Pollution throughout the territory

"Have you met Xia Ren too?"

Gao Le felt that there were too many coincidences today: "When did we meet?"

Professor Zhang thought for a while: "Probably, five or six days ago."

"Five or six days ago..."

Gao Le counted the days: "My friend has passed away, it shouldn't be him."

"correct!"

Professor Zhang looked at his granddaughter and said, "That boy came to our community that day to inquire about Sun Aihong. From his description, it seems that he had an affair with Sun Aihong."

"Ahem!"

Xia Ren suddenly coughed violently, and everyone's eyes turned to him.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just accidentally choked on my breath." Xia Ren explained awkwardly.

This old man is so talkative!

He noticed that the way Ping Shiqing looked at him had become a little strange, and he didn't know if he saw something.

Professor Zhang continued: "The Xia Ren I am talking about is probably not the same person as your friend."

Among the people, only Gao Le nodded, agreeing with what he said. After all, it was impossible for a dead person to wander around in broad daylight. Moreover, he saw the opponent turned into ashes with his own eyes, so how could he play chess with others.

Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief. The old man finally said something humane.

Ping Shiqing looked thoughtful.

The private car driver who had been squatting on the curb saw that the insurance man he had called to get out of the car did not come to his side for a long time. Instead, he started chatting with someone. The chat lasted for several minutes, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

He came closer and said in a dissatisfied tone: "I said..."

Only then did Gao Le remember what he was here for. He smiled at a few people and turned to look at the driver: "Sorry, I'll be there right now."

"Old man, let's go too."

Ping Shiqing suggested.

But before leaving, she took a deep look at Xia Ren, not knowing what her intention was.

Xia Ren's scalp was numb at this sight. She was the only one who knew that she was not dead. Although she hadn't revealed it just now, she must have begun to doubt in her heart. How would she explain the next time she saw him?

Did he tell her that he was dressed as a woman?

If you say this, I'm afraid the problem will be more troublesome. What if the other party asks me why I use the name Ping Shiqing and says that I am Xia Ren's girlfriend?

Thinking further, what if Ping Shiqing misunderstood that he actually liked her...

I have a headache, I really have a headache, it’s all because of the old man’s talkativeness!

Xia Ren had no consciousness and no psychological burden, so he passed the blame to Professor Zhang who didn't know the truth.

A child died on the roadside. Such a big thing happened. The traffic police and the superintendent had already arrived and set up a cordon.

Xia Ren thought of the pale hand stretched out from his side and the weird smile of the man with glasses when he left, and felt that there might be some connection between the two.

It happened that the bus driver had just been questioned by the superintendent and was squatting on the roadside smoking.

Xia Ren looked at the blood stains remaining on the ground and came to his side.

The driver raised his head, recognized the passenger who had just been riding in his car, and asked, "Girl, you haven't left yet. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

It seems that he has a kind heart. Xia Ren smiled, squatted beside him, and whispered: "I think you can ask the superintendent to check the surveillance. There was a couple holding a baby in the car at that time. One of the husbands was standing next to the child who had the accident."

"You mean..."

The driver subconsciously took the cigarette away from his mouth: "Did you see it?"

"Shh-"

Xia Ren put his index finger on his lips: "You said just now that you don't want me to get into trouble, right? I'm just suspicious. This matter must have nothing to do with you. You can just do whatever you want."

The driver looked around warily: "Thank you, girl."

Xia Ren waved his hands indifferently, stood up and walked away.

While communicating with the owner of the private car about the situation, Gao Le paid attention to Xia Ren with the corner of his eyes. When he saw the crowbar on her back, he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

"what is that?"

"brother?"

The car owner raised his hand and waved it in front of Gao Le's eyes: "Why are you still distracted?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night and I was a little distracted."

Gao Le had a smile on his face.

However, I still care about it in my heart.

He glanced at Xia Ren's back for the last time, but he couldn't step forward to ask until the other person disappeared from sight.

That sentence came to his mind.

——It will take you two months to pupate and be born. Before that, please be careful of all the creatures around you.

He didn't have the courage to go against the instructions of those... strange things.

How will this world change?

…

…

At this time, 20,000 kilometers away.

Nanzhou, Aka area, Amaterasu metropolis.

The night is getting dark, and at the foot of Fushi Mountain, there are still lights on in a huge mansion hidden in the jungle.

Fushi Mountain was originally a volcano. After the last eruption five hundred years ago, it fell silent. Only the geothermal energy accumulated here still plays a role, forming a natural hot spring area.

Ordinary people have no right to enjoy it here, and it is impossible to even get close to it, because the mansion of the Tenji Temple family, the council member, is built on the edge of the hot spring, and even the entire land of 50 kilometers around Fuishi Mountain also belongs to the Ten Temple family.

Behind the mansion, green vines cover the two-hundred-year-old wall, well shielding the natural hot spring pool inside.

The faint water vapor is thick on the surface of the pool, and a petite figure is soaking in the water, listening to the sound of running water, which is very refreshing.

The sound of the wooden door opening broke the harmonious atmosphere. A middle-aged woman wearing a professional skirt stepped on soft straw and walked towards the edge of the pool.

"Miss."

The middle-aged woman sat on her knees on the cobblestone ground, folded her hands on her thighs, and bowed her head respectfully.

"That gentleman went to Luohua Capital a few days ago."

After a long time, the petite figure in the pool took off the towel covering his head and said lazily:

"He told me this a long time ago. What, what's the problem?"

"That gentleman had left Luohua Capital a few days ago, but he had no intention of coming back. Instead, he went to a small city on the edge called Jupiter City."

The petite figure opened her eyes when she heard the words, tilted her head slightly, and a few strands of black silk slipped from her ears.

"What was he doing there?"

"I don't know."

The middle-aged woman lowered her head even further.

"It's just that I heard that the gentleman seems to have a close relationship with a local woman in the past few days."

silence.

Deathly silence.

"Is what you said true?"

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and the petite figure raised his arm and slapped it on the surface of the pool.

Suddenly water splashed, and a large area of ​​the middle-aged woman's body was wet, but she still maintained her kneeling posture without moving.

"Zhu Youqian! The wedding is approaching, how dare you do this to me!

Bring me the bath towel, and prepare me for tomorrow's flight. I want to see for myself which woman can seduce him! "

"Yes, miss."

The middle-aged woman stood up and returned to the small room at the back.

The woman in the pool is none other than Tenji Temple Ruri, the daughter of Tenji Temple Meinari, one of the ten members of Amaterasu Metropolitan City.

She also has another identity, that of Zhu Youqian...

fiancée!

…

…

At this time, Xia Ren, who didn't know that he had caused a big disaster, was sitting in front of the computer, having a headache about today's update.

"These readers are really outrageous. Yesterday, they updated so many words, but each one of them still said it was short and weak at the end of the chapter."

He rubbed his chest, which was still aching, without any desire to write anything.

I had just been swimming for a while, but when I looked up, it was already time for dinner.

"Forget it, let's just update it today. I'll find an opportunity to update it again in two days."

Thanks for the tip last night from Xingchenmengruihai!

Slipping away (covering head)