Undercurrent Chapter 53 The Great Saint of Terror

There were not many people on the platform late at night, and there were very few people on the train, but there were groups of people who got off the train, and the children who were learning musical instruments got off the train playfully and playfully, including the child and the woman in the fourth car, they also got off the train with the crowd, but they did not leave the station, but stood in the corner, and when all the people who got off the station left the station, the child broke free from the hand held by the woman with a little disgust.

"Give me roots."

He looked at the woman who was swallowing the clouds, stretched out his hand and frowned.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, learn to smoke?"

The woman glanced at the child, but took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"Damn, you're addicted to playing my mother? Do you really treat me like a child? ”

The tone of the child's voice changed, no longer milky and childish, but with a hint of roughness, he took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it and took a sip, and then asked, "You say, Mu Yu shouldn't be dead, right?" It's all at the terminal, and I still haven't seen him come back. ”

"I don't know, in short, we did what the Great Sage asked us to do, I have to say that the Great Sage is really accurate, why do you care if he lives or dies, is it possible that you are still a male fetish?"

", I'm just curious."

The boy then took a drag on his cigarette and said, "Won't you report back to the Great Saint?" ”

"In the past few days, Chen Qingyuan has been staring at the organization very closely, even the Great Sage Division is afraid that Chen Qingyuan will notice if he doesn't pay attention to it, so at this time, it is better to wait for the Great Sage Division to take the initiative to contact us."

"That old thing, heh, forget it, when I think that he won't live long, I don't even have the heart to scold him."

The boy threw the cigarette on the ground, stretched out his foot and crushed it vigorously, and said.

The woman shrugged her shoulders and flew the cigarette cartridge in her hand into the trash can next to her, then stretched out her hand and looked at the boy with a smile, "Here, mommy lead." ”

The boy was about to get angry, but he caught a glimpse of the staff on the platform walking towards them, so he could only take the woman's hand and walk out of the platform with the woman at the urging of the staff.

Half an hour later, in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Mu Yu, who was confirmed to be dead by Wu Tao, was still lying motionless on the ground, he seemed to be really dead, but if someone approached him at this moment, he could hear his even breathing.

After another ten minutes or so, his body, which had not moved at all, suddenly trembled slightly, and then let out a low muffled snort, and then his eyes opened slightly, although he couldn't move for the time being, but this result had already made him quite satisfied.

You bet right......

The corners of his mouth drew a smile, and he maintained this position for another half hour or so, and after feeling that the pain in his chest had eased somewhat, he struggled to get up from the ground and moved to the bushes on both sides of the tracks, God knows if there will be a train passing at this point, he doesn't want to be considered a suicide by lying on the tracks.

He himself felt that he must die, Wu Tao's punch almost pierced his chest, and after he was knocked out, his heartbeat was also in a crisis of sudden arrest, but fortunately he finally survived.

He tried to reach out his trembling hands and touch his chest, and only let out a long sigh of relief when he felt that his sunken chest had now been reset. This time it really depends on luck, if he makes a mistake, then he will naturally die as Wu Tao thought, and he will die no more.

The reason why he didn't die was not because he relied on the soft metal armor on his chest, which was completely scrapped by Wu Tao's punch when he wanted to resist, but because of the super self-healing ability brought to him by the second tyrannical state.

All this had already been thought out when he fought with Wu Tao, the reason why he asked Wu Tao how much force he used was not because he wanted to know how big the gap between him and Wu Tao was, but because he was calculating his own injury limit, when he heard Wu Tao say that he could only use three percent of his strength, he had already made a gamble, and the bet was his own life.

He pressed his chest gently, the last time the Neops branch was attacked, he fought his way out of the encirclement against hundreds of low-level pollutants, the injury was far less serious than this time, but he still recuperated in the medical room for a month to let the injury heal, and this time the time before and after added up to less than an hour, his sunken chest has actually been reset, although it has not yet recovered as before, but fortunately, at least he can move freely now, such a self-healing ability, let him feel deeply perverted at the same time, Feeling a little inexplicable fear again, he began to fear that he would become a member of the polluted body, but it has to be said that if it weren't for this self-healing ability, he would have died by now, and for a while, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

He took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell Chen Qingyuan before reminding Ge Qing to evacuate with Jiang Qing, maybe he could think of a better idea than himself...... No, he must have a better idea than himself.

In the office of the chief executive of the executive department of the Neups branch, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the night, Chen Qingyuan had not even rested, he was sitting at his desk with glasses, and Zhang Jinnan next to him was sorting out information about the Sima branch of the Holy Land.

"Jinnan, go back and rest, don't you still have classes tomorrow, and I'm going to end here soon."

Since Mu Yu left, Zhang Jinnan has not been on a solo mission again, first, her body injuries have not fully healed, and secondly, everything has been peaceful in the Neips area recently, and there has been no incident about the polluting body, so Chen Qingyuan asked her to continue teaching mixed martial arts lessons to children in the reserve team of the executive department before Mu Yu returns.

"Hmm."

Zhang Jinnan responded, but still continued to classify and sort out the information, obviously just casually perfunctory Chen Qingyuan, Chen Qingyuan didn't say anything more when he saw this, he still knew this girl's temperament.

"Has Mu Yu contacted you recently?"

Chen Qingyuan asked Zhang Jinnan while immersing himself in writing, distraction and second-use this kind of thing has long been commonplace for him.

Zhang Jinnan was about to open his mouth to answer, but Chen Qingyuan's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang at this moment, Chen Qingyuan glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile at Zhang Jinnan and said, "I really can't help mentioning it, I just mentioned him, and I called." ”

He habitually picked up his phone, and when he was about to answer, he paused again, then put the phone on the table, switched to speaker mode after connecting it, and quipped, "Now you want to report to me?" ”

This kid, before leaving, said to himself that he would report to him every day, and he was stunned at the time, but the result was good, and he forgot about it, and he didn't have a single communication, and he was looking forward to it in vain.

“...... I forgot, it's not a report, Lao Chen, I don't have time to joke, I almost died, the Holy Land Sima Branch, something big happened. ”