Chapter 11: To Nishihara City

"Uncle Tang, I've said it many times, everyone is their own person, so you don't have to be so polite." Xiao Ze smiled and looked at the old man in front of him with gray hair, this housekeeper who watched him grow up since he was a child, was responsible for his safety and daily life, and he couldn't withstand the baptism of the years.

"Get used to it." Tang Yanshan smiled kindly, with a helpless face.

"Uncle Tang." Xue Yue and Lin screamed slightly.

"Uncle Tang, do you know about the infectious disease that happened in Xiyuan City recently?" Xiao Ze and Xue Yue, after Lin Weiwei got into the car, Xiao Ze twisted his uncomfortable tail, turned his head and asked Uncle Tang who was sitting in the driver's seat.

Tang Yanshan turned his head to look at Xiao Ze, and said slowly: "You don't want to go anywhere!"

"Uncle Tang is smart." Xiao Ze nodded and said with a smile.

"Where is the special situation now, it is not safe for you to go." Tang Yanshan drove the car out of the Xiao family's compound slowly.

"Isn't this Uncle Tang?" Lin Wei smiled and Mimi said.

Tang Yanshan was silent and said for a moment: Do you know when this so-called infectious disease first occurred?

Time? What's wrong? Xiao Ze looked at Tang Yanshan suspiciously and expectantly, he might know something from his mayor's father.

A powerful collision can change the magnetic field in the vicinity of a certain range, which can cause irreversible grading, and this polarization can cause unknown mutations, and the conclusion has been confirmed experimentally. Tang Yanshan was silent for a moment, and then said as if he was memorizing a text.

The conclusion was reached by a team of researchers from the Nishihara City Research Institute. Tang Yanshan said again.

Then you have to go and see it, take us there, Uncle Tang. Xiao Ze felt that it was not easy here.

The car drove towards Nishihara City.

Night, Nishihara City.

A glass of wine under the moon, raise a glass high, drink alone, moonlight silent night, catch the galaxy, and fall asleep. Xiao Ze looked at the night sky of Xiyuan City and couldn't help but be poetic, and groaned.

In the dream, I met with Zhou Gong, sat opposite each other, a game, until sunrise, and looked at Yueniang outside the dream, looked at each other, one night, until dawn. Xue Yue pondered for a moment.

Don't you want to come to a song? Xiao Ze turned his head to look at Lin Weiwei in the back seat.

"Horizontal criticism: The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!" Lin stuck out his tongue slightly and said, "You always don't have a horizontal batch." ”