Silent late night.

Emma sat alone on the side of the street, her whole face full of complicated expressions.

She had forgotten how she had left the villa, and her face was filled with shock, despair, fear, and overwhelm.

Her hands were clutching her head, her nails digging into her scalp, trying to relieve the pain of her heart.

"Impossible, Impossible"

As soon as Emma closed her eyes, the image flashed through her mind.

The sound and smile of Lal chatting with him still lingered in his mind, but soon, the scene changed to the scene of the other party's tragic death.

In the depths of the dense forest, the sound of bones, Laar's hideous and terrifying expression, and then that moment of fighting, all had a great impact on Emma's body and mind.

"Mr. Ral. How is that possible"

Although Emma is not particularly good at learning, this does not mean that she has no brains, on the contrary, she is a very intelligent person, just as she is good at capturing everyone's expressions to guess each other's mental activities.

She also quickly reviewed the reasonable idea of what had just happened.

I don't know if it's because she's fast enough, or if the other party is walking slowly, when Emma caught up with Lar and Zhang Yu, the conversation between the two had just begun, so Emma could be said to have heard clearly throughout the whole process.

At the beginning in the lobby of the villa, when Lal heard the reporter's words and expression changed, Emma had already noticed, and she was curious about what the reporter said, which actually made Ral's face freeze.

Later, after following along, Emma realized the seriousness of the matter.

Obviously, the reporter has some of Lal's handles in his hands, and this handle is definitely not a trivial matter, but a major event that can ruin Ral's life and ruin his reputation.

If it weren't for that, Lal wouldn't have quoted such a high price, 20 million, a price Emma felt that she might not be able to earn it for the rest of her life.

Although the reporter did not say what the handle was, the words that angered Mr. Rahr were enough to prove something.

Ingredients.

What ingredients?

Emma really wants to know what kind of ingredients can make Ral ruined, and even take the initiative to try to kill the reporter to keep her secret.

Now, Emma's head is really messed up, she really wants to call the police, Lal, as a top survivor in the wilderness, was actually killed by a reporter, and this incident will definitely have a great impact.

But at the same time, she felt that Lal died unjustly, after all, it was Lal who did it first, which she saw very well, and it seemed that Lal was not as friendly as he seemed.

Behind this incident, I am afraid there is an even bigger secret.

Emma took out her phone tremblingly, called up the dialing interface, and began a fierce struggle in her heart.

She really doesn't know what she should do now, Lal died, this is a huge wave of traffic, as the only witness and witness, she may be able to step on Lal's death and become a big Internet celebrity.

But at the same time, Emma is also worried that her calling the police will affect the reporter, because it seems that Lal is obviously innocent, so the reporter who killed him should be considered a good person.

In this case, in order to attract attention and traffic, his actions will obviously be very unfavorable to the reporter, and with the energy of the Walter Group, it is not difficult to find the reporter.

Emma can't guarantee that her decision will be the right one, but if she does, she will be inseparable from herself if the reporter is persecuted in some way.

maybe

Is that journalist a bad person?

maybe

Is Mr. Lal a victim from beginning to end?

Emma speculated, but this kind of argument may only deceive others, but not herself, she knows what the truth of the matter is, but she doesn't want to believe it.

At this point, Emdo wished she hadn't had so much damn curiosity, and it would have been nice if she hadn't followed.

If she hadn't been a part of this, she would have happily danced at the ball by now.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Pressing the dial button on her phone, Emma closed her eyes in pain.

After a while, the phone was answered.

"Hey"

Listening to the dead silence on the other side of the phone, Emma sighed deeply, opened her mouth, and said in a trembling voice.

"Where are you now, I need your help."

There was no response on the other end of the line, and there was still silence.

In the alley not far from Emma's street, Zhang Yu hid in the shadows, silently holding up his mobile phone, while his gaze was calmly watching Emma in the distance.

Zhang Yu has always known Emma's whereabouts.

It didn't even take the saber-toothed tiger's powerful five senses, and with his own insight, it was enough to be able to sense Emma's presence, even if Emma was not as big as a grasshopper at the time.

This scene is not for Butcher alone, but also for Emma.

Facts have proved that Zhang Yu's decision was not wrong.

At this time, Zhang Yu, although he was very calm on the surface, his heart was full of waves.

After going to the sewage treatment plant with Butcher to dispose of Ral's body, he immediately returns to the villa and keeps an eye on Emma's movements.

Since Emma returned to the bathroom to eat again and changed back to her original size, and then came out after getting dressed, Zhang Yu followed her from a distance.

Until just now, Zhang Yu finally got the 'harvest' he deserved.

If what he sensed was not wrong, the moment Emma took out her mobile phone, Zhang Yu really felt the existence of 'pollution' from Emma.

It is not a simple cognitive pollution or worm, but a kind of energy with the same origin as pollution, which is indescribable, but it is very 'dazzling' for Zhang Yu.

Having dealt with pollution a lot, Zhang Yu is well aware of the weirdness of that energy.

If before people were unable to define 'pollution' and what important parts of it were, now everything is different.

After seeing the polluted energy on Emma's body with his own eyes, Zhang Yu determined the source of this energy - as he had previously guessed, it was an 'emotion'.

A top-down negative emotion that originates from the high-latitude universe.

Those energies did not come and pollute Emma in an attempt to alter or distort her perceptions.

On the contrary, it is the negative emotions in Emma's heart that breed this strange energy and allow it to expand.

Although these polluted energies are only a drop in the bucket compared to Deadpool's slaughter of the worms in the Marvel Universe and the void pollution in the bodies of zombie sentinels, Zhang Yu did not despise this because of this.

You know, this world is too big, and if everyone on this planet can have the ability to breed pollution, then their judgment of this universe will have to be changed.

In the beginning, Zhang Yu's impression of this universe was just a strange universe born of cognitive pollution, and everything here was a product of distortion, a work of art of human evil and mental stimulation.

But now it seems that the world itself has the ability to create pollution.

Or in other words, this is the battery of polluting energy, and the people of this world can continuously create a greater and more powerful pollution to poison the other multiverses.

Benchmark Superman's motherland.

Benchmark Captain America's Soldier Boy.

They may not be powerful, nor can they defeat true superheroes.

But.

That in itself is not the meaning in which they were born.

The Motherland did not hurt Superman's strength, but in a sense, he did.

When people fall in love with this existence rich in human evil, when people get used to breaking perfect things and probing the darkness in their hearts, all the multiverse will be turned upside down.

True heroes are to be discarded like garbage, and those who have fallen into darkness, creatures full of madness and twists, will crawl out of the gutters of the dark multiverse one by one.

Is this the so-called truth?

Zhang Yu is not sure, but what he does know is that the birth of this universe is by no means an accident, I am afraid that in places that he has not noticed, everything has already changed imperceptibly.

Suddenly.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, calling Zhang Yu's spirit back.

took out the mobile phone and looked at the caller ID of the 'little cricket' on it, Zhang Yu connected the phone in a complicated heart.

"Hey"

Emma's voice came from the earpiece, but this time, the girl no longer had any enthusiasm or liveliness, her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had just cried.

"Where are you now, I need your help."

Pursing his lips, Zhang Lu sighed silently.

He was about to say something, but the next moment, his movements were instantly fixed in place.

Looking in Emma's direction again, Zhang Yu suddenly found that the pollution that had originally bred from Emma's body had all dissipated at some point.

There was uncertainty in his eyes, Zhang Yu opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, or rather, this strange scene made him forget what he wanted to say.

Condensed the scene as if pollution had never appeared.

Zhang Yu looked at his phone, and then at Emma in the distance, his brow furrowed again

Happy Valentine's Day, I wish everyone to get off the list as soon as possible, and I also wish a lover to eventually become a family

(End of chapter)