Looking at the direction in which Xiao Qiang left, Zhang Yang was slightly stunned. Through the window sash in the corner next to him, Zhang Yang noticed that downstairs in the hospital, several vehicles with flashing red and blue police lights were speeding up.

Although he didn't know too many useful things from Xiao Qiang's mouth, for some reason, Zhang Yang's heart became more and more irritable and depressed for some reason.

Supporting the wall with one hand, Zhang Yang waved his hand, stopped Gong Yanan's move to support him, and slowly walked to the window.

The bright moonlight, lined with the faint light, opened his eyes that had almost recovered, and looked at the night sky with a slight distraction.

It was probably getting deeper at night, and at this time, there were only two places to take the test report, Zhang Yang and Gongyamen. Feeling the oppressive atmosphere around him because of such silence as Zhang Yang, Gong Yanan felt awkward and uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

Shaking his head, dispelling the cluttered thoughts in his mind, and thinking about it for a while, Gong Yanan went directly into the laboratory.

didn't care about Gong Yanan's departure, looking at the night outside, Zhang Yang vaguely felt a trace of invisibility and intangibility in his heart, and there was a vaguely familiar cold existence. Different from the two times in my impression, at this time, the source of this inexplicable irritability and depression seems to be much stronger.

raised his eyebrows slightly, looked back at the figure behind him, and restrained the strange mood in his heart.

Looking at Zhang Yang who turned around, Gong Yanan stuck out his tongue, pointed to a test report in his hand, and stuffed one of the test reports in his hand into Zhang Yang's hand: "I just looked at it in advance, your eyes are fine, don't worry about it." ”

Although he had long known that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, after receiving the test report, Zhang Yang still glanced at it slightly perfunctorily.

Probably sensing that Zhang Yang was a little absent-minded, and looking at Zhang Yang's silent appearance, Gong Yanan pursed his mouth, waved his hand casually, took another test report, and trotted away along the corridor.

Noticing the figure of Gong Yanan who was leaving in a hurry, Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows inexplicably. glanced sideways at the sky outside, and his expression was violently irritable.

He rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, looking at the flickering and slightly yellowing light above his head, thinking of the successive changes in the recent period, Zhang Yang was slightly distracted.

First of all, it was the death of my grandfather, and then my body was 'inexplicable' and had an abnormality. Coupled with the healing technique that he had obtained successively, as well as the method of opening the pupil, Zhang Yang felt that his knowledge of this world all along was easily shattered.

Silently feeling the warm current in his body that had recovered a little, Zhang Yang hesitated and thought for a while. For a moment, remembering his previous guess, Zhang Yang's mind moved slightly, and the warm current in his body surged violently again.

Probably there was a certain degree of experience that could be learned from the previous use, and after Zhang Yang's eyes shook slightly, there was a slight change in his gaze.

Savoring the rapidly fading warm current in his body, Zhang Yang turned his cheeks sideways, lowered his eyes, and looked at the figure at the entrance of the hospital below.

Although there is a little distance, but because of the magic of this enlightening pupil, although Zhang Yang can't see the figures below very carefully, he can see the 'candle flames' on the shoulders of each figure, as well as the diaphragm and mist around the body.

Slightly surprised, Zhang Yang's eyes focused on the presence of those who came to the entrance of the hospital and were wearing police uniforms. Different from the scene Zhang Yang saw when he first 'opened his eyes', at this time, the figures in police uniforms had that kind of extraordinarily golden flame on their shoulders, as well as that kind of black flame.

Sensing that these policemen were not like most ordinary people, or there were no or no of them, or there was only one shoulder of gold or black flames, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be surprised, and his eyebrows teased, and his expression could not hide a thoughtful feeling.

Feeling the moment when the warm current in his body was almost completely gone, Zhang Yang closed his eyes abruptly. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, the previous strangeness in Zhang Yang's eyes had completely dissipated.

After realizing that he could stop the opening pupil by closing his eyes, although he had some guesses in his heart, Zhang Yang was still slightly surprised.

After a little froze, looking at the figure of the people coming and going downstairs, Zhang Yang felt more and more that this world was absurd and inexplicable. He shook his head vigorously to dispel the confusion in his heart. Zhang Yang frowned, thinking of his deceased grandfather.

Once upon a time, although Zhang Yang had a little doubt about his grandfather taking him as if he was hiding from someone, he didn't take it too seriously. But at this time, because of the recent changes that followed, Zhang Yang unconsciously became curious and confused about the deceased grandfather.

Not to mention the healing technique obtained from his grandfather's relics, even if Zhang Yang's 'divine skills' that he has practiced since childhood, he was taught by his grandfather. But this is precisely where Zhang Yang is more confused. As far as Zhang Yang knows, his grandfather has always insisted on practicing the 'divine skills' he has practiced. But why is it only yourself who can have that inexplicable warm current.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang inevitably thought of the coma that night. It was also since that night that he fell into a coma that Zhang Yang's body inexplicably underwent this change.

After such doubts appeared in his heart, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel an urgent search for the girl who was chaotic and vaguely remembered that night.

"Maybe once we find her and find out what happened that night, we will probably be able to explain everything slowly." , shook his head vigorously, restrained the doubts in his heart, looked at the increasingly dark sky outside again, and Zhang Yang walked directly along the corridor and walked out slowly.

Probably because of the case that Xiao Qiang said before, Zhang Yang could see figures in police uniforms from time to time, walking by. Even many policemen who walked by Zhang Yang's side also looked at Zhang Yang carefully.

The blue and white warning strip has been suspended at the entrance of the hospital. Two figures in police uniforms, with wary expressions, stood on either side of the doorway. Seeing Zhang Yang walk out of the door, the two stopped Zhang Yang slightly, looked at Zhang Yang carefully, and then let Zhang Yang leave.

Although he walked out of the hospital, Zhang Yang could still faintly feel the strong atmosphere of killing around him. At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little curious about the case in Xiao Qiang's mouth.

twitched the corners of his mouth, put away his curiosity, looked at the direction, and Zhang Yang walked towards the bus stop. didn't take two steps, and Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that he seemed to be penniless now.

Slightly uncertain, he took out the pockets on both sides of his side, and after shaking it vigorously, Zhang Yang had to smile helplessly, making sure that he did not even have a dollar for making a bus.

Shaking his head helplessly, looking around, Zhang Yang turned around and walked directly along a path that was a little closer to his residence.

Probably because the weather is getting colder at night, the paths near some communities are already crowded. By the flickering lights of the surrounding streets, Zhang Yang's pace couldn't help but be a little faster.

But as soon as he turned a corner along the main road, he raised his eyebrows fiercely, and looked at an alley not far away that was filled with darkness.

Frowning, he glanced carefully into the alley, and a trace of doubt unconsciously appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes. Shaking his head, thinking of the noise he had faintly heard just now, Zhang Yang grinned, just because he had become more and more suspicious recently.

But he put away his thoughts, and just as he was waiting for Zhang Yang to continue to walk forward, Zhang Yang's face changed suddenly, and he ran quickly towards the alley.

In the dim night, although the crescent moon was a little bright, and even there were some flickering street lamps around it, because the alley was not too spacious, and the buildings on both sides, all kinds of light could not penetrate at all.

At this time, after Zhang Yang rushed into the alley, he found two entangled figures in front of him. Although his vision was blurred, Zhang Yang vaguely saw that one of the figures was struggling, constantly resisting the pulling of the other figure.

Probably sensing the sound of Zhang Yang's approaching footsteps, faintly, Zhang Yang saw one of the figures, raised his right hand violently, and slashed at the neck of the figure who kept resisting.

The figure who kept struggling to resist before, because of this, fainted to the ground in an instant. At this time, vaguely, Zhang Yang saw the face of the figure who fell to the ground, and he froze slightly.

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