Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 78

Lin Mu knew nothing about the physical loss of his home.

He stood at the forefront and watched Wu Guiyi make several phone calls. The guard force who stayed here then began to evacuate the crowd.

After two minutes, Ulaula came to the two armed police.

Yan Xuanjing looked at the human being there and gestured to the **** to take away the little monster held by the forest, then pulled the forest directly across the warning line and stood at the forefront of the crowd.

Several police officers came to see him, and Wu Guihe and Dahei stepped forward and touched a document for a long time and handed it to the policemen.

Lin Mu was clenched by Xuan Jing, and looked up and looked at it. He was puzzled by the fact that Xuan Jing took him to the front: "What happened?"

Yan Xuanjing bowed his head slightly, and he threw out a few arrays and threw them out. He looked at the forest and said: "If you meet you, you will retreat."

Lin Mu looked around the gray chaos around him, and found out that these grievances were all around him, and he could not wait far.

"What can I do?" asked Lin.

"Come on slowly." Yan Xuanjing said, putting the palm of his hand on the back of the forest.

Lin Mu has not learned how to use the demon power to take the initiative, now I really want him to help, it is a little trouble.

Yan Xuanjing looked down at the forest, and Linmu looked at him. He had no intention of guarding.

Such trust is rare in the wilderness.

"..."

Yu Xuanjing’s eyes subtly moved away for a moment and then looked back.

Can't help but remind: "Don't trust others too much."

Remind him that he paused and added: "Except me."

Lin Mu listened to him saying this, did not hold back, revealing a smile.

Yan Xuanjing turned his gaze away and put his gaze on the grievances that were restricted by the formation, but he wanted to break through.

The forest felt something cool and bleak. The thing passed from the back of his back, flowing in the limbs, so that he could not help but sigh.

The demon power of the nine-tailed fox is not mild, even if Xuanjing has tried to suppress the convergence, but still let the forest blue sky white under the sun and the face is white.

But fortunately, Xuanjing attracted the demon power of the forest into the circle of law. Seeing that the resentment suddenly shrank into a certain layer of the residential building, the nine-tailed fox quickly recovered its hand and took the forest to the arms. , pull out a few elixir to give him strength and temperature.

Xuan Xuan’s long and long legs can almost wrap his whole person in the condition that the forest is shrunk because of the cold.

The warmth of his body, the sun spared no effort to exude his own heat.

Yan Xuanjing took a look at the back of the forest, looked up at the place where the resentment retracted, and looked at Wu Gui.

Wu Gui looked around and found that the situation was just quite confusing, so he found something in his own toolbox.

Lin Mu slammed his head from the Xuan Jing's arms, and the hand that was cold like a piece of ice was rudely plunged into the collar of the clothes of Xuan Jingjing, and the heat was taken through a lining.

Lin asked: "What should I do next?"

"Get out the rest of the building." Wu returned to handle this kind of thing quite skillfully.

Today is a working day, and the people who remain in this neighborhood are not particularly large.

Coupled with the fact that some people are clamoring to jump off the building, the rest of the community, which is not too big, almost ran out to see the excitement.

The remaining number of people in the inside are counted as two slaps, and the next hint comes out.

The little monster next to them looked at them quietly, clenched their lips, and endured tears. They were held in their arms by the big black, and whispered, "I... what should my brother do?"

Lin Wood heard his whispered inquiries and looked at Yan Xuanjing: "Do we want to go in?"

I also heard my father said that it was dangerous when I called.

"No." Wu returned to see Linmu, and then took out a ... drone from the toolbox.

forest:"……"

Oh.

Sorry.

I have been with the monster for a long time and have forgotten the convenience of human technology.

The forest quietly closed his mouth, affixed to the Xuanjing, and took the temperature.

The drones flew into the community and entered the target floor unimpeded.

There are gray-black fogs in the corridors and in the house. It is thick enough to become a flowing liquid, occupying almost the entire screen. Everything across the screen makes people feel an unspeakable anxiety and irritability.

Following this irritability, there is still a bit of inexplicable sense of crisis and pressure, so that the forest is covered with goose bumps, and there is a cold sweat behind it.

There was nothing other than the gray color in the lens. Wu returned to the thermal camera, and the grayish black faded away. Finally, I saw a little other color.

Yan Xuanjing glanced at the display and quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

The little monster next to it saw the picture and choked.

In a corner of the thermal picture, on a red edge representing the heat, a human figure that has become cold and blue and black is mixed.

It's cool.

And those red points were also faded at the speed visible to the naked eye and eventually disappeared into the picture.

The road was very shallow and black backed, sighing and covering the little monster's gaze, frowning and said: "This is too much."

Wu Gui agreed, but thought about it, the resentment of Emperor House is twice as high as that of his old turtle of more than three thousand years old.

It has accumulated more than 5,000 years of grievances, and it is impossible to have ghosts.

In particular, it can also carry the power of the Imperial House.

The power of the Emperor's House is quite uncomfortable for the monsters - Lin Mu is now a half-monster, and he can detect this restrained feeling.

Lin Mu whispered: "When the Imperial House separated the grievances, did you ever think about this result?"

"I don't think of it." Yan Xuanjing said, "Because, according to reason, his power is in conflict with grievances, and it will take a long time to eliminate the grievances."

This is also the idea of ​​those monsters who felt that they were too tricky to separate and simply chose to suppress and did not turn their grievances into the heart.

No one ever thought that this would happen, even the Emperor House did not think of it.

Lin Mu feels that his body has warmed up a lot, and he has withdrawn from the glory of Xuan Jingjing, and he dare not go to the screen, so he will take care of the surrounding situation.

Ordinary humans have been evacuated, and Wu Gui estimates that if an accident may spread, the human side will simply evacuate the entire area of ​​the human being.

As a country that suffers from floods, the early warning response and action for such disasters is extremely rapid, and the efficiency is so high that forests that have never experienced such evacuation have been stunned.

Yan Xuanjing has also observed thoughtfully with the gaze of the forest. In recent days, he has been seriously pondering some of human means and social systems. Just thinking that if you can, I still hope to change some of the great wilderness - the big wasteland can't, at least Qingqiuguo can do some articles.

Anyway, Qingqiu is his.

Some of the means implemented by Qingqiu have a good effect, and naturally they will not learn from other places.

The days to come are still very long, and the trees can occasionally come to the Central Plains to play, but they can't stay for a long time.

His face, which will not change, is on the one hand. On the other hand, he himself may not be able to withstand the reality of his old age and death.

Yan Xuanjing glanced at the picture on the drone, and then looked at the residential building, and found that no drone was needed.

There was a thick black that climbed out of the window of that floor, like a pool of mud, black as if to engulf the light around it.

The black mud stretched out a few tentacles to test, it does not seem to have vision, it depends on perception.

Suddenly, the black mud that was tempted at the beach was suddenly stunned and disappeared into their sight. The next second was only heard a loud bang, and the muddy slammed into the wall formed by the squad. on.

It hits it with a click, and it is sizzled by the flames of the squadron and the remaining pilgrimage flames.

The vagueness can hear some sharp and noisy movements from its side, not the sound, even if you hold your ears and reach your mind, it is as uncomfortable as acupuncture.

The woods shook his head and felt a squeak.

Yan Xuanjing took the forest away from the mud and quickly looked at him in the direction of the wall. He saw the emperor’s house floating in the air.

Emperor House just came out of the Qingyao Mountain.

A few big monsters have the same intention to put the battlefield in the mountains - it is best to be placed in the passage not far away, after all, it is really so loud, or it is more appropriate to gradually shift the battlefield to the wilderness.

The power of Emperor Hugh’s grievances belonged to a type of restraint, so the Emperor’s house rushed to find a piece of land, buried the emperor’s slumber, and handed over the remaining pieces to Emperor Xi’s, let him It turned back to the vast, pale, pale blue tree.

- Although it is certain that the strength of the serious injury is greatly reduced, it is better than nothing.

The Imperial House is a bit nervous.

After all, he is now quite weak chicken.

What is hard to say is that his current combat power is equal to half a sacred scene.

The front is hard, he is absolutely just a sneak peek, but he survived for thousands of years, the means of the meeting and the dirty level of the heart is the cube of Xuanjing.

Standing in the heavenly nervous house, I noticed the gaze of Xuanjingjing. After two seconds, I said, "I didn't think it was so ugly."

Yan Xuan Jing looked at him with no expression, and found out the array that had already started in his arms.

Emperor House looked at the crisp and neat movement of the little fox, and snorted something on his mouth. At the moment when Xuanjing closed the battle, he ran away with the rush of screaming.

The posture is called a flowing stream, no stagnation, and extremely skilled.

It seems that he has not done this kind of sloppy thing before.

晏玄景目 sent the group of grievances and claws to catch up, a little attention is not given to the few monsters that have just suppressed him.

Next is the battlefield of several elders, and it has nothing to do with these juniors.

Wu returned to the screen after the resentment faded and said: "The passage disappeared and it seems to be one-off."

After he was silent, he glanced at the little monster and sighed.

His brother was not saved and he was already dead.

Big black scratched his head and patted the back of the little monster. He said, "You will act with us temporarily, and then we will send you back to the wilderness - or you want to live in the Central Plains."

The little monster should have a voice, kneeling on the **** shoulder, crying without a word.

He did not ask at all why they could not save his brother's meaning. He accepted his brother's death very smoothly, and there was no unbelievable and noisy reaction. He just felt sorry for this.

Lin Mu looked over there, looked at a few public monsters, and looked at the indifferent Yan Xuanjing, once again with the "normal" in the eyes of the monsters, how distorted.

He licked his lips in silence and shrank into Xuanjing's arms.

"I have to go to the mountains." Wu returned to collect everything, said a few phone calls, explained the progress of the matter, and then disappeared in front of them with the toolbox.

"Go home?" asked Xuanjing.

Lin Mu nodded, and when he was thrown back to his original shape, he climbed to the top of his head and asked, "Maddy, Dad, are they okay?"

Yan Xuanjing did not dare to say nothing. He thought about it and said only: "I will not die."

These big monsters are more savvy than one, and absolutely can't do this kind of thing.

The forest should have a voice, the head buried in the fur of the toffee, after a long time, looked down at the phone time, stunned.

Ten minutes have passed, and I haven't gotten home yet.

Lin Mu sat up and found that the candy was parked in the same place, climbed up to his head again and asked, "What is it?"

Yan Xuanjing silently lowered his head and looked at the huge pit that should have been a beautiful little yard. His heart was full of sorrow and arrogance.

Linmu did not get a reply for a while, some strange, he carefully took the toffee's hair, climbed to the back of his probe and glanced at it, and then stunned, filled with sorrow and arrogance.

"What about my house?" Lin asked murmured.

What about my family?

What about my house?

Putting such a big yard here, more than four hundred flats, can be beautiful!

I am still there before I go to work!

Your mother!

What about my house? !

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