they will no longer be able to know the situation of the outside world. When the news comes, there is little reassurance left.

Almost instantly, there was a very loud noise from the surrounding wards, and many family members ran into the corridor in a panic and asked each other, "What's going on?" "It's okay, why is there no signal?"

All of a sudden, the buzzing voice became louder and louder, and an atmosphere of panic permeated the entire corridor and even the entire building.

Although it was noisy, Ye Zhao and the others did not close the door.

Listening to the chaotic discussion outside, Luo Xiaochen said: "Shall we pull a quilt to cover the window?"

"How different is this from the thing on your body?" Nie Renyan leaned against the wall beside the bed with his arms folded, half-closed his eyes as if he hadn't woken up.

Only Ye Zhao noticed that his ears moved very slightly, he should be paying attention to something.

Luo Xiaochen pinched the corner of the hospital gown and shook it, then pinched the corner of the quilt and said, "It's at least 20 times thicker, okay?!"

"Yeah." Ye Zhao nodded, "How long does it take to corrode the clothes? Let's say ten seconds, twenty times it can last for nearly three and a half minutes." He pointed to the window and said, "Let's be fooled."

Luo Xiaochen: "..." He turned his face away with a cold snort, "Don't think that I can't hear that you are being sarcastic, Ye Zhao, I told you that sarcastic is the most boring thing!"

Everyone: "..." =_=||

"Then what's the blockage?" Luo Xiaochen looked around the ward, but didn't think of a suitable animal.

Xia Zhiming raised his hand and knocked on the bedside table: "This thing is made of good material, thick enough, there are three in total, stacked up, more than enough to cover a window."

"Ah yes, and this." Fang Siyuan patted the TV cabinet, "This thing should last for a while."

"If it doesn't work, there's still a bed." Nie Renyan raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his index finger to point them one by one. "Three, made of iron, can stand up for a long time."

"Damn! Grotto!" Luo Xiaochen was dumbfounded, "You guys from the demolition team! Can you leave some money for the hospital?"

Mu Mu silently pointed at Luo Xiaochen, and said with a blank expression: "There is one more to block."

Luo Xiaochen: "..." Nima is making fun of labor and capital!

Although it is a joke, if the fog persists in the end, and there is really no way to do it, what I said above is no longer a joke. All the things that can be used, even quilts, can block it for a while.

This was the idea that almost everyone in the room was thinking about, except of course Nie Renyan.

With his back against the wall, coupled with the concentration of his consciousness, he could still hear the very slight "hissing" sound when the white mist melted the glass even though there were two thickened layers of special materials.Because of the different materials, the sound of the white mist touching the outer glass and the thicker layer is also slightly different.

With a soft sound of "Crack", Nie Renyan's half-closed eyes moved, and he turned his head to look out of the window—as expected, the outermost layer of glass had been completely melted.

There is no barrier between the white mist and the thickened layer, but the material of the thickened layer is indeed stronger than ordinary glass. After the outer glass was melted out of the hole, fog has already poured into the glass and the thickened layer. In the space between them, while the thickened layer has been in contact with the white mist for a long time, the surface is not spent very much.

The outer layer of glass has been completely melted from the fogging to the present. It has taken more than an hour. I don't know how long the two thickened layers of special materials can last.

Nie Renyan hid his left hand under his right arm, a layer of black smoke faintly floated, gathered in the palm of his hand and slowly circulated.

When he went out to bring the child back, the reason why he was hardly corroded by the white mist was because he was surrounded by this layer of black mist, but when he opened that layer of protection and caged the child in, he was covered by a white mist. Xu wiped the corner of his mouth.

This layer of black smoke is related to his own spiritual power. At the beginning, he couldn't even completely envelop himself. As for now - it should be no problem to trap five people.

But there are six people in this room including him, tsk.

Nie Renyan thought for a while, then looked out of the window, the "hissing" noise outside was still going on, like a poisonous snake urging its life to peep, spitting out a blood-red letter, waiting for an opportunity, and it only takes one vacancy to take its prey life.He withdrew the black smoke flowing in his hand, put down his arms, stood up straight and walked to Ye Zhao's side, and very consciously reached out to wrap his arms around Ye Zhao's waist.

Ye Zhao: "..." Why are you so nervous? !

He glared at Nie Renyan, raised his hand and squeezed Nie Renyan's wrist, trying to unscrew someone's claws.

As a result, Nie Renyan's voice came over heavily through the place of contact: "Daughter-in-law, it's business, don't move."

Ye Zhao was secretly stopping his hand, he looked at Nie Renyan suspiciously: What's the matter?

He was talking to Nie Renyan with his mind, so he didn't realize how intimate the two of them were in their posture at this moment—Nie Renyan was holding his waist, and he was holding Nie Renyan's hand; head on...

What a... one!right!show!kindness!like!of!dog!male!male!

A room full of light bulbs silently turned their faces away, moved their lips, and said to themselves, "Damn it! Blind Laozi's dog's eyes!"

Seeing that Nie Renyan didn't answer, Ye Zhao, with very pure motives, frowned and asked again: What's the matter?

Nie Renyan, whose motivation was very impure, said with a serious face: If the fog comes in, I guess I can protect the range of five people. In order for them not to get hurt, daughter-in-law, remember to stick tight to my arms, and we try to shrink as much as possible. A space for one person ╮(￣▽￣")╭ Ye Zhao: ... Get lost!

This kind of person is crazy if you think about him ==