Chapter 888 I Report
Because it was a formal public occasion, An Ran adjusted her dress a little today. She changed her cotton floral pajamas into a long purple down jacket, replaced her cotton slippers with high boots, and tied her long hair into a bun on top of her head.
Behind her, Little Mint was holding the doll, and a black shadow was floating under the doll's feet. The three of them walked towards the fat man, and the crowd automatically made way for them.
When An Ran walked to the fat man, the fat man quickly jumped down from the chair, bent down very servilely, wiped the footprints on the chair with his arm, then bowed and invited An Ran to stand on it.
An Ran glanced at the fat man, but didn't stand up. Instead, she turned around and sat down on the chair. She crossed her arms, leaned against the back of the chair, and asked everyone in the snow, "Everything is under control now. It won't be a big problem to find Chen Chaogong. But what I want to tell you is that there is a 50% chance that Chen Chaogong is not the one who can suppress the Doomsday Virus."
"Buzz, buzz, buzz."
No one dared to act unruly in front of An Ran and could only talk in low voices. When An Ran heard their words, it sounded like the collective hum of mosquitoes.
So An Ran raised her eyebrows and said, "There is a 50% chance that it is not him, and if it is not him, then this person is most likely outside the North Gate now and will not be among you."
Those who remain in Baihua City now are either water-type or wood-type. The abilities of these people have all been registered by Fatty, with no one left out.
"So, let's speculate that this person who has the ability to suppress the Doomsday Virus may have already left Baihua City and followed Zhan Lian to fight. If this person dies in the battle, think about it, what should you do?"
An Ran looked at everyone, her eyes seemed very calm. Everyone stopped talking, not even whispering like mosquitoes. So An Ran said, "It's terrifying to think about it. I personally think that you put too much energy on Chen Chaogong and gave up the possibility of finding the remaining 50%. Chen Chaogong wanted to leave, so I let him go because I wanted to take a gamble that Chen Chaogong was not that person, and even if he was that person, it would be easy to catch him back."
"Yes, we have to act now. Let's all work hard and screen everyone we know in our minds. Think about whether there is anything particularly strange among the people you know."
"I report it, I report it!"
Amid the buzzing sound, someone raised his hand, shouted and stood out from the crowd.
Everyone shut up and looked at the person who raised his hand to report, including An Ran, who also sat on a stool and looked at this person without saying a word.
He cleared his throat. It was rare for him to receive such attention from everyone, so he was inevitably a little excited. Under everyone's impatient gaze, he said:
"My neighbor, I reported him. He is very strange. Recently, he often sits under the street light in front of the yard in the middle of the night and mutters to himself. I have long wondered if he is practicing Qigong."
"What kind of power?" An Ran raised her eyelids and asked while sitting on the chair.
"It's the power that suppresses the Doomsday Virus. When he uses the power during the day, he can't let people see him, so he uses it secretly at night."
(End of this chapter)