It has been a full week since nightfall, Xu Xiaodong has been at home for two days, and he has not been out since sending Qin Zixi away. Talk to your parents, clean your room, water your flowers, weed, and live a leisurely life. It's just that what Qin Zixi said to him that day has been lingering in his mind, and he also has a certain hunch that he won't be able to hide for long.

Just when Xu Xiaodong was relaxed, the night changed drastically, and there was no more movement or news in the night around the world. There is no information from the inside, and nothing can be seen from the outside, so it becomes a completely independent space at night. Only a few images of the Bloodthirsty Beast came out of the night, and then there was no movement.

Human society, which had already returned to normal order, once again reached the fear of night*, and the peaceful and harmonious scene of the past was broken by riots and demonstrations. Everyone is asking the government to solve this terrible night, the night is like a wall*, buried around people, no one knows when it will explode, and then release the evil monster inside.

Whether it is a zombie or a bloodthirsty beast, the news coming from inside these days is all showing their ferocity and bloodthirstiness. If they come out, it will be a great disaster. At that time, it will not be tens of millions of people in the night who will be eaten, but billions of people in the world who may be devoured. As long as you see the terrible sight in the night, there is no one who is not afraid of zombies and bloodthirsty beasts.

In the face of the strong demand of the people, the governments of the world have no choice, and they have tried all kinds of ways to solve the nightfall crisis, but no weapon has any effect on the protective shield of the night. Except, of course, China. In the past few days, the phone of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has been flooded with messages for help from international countries. The phone didn't stop for a moment. China's Chosen One is currently the only one known to solve the nightfall crisis. People all over the world look to the Chosen One, hoping that they can help them, but they don't know that there is nothing they can do about the night now.

After several secret attempts, the Chosen One led by Chen Hui could no longer break the night, and could only cause damage to it, but it was too far away from breaking the night. The night after the upheaval became extremely hard, and even the power of the Chosen One was difficult to destroy. Qin Zixi and Zhang Feng were also worried, worried that they could not solve the problem of nightfall. But Shangguan Yuchen didn't care, anyway, she was just making a show, the treatment of the general was her purpose, she had already implemented the plan, and was ready to give her little follower a big surprise. As soon as she thought of the little attendant's expression when he saw that thing, she secretly rejoiced, he should be so happy, he would definitely give himself a few slaps to make sure that he was not dreaming.

Yi Jian and the carillon used their special abilities to vaguely determine the situation inside the night, many of which were full of zombies, some of which were mixed with several bloodthirsty beasts. They had also encountered nights with the Chosen Ones inside, but they could only watch the Bloodthirsty Beasts torture and kill the Chosen One, and then feast on them. The Cadre Mo Xie consumed his demonic energy very quickly, especially when using his talent skills, so they couldn't check the situation in the night.

Chen Hui repeatedly read the information sent by Yi Jian several times, and a strong sense of crisis came, if the night was opened and a large number of zombies and bloodthirsty beasts inside were difficult for even the Chosen One to deal with, it would be a devastating blow to the urban crowd around the night, and no one could save them, and the Chosen One was still too few. If the night is open at the same time, it will be unstoppable. The whole world is about to be swept away by zombies, and there is no place for humans to live anymore.

You must think of a solution, but who has the power to stop the pace of the bloodthirsty army. He already had several solutions, but none of them were easy to do. If there are only zombies, you can build an encirclement to wrap the night, and even if the night starts, the zombies will be trapped in the encirclement. But with such an unexpected existence as a bloodthirsty beast, he really couldn't think of anything that could trap a bloodthirsty beast.

The international pressure also made him feel depressed, but because of the lessons of the Battle of the Great Wall, they didn't dare to mess around. It's just that he secretly contacted the Chosen One and proposed very superior conditions for them to help, and there was no big problem in the first place, and he wasn't worried that the Chosen One would have an accident. But Shangguan Yuchen's alternative is ridiculous.

On the one hand, she did not refuse the benefits sent by other countries, but on the other hand, she took things and did not do anything, and others called him to complain. He also had no choice but to use the excuse of arranging her trip to let her show her face, meaning that she wouldn't make her family too ugly. She really showed her face, and came back after a while, not taking their commission seriously at all.

He had to arrange for others to finish her business, Li Bei and Xu Nan became coolies, but they really solved a night crisis, the night at Harvard in the United States was broken by them, and they wiped out all the zombies inside, fortunately there was no bloodthirsty beast inside, but the body of a Chosen One was found, and when they arrived, the Chosen One happened to lose his breath. He was exhausted by countless zombies and died of exhaustion.

This discovery also reminded Li Bei that they had been insisting that the armor form would be consumed to the extreme, rather than the armor disappearing. This makes them a little more vigilant in future battles, and once they feel unwell, they will immediately end the battle form, and they can't carry it to death, otherwise they will really hang up.

But the United States is sad, just a little bit, they have their own Chosen One, and if only a little earlier, they can save the life of the Chosen One. But there was no if in the world, so they had to bury the Chosen One with honor, and all American GIs saluted and bid farewell to the sad Chosen One.

And this matter has attracted the attention of all countries, and they know that the Chosen One is not unique to China, and there may be the Chosen One in their country, but they are trapped in the night, unable to come out, and may be in danger of their lives. But there was nothing they could do in the face of the night, and they could not help anything. One can only pray to God to keep them safe.

On this day, Xu Xiaoran, who was leisurely at home, received an email with an admission notice. And it was the notice he had always dreamed of, and he had a dream countless times, although it was all during the day. He dreamed that he was holding this purple notice, and he dreamed that he had an encounter with a quiet girl on the shore of an unnamed lake. This was the only spiritual pillar he spent in the classroom for one of the three years of high school.

He took this notice from the highest university and showed it to his parents. He saw the relieved smiles on their faces. That night, the whole family celebrated the good news together, which can be regarded as a farewell for Xu Xiaodong, because the notice still says: Please register at the Academic Affairs Office before noon tomorrow, and it will be invalid if it is overdue.

Of course, the last sentence was added by the admissions staff who looked at Shangguan Yuchen puzzled and listened to her instructions. The title of general is really useful, this is the conclusion that Shangguan Yuchen has come to in the past few days. She really wanted to see Xu Xiaodong's hurried appearance tomorrow, and then see her expression. I guess it's going to be exciting.