At Seinfeld's insistence, he was discharged from the hospital. Although Wang Xin has been suggesting that Song Feiyu be hospitalized for another period of time, he insisted on being discharged on the grounds of work.

After all, staying here for a day is quite a cost.

Moreover, I heard that I had been in a coma for three days, and when I saw the heart-piercing number on the final invoice, I only felt cold in my heart.

Fortunately, the company is not so ruthless. Knowing that Seinfeld fainted, he deliberately gave him two days off to let him rest well.

It's just that after returning to the company, the accumulated work should be completed "as soon as possible".

Lying in his own bed, he didn't go back to that place again for this time. I didn't hear the voice anymore, neither male nor female, as if nothing had happened.

Everything that happened during this time is too unbelievable.

I'm just an ordinary citizen who can't be an ordinary citizen, but why would such a thing happen to me?

Could it be that he really is the Ling Tian God of War? He is very domineering when he hears his name, how can he be himself? What point can he be called the God of War?

Whining!

A small rental house, a little movement, can attract Seinfeld's attention. When he saw the white fox standing beside him, but this time, he didn't react in the slightest.

Maybe it's tired, or maybe it's too lonely for a person, at this time there is a white fox with him, and it's the last person to talk to.

"I said, little white fox, why do you always follow me?" Seinfeld let his body lie on his side, his hands supporting his head, and looked at the white fox suspiciously.

After careful observation at this time, Song Feiyu found that the white fox in front of him was really beautiful.

The white fluff was as clean as snow, and the big black eyes of Carslan were like talking pearls, full of aura.

At this time, Song Feiyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the little head of the white fox.

The little white fox showed a comfortable expression, his eyes narrowed, and he gently rubbed his head against Seinfeld's palm.

Seinfeld was also affectionately behaved by the little white fox, and his mood became very good. picked up the little white fox and put it on his body, and looked at it like this.

"From this day on, you are my relative. Maybe this is a bit wronged to you, but you won't mind!" Seinfeld laughed, rubbing the white fox's hair.

The white fox jumped off Seinfeld's body, his body shaking, and straightened out the hair that had been rubbed by Seinfeld. A pair of eyes looked at Seinfeld resentfully, telling of its dissatisfaction.

Seinfeld narrowed his eyes and found some ham sausage from the room and placed it in front of the white fox.

Hmph, do you think a ham sausage will make me forgive you?

You're so naïve, even if I jumped from the window, I wouldn't have eaten a bite of ham sausage!

Well, it smells good, take a bite, and never forgive him for offending me anyway.

Watching the little white fox move towards the ham sausage step by step, after tasting it tentatively, the gobbling up made Seinfeld a little funny.

However, I seem to be a little hungry, so I need to prepare something to eat.

There is no kitchen in the rental house, so if you want to cook, you have to use your own stove.

Seinfeld has an induction cooker, and after boiling a pot of hot water, he took out a bag of Kang Shuai Fu's braised beef noodles, which is his food. There's no way, it's still a bit embarrassing to say that you can't cook.

But fortunately, there are only two people in this rental house anyway, he and the white fox...... No, one person and one fox.

So there's nothing to be embarrassed about!

I took out another ham sausage, and I heard that poor people eat instant noodles and ham sausages more well!

After a bowl of instant noodles, Seinfeld cleaned up the garbage and turned on the computer to see if there was any good news.

Today's headline is that the truth of the bus crashing into the river in a certain state in Chongshi City was exposed, and watching the video, Seinfeld felt terrible. Especially at the end, the screams of the passengers are full of sympathy for them.

Originally, they were just innocent passengers, but they had to pay for their lives, and it became the last stop of their lives.

It's pathetic to think about!

And Seinfeld can only be a spectator. There was nothing he could do about it. He is not capable of saving them, and of course, he is not capable of expressing his opinion.

Because, what we want to save is not only the lives of people on the bus, but also humanity!

After reading the entire report, Seinfeld was lying on the bed, and it was getting dark in front of him.

This time, Seinfeld did not appear in the desolate world of the last time, but in a place like a peach blossom garden. It's a world away from the last place I visited.

"You're here?" an old man in a plain robe sat at the stone table, looking at Seinfeld with a smile on his face.

Seinfeld walked up and asked, "Old man, where is this? Do you know me?"

The old man poured a cup of tea for Seinfeld and handed it to Seinfeld.

The tea in the teacup looks very light, smells of a fresh fragrance, and has a faint peach blossom fragrance.

looked at the peach petals floating on the tea, and glanced at the old man again. Seeing that he just looked at himself with a smile on his face, he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

"What does it smell like?"

Seinfeld Yu tasted the tea he had just drunk, shook his head and said, "There is no taste!"

The old man didn't speak, but poured another cup of tea for Seinfeld and asked Seinfeld to continue drinking.

After drinking it, I still asked how it tasted. However, Seinfeld still didn't drink anything.

After drinking three glasses in a row, Seinfeld still couldn't drink any taste. This made Song Feiyu a little strange, why did he smell the fragrant tea after drinking it in his mouth, but there was no taste at all.

looked at the old man suspiciously, but the old man said, "Song Feiyu, now that the calamity is coming, your mission is coming." ”

"What do you mean by my mission, can the old man explain it clearly?" asked Seinfeld anxiously.

However, the old man just stroked his beard and smiled mysteriously at Seinfeld. Then, he saw the old man's body gradually fade, and finally disappeared in front of the stone table.

The petals on the peach tree fell with the wind, and the scene in front of me disappeared almost instantly.

Seinfeld sat up in shock, his hand on his forehead.

I haven't had a fever lately, so why do I keep having this kind of dream?

When he lowered his arm, he touched a hard object. A dark stone, when you pick it up, it's just plain.

However, just after taking a look, the stone seemed to have been unlocked by the iris, emitting a strong red light, turning into a light and shadow into Seinfeld's eyebrows.

Before Song Feiyu lost consciousness, he only had time to say "I'm sorry", and then fell into a coma again.

It's just that this time I was unconscious, and there was no more vision.

The white fox saw Seinfeld unconscious and smiled happily on the side.

Stepped forward, squatted down next to Seinfeld's head, and licked Seinfeld's face with his tongue.

The woman-shaped phantom appeared again, and said softly to Song Feiyu: "Song Lang, I'm sorry, because of this reason, I can't use physical entities to meet you. My cultivation has also lost a lot, and I can't even maintain this state for long. I miss you so much, I have a lot of things I want to say to you, but I'm sorry, I'm going to use my body to get along with you for a long time, but it's okay, even so, I'm very happy. ”

The woman leaned down and kissed Seinfeld Woo affectionately on the forehead, and finally returned to the white fox's body.

Song Feiyu may have felt something, and the originally frowning brow gradually loosened.