“…… Grandma, there's snow, snow! ”

"See, eh...... Don't scratch around, your hands will get sores in a while. ”

These days, it's quiet everywhere.

The Bureau of Anomalies was busy cleaning up the remnants of the previous crises, trying to control the impact on a larger scale and on the surface.

Order was barely maintained, and there was not much movement.

Jing Chen hasn't done anything these days, and when he remembered it, he went to the old place on the bank of the Wang'an River to set up a stall, but it was just to see the excitement of the stall of the believer in fate.

Anyway, there are few people in his stall, and he hasn't met any 'destined people' yet.

Then it's a matter of looking at some of the information that the Bureau of Anomalies occasionally announces, and looking at the results of the explorations of the new member of the Apocalypse Order.

Jing Chen really didn't mistake the self-proclaimed 'occultist' Qiu An, every time he recounted what happened, he cowered, and the fear at that time was everywhere in the process of describing the matter.

But every time it is to make the opposite of fear, stunned is continuous, fearful, cowering and afraid to die.

These days, according to Jing Chen's previous request, there have been several special events reported.

There's something in the middle of nowhere, there's something about a mysterious object, there's something about a twisted monster.

All of them were actively contacted by him in fear and fear.

In just ten days, the occultist Joan had already died once, and if it weren't for the lies and deception of the regents against this volume, Divine Revelation estimated that the number of new members would have to be reduced again.

And after dying once, Qiu An still did not relent, but a little bit of a tendency to get worse.

Jing Chen didn't know if this was a lie.

"Mysticist: I just passed through a village, and the people inside said that there is a cave tomb on the mountain next to it, which is specially used to bury the villagers of a nearby village, which is said to be a little weird.

Occultist: It's overcast right now, and I feel a little gloomy when I look at the people in the nearby villages, and there's still a strong wind around, and the trees are all dancing with their teeth and claws......

Occultist: I don't know what is hidden in the shadows, it feels like it's trying to eat people...... As I walked up the mountain, I felt trembling all over my body and didn't dare to look back.

Cyber Migrant Worker: Aren't you a little worried? Why are you still going up the mountain?

Occultist: I'm going to go to that cave tomb...... I don't feel at ease if I don't go up and see ......."

At this moment, Joan is in the group organized by the Apocalypse, live-streaming his expedition with text and pictures.

Probably Yu Chengheng was also looking at the computer and couldn't help but ask.

After receiving an answer, he never spoke again.

Joan was the only one left in the group documenting his quest for the mysterious events.

Just like him, he can't survive two episodes in a horror movie.

Jing Chen touched his phone, looked at the messages again, and put the phone aside.

Let the phone receive continuous messages, and light up from time to time.

Turning his head again, Jing Chen looked out the window.

It's already the depths of winter that are about to pass, and it's about to turn spring.

Last night, it was rare to have a light snowfall, and at this moment, some fine and silent snowflakes were still falling under the somewhat dim sky.

The snow melted on the roads in the community, and it was too late to cover it, but it was a little wet.

However, in the green lawn, a layer of white snow has accumulated on the branches and leaves of the trees.

I don't know if this has the meaning of Ruixue Mega Year?

A little closer downstairs, a two- or three-year-old child in a thick cotton jacket went out to play with his grandmother.

When he saw the snow on the grass next to him, he shouted with some joy, and then stumbled over there, and used his hands to make the snow, and his hands were red from the cold, and he didn't know it.

When the child's grandmother saw it, she patted the snow on the child's hand in distress, and put her little hand into her palm to cover it.

"Snow, Snow, Grandma......"

The child just turned his head, looked at the snow on the ground, and cried out that he wanted it.

"I'll get wet for a while, and I'll see if I can spank you when I go back...... Okay, okay, put on your gloves and go play by yourself. ”

After covering the child's hand, the child's grandmother took out the child's gloves from her pocket and brought them to the child.

The child let the grandmother put on her gloves, and then stumbled and ran towards the place where the snow had accumulated more, and lowered his head to the snow on the ground.

"Look at my invincible snowball......"

"Look at my super invincible snowball......"

Over there, a few older children were clutching the snow and chasing along the road in the neighborhood for snowball fights.

I accidentally hit the child here, and the child was burying his head, shaking his body twice, and then sitting on the snow with his buttocks on his buttocks, and grinning.

"Be careful...... Stop beating my brother...... My brother is still young......"

"It's okay, it's okay, the kids are playing......"

A parent shouted over there, and the child's grandmother just smiled and said.

"Little brother...... Do you have a snowball fight together......"

"Good ......"

The older kid over there pulled the smaller kid up from the ground and played with the kid.

It's just that this child is too small, and the snow thrown out is in front of his own heels.

"You're on my side...... There are three of us and two of them...... That's how you ......"

I watched the children downstairs still playing separately and teaching the little children.

Jing Chen, who looked at this scene upstairs, couldn't help but smile.

“…… Hey, young! ”

But just when the children are chasing each other here, a little farther away over there, probably across the road outside the community,

But there was a cry of pain.

Originally, an old man who was holding an empty wheelchair, leaning on the wheelchair, and pushing the wheelchair forward slowly,

His foot slipped on the wet ground and flipped to the ground with his wheelchair attached.

"Dad, are you alright......?"

The young man next to him panicked, squatted down and looked up and down.

I want to reach out but I don't know if I should pull his dad up directly, for fear of secondary injury.

"Dad, where do you hurt, do you have your head touching the ground, I'll see ......"

"Whew...... Call...... No, I didn't touch it...... Fortunately, your legs and feet cushioned me, and I didn't hit ...... Help me up! ”

The old man exhaled a few times, touched the back of his head, and then shook his head, as if there was a piece of flesh on the back of his head when he had just fallen.

"Lift you up, lift you up...... You're going to be! I'll let you do it in a wheelchair and do it in a wheelchair...... I didn't get better if I fell on my legs, so I had to walk on my own......"

The young man was about to cry angrily, and the old man who was helped up and sat back in a wheelchair lowered his head and did not speak.

"I didn't hit my head, but what about my legs? What about the hands...... Did you fall somewhere......"

"No, no ......"

The young man crouched down to look at his father's legs, feet, and arms,

The old man shook his head impatiently,

"Not only did I not fall, but I also feel that my legs and feet are healed......"

"Still stubborn, still stubborn! You're stubborn! ”

“……”

"What about the body, have you fallen somewhere? I don't know how old you are...... Angry individuals. Don't toss, don't toss, it's okay! ”

“…… I...... I'm so old, my legs can't get better, so I might as well die......"

was said to be in a hurry, and the old man said a little angrily.

"I'll tell my mom when I go back later, and see what she says to you......"

"Huh...... Other...... Forget it, what are you talking about to her, how old is it...... After a while, I was scared and cried...... It's not good for her. ”

"I don't know how ...... isn't"

"You also know how to be afraid...... I thought I didn't know? ”

“…… Eh, what are you doing this way, going back. ”

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

The young man was so angry that he yelled again, and the old man in the wheelchair was bored and didn't dare to speak.

upstairs

Jing Chen withdrew his gaze from the old man who had fallen earlier, and at the same time retracted the ability of flesh and blood.

Naturally, he used his ability just now, otherwise how could the old man who fell down and fell strong still be able to get up.

Looking at the fine snow particles still falling outside the window, Jing Chen turned his head back and touched the phone that was still lit aside.

By the way, I wonder if I want to go and sit on the bank of the Wang'an River today.

I looked down and looked at the screen again.

A lot of news has accumulated, most of which were sent by Qiu An.

His quest seems to have borne fruit.

"Occultist: It's alright, it's alright.

Occultist: What I heard was rain dripping down the rock face, not blood or anything strange.

Occultist: There's nothing strange in the cave tombs, except that there are coffins and bones in the innermost part of the cave. Basically, there are only bones left.

Occultist: There are also a few new ones, not rotten yet, with their eyes closed, they are all old men and old women, and the flesh on their faces is even more wrinkled after they die, which is strange and scary......

Occultist: I heard another blowing and pulling sound at the bottom of the mountain, as if another dead man had brought me, and I had to go, if someone saw me in a moment......

Internet migrant workers: If you still have your eyes open, it's not more scary,

Occultist: Don't scare me, I'm too timid...... I looked back, and no corpse opened my eyes.

Occultist: I can't open it without pulling hard, I don't think I can open my eyes.

Online Migrant Workers: ......

Internet Migrant Workers: Scholar, where are you going next?

Occultist: I've got to get out of here first, it's scary. ”

On the other side,

Yu Chengheng looked at the message sent by this new member of the Divine Revelation Organization, and did not feel funny because of his inconsistent words and deeds.

He was also in awe of this occultist.

Although the occultist has always said that he is afraid, the adventure never stops.

The explorations he did and the mysterious things he came into contact with were basically things that he stayed away from.

Sure enough, the organization doesn't want worthless members, it's just a little quirk of a strong man.

But to put it this way...... Then as a member of the Apocalypse Organization, he should be quite powerful, right?

Yu Chengheng showed some smiles on his face, inexplicably a little honored.

However, he is still suitable for being a logistics staff, and it is good to be in charge of the affairs of the Apocalypse Organization.

Let him be exposed to some terrifying mysteries like this occultist, and he felt that he was less daring.

Wrapped around the clothes on his body and turned his head, Yu Chengheng was busy again with some things that needed to be dealt with on the Divine Revelation Platform.

……

"Bell...... Woohoo......"

"Crackling ......"

Lintian City. A room.

The man who had some ability to steal temperature was browsing the Apocalypse trading platform in front of the computer in the room.

See if there is a need for special materials and some information to trade.

Occasionally he will pay more attention to the kind of items that he does not need, but are valuable and rarely appear on the trading platform.

Sometimes I will buy this thing, and then I will collapse when I see someone on the platform in a hurry, and make a little profit.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of the computer, and his wife was unhurriedly sorting through some clothes in the cupboard.

Outside the house, there was suddenly a mournful music and the sound of firecrackers.

"Listening to this, it's going to be a funeral, right?"

The wife straightened her clothes and said something casually.

"I guess so. Someone in the next building has passed away again? ”

"It sounds like an old lady, who is already old, and it is even more difficult to endure in winter."

"I didn't work the night before, and it was cold when the next morning the people in the house found out."

"Hmm."

The man answered, not paying much attention.

"I heard that the old man downstairs also passed away last night. It's the one who used to open a commissary at the entrance of the community. ”

"I used to have a little contact with our family, when the children were young, they went to the store and often gave the children candy. Shall we also make a trip? ”

The woman asked aloud after hanging a piece of clothing in the closet.

"Then go over, don't talk about eating, just give a courtesy."

The man replied,

"In the past two days, there have been a lot of elderly people in the community?"

"There are a lot of people living in our community, and we have a good environment here, and many elderly people are here to care for the elderly. It's like this every winter......"

"For the elderly, winter is already difficult...... I heard that when the weather was colder a few days ago, an old lady in the building next to her was reluctant to turn on the air conditioner, and she was stunned to freeze and catch a cold. ”

"Then I went to the hospital to prescribe some cold medicine and it didn't get cured, and the more it dragged on, the more serious it became, and then it was gone......"

The woman continued to straighten her clothes, and shook her head in response.

The man nodded, turned his head and looked out the window, and didn't say anything more, just turned back and continued to browse the special item transactions on the Apocalypse platform.

……

"Ahem......"

"How are you, why do you always cough, it just so happens that there is a doctor here, I'll take you to see."

"If I don't go, I'm just blocked in my heart...... I have a lot of stuff in that house, and it's gone...... Nothing! ”

"I said you, you just don't have that rich life. You are angry, what are you angry! People have said that the house is officially responsible for rebuilding, and you are not happy to live in a new house. If you're not happy, I'm happy! ”

"I just thought, the old house is gone...... I used to grow up there, and I don't know if the house is still there......"

In Haiping City, the middle-aged man who returned to the resettlement area from the beach was still a little depressed.

The middle-aged woman looked at her husband's appearance and complained a little.

Just talking and talking, the middle-aged man's face was even more gloomy, and his face was a little pale,

Then, after coughing twice, he vomited blood.

"Vomit ......"

Blood mixed with some food scraps spit on the ground, and the middle-aged woman panicked.

"Oops...... You dead man! You say you, you say you ......"

"What's so angry, you're still vomiting blood like this...... Help me...... Help, is there a doctor......"

The middle-aged woman hurriedly shouted, helping her husband who was falling backwards.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes and vomited blood from his mouth, and he lost consciousness at the sight of it.

There were already doctors in the resettlement area, and soon doctors came with simple equipment.

"Heavy bleeding, you have to stop the bleeding immediately......"

"Why is he like this?"

"I don't know, but when I went back to the house this morning, there was nothing in the house, and he was a little angry."

"I wasn't very happy all the time, and then until just now, I suddenly vomited blood...... How could he be so angry, how could he be so angry that he vomited blood......"

"It may be that there was a previous illness that was not found...... You have to be transferred to a nearby hospital immediately......"

Doctors and volunteers from the temporary resettlement area hurriedly moved with the man.

It's just that during the transfer, this person's life is getting more and more dying, and his life is like being taken away by vomited blood.

The middle-aged woman had been following her, angry, anxious, and panicked.

"Let you relax, you don't listen...... What are you angry about! ”

"It's not like there's nowhere for you to live...... You're good now, you're good now......"

"What should I do, what should I do......"

The middle-aged woman chattered all the way, until she saw her husband enter the emergency room,

Wandering around outside the rescue room again, it wasn't until someone next to him reminded me that I remembered to call her son.