Chapter 118 Spore Memory (2) (1st update + 2nd update + 17.6w nutrient solution) [VIP]

Guan Hongyan's expression was too shocked. Bai Jinshu looked at her sideways for a long time and felt that Guan Hongyan might not be thinking anything good.

But he decided not to care.

Because of Wasber's existence, he was able to find a little sense of familiarity in this world.

The audience on the barrage are also discussing related topics:

[What's the situation with this person? ]

[He is from the Cthulhu world, right? Even though Yunling has collapsed like this, there are still exploration team members from the Cthulhu world who dare to come. This person is very confident in himself. 】

【Those who graduated from the University of Michigan should have some confidence. 】

[Just now I wanted to ask, what exactly is the University of Michigan? ]

[You can understand that the first investigator faction organization will be refreshed in the Cthulhu worldview, just like the distribution of countries in planes with similar technology, time and geography is basically the same. In the Cthulhu world, the University of Michigan is also a university that will appear regularly. ]

[This school is a very special investigator organization in the Cthulhu worldview. Majors related to Cthulhu investigation, such as archaeology, mysticism, and history, are at the top level of the current worldview as long as the University of Michigan exists. In addition, the University of Michigan library in each plane will collect many related black magic books, and the University of Michigan professors in each plane will discover many things related to Cthulhu. The graduates of the University of Michigan in each plane will stably enter mental hospitals or graveyards after graduation...]

[Did something strange sneak in? ]

[No, he didn't get into any weird stuff, so I say that people who graduated from the University of Michigan should have some confidence. Look at this guy, he's still alive and kicking, he even joined the Foundation and entered a special space, and he dared to enter a world on the verge of collapse, instead of appearing on a tombstone or on the list of mental hospitals, you know he must be very strong.]

[My name is She Mochu, you keep calling me this person and that person.]

[Maybe Yunling can be saved this time. ]

[I haven't heard of this name before. Is this a member that has been hidden in some organization and has not been released? Has anyone heard of the name 0106? ]

[I don't know, but for an investigator as advanced as She Mochu, he has probably handled more than one or two world-destroying disasters, so it takes a lot of planning. Yunling really spent a lot of money to find a big boss this time.]

…

The discussion on the barrage was in full swing, and many people's attention was drawn to the screen of 0106.

And Bai Jinshu did not lie.

She Mochu did graduate from the University of Michigan. In the comic about him, the origin of the protagonist's story is that he witnessed the arrival of the evil god at his high school graduation ceremony, and he was the only person alive at the scene.

After witnessing something like this, it became almost impossible for him to continue to lead a normal life.

After that day, She Mochu's normal life was gone. All his friends, teachers and classmates died in front of him. Going to college was no longer within his consideration. She Mochu almost wanted to drop out of school.

With such a big incident, it was impossible for the University of Michigan to not receive the information. So, when She Mochu was about to fall into despair, a university from the other side of the ocean suddenly sent him an acceptance letter.

Later, this school became She Mochu's alma mater.

If Miskatonic University has an alumni display board, She Mochu should be in the outstanding alumni column, with the introduction below being: Good at courting death, but never dies.

As one of the most mysterious mystic students at the University of Michigan, She Mochu first studied for his undergraduate degree and then for his graduate studies at the University of Michigan. If the plot of the comics had not required the development of the story in his own country, he might have been forced by his supervisor to pursue a doctorate.

Otherwise, everyone is worried that if he gets out of Michigan University one day, it might cause a world-destroying event.

So if we talk about academic level and the school he attends, She Mochu is actually equivalent to a graduate from a prestigious Ivy League school with a prestigious major, and is a highly educated talent with a shining resume.

I wonder if Guan Hongyan would be heartbroken if she knew this fact.

Bai Jinshu held his chin and looked at Hua Siber, who could probably be called an alumnus, who was in front of him and forced a very difficult smile at him. He felt like he was back home.

God knows, She Mochu’s classmates also think the same way about him.

Maybe She Mochu's classmates would laugh even more unhappily. After all, Hua Siber only knew that She Mochu's eyes were not normal, but his classmates knew what it was.

You also can't expect them to make any gentle expression towards She, a man with two snake-man eyeballs in his eye sockets, a walking humanoid nuclear bomb, a mass-annihilation engine, the king of playing badly, an expert in courting death, who has witnessed the coming of the evil god countless times and is still fine, and is recognized by the whole department as a lively and crazy person, Mo Chu.

Bai Jinshu was very moved and patted Hua Sibo on the shoulder with emotion: "We are all alumni, you can just call me Senior She."

"She..." Hua Sibo looked at the senior in front of him who looked so unlike a human and the snake pupils in his eyes. He felt like he was about to choke up. "Which senior She?"

He felt that his retribution had come.

During his years at the University of Michigan, he had always known that some of his classmates and teachers had been engaged in very dangerous work, but as he had always adhered to the principle of "don't look, don't listen, don't ask", he had actually been walking on a very dangerous edge of knowing.

Informed, but not that informed.

It was precisely because of this edge of knowledge that he knew a little bit of the secrets of this world and joined Yunling. But Hua Sibo was a smart man, or in other words, he was a man who cherished his life, so he had the opportunity to step into that threshold countless times, but he chose not to enter.

In his opinion, living an ordinary and ignorant life is much better than dying with clarity and awareness.

At least alive.

But now, Wasber felt he couldn't escape.

The senior in front of him, who had vertical pupils and called himself a "snake", made him feel for the first time that he was about to be drawn into a whirlpool.

Wasbery almost choked up.

No, don't let him know so much, just let him be a happy little fool.

"It's not what you think." Bai Jinshu saw that he seemed to have made the child cry. He reflected for a second whether he was too scared. Then he put all the blame on She Mochu, stood up and patted Hua Sibo on the shoulder, "The remaining 'Yu' has no vertical 'She' between the two horizontal lines."

Considering that this person had just returned from abroad, he was considerate enough to type out the words on his mobile phone.

Wasbery choked up even more.

His eyes were misty with tears, and he looked like he wanted to say, “I may be a fool, but I am not illiterate.”

But this attitude of answering every question and even explaining it in great detail made him want to cry even more.

No, there's no need to explain it so clearly, he doesn't want to know at all.

So in the weird atmosphere where it looked like Wasber was about to cry out loud in the next second, the last group of exploration team members found by Yunling also walked out of the meeting room.

It's just that everyone's expressions were very subtle, and everyone had very strange thoughts -

Wasber: I might be finished. I'm finally going down the same path as my classmates. I can no longer be a happy fool.

Bai Jinshu: She Mochu seems to have scared the kid to tears, but it has nothing to do with me anyway. What does the person who was scared to tears by She Mochu have to do with me, Bai Jinshu.

Guan Hongyan: She Mochu actually went to school, She Mochu actually went to school, these days all magical creatures have to go to school!

Yun Guang: Hmm...it seems that the situation in this space is really serious. The members who received them are crying like this.

Lu Changfeng: Wow, Brother Chu knows so much.

In such a strange atmosphere, the group finally walked out of Yunling's conference room and arrived outside the building.

Although Wasber looked like he was about to cry, he was surprisingly conscientious. He pointed to the car in the parking lot and explained, "Originally, the agency wanted to provide you with a car, but for some reason, car accidents have occurred frequently recently. Many accidents happened inexplicably, and the passengers in the car were either seriously injured or died. So for safety reasons, the four groups of investigators need to avoid driving or traveling by car."

"To ensure that you don't take in too much information at once and lose your ability to investigate prematurely," Wasber took out his tablet and added, "Information related to the investigation will only be in my hands. Ask me any questions you have. When there is any progress in the investigation, avoid me and don't let me know."

[Yunling] It seems that we have made arrangements for the safety of the four reception members.

In the world of Cthulhu, the more you know and the more you infer, the closer you are to madness.

So they specially arranged reception members who knew all the information in advance, and asked them to remain ignorant after the exploration team members deduced the information. If these reception members did not think about the information on their own, they should have been safe from beginning to end.

Because although they know a lot, what they know is only the superficial aspects and they have never touched the essence of the problem.

The exploration team members responsible for reasoning will have their information intake speed gradually controlled to ensure that they do not know too much at one time and combine their own reasoning results to fall into irreversible madness.

This approach of [Yunling] undoubtedly attracted a wave of goodwill:

[If nothing else, just this attitude shows that Yunling really knows how to behave. ]

[Although every exploration team member who enters the K-world is prepared to go crazy, their arrangement is really good. ]

[Yunling is an organization that originated from Cthulhu Space, so the arrangements will definitely be much more comprehensive.]

[With this attitude of not treating others as consumables, it’s no wonder that Yunling, who came from the restraining dimension, was able to recruit so many scattered players from non-restraining dimensions.]

[If Yunling wasn't about to be finished, I'd actually be impressed by the attitude of this organization and would want to switch to that organization.]

【Favorability +1.】

[Idea +2]

…

The four members of the exploration team present obviously understood the intention of Yunling's arrangement. This kind of organization originating from the Cthulhu space is indeed much more properly arranged.

"Is that so?" Yun Guang nodded and asked first, "So are we going to the accident site to investigate now?"

"There are three directions for investigation now," Wasber flipped through the information on the tablet, "one is all the accident sites, one is the accident survivors, and the other is the areas where accidents frequently occur."

"Is there any difference between one and three?" asked Guan Hongyan.

"Yes," Hua Sibo nodded, "There are car accident sites everywhere. Car accidents have been frequent recently. Basically, there has been a car accident on every street in the past week. However, the areas where car accidents frequently occur are basically evenly distributed throughout Yunnan Province. Every city has an average of three to five intersections or roads where car accidents occur every day. These places have been cordoned off in the name of road construction and are closed to traffic."

"How many cities are we in now?" Yun Guang asked.

"Four," Wasber said, "One is near the suburbs, one is in the downtown area, one is at the entrance of the shopping mall, and the other is near the school."

"These four places have been cordoned off in the name of road construction. If you want to go in to investigate, you need to inform the municipal government in advance and someone will take you in."

It seems that the Yunling organization has a very good relationship with the government.

"Where is the location of the car accident?" Lu Changfeng thought for a moment.

"Car accidents are everywhere," Hua Sibo flipped through the information. "The most recent car accident to us happened at 7:30 this morning during the morning rush hour, eight kilometers away. A white Santana suddenly changed lanes and collided with a Land Rover in the right lane, causing the Santana to overturn. The driver was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital in a coma. The Land Rover driver and co-driver were slightly injured. The traffic police determined that the white Santana was fully responsible."

So detailed?

Seeing their surprised expressions, Hua Sibo thought for a moment and explained: "Our organization has a deep cooperation with the government. In order to facilitate our investigation, all the information reported to the police after the car accident will be synchronized with me."

As soon as he got into work mode, Wasber became serious. Since he was holding a tablet instead of physical paper materials, the exploration team members didn't know how much information he had. But judging from the level of detail, it would probably be a thick stack if printed out.

"Let's go to the accident site first," Yun Guang made the final decision. "If the driver of the white Santana is successfully rescued, we will continue to investigate the survivors."

"If he hasn't woken up after we go to the car accident scene, then we'll go to places where car accidents are most common." Yun Guang made arrangements.

"Okay," Wasber put away the tablet in his hand, "Then let's go to the accident site eight kilometers away first."

"Then...how do we get around?" Lu Changfeng was very curious. "Subway?"

Wasber was silent for a moment: "There is no subway station in front of our organization, and there is no subway station near the place where the accident happened."

Lu Changfeng: "Take a taxi?"

"It's best not to," Wasber shook his head. "The agency specifically instructed us not to ride in motor vehicles unless necessary."

At present, they don’t know why the car accident happened. In this case, the best way is to avoid taking dangerous means of transportation.

Guan Hongyan: "Ah? Are we supposed to walk the eight kilometers?"

She can understand that she can’t take the bus, but if she can’t take the bus, there must be another way of transportation, right?

Wasber: "Uh... bike sharing?"

He blinked, his eyes gleaming with sincerity.

Guan Hongyan:……?

"The first three groups all rode shared bikes," Hua Sibo looked very sincere, "Our organization has shared bike members, and monthly passes."

Guan Hongyan: ???

"Because there have been a lot of car accidents recently...so," Wasper paused and said very sincerely, "so now all the staff in our organization ride shared bicycles for transportation. It's two yuan an hour, which is very expensive, so they all applied for monthly passes. I can borrow my colleague's monthly pass for you."

"If you don't know how to ride..." Wasber thought for a moment, as if he had made a very difficult decision, "I can take you."

"But you can't sit on the back seat of a shared bike, so you may need to stand at the back."

Guan Hongyan: "...Thank you, but no thanks."

It’s not that she doesn’t know how to ride a bike, she just can’t imagine how the three groups of people in front of her rode the shared bikes.

Especially the four from the Maetron Society.

How can I ride a shared bike with such a long robe and a hat that covers half of my face when I put it down?

Looking at the way these people were dressed, they looked like they came directly from the Middle Ages. Although she knew that the team members who were able to ascend to the special space had probably already seen all kinds of strange worlds in the low, medium and high-end spaces, there must be modern worlds among them, especially the modern world with bicycles.

But she was still worried about whether these medieval survivors could ride bicycles.

"If you don't want to ride a shared bike..." Hua Sibo seemed to have a few words with someone on the tablet, then raised his head and looked at Guan Hongyan, "The organization can also provide single boards, skateboards and balance bikes."

"No need... Let's just share the bikes," the other three people looked at him strangely. Bai Jinshu twitched his lips and took the lead in making the decision, "Where do I scan the bikes?"

Hua Sibo was a little scared of him, his voice suddenly became much softer, and the sincere light in his eyes turned into tears: "I can't find any cars at the moment."

He looked at the tablet and said in a very serious tone: "My colleague said that the place with yellow lines outside the gate is the shared bike return point. If you don't see any bikes outside the gate, it means that all the shared bikes at the gate have been cleared by the three groups ahead."

This thing will actually be swept away!

Guan Hongyan couldn't believe it.

"If you want to ride a bike..." Wasber said with difficulty, "You have to walk down the road and look for it."

Everyone: …

The audience on the barrage also silently sprayed:

[There are so many things to complain about all of a sudden, I don’t even know where to start. 】

[Yunling, I didn't expect that you are such a simple organization. ]

[Yuling...is really environmentally friendly.]

【Specialist reception, but riding a bicycle. 】

[You are such a big organization, what's the big deal about buying a few bicycles? Why do all the subordinate organizations that stay in this plane have to ride shared bicycles to work, and even buy monthly passes? ]

[It’s so simple, really so simple. ]

[But then again, the situation has become so serious that people in Yunling don’t dare to drive or take the bus, and have to ride bicycles to go to work. It’s really serious.]

[Yes, but I can’t see what the problem is right now.]

[If it was so easy to see, Yunling would have solved it himself long ago, and there would be no need to go to the foundation to ask for help.]

[…Let’s wait and see. Personally, I don’t really want Yunling to fall. As both are Cthulhu’s original planes, it’s a bit sad for the other party.]

Most of the viewers on the barrage were natives with similar worldviews, as well as special space members within the foundation. However, no one was sarcastic about the current situation in Yunling. After all, the collapse of the space was not something they could control.

The only thing everyone can do is to learn from experience here in advance to avoid similar problems in their own original plane.

On the screen, Bai Jinshu and his group walked along the road for more than twenty minutes and finally found four shared bicycles on the roadside.

——One of them was broken.

"Tsk," he looked at the three cars with some displeasure, "If we keep dawdling, the car that got into the accident will be towed away by the tow truck. Stop dawdling and get going."

He looked up at the people in front of him, first eliminated Lu Changfeng, and chose a lighter one: "Guan Hongyan?"

Guan Hongyan is light in weight, so she is more suitable to sit in the back seat.

Of course, that doesn’t mean he has to bring Guan Hongyan with him.

She Mochu would not take anyone with him. If his synchronization rate was higher, he might have just ridden away right now, leaving the four people standing in front of the two cars staring at each other.

"No," Guan Hongyan understood what he meant and refused with a twitch of her lips, "Can I choose to buy a means of transportation from the Foundation Mall?"

“There are no bicycles in the mall…” Yun Guang touched his chin.

"Is there a bicycle seat?" Guan Hongyan did not give up.

Yun Guang: "There are child seats."

There was a hint of laughter in his voice, but his expression was so serious and upright that Guan Hongyan was stunned for a moment.

Guan Hongyan: ...

Guan Hongyan glanced dangerously at the remaining four people.

She Mochu, this guy definitely can't sit in the back; Lu Changfeng, he should just ride a bike because no one else can carry him; Yun Guang, she can't imagine the scene of Yun Guang sitting on the back of a bicycle.

Guan Hongyan nodded in humiliation: "It's not that I can't sit in the child seat."

Yun Guang sounded like he was about to laugh: "I'll take you?"

Guan Hongyan gritted her teeth and said, "Take me with you."

Three minutes later, three shared bicycles wobbled onto the bus.

Among them, Lu Changfeng was riding in the front, and behind him, in a bright red plastic seat with white spots, was curled up their group's receptionist, Wasber.

Hua Sibo was holding a tablet with Amap running on it: "Turn right at the intersection two years ago, and then turn right again to take the non-motorized vehicle lane."

In the middle was Yun Guang. Guan Hongyan sat in her seat with her head down, looking as if she was living a life worse than death: "Yun Guang, do you have any masks in the mall? Come on, I want to buy one."

Yun Guang: "Hmm... you have a gas mask?"

"Wearing a gas mask and sitting in a child seat is better than what you have now?" Bai Jinshu passed by on a bicycle, his voice full of sarcasm, "Wouldn't it attract more attention?"

Guan Hongyan gritted her teeth and said, "At least cover your face."

If this scene were to get out, she would make Xu Zichen laugh to death.

If her face appears in this footage, this video will become one of the dark histories that she must destroy before she dies.

Guan Hongyan gritted her teeth and bought a gas mask in the mall and put it on her face. Then she heard She Mochu's gloating voice: "Yun Guang, you have to be careful."

"Hmm?" Yun Guang was very good-tempered. "What are you careful about?"

She Mochu: "Be careful not to cause social panic."

He looked meaningfully at Guan Hongyan, who was wearing a gas mask and sitting in a child seat. He didn't look like a serious person at all, and rode away leisurely on his bike.

Guan Hongyan's entire face was covered by the gas mask: "She Mochu has really never been beaten up in his life?"

Yun Guang: "Hmm... not sure?"

Judging from the current situation, anyone who could possibly hit She Mochu isn't a human, right?

The group of people walked through the streets and alleys of the city in a very strange way, and gradually followed the navigation of Gaode Map to the scene of the car accident.

Compared with Wasber who was curled up in his seat, Guan Hongyan indeed attracted several times more attention.

She Mochu didn't need to remind him, Yun Guang couldn't help himself: "Hongyan, why don't you take it off? It seems that not many people will watch Xiaohua."

Guan Hongyan: “Absolutely not.”

It’s okay to be embarrassed, but you must cover your face.

While the two were chatting, Guan Hongyan suddenly heard a very short voice: "Yun Guang!"

Then her body tilted and something pulled her and pulled her off the bicycle.

Immediately afterwards, the shared bicycle also suddenly overturned.

Guan Hongyan rolled uncontrollably on the ground. In the brief change of vision, she seemed to see a very thin hand within the limited field of view of the gas mask.

It was She Mochu's hand.

The next second, the sound of a car engine was heard, followed by a loud bang.

Guan Hongyan looked up suddenly and saw that just in front of her and Yun Guang, a semi-trailer truck had crashed into a store on the street.

The store's doorplate had been smashed beyond recognition, the glass door was shattered into pieces, and the entire front of the truck was no longer visible, with only the goods at the back of the truck exposed.

Just now...it was She Mochu who pulled her, allowing her and Yun Guang to avoid being hit by the car.

Guan Hongyan realized it belatedly and stood up, taking off the gas mask on her face.

The mask was surprisingly airtight. Only after taking it off did she smell a very strong smell of dust.

Originally, Guan Hongyan, who was wearing a gas mask and sitting on the back seat of a bicycle, should have been the focus of everyone, but now, all the passers-by on the street turned their eyes in the direction of the truck.

A man's heart-wrenching cry rang out on the street: "People, people are still inside!"

"Who is it?" The owner of the shop next door hurried out of the shop.

“My dad!” The man tried to squeeze into the store like crazy, his voice was surprisingly shrill, “My dad is still in the store!”

The truck crashed into a small tobacco and liquor store. The sign looked very old, and the five words on it had faded to varying degrees: [Convenience Store].

This street is in the old city area, and the surrounding buildings are also old neighborhoods. These convenience stores have been open for more than ten years. The front is the store and the back is the living space. They are all old neighbors who have known each other for more than ten years.

"Lao Qian?!" The owner of the barber shop next door suddenly shouted, "Is Lao Qian in the shop?"

"Here," the man's face was covered with traces of tears and dust, "Help! Help!"

The passers-by nearby came to their senses as if awakened from a dream, and the quiet old street suddenly became noisy.

Some people took out their cell phones and called 120 and 110, some were busy looking for shovels and other things in their shops, and some were shouting: "Is there anyone else in the shop? Are you conscious? If you are conscious, make a sound or knock something!"

Others joined the man in trying to clear the wall that had been knocked down by the truck and find a way in.

"Driver? Is the driver still conscious?" someone shouted.

"Don't get too close—" It was a female voice, "The wall is going to collapse! It's going to collapse!"

With a loud bang, the wall that served as a barrier between the right side of the shop and the barber shop collapsed suddenly.

Several customers who were halfway through a haircut ran out of the barber shop, and one of them still had shampoo foam on his head.

After the wall collapses, you can enter the convenience store from the barber shop.

The man suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran into the barber shop like a flash.

The barber shop owner tried to stop him at first, but the man pushed him away: "Uncle Zhao, please let me in! My dad is still in there!"

Guan Hongyan stood there, watching the street suddenly become a mess, and her mind felt a mess as well.

If She Mochu hadn't held her back just now, the truck that lost control and crashed into the roadside would have crashed into the convenience store with her and Yun Guang.

Even though he had experienced countless situations more dangerous than this one, the surge of adrenaline after this brush with death took Guan Hongyan a long time to calm down.

By the time she reacted, Yun Guang had already stood up from the ground.

Lu Changfeng and Hua Sibo were riding faster, and they only realized what happened behind them when they heard the noise. Hua Sibo ran over quickly holding his tablet, and when he saw the three people lying on the side of the road, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "You are all okay..."

"Brother Chu!" Lu Changfeng took a few steps forward and saw She Mochu half leaning against a tree by the roadside.

He lowered his head, holding his left arm tightly with his right hand. When he saw Lu Changfeng coming, he said calmly, "It seems to be broken."

His entire face was covered with fine beads of cold sweat, but his expression was very different from that, calm, as if it was not his hand that was broken.

Only when he said the above sentence could one tell from the slightly trembling ending of his voice that She Mochu was definitely feeling uncomfortable.

He was riding at the back of everyone, and the almost cheating intuition of the mythical creature brought by the snake eyes made him feel that something was wrong, and something dangerous was about to happen.

It was this foresight of danger that made him decide to look back instantly.

It was this one glance that allowed him to discover the out-of-control truck and save the lives of Guan Hongyan and Yun Guang.

The position where he fell was not good, and his left arm was broken during the tumbling process.

But a broken bone is better than losing your life.

"Brother Chu, don't move." Lu Changfeng looked at his broken left arm and quickly squatted down to fix the position of his arm. "I'll do it."

Lu Changfeng bought a small knife from the mall, and then cut the broken bone little by little while staring closely at She Mochu's wound.

After several minutes, the cold sweat on his face was as thick as She Mochu's.

The street next to them was filled with noisy crowds and all kinds of noises. She Mochu said nothing. After Lu Changfeng had almost restored his left arm, he patted him on the shoulder, handed him a bottle of physical recovery agent, and told him to sit here and not go with them.

There must be injured people at the scene of the car accident. Lu Changfeng would be so sick if he went there.

Due to the vague obstruction of the other two exploration team members, Wasber did not see Bai Jinshu leaning against the tree. During the treatment, Bai Jinshu did not say a word, so he did not realize that he had just been injured and then miraculously cured.

Guan Hongyan and Yun Guang came to their senses and said that it was She Mochu who had just saved them. Seeing Bai Jinshu coming over, Hua Siber felt that his back was almost covered in cold sweat.

"A bizarre car accident..." he muttered, holding the tablet.

"Freak car accident," he repeated.

Before this, Wasber had been a student at the University of Michigan and had never returned to China. Naturally, he did not know that the situation in the country had developed to this extent.

His hands holding the tablet were shaking slightly, and he calmed down a little after seeing that the four investigation team members hired by his organization were fine.

Only then did they realize that they had just had a brush with death a few minutes ago.

"Are you okay?" Guan Hongyan lowered her voice and walked to Bai Jinshu to take a look.

"My left hand was broken just now," Bai Jinshu looked at her, "It's healed now."

Guan Hongyan looked at Lu Changfeng who was leaning against a tree in the distance and understood: "Thank you."

If it weren't for She Mochu, they might really have died here.

The noise made by a moving truck is already loud, and sounds almost the same whether you are far away or near. This is also an old neighborhood with only one lane in both directions, so she and Yun Guang really didn't hear that the car was out of control.

Bai Jinshu shook his head slightly and looked towards the place where the car accident occurred.

The convenience store owner's son had already entered his own store from the barber shop, shouting and trying to find "Lao Qian" inside.

A few brave young men climbed up the edge of the truck, which had been hit beyond recognition, and took a look into the driver's seat.

"The driver is dead," the man in the front turned pale, "he was crushed by the truck behind him."

The cargo on the back of the truck was very heavy. Due to inertia, after the vehicle hit the wall, the cargo on the semi-trailer at the back moved forward for some distance.

It was this distance that crushed the driver in the driving seat into a pulp.

The faces of those brave young men did not look very good. After coming out of the ruins, they staggered to a tree on the side of the road and vomited with pale faces.

The air was filled with the belated smell of blood and gasoline.

There was also a smell of gas.

"Stay back a little, stay back! Don't get any closer!" someone shouted, "There's an oil leak! The natural gas pipeline has been ruptured! Be careful of the explosion!"

The crowd retreated frantically again. The man wanted to continue looking for his father, but was stopped by several neighbors: "Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian! Don't go over there!"

The street was very quiet for a while.

Someone was crying, but I didn't know who it was. I could only hear the crying sound slowly echoing in the old street.

Suddenly a heat wave hit, and a red flame suddenly jumped out from the place where the oil was leaking at the front of the car.

Immediately, tongues of flame quickly spread along the direction of the gasoline leak, and soon the entire convenience store was surrounded by flames.

"Call the police! Call the fire department!" someone shouted.

Amid the man's heart-wrenching cries, Yun Guang slowly moved, stood next to Bai Jinshu, and looked in the direction of the out-of-control truck with him.

"She Mochu," he said calmly, "Do you think this is directed at us?"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Chu is the most educated among the mythical creatures, and his race is the most curious among the educated ones.

It is dangerous to carry people on shared bicycles. Good children should not learn it.