Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight touched the horizon and shone on the chairman's area of the Ring of God, Wu Xue, who was sleeping on the bed, opened her eyes. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

I don't know when she started to like lying in bed, because only when she closed her eyes and dreamed could she meet the man she loved deeply.

So basically, she sleeps for more than 2 hours a day, and even so, sometimes she can't help but wake up crying when she thinks about it, and the tears drop on the pillow, which will be gathered together by the absorption device in the pillow and turned into special material for research, and Wuxue should be used to this kind of life, but she will always be inexplicably sad.

No one can understand the power of that kind of thought, Wuxue just used her mind to carve many rough stones into the shape of Zhang Lan in the garden in front of the house, some are laughing, some are fighting, and some are injured and bleeding.

Wu Xue was worried that she would forget Zhang Lan's appearance after too long, so she carved out all the memories in her mind.

Usually she likes to stay in this Lan courtyard the most, shaking hands with each statue, leaning on each statue's arms, like a child, longing for comfort.

Normally, at this time, Gu Xuan would look at her from afar, his heart was like a knife but to no avail.

But today was different, Gu Xuan took the initiative to step forward, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he walked to Wuxue's side, he was immediately full of ambition.

"Wuxue, I found it." Just with this sentence, Wuxue immediately turned around.

"Where is he? Where is Zhang Lan? Wuxue asked eagerly.

"I beg your pardon, I just found his information, and now because of a murder, he has been imprisoned by other groups, I am actively coordinating, but there is no answer in a short time. This is what I brought back. What Gu Xuan held up in his palm was the anti-gravity monitoring ball that followed Zhang Lan all the way.

The orb flew up naturally, and began to project edited images in the air around it, recording all Zhang Lan's worries and deep feelings for Queen Eliam.

That Wuxue had always felt that the deep affection that could only be shown to herself seemed so worthless at the moment, especially at the end, for the sake of Elian, he shot Mark in the chest affectionately.

He admits that he is in love with that woman, and that is the pain that he didn't even say to himself, which makes Wuxue unbearable.

"Wu Xue is really stupid, I can't understand right away, Mr. Zhang Lan must have been through a lot, and he is disappointed in Wu Xue, right? That's why Mr. Zhang Lan fell in love with other people, and Mr. Zhang Lan fell in love with other people...... Dancing Snow is no longer your only one, what is the meaning of Dancing Snow's existence? What is it? Wuxue laughed and burst into tears, but the world around her was completely forbidden.

Gu Xuan wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't open his mouth, and even his heartbeat and breathing stopped completely, and bright red blood filled his eyes, as if he was about to burst out.

Standing outside the garden, Ye Wuchang and many heaven-level demigods used their abilities to try to tear apart the realm wall of the dancing snow, but to no avail.

They were really panicked, this kind of work should not be handed over to Gu Xuan to complete, Wuxue had fallen into a kind of collapse, and no one could stop her from venting her emotions.

I saw that in the force field, many statues of Zhang Lan were crushed to disintegrate, shattered, and even the ashes were gone.

"It must be a dream, a nightmare, and better, don't wake me up again." Wuxue passed out with a sigh, and everything returned to calm.

Gu Xuan fell to his knees and gasped fiercely, he never thought that breathing would be such a pleasant thing, and he didn't ease his strength until he gasped for 3 minutes.

Ye Wuchang and many other warriors surrounded him.

The doctor quickly checked Wuxue's condition and confirmed, "God is in a coma, a deep coma, and has lost consciousness. ”

"Has my goddess become Sleeping Beauty?" Gu Xuan stood up under Ye Wuchang's support, walked towards the goddess, and hugged her tightly in his arms. Gently floated her white hair, and she didn't have to worry about waking up her goddess.

"BSS, what else do we need to do now? Zhang Lan has been escorted on the plane to Wudu, and he is on his way to the Sunset Group. Ye Wuchang reported calmly.

"Let him go, he is about to experience a worse end than hell, after all kinds of pain, he will die like a lump of bad meat, this is the most suitable ending for him." Gu Xuan smiled proudly.

On the plane, the first possibility that Zhang Lan sketched out from thousands of information was that Gu Xuan wanted to shatter Wu Xue's love for him, and only in this way could he cut off Wu Xue's order to ask Gu Xuan to find him.

Without such pressure, Wuxue will become more stable, and only a stable Wuxue can help Gu Xuan continue to do relevant research.

This is only the first step, Zhang Lan knows that he has fallen into the chess of Gu Xuan's layout, and it is still unknown how the future will be, and the only thing that can be done and the only correct thing is to ...... Survive, like a bed bug, like a cockroach to live tenaciously.

The plane landed smoothly in Wudu, the capital of the Sunset Group, which is different from all the territories of other groups that are contracted, the capital of the Sunset Group, is the exclusive territory of the Sunset Group, and it is also the land in which the federal government does not even have a symbolic power structure.

Although the magnates live in the Ring of God, they return to this ancient land when it comes to administrative and parliamentary issues. According to the ancestral teachings of the Philip family, once a person's feet leave the land, justice becomes illusory.

Therefore, the officials of the Sunset Group live a 9-to-5 life, going back and forth between the Ring of God and the Fog every day, but fortunately, this journey only takes an hour, and the Tower of Babel, erected in the middle of the city, is equipped with the fastest shuttle train of all the Babel Towers, ensuring that everyone does not waste time on the road.

When the plane transporting Zhang Lan landed smoothly at Wudu International Airport, the moment the door opened, Zhang Lan felt his importance.

I saw that above the airport, the dense soldiers who never set the sun were sprinting with spears guarding there, the prefecture-level demigod corps was in front, and the muzzles of the heavy artillery were aimed at Zhang Lan's position, and it only took one shot to bombard Zhang Lan and the plane behind him into the sky.

"Scared? Everyone here wants to kill you. Standing beside Zhang Lan, Fati asked softly.

"There are too many people who want to kill me, this airport is not enough to stop, and I haven't done it, so why be afraid?" Zhang Lan smiled.

"Justice is only relative, what everyone looks forward to, satisfying is justice, for example, now, everyone wants you to die, killing you is justice, as for you have not done it? Actually, I don't think they care. Fati sighed and walked Zhang Lan under the plane.

"Justice may not be important, but you still want to know the truth, right? As I said, it wasn't Mark I hurt, someone else must have intervened, this person is very close to Mark, even if Mark can escape this time, the back is still extremely dangerous, so the truth must be investigated. Zhang Lan emphasized.

"Of course, but before that, you must first learn to comfort everyone's anger, you must know that the sun does not set in recent days, too many things have happened, we can no longer afford the impact of any small things on us, we must be careful." Fati's words carried a hint of ferocity in the corners of his eyes.