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Chapter 1918 New World (15)

·The thin man said it very hard, but the most important thing is that he was hesitant in his tone. The future he saw should not be the detailed future scenes shown by Qiu Ziyang, but rather a few words similar to the gods and gods in many myths and legends. They are very vague and have to look at the readers' reasoning.

I thought this was the case, and let the thin man say what he saw directly.

His understanding may not be correct. Prophecy is certain, but the detoxification of prophecy can be diverse.

"Those who touch the water will die." said the thin man.

"Hmm?" I was stunned.

"Those who touch water will die. It should be that those who touch water will die." said the thin man.

"Wait, what you see is those four words?" I asked, "They set such rules? Isn't this going to clear the city?"

This approach itself has problems.

The prerequisite for a ruler to become a ruler is that there are ruled people. If all people die or run away, what is the effect?

I feel incredible.

"That's it. When you touch water, you die. It may be a flowing water source, so it doesn't matter if you bottled water." The thin man guessed.

"What the hell did you see?"

"That's all, I feel a little bit dead. I saw some dead people. I was panicking... I should have started to panic." The thin man said helplessly.

When I heard this, I hid the call interface and searched the Internet.

Li Yu is limited to the city where he is located, and a lot of related content appears on the social network. There are news with place names and new news released by local registered users.

I looked through it for a while and found only a private message, which revealed some micro information. The publisher was a nurse in the hospital. She worked in the emergency room and suddenly her workload increased greatly. Many people had symptoms of physical ulceration and were sent to the hospital for remedy, but they died after they failed. The cause of the disease was unknown and could not be treated. She could only watch the area of ​​ulceration expand. She thought this might be a new disease and was panicked.

The message disappeared quickly.

It must have been deleted by the official.

The body is ulcerated... This is like something Li Yu did. The people killed by Li Yu will turn into rotten corpses. If you "spout" people in the middle, it may be as described by this nurse, part of the body will appear ulcerated.

I thought about this and searched again, but I didn't see any new news.

When I talked about this discovery with Skinny, we were not sure if this was the beginning of the future that Skinny saw.

After the call, I explained the situation to Wu Ling.

Wu Ling sent me a document casually.

"The candidate has been decided. Look at their photos. If they die, you can enter the dream as soon as possible and have the chance to kill the ghost." Wu Ling said.

"You don't have hope for them?" I asked in surprise.

"The hope is not great." Wu Ling admitted, "The three people who went there were Master Wandao of the Humen Sect, who were considered old seniors in the circle, but not capable people. The other two were capable people, and they were both very young. Mi Yue's ability was to extract the water from the objects they were in contact, and Zhao Yongnan's ability was physical enhancement. If they were caught, they would not die so soon. But whether they could kill that ghost was unknown. You can do it at that time." Wu Ling's tone was faint.

I read the documents sent to me by Wu Ling.

Mi Yue is a young man wearing glasses and looks like a typical science and engineering student. Zhao Yongnan is a woman with short hair with raised eyebrows and eyes, and is heroic, but her figure is as slender as a woman and does not have much muscle. This woman is somewhat similar to Guo Yujie, but she is very different.

After Wu Ling explained these to me, she hung up the phone.

I felt that Wu Ling was absent-minded, but I didn't know what was going on.

News came from the group at this time.

The thin man told the other people about the matter, but what they were discussing was not Li Yu's matter.

Chen Xiaoqiu posted a link to the group.

As soon as the news link is opened, you can see Nantian’s street photos. The photos look like they were taken secretly, and Nantian came out of a building. The title is Nantian’s escape from the media and fans, and Gu Yan is also mentioned.

"Nan Tian's fans were targeted by Gu Yan, and some people have discovered this. In the few days you left, the victims of the vicious incident reported were basically Nan Tian's fans. Coupled with those songs by Christina, many people think that Nan Tian killed Gu Yan and Gu Yan's ghost came to take revenge. Moreover, after Christian's appearance, Gu Yan's strength seemed to have increased." Chen Xiaoqiu summarized the current situation.

Could it be that Wu Ling's absent-mindedness is because of this?

If something happened to Nantian, Nangong Yao would definitely be worried, and he would be helpless. Wu Ling, Liu Miao and Gu Mo would be involved.

Gu Yan is also a big trouble. Compared with Li Yu, who has a stable whereabouts, it is harder to catch Gu Yan, who runs across the country.

What is certain is that when Gu Yan is strong enough, she will definitely attack Nantian. If you squat at Nantian, you will be able to wait for Gu Yan.

After chatting in the group, there was no good idea for both things, so I could only wait for a while.

The door was knocked.

"It's time for supper." Mom shouted outside.

I put down my cell phone and walked out.

My parents' behavior was as usual and did not take Christina's affairs to heart.

My sister lowered her eyes. After coming back this weekend, she had never talked to me, as if she was worried.

I was too tired, so I fell asleep after I came back and never talked to my sister.

The atmosphere on the dining table was a bit depressing.

Mom looked at the news and suddenly said, "By the way, Lao Lin, did you meet that fake monk playing cards today?"

Dad nodded while eating.

"What fake monk?" I immediately became alert.

"It's just a fake monk. I ran to the community, looked for us, asked us to collect money, and sold talisman paper. I said that the world was in chaos and monsters were about to come out. The foreign woman's song was the monsters singing a few days ago." Mom complained, "Now these scammers have made more and more excessive things. I told the neighborhood committee that they were going to catch them. They turned on the amplifier and sang loudly, which was so quarreling. It was really..."

"I think what that person said may be true." Dad swallowed the meal in his mouth, "Didn't that song be heard clearly? I heard it all over the community. If the speaker amplifier is so loud, who can bear it?"

"Maybe it was several loudspeakers. They were placed in each building." My mother's mind was very enigmatic.

I don't know how to answer.

It would be fine if the two of them treated this as noise disturbing the people. If they thought about it in a supernatural way, they wouldn't know what kind of emotions they would have.

The fat man's mother believed in this trick very much. She immediately went to the temple to worship and said that foreigners were doing something wrong...

I glanced at my sister.

My sister happened to be watching me.

She immediately looked away.

I was slightly stunned.

"...Be less trusting in that kind of thing. Don't be cheated of money." Mom warned Dad.

"I know. Where did I get the money? Isn't the retirement salary all there to you?" Dad disagreed.

"Who knows how much private money you have hidden?"

The two of them were chatting, and the topic was off. They had never thought about asking me and my sister if they had heard the song. Fortunately, the relationship between them was narrow and no one talked about it with them. At most, neighbors in the same community complained, and everyone would think that it was someone playing music in the community.
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