"Oh by the way."

Wang Congshan seemed to have thought of something and said to Li Ang: "The Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow, should I come to my house for dinner?"

"Ah?" Li Ang was stunned for a moment.

Wang Congshan continued to lie on the table, buried her head in her arms, yawned, and pretended to be careless, "Isn't my cousin's job change? Are you going to move to Yin City? My cousin is now living opposite our house,

I might as well spend the Mid-Autumn Festival together the day after tomorrow, and I would like to accompany me to have dinner with us or something.

Uh, my dad said thank you for helping you last time.”

""

Li Ang looked at Wang Congshan's red ears that were exposed outside his arms, and his heart softened inexplicably, his voice softened a little, "No need, I have something to do the day after tomorrow."

"Damn,"

Wang Congshan tilted her head, her ears were still hot, and her big watery eyes kept squinting as much as possible, "You speak normally."

"Where is wrong with me?"

Li Ang instantly changed his face, pulled down his expression, and responded lazyly: "As a slightest person called Wenyou Little Prince, he just had a business voice. If you don't pay, you can't listen."

"cut."

Wang Congshan rolled her eyes, buried her head in her arms, and said in a muffled voice: Who wants to hear it?"

Li Ang smiled, without saying a word, ignoring the sour and resentful "tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"The students are in class."

Tang Hanyi, holding the lesson plan, hurried into the classroom, pushed the glasses on his nose, looking a little tired.

This special affairs officer has not had much rest recently.

Since the last fog incident, thick fog that cannot be dispelled began to gradually emerge from the underground drilling of Qianhua Road, which has now covered half of the street.

These mists, like the previous case reports, will swallow any items that enter it.

The Special Affairs Bureau sent dozens of reconnaissance drones into the thick fog, but once the drones entered the fog, they would lose all contact.

Live animals such as mice and other micro cameras will disappear silently after being placed in the fog.

The long metal pole tied to the camera instrument will also be swallowed up after entering the fog environment and exiting.

All measures that attempt to remotely observe the inside of the fog area ended in failure.

For safety reasons, the Special Affairs Bureau used roadblocks to surround Qian Hua Road, which was the center of the fog, and temporarily emptied the shops and buildings around Qian Hua Road on the grounds of "underground pipeline maintenance".

A temporary stronghold was also established on a tall building far away from Qianhua Road for real-time monitoring by the scientific research team.

With Tang Hanyi's confidentiality level, it is not enough to know the level of understanding between the Second Society and the Supervisory Bureau's upper level of the fog environment, nor does it know whether the superior will send a mobile task force to enter the fog environment that has mutated again.

She only knew that the underground excavation had stopped at the scene, and the specialized players of the general skills of the engineering team and the mobile task force who were called were on standby outside Qianhua Road.

As an intelligence analyst, Tang Hanyi is located at a critical juncture in this series of abnormal events.

In short, the situation is not particularly bad if you have received a large-scale evacuation order.

Tang Hanyi couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. Even if there was a functional drink that could refresh his mind, it could not relieve the mental fatigue caused by long-term insomnia.

No matter how tired he is, it is necessary to teach normally. However, after a period of training, Tang Hanyi learned his lesson. He never asked Li Ang to answer questions in class, let him sit in his seat and wander in a daze, wandering outside the sky, origami airplane under the desk, and bounced rubber.

The last time Li Ang answered the question was the math teacher. He was dissatisfied with Li Ang’s lazy attitude and asked Li Ang to memorize the pi. As a result, the latter stood up and started memorizing it, and couldn’t stop at all.

When Li Ang recited more than thirty digits, the teacher was shocked when he was seventy digits, and when he was hundreds of digits, Wang Congshan was shocked when she was shocked to find that Li Ang began to recite his own QQ number, home phone number, and even the numbers represented by the pinyin abbreviation of the whole class.

Later, Li Ang even thought about what numbers he recited and reported it in a mess. Because he had no expression on his face, his speech was very fast and his attitude was calm and confident, which shocked and convinced everyone except Wang Congshan.

(In fact, Li Ang can memorize the hundreds of digits after the pi. He can cut it in a random section, and then reverse the positive order and reverse it to use it as an account password, which is very convenient)

"Please open the textbook, please"

Tang Hanyi started the lecture. Li Ang opened his eyes wide, and he held his chin with one hand in his hands to listen carefully. His other hand reached under the desk, took a few sheets of A4 paper and started to fold various paper animals with one hand.

In the past, Li Ang often played games such as Rubik's Cube under the desk with one hand, scattering paper cutters, turning pens, and fancy cards to exercise the flexibility of both hands.

Well, if it weren't for the fear of being too handsome and being photographed, Li Ang might have gone to work as a street magician to earn money to supplement his family income.

‘Teacher Tang looks very bad, just like some faculty and staff with the smell of special affairs bureaus,’

Li Ang thought silently in his heart: "But he can still come to class normally, which means the situation is not particularly bad."

The forum is still the same as before, with no particularly important news. There are some posts talking about Qianhua Road in Yin City, but it is vague and basically no information is revealed.

Now it is not as strong as before. The monitoring force near Qianhua Road is unprecedentedly strong. Li Ang dares not approach there at all. If any task is triggered, it will be bad.

He spent the whole day of class peacefully and returned home from school recently, Wang Congshan's mother insisted on driving to and from school (maybe because she knew something, for safety reasons), and Li Ang had to ride home alone.

In fact, it is much safer to let Li Ang and Wang Congshan ride home together than Wang’s mother personally drive the car to pick it up.

This is also impossible. In the environment where the killing game is gradually unfolding, no place is absolutely safe.

Even if the whole family moves out of Yin City, there is still a possibility of being involved in an abnormal event and staying behind, and it will be closer to the protection of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Are ordinary people too helpless in the face of abnormalities

Of course, players who are not as good as the day is not as good as that.

Li Ang rode his bike back home and chatted with Wang Congshan on WeChat for a few casual words (mainly to confirm that she arrived home safely). After the communication, he released Miss Chai.

Miss Chai jumped out of Li Ang's body and jumped into the sofa to play with her cell phone as usual. She held her cell phone and watched the female novel while holding her cell phone.

In a slight voice, muttering something, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's so sore"

I don't know what it is implying.

Monk Li Ang was confused and ignored her, sitting at the computer desk, staring at the calendar in the lower right corner of the screen in a daze.
Chapter completed!