As they left the commercial street, the shopping mall behind them was sealed off. Countless armed police officers opened the way. There was a person with a stun baton in the middle, and his head was covered in a metal mesh, making it difficult to see clearly.
The crowd of onlookers watched from a distance, thinking it was some kind of violent incident. Unexpectedly, the police began to clear the area, and they were not allowed to take pictures or watch.
Several doctors and firefighters came out from behind, carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth.
Someone whispered, "It can't be a dead person."
When he was carried into the ambulance, the white cloth was blown away by the wind, revealing the arm underneath, which looked like dried fruit that had been exposed to the sun, dry and wrinkled, and clinging tightly to the bones.
It was as if the blood had been drained.
The figure with the head covered is even more weird, and the metal iron net seems to be constantly hit by something, causing it to become uneven and deformed.
What's on your head that can knock the metal mesh into that shape?
"Excuse me, what happened?" a passerby asked curiously.
The joint police officer came up with a pre-prepared message, "If you have a fever or a fire, please don't come near this place."
Fire?
Will fire dry out the blood in people's bodies?
…
There is nearly an hour left before the lecture, and the thousand-person lecture hall is already filled with students who came here after hearing the news, including some familiar faces seen on TV.
Professor Yamada is a well-known marine research scientist in the industry. The news of his release from prison almost caused a sensation in the marine biology research community. Tang Rou was not surprised to see those well-established people here.
She pulled Sea Hare and sat on the edge of the first floor. Several media outlets in front were adjusting their cameras and preparing for a live TV broadcast.
Sea Bunny didn't care what he was doing here, but as long as he could accompany Tang Rou, he would be happy.
They sat in the dark and waited. Tang Rou was so close to him that she opened the bag and took out a bag of Screaming Super Sour Candy.
The sea hare had no idea what the owner was planning, and clung to her shoulder slimily, looking boneless.
Tang Rou tore one open and handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."
The young man opened the gap between his lips obediently, and Tang Rou stuffed the super sour candy into it and covered his mouth to prevent him from spitting it out.
His eyes were full of mischief, "Is it sweet?"
The rabbit blinked and nodded. Although he didn't understand why the owner covered his mouth, this move made him feel sweeter.
Tang Rou, "?"
Shouldn't it be sour?
The sea rabbit looked at the owner's suspicious look and guessed in hindsight, shouldn't he say sweet?
Tang Rou flipped through the package, and it was indeed written that Scream contains sugar. She remembered that she had eaten one in college that was so sour that her mouth was filled with smoke. Did she buy it wrong?
She asked again incredulously, "Is it really sweet?"
The young man's expression was as usual, he blinked, and his slightly cool lips smacked into her palm, which made her quickly let go of her hand in shock.
Tang Rou looked at the package hesitantly, tore one open and stuffed it into her mouth. The next second, her face turned crooked.
This is obviously very sour!
While she was hurriedly looking for milk tea in an attempt to dilute the sour taste in her mouth, several people came in from the front row.
Coincidentally, one of them, Tang Rou, knew Song Qi, a social elite in a suit and leather suit, from the Song Biological Group. She looked coldly at Xiao Ning's alienated man in her dream.
The students sitting in the front row followed the man's gaze and gathered together to whisper, "This is the legendary second son of the Song family!"
"Looks so young, even more handsome in person."
"I often see him on the news, but I didn't expect that he would also come to listen to Professor Yamada's speech!"
Anyone engaged in marine scientific research should know people like Song Qi. In a sense, they are like a flag of this era, symbolizing progress, evolution and rights.
The right to speak of the times is often in the hands of these people who can lead mankind to progress. They are the ones standing at the top of the pyramid for people to look up to.
Tang Rou stared at Song Qi's figure, while Sea Bunny stared at her.
After a while, she saw Song Qi communicating with others and walking around to the backstage. Tang Rou stood up and said to Sea Bunny, "I'm going to the bathroom. You can help me look at my position here."
There was reluctance in the young man's eyes, afraid of making her unhappy, but he nodded obediently. After Tang Rou left, he stuffed the backpack she left behind into his arms and held it with his eyes lowered, like a little boy who had lost his vitality after his master left home.
dog.
After a while, polite inquiries sounded from above.
"Hello, is there anyone here?"
It was a few college girls who arrived later and were looking for a place.
Sea Rabbit follows Tang Rou's teachings and should be kind to others.
"Sorry." He raised his head, and his face under the brim of his hat showed a beautiful and stunning smile, which made the two girls standing stunned.
But his eyes could not hide the cold boredom, "There are already people here."
Although he looks like a harmless young man, his whole body exudes an aura that doesn't allow strangers to approach him.
But a good-looking face can turn a person into a warrior. The girl's cheeks were visibly red. When she saw the bag in the boy's arms, she asked slightly,
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
Girlfriend? Sea Hare chewed on these three words, which was a new vocabulary.
He corrected her one word at a time, "It's not my girlfriend, it's my master."
He is his owner, the supreme and unique owner.
The girls were dumbfounded, and then their faces turned red.
So straightforward.
It turned out to be a letter circle.
Is this beautiful young man holding a backpack a pussy? Even if they don't have this hobby, they all have opened up a new xp because of this face.
After saying this, the young man ignored them and waited with his chin in his hands, looking eagerly in the direction of the corridor.
The eyes that are as clear as glass reflect a strange red color, with a kind of beauty that is not my kind, which will indeed make people wonder.
Such a beautiful boy must look good when he cries, right?
…
In the corridor, Song Qi, who was originally gentle and gentle, changed his image as a noble man. He was grabbing a person to vent his anger and kicked the person to the ground.
The man in black suit lay down at his feet, not even daring to stand up.
"Are they crazy? That's a city with a population of 1.5 million!" Song Qi cursed fiercely, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows.
"Now all entrances to the city have been completely blocked. Those things cannot get out. All communication channels with the outside world have also been cut off. No news has been revealed."
Song Qi's brows jumped wildly when he heard this.
"Even if the city is sealed off... there are 1.5 million people, they will definitely have relatives and friends in other cities, and people will continue to go to that city to explore. If this thing gets bigger, we will all be finished."
The man in the black suit answered tremblingly, "The application for video conferencing has never been approved. Z's attitude is to treat it coldly."
"Cold treatment?" Song Qi sneered, "A bunch of lunatics, they don't know that those things have already crawled here, right?"
Saying this, he suddenly frowned and asked coldly at the corner, "Who?"
Several men in black suits rushed over immediately. After looking around, they shook their heads at Song Qi and said, "Mr. Song, there is no one here."
Impossible, he could not have made a wrong judgment. Song Qi improved his genes in various biological experiments, developed hearing, and had weak synesthesia.
He walked over to check it himself and found that there was indeed no sign of anyone.
There was the sound of washing hands on the other side of the corridor, and a young woman walked out of the bathroom at the end. She looked confused when she saw so many people gathered around the door.