In the early morning, the clouds under the blue sky floated slowly, and the sunlight sprinkled on the roof, and the air after the rain became exceptionally fresh.

He Meijing woke up and saw the birds flying by, they fluttered their feathers and chirped, and a new day began again.

"Auntie, are you awake?" Xia Huan watched her open her eyes but didn't move.

"Hmm." She looked down and saw that she was covered with a blanket, and Xia Huan seemed to be sleeping on the recliner next to her last night.

"Auntie, that Uncle Huang is here, he said that he has something to discuss with you, and Mayor Song's car is also parked outside, and he is here to pick you up."

He Meijing got up and stretched her waist, she reluctantly went to wash, changed into a set of black clothes and went out, she went downstairs and saw Huang Bo sitting on the sofa with a sad expression, he seems to have aged a lot these days.

He was the old man's right and left hand, and during that time in the United States, he disappeared for two or three months a year, and when he came back, the old man's face was full of red light, as if he had heard some good news.

"Miss, can I talk to you?" Huang Bo saw her go downstairs and greeted her.

"Yes." He Meijing smiled reluctantly at this fifty-year-old Huang Bo, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept well in the past few days.

"Let's go to Daddy's study!" Xia Huan thoughtfully took them to Xia Liangchen's study, he had always been worried about her mood and body.

Huang Bo and He Meijing walked in, and Huang Bo stopped Xia Huan, who turned around and went out: "Huanhuan, you can stay." ”

Xia Huan looked back at them in surprise, he walked over and sat next to He Meijing, and Huang Bo took out the documents from his briefcase: "This is all the property of the old man, and now it will be transferred to the eldest lady." ”

Although He Meijing knew the business that the old man ran before his death, but specifically, she never asked, she took the document, as if it weighed a thousand pounds, in the five years in the United States, the old man had the heart to ask her to help, but she ignored it.

Now that she thinks about it, she is really brainless, and suddenly she hates herself a little, how can she take the old man's kindness to her as it should be, her heart is twitching and bleeding.

Huang Bo sighed and said, "I want to arrange to take the two of you back to Penglai Island in the next two days to meet the rest of the Wing Clan." ”

He Meijing looked up at Huang Bo fiercely: "You are also from the Wing Clan?" ”

"Hmm." Huang Bo nodded: "The old man's body must be sent back as soon as possible, and it can't be delayed any longer." ”

"Penglai Island?" She whispered these three words, in the old man's diary, where the Wing Clan migrated.

Since reading the diary left by the old man, her mind has been completely messed up, with self-blame, guilt, and discomfort.

"Uncle Huang, let's arrange for tomorrow!" Xia Huan didn't want He Meijing to be too sad.

"Okay." Huang Bo got up: "Then I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning." ”

Xia Liangchen came in with two breakfasts, looking at the big and small ones sitting there in a daze, he put down the breakfast and went out, there are too many things that have happened recently, and it is a little difficult for him to face them, let alone them!

The only thing he can do now is to do a good job of logistics, take care of their food, drink and housing, and as for the business matters, he must finish it as soon as possible, pack up his things, and prepare to go with them.

Xia Huan looked at He Meijing beside him: "Auntie, don't be sad, I think, he won't blame you." ”

He Meijing raised her head with tears on her face: "Really? He's the best guy in the world for me, and I'm ......"

He threw himself into her arms: "And me, I will take good care of you." ”

"Hmm." She nodded and stroked the person in her arms: "Huanhuan, with you by my side, I am relieved." ”

"Auntie, you are strong, for the sake of the baby in your belly, you have to eat and sleep well." Xia Huan brought breakfast to her.

She started eating, yes! She still has a little life in her belly that needs nourishment, and from now on, she learns to be strong and learns to face many problems.

It wasn't until the afternoon that He Meijing slowly calmed down, although she took over the old man's business, but Huang Bo's care, there would be no problems.

Under the leadership of Mayor Song and Dean Mo, they came to a remote place where hundreds of mutated people were housed.

They have all grown black hair, and they are afraid of the sun, and the resurrection grass is useless to them.

"Miss He, I wonder if there is any other way to recover them? Dean Mo has invited experts from all walks of life to study together.

"They weren't saved." Bai Wuji is particularly familiar with this virus, and this kind of situation has also occurred on Sun Moon Island.

"But......" Dean Mo shook his head and sighed, although their research failed, so many people have suffered mutations, they can't be killed, right?

"Mayor Song, I only know that they will go crazy and hurt people after mutating, as for the rest, you can do it yourself!" He Meijing also shook her head.

Mayor Song and Dean Mo were at a loss, they tried their best, and it was indeed what they said, just yesterday, a medical worker was attacked by mutants.

Now, almost no one wants to get close to these mutants, but what to do next, he took off his glasses and closed his eyes, and sighed deeply.

Bai Wuji didn't expect this virus to be infected so quickly, probably because there was no sunlight in those days, and he was affected by that big devil, so it would be like this!

On the way back, He Meijing's mind was full of black-haired monsters, and there were faint roars and wails in her ears, I am afraid that there are more than these people, because I have seen such people by the trash can in the past two days.

Their souls are long gone, all that remains is this body with black hair, it can be said that they have degenerated, become the most primitive savages, and will attack people, similar to the living dead, becoming like the cannibals in Resident Evil.

This is also the horror of the great devil, he can use these degenerated primitive savages to attack them, and he can also collect them for his own use, which is much stronger than collecting troops and buying horses, these people can eat everything except for the sun, and they will never be full.

After the virus, the whole city is like a person who has a bad cold, recovering, and the streets, shops, and pedestrians, from the way they look around, you can see that they still have palpitations.

It's going to be okay, everything will start again, it's just that the dead can't come back, and the living are still in a trance, which is also a disease, a heart disease, and it can only be done over time, slowly.

Xia Huan looked at the moving scenery outside the window, the depressed road was no longer a car with a car, the pedestrians on both sides of the street looked panicked, and they didn't seem to have recovered from the panic, and the doors of the shops were still closed.