Hongyuan watched Bai Xinrui leave, and then called Uncle Zhang.

Twenty minutes later, Uncle Zhang's car appeared at the door of the noodle restaurant.

"Young master, it's been a long time, how are you doing lately?" Uncle Zhang got out of the car and asked Hongyuan with concern while pulling the car door for him.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, the trouble has been solved." Hongyuan immediately smiled back, he was very close to Uncle Zhang, and he trusted Uncle Zhang very much, but some things were still not suitable for Uncle Zhang to know.

The car started slowly, drove away from the alley, and drove towards Hongyuan's residence.

During this period, Hongyuan also asked Uncle Zhang about some things, which naturally included the recent situation of his parents.

Uncle Zhang replied from time to time, but most of them were clichés. For example, how many billions of contracts did Hongyuan's father sign with ×× Co., Ltd., and what movie stars did Hongyuan's mother's film and television group become popular, which are basically topics that Hongyuan is not interested in.

But Hongyuan can't help it, after all, the life of a rich person is so boring and boring.

"Uncle Zhang, let me interrupt, isn't there anything interesting happening on my parents' side?" Hongyuan said helplessly.

Uncle Zhang: (°ー°〃)

"Uh...... The lord fired the top ten employees in the company last week......"

"The master sent the head of the group's human resources department to Africa for further study......

"In order to make a bet with his nouveau riche friends, the old man auctioned the original manuscript of "Mona Lisa" at a high price......"

Uncle Zhang was embarrassed to tell the company's lace anecdotes, while Hongyuan listened attentively on the side, laughing heartlessly from time to time.

Hongyuan suddenly realized that he hadn't been home for a long time.

"When I get rid of the troubles around me, it's time to go back and have a look." Hongyuan secretly said in his heart that although he was not accompanied by his parents in his childhood, he still cherished it to be able to recognize his biological parents.

The car soon drove into the community where Hongyuan now lives. Looking at the faintly flickering lights on the second floor through the car window, Hongyuan's heart that had always been hanging finally let go completely.

As Hongyuan guessed, Xiao Ying chose to go back to the safe house and wait for him to return when she couldn't find him.

And this, obviously, is the smartest choice.

"I can't see it, this girl has grown." Hongyuan secretly said in his heart, he said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, and walked quickly towards the safe house.

……

Xiao Ying's mood was quite uneasy at the moment.

Ever since the teacher's fate was uncertain, this uneasiness in her heart has become more and more intense.

On the night of the accident, she and Mo Yin squatted near the ruins of the mental hospital in the southern suburbs for a long, long time, until the second half of the night, the armed personnel on the periphery of the hospital ruins began to evacuate in an orderly manner, but Xiao Ying still did not find any trace of Hongyuan.

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded above the sky, and the rumbling sound was extremely light and thin, and it could only be barely heard by Xiao Ying's ears.

Immediately after, Xiao Ying heard the roar of the giant object falling to the ground, although she couldn't see anything the whole time, she could still tell by hearing that there was a huge object scattered in eight directions around the ruins of the mental hospital in the southern suburbs.

Immediately after, with a strange "beep" sound, Xiao Ying saw that the space in front of her was suddenly "cut", revealing patches of palpitating darkness.

No, it's not accurate to say that the space has been cut down, Xiao Ying feels that it is more like the "reality structure" in front of her has been cut off by force, she doesn't even know how to describe this feeling, and she doesn't even dare to use her eyes to look directly at the pitch black exposed in the incision, and what is deeper in the pitch black.

In Xiao Ying's perception, the darkness was filled with horror, grotesqueness, and distortion that were difficult to describe in words, and that was ...... A sandwich between reality and fantasy, materialism and idealism!

By the time Xiao Ying came back to her senses, the ruins of the hospital in front of her had completely disappeared, replaced by a large 3D projection-like wasteland, and Xiao Ying couldn't even tell whether it was real or fake, and what would happen once she walked into it.

As a last resort, Xiao Ying could only return to the safe house with Moyin, and she believed that if the teacher returned, he would definitely return here as soon as possible to meet her.

Pouring herself a cup of freshly boiled coffee, Xiao Ying slowly trimmed the flower arrangements on the table with floral scissors, trying to disguise herself as when the teacher was there.

But Rao is like this, the uneasiness in Xiao Ying's heart is still intensifying, and a layer of goosebumps has inexplicably grown on her delicate skin.

And when this sense of uneasiness reached its limit, suddenly, an indescribably strong malice suddenly came from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the world in Xiao Ying's eyes directly changed.

The table, the walls, and the floor in front of her were all rotting flesh full of sharp teeth, and they emitted an unbearable stench; And all kinds of furniture and furnishings in the room have become disgusting, terrifying, chaotic, similar to amorphous pieces of meat.

Even, even the cup of coffee in front of Xiao Ying turned into a radioactive liquid flowing out of a nuclear reactor; The flower branch she held in her hand turned into a twisted fleshy tentacle that gnawed at her skin like a tooth monster......

All this only lasted for a moment, and the world in Xiao Ying's eyes returned to its original state. Xiao Ying suddenly sat down on the chair, drenched in cold sweat, she didn't even dare to move just now.

What frightened her was not just the distortions, disgusting, and grotesqueness that filled her vision, but the malice that came from all directions, as if filling every inch of space, and evolved into substance.

It wasn't from human malice, or even from the malice of some horrible goblin.

Is that...... Malice from the world!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ying leaned on the edge of the table and stood up with difficulty. When she walked into the bathroom, she saw a strange mark on the lower part of her neck, similar to the figure "8" composed of two diamonds on the top and bottom, with a vertical mark running through the center.

Xiao Ying touched it with her hand, and immediately felt the blood stains on the surface of the mark, as if the mark had just been carved by something.

And at the same time as seeing this mark clearly, Xiao Ying's somewhat thin body suddenly trembled helplessly.

She knew exactly what the mark was.

Plane Repulsion Imprint!

It's been a long time since she'd crossed over into this world, and the world has begun to reject her.

Continue to stay in this world, or it won't be long before she will be swallowed up by the malice of this world.

"So, it has to be ...... Decided? Xiao Ying took a deep breath, she walked to the bookcase, took out a few pieces of straw paper-like things from a book at the bottom of the bookcase, and slowly spread them out in her hand.

That's what she found a long time ago when she was cleaning up Hongyuan's room.

That's something she's never wanted to face.

That's the ...... of "The Way of Rebirth", Draft outline.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door of the safe house, and the door of the safe house was opened from the outside.