The water droplets from the melted ice trickled down to the ground along the flat morgue table. A fair-skinned girl's body was lying quietly on the table, her pale face as silent as an ice sculpture. Beside her, there was a man wearing a white scientific research suit.
The robed An Qingyu held the scalpel and performed the operation seriously.
Behind him, a ghost girl in a white dress was sitting on the dark coffin, her eyes flashing as she stared at An Qingyu's profile.
If a hospital staff member walked down the morgue at this time, he would be frightened and fainted by the scene in front of him. After all, this scene is too unbelievable... Of course, An Qingyu has made preparations in advance, and no one can enter.
This morgue.
Suddenly, An Qingyu seemed to notice something.
"Huh?"
He looked up in a certain direction.
"Shangjing City...I see." An Qingyu thought for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Er's voice came from the Bluetooth headset.
"It's nothing. My rat tide discovered a lot of dormant 'mysteries' in Shangjing City. I was a little confused at first, but now I have figured it out." An Qingyu smiled slightly, "This game of chess played by Captain Shaoping Ge,
What a wonderful fall...
Creating order in his own territory is like a king, using invisible threats to suppress visible enemies. No wonder he can lead his troops to garrison in Beijing."
An Qingyu paused and continued to mutter to himself, "However, to achieve this, the requirements for the strength of the 'king' are very high. Once the 'king' stationed in Shangjing cannot be intimidated by his own strength,
Those rebellious ministers are 'mysterious', and Beijing City is about to fall into chaos...
But if this is the case..."
While An Qingyu was transforming Jiang Er's body, his brows furrowed as if he had thought of some difficult problem.
Jiang Er didn't understand what An Qingyu was saying, so he just blinked.
An Qingyu shook his head and did not think about these things for the time being. Anyway, it was not his turn to worry about the safety of Shangjing City.
A few minutes later, An Qingyu looked at the perfect corpse in front of him, nodded, put away the surgical tools, turned to Jiang Er and said:
"Okay, your own magnetic field has been strengthened by me. No matter how the external magnetic field is disturbed in the future, it will no longer be able to affect you."
Jiang Er floated down from the black coffin, smiling and humming.
An Qingyu froze Jiang Er's body, put it in the black coffin, and carried it behind him again. At this moment, his rat tide suddenly sent back a message.
"Have you found her?" An Qingyu was startled, turned her head to look in a certain direction, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Is it in that direction..."
…
garden.
Fang Mo and Li Zhenzhen stood back to back and looked around cautiously.
"So, have we broken into some 'mysterious' territory now?" Fang Mo's eyes swept around, "Is it too late to leave now?"
"Can you still find your way back?" Li Zhenzhen glanced at the surroundings that were completely covered by the fog and said.
"You have to trust the cat's sense of smell." Fang Mo said calmly, sniffed the air with his nose, and quickly locked in a direction, "Over there!"
Fang Mo's figure swayed, and his body flew through the fog lightly, rushing in that direction. Li Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and followed suit.
The two of them sprinted along the path covered by the fog, with Fang Mo in front and Li Zhenzhen behind. They rushed for more than two minutes, and Fang Mo's figure gradually stopped...
"Why didn't you run away?" Li Zhenzhen asked with a frown, almost bumping into Fang Mo's back.
"Can't run away..."
Fang Mo's eyes stared at the fog in front of him, and he spoke helplessly.
Li Zhenzhen was about to say something. At this moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw in the mist ahead, a figure as strong as a rockery slowly walking towards him. It was a blue fat man with three heads and a fat belly.
Swelling like a pustule, one of the two thick arms grasped a mace larger than Li Zhenzhen, and the other grasped a simple knife full of gaps.
Every time it stepped on the ground, the ground around it shook slightly, and the aura of the peak "pool" realm gradually came out.
"How could this happen?" Li Zhenzhen saw the figure slowly walking towards them and said in confusion, "A 'mysterious' person in this realm should not dare to take the initiative to take action against humans... Isn't it afraid of death?"
Fang Mo stood quietly in front of Li Zhenzhen, looking at the huge figure gradually approaching, and slowly raised the short knife held behind his back.
"He came for me..." He sighed.
"Coming for you? What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing...I'll hold it for a while, and you can keep running along this road and you'll be able to run out soon."
Li Zhenzhen frowned and looked at Fang Mo in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.
"Crack——!"
In front of them, the three-headed blue man carrying a mace and a sword stared at Fang Mo, as if he had discovered some rare treasure. He roared excitedly and popped up like a cannonball.
Fang Mo held the dagger behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and rushed out towards Lan Pang.
His speed was extremely fast, and every step he took on the ground was silent. Like an agile and elegant white cat, he was at Fatty Lan's feet in an instant.
The huge mace hit the ground, causing rubble to fly, but Fang Mo avoided it with a light jump. The short knife in his hand cut across the crescent moon in the mist, and struck Lan Pang's wrist, leaving a long and narrow blood mark.
Lan Pang was in pain, and the simple knife in his other hand was cut down quickly. Fang Mo twisted his body, holding the short knife in front of him, and took the knife from the front.
But the "mysterious" power was so terrifying that Fang Mo felt his arms go numb, and the short knife in his hand almost flew out of his hands. He was cut away by the power of the knife and floated in mid-air.
One of Fat Lan's heads opened its mouth, blazing flames surged in its throat, and the next moment a ball of fire suddenly flew out!
At the critical moment, a golden feather arrow inlaid with a love arrow instantly cut through the air, crashed through the fireball, and flew directly towards Lan Pang's body.
This arrow sank into Lan Pang's belly.
Lan Pang's body suddenly trembled, and the head in the middle suddenly widened its eyes, staring at Fang Mo who he had just beaten away with his own hands, with strong love in his eyes!
It took steps forward, wanting to hug the figure into its arms, but the other two heads were still awake, struggling hard to gain control of the body.
Then, the ferocious fat blue man started dancing on the spot.
In the distant park jungle, a figure carrying a black coffin appeared quietly.
"Is that Li Zhenzhen?" An Qingyu locked his eyes on the girl holding the golden bow and arrow, and after confirming that she was the person in the photo, he looked away.
After a moment, he looked at Fang Mo beside him.
"Huh?" A hint of grayness appeared in An Qingyu's eyes, and then his brows furrowed tightly...