"I'll just look at it here."

This should be the first time he has seen Li Xitong so flustered, Lin Yan has an indescribable feeling in his heart, in short, he is a little irritable, but he still comforts patiently.

"Isn't he waking up soon?"

Lin Yan picked up the walkie-talkie while speaking, "Urgent mission, transfer the helicopter over." ”

After speaking, he smiled at Li Xitong, "It's okay, you are also an awakened person, and you are also the one with the most acute perception, think about the first time you entered the nightmare." ”

Seeing that Li Xitong finally moved his gaze to himself, Lin Yan sighed in his heart.

"I don't need to teach you the rest, right?"

The voice that could not be connected for the time being sounded in the earpiece, Li Xitong hung up the phone and nodded heavily.

"No, you don't."

The best way to stop the Persecution of Ordinary People is to kill the Seed.

Now that Li Xitong has come to his senses, there should be no problem.

"This An ......" Lin Yan glanced at the name on the screen, "Concubine An Zi should have come into contact with Guan Qing Zero's trick through some means." ”

"The treacherous fog just now is very thin, it should be the first outbreak, although you don't have Xuangang, but no matter what, your life will not be in danger."

Lin Yan's face suddenly became solemn, "The premise is that you don't deliberately look for death." ”

He nagged again.

"The horror and weakness of the treacherous seed are all nightmares, as long as you break the nightmare, and then find the main body and kill it, the treacherous fog will automatically dissipate."

When Lin Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Xitong again, he could already hear the "Tongtong" sound of the propeller stirring the air.

"I'll say it one last time, the nightmare is all fake, no matter how true it is, it's all fake, it's scary, it's warm, it's all fake!"

Li Xitong, who had been silent, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again, "I understand." ”

"Okay," Lin Yan smiled and opened the door, and the wind instantly poured into the room, "Let's go, be careful!" ”

With Lin Yan's instructions in his throat, Li Xitong stared at the wind and rushed out quickly, and his long skirt was pulled backwards by the wind, outlining an extremely moving curve.

Watching Li Xitong go from fast walking to galloping to jumping high, hanging directly on the helicopter landing gear, and then turning into the cabin, the whole set of actions flowed smoothly, forming a huge contrast with the figure that should only appear in the comics, Lin Yan's eyes dimmed a little.

I thought I was finally a person in the world, but now I find that it seems to be even more distant.

Like a small black dot that gradually disappears in the night, one day even seeing it is a luxury.

"At least I don't have to watch you on TV."

Young Mu Ai, human nature.

"Childhood sweetheart...... Lin Yan cleared his throat, "Phew, it's a liar!" ”

After sorting out his emotions, Lin Yan returned to the room again, and looked at Concubine An Zi's file carefully.

[Concubine An Zifei contacted Guanqing Road Street at 4 pm on June 18, 2022 in the name of the Mo Film and Television Foundation, took the initiative to ask for information about Guanqing Zero, and proposed to fund the welfare institute where Guanqing Zero was located, the main purpose of which was to fund Guanqing Zero. 】

[On the evening of the same day, the target was admitted to Room 7 of the special ward area of Qindu High-tech Hospital on the grounds of physical discomfort, and there was no abnormal reaction, and the examination results were within the normal index range. 】

[At 12:43 on June 19, 2022, the famous director Chen Mo (the target boss) visited the target and left at 14:13. 】

[On the 19th, the day of the closing of the Guan Qing Zero, the Comprehensive Information Department found that the target had abnormal contact with the Guan Qing Zero during the traceability investigation, and conducted a return visit to the target as a welfare institution, and the target had no special reaction and was listed as a third-level contact object. 】

[Target: Call Chen Mo in 2 minutes (Level 3 contact subjects have no call monitoring measures)]

[On June 20, 2022, at 23:45, the target called Chen Mo and was discharged from the hospital in 14 minutes]

[On June 21, 2022, at 00:35, the monitoring of the traffic management system showed that the target arrived at the registration location of Mo Studio on Qinlong Avenue in a black business vehicle. 】

After reading all the information, Lin Yan squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time, feeling more and more that something was wrong.

"Why should you be hospitalized if you are not sick?"

"Ward 7 ......"

He recalled, his pupils narrowing sharply, and he remembered that Ward Seven was directly opposite his own.

And......

The mysterious man who made me chill just by breathing came to mind.

"Hey, that's not a coincidence?"

He chuckled under his breath, but there was no smile on his face, and he picked up the walkie-talkie again.

"Set Chen Mo, the person associated with the No. 73 file, as the first-level supervision target, and call out all his records in the past two months as soon as possible, the more detailed the better."

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Lin Yan was suddenly stunned for a moment, and scratched his head a little uneasily, "It's really suspicious!" I'm not a public weapon for private use, is it? ”

……

At the foot of Qinlong Mountain, the moonlight is quiet.

The stream in the courtyard is wrapped in moonlight, like riding a bend of broken ice, which is extremely gorgeous.

Add to this the gray fog that quietly envelops the entire courtyard, and there is actually a dreamlike feeling.

It's a pity that no one appreciates this beautiful scenery, because everyone has fallen into the deepest dreams.

Except for Chen Mo.

He was asleep, but still awake.

Chen Mo's eyelids trembling on the bed, the whole person was tense like a dried salted fish, and the well-proportioned and good-looking muscles were too strong, and a trace of muscle fibers could be seen beating like strings.

The most special thing is the pores on the skin, as if there is some kind of magical power to restrain it, squeezing the hair and only standing up.

"Bang bang bang-"

The powerful sound of the heart gradually accelerating was particularly clear in the room, but the chest did not rise or fall in the slightest.

Chen Mo didn't breathe, and even closed all the pores.

And he hasn't fully woken up yet.

……

"This is the Fog?"

The blood all over the ground had soaked through the vamps, and the room was full of stumps and broken arms, only Chen Mo, who looked like a bloody man, stood in it, and only a small fist-sized mist was still wriggling in front of him, as if he was powerless and could no longer condense the "entity".

Chen Mo wiped the plasma on his face that was gradually showing signs of drying, walked to the mist with an expressionless face, and stabbed the blood-colored ancient sword he was carrying upside down, and then stirred it repeatedly, and a large area of blood actually fell out of the mist.

"Maybe I'm sucking in less."

As the last cloud of mist dissipated, Chen Mo opened his eyes suddenly, his tense body jumped up like a rabbit, rushed straight to the wardrobe, and quickly took out a set of protective clothing from the mezzanine and put it on.

"Whew-"

With an extremely long breath, a layer of white mist appeared on the transparent mask, obscuring half of his face, leaving only a pair of extremely sharp eyes.

"Let's take a lesson."

He was a little annoyed.

This time he couldn't blame the optimists at all, it was completely his luck, thinking that even if there was danger, it wouldn't come so quickly.

As a result, he had just laid down, and Ultimate Self-Discipline suddenly screamed wildly, but fortunately, he had already set the instinctive reaction that Ultimate Self-Discipline should have in various sudden situations, so he didn't inhale too much treacherous fog.

In fact, if it weren't for the terrifying breath that took a deep breath of the mist at the moment when the ultimate self-discipline turned on the mist mode, maybe there wouldn't even be the illusion just now.

Thinking of the illusion just now, Chen Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely disdainful.

"Forget about ghosts, even relatives and friends, it's really enough to do it."