I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 7 Here Comes Again?
Time 4:30 p.m.

In Muye's Sha County Snack Bar on Duandou Avenue, Muye stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and slowly shaved his beard.

After shaving and wiping his face with a towel, Makino rubbed his chin in front of the mirror, looking at the face reflected in the mirror, he murmured in disappointment: "For a handsome young man like me, after so many years, he only has the right hand. A girlfriend like a girl is somewhat of a waste of resources."

After tidying himself up, Makino pulled up the shutter door of the shop and walked out.

After a few hours of absence from the sun, he felt comfortable.

Facing the afternoon sun, Makino turned his head to look at Chen Lan who was leaning on the freezer in front of the grocery store, sucking a cream popsicle.

Yinhong's small mouth, especially when Chen Lan pushed the popsicle out of his mouth, made Muye's whole body tremble.

Chen Lan saw Muye's normal reaction, rolled her eyes at Muye and said, "Do you want one?"

Makino waved his hands shyly: "Eat popsicles in winter, be careful not to have children."

"Oh." Chen Lan responded, and opened her mouth slightly, looking at her, she wanted to stuff the whole popsicle into her mouth.

Seeing this exciting scene, Makino's blood ached, his throat twitched: "Is it okay?"

At the same time, on the 4th floor of the Nanjiang City Guard Building.

In the spacious spare office, Li Xingruo was lying on a black leather office chair with his legs resting on the desk, revealing his slender and white calf roots.

"Made, these shabby guards are using my mother as a cow, and I have to treat a sprained ankle." Li Xingruo took off the nun's hat that he had been wearing all day, and cursed endlessly.

"And you." Li Xingruo reached out and took the church's holy relic, the circle cross star, from his plump chest and slammed it on the table.

This attitude is not at all the dignified saintly posture in front of everyone, no different from a little lady in the market.

Wrinkling her nose, Li Xingruo put her hand on the bronze bracelet on her left wrist, and a mirror full of graffiti appeared in her hand.

Holding up a mirror.Li Xingruo looked at the immature and charming face in the mirror, the corners of his eyes curled up.

"Oh, I don't know which family the little beauty in the mirror is from. I promise you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. This is terrible. How can I sleep peacefully at night after seeing you? Worse than the old leather shoes of Grandpa Guan Liangyu next door."

"Hee hee hee"

"If I die one day, I will definitely die by myself when I look in the mirror"

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Li Xingruo looked calm, quickly put away the mirror and put on his nun hat, and said softly, "Please come in."

Creaking, the door of the office opened slowly, revealing a small head: "Messenger Li, this is the black coffee you want."

Li Xingruo glanced at Bian Zhengxin's little secretary at the door, recalled Bian Zhengxin's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and cursed viciously in his heart, copper refining is shameful.

"Thank you, I have to trouble you for new arrivals, I don't know what I can do for you." Li Xingruo got up from the office chair and drove to Bian Zhengxin's little secretary holding the cup with both hands.

The moment Li Xingruo came into contact with the little secretary, he controlled a burst of soft white light to cover the little secretary's whole body.

The moment the holy light appeared, the little secretary suddenly felt that the exhaustion in his body disappeared without a trace, and his whole body was full of energy.

"Thank you Messenger Li, these are what I should do." The little secretary couldn't restrain her smile and quickly thanked her.

Li Xingruo shook his head: "You don't need to be so pretentious, you can just call me Xingruo. What about you, what's your name?"

The little secretary nodded shyly: "My name is Zhu Yi, and I'm a new intern. Sister Xingruo, if you have anything to do here, just tell me."

The corners of Li Xingruo's mouth turned up slightly, he put down the coffee, put his hands on his chest and whispered in his mouth: "Okay, Xiao Zhuyi, may the Holy Light be with you."

The little secretary Zhu Yi, whose face was a little flushed, looked at the holy light descending on him again, feeling warm and subconsciously followed Li Xingruo to pray together: "May the holy light be with me."

In the office of the meteorological department on the third floor of the security department building, Zhou Mu, who was shining in the center of his head, was sitting at his desk, holding a pen and not knowing what to write.

As the first person in charge of Nanjiang City's Weird Weather Detection Department, Zhou Mu's responsibilities can be said to be very important.

Whether their department can accurately predict the time and level of the coming of the strange fog is an extremely critical link for the security department and various social functional organizations to resist the strange invasion in the future.

Yesterday, the Meteorological Department had predicted the invasion of the mist nearly an hour in advance, and accurately predicted the level of the mist.

But what their entire department didn't expect was that the strange mist began to invade shortly after they issued the alarm.

In the past, when the mist invaded, the Meteorological Department was basically able to accurately predict the time and level.It is even possible to make predictions more than ten hours before the arrival of the strange fog.

But in the past two years, Zhou Mu felt more and more powerless.

The intrusion of the mist is becoming more and more frequent, and even the mist that could be predicted long in advance can only be detected one or two hours before it is about to come.

Zhou Mu frowned, put down the pen, and stopped writing.

Just state the facts to Bian Zhengxin, anyway, he will retire and go home to take care of himself in a year.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the office.

"dong dong dong"

The knock on the door was very hasty, like a death knell for a funeral, which made Zhou Mu feel irritable.

"Come in!" Zhou Mu took a deep breath, suppressing the resentment in his heart.

A man in his early thirties, wearing a white shirt and wearing glasses, walked in hastily: "It's not good, something serious happened!"

Zhou Mu frowned slightly: "What's the matter, so flustered. What big things can happen just after the mist has passed. Don't you want to tell me that the mist is coming again?"

"Minister Zhou, you're right!" The man wearing glasses quickly walked up to Zhou Mu and handed Zhou Mu a document: "Just now, we detected an abnormal concentration of strange fog in Nanjiang City. Among them, the GM value reached 0.6mg/m."

Zhou Mu was taken aback, turned his head to look at the dim sky outside the window, and murmured: "You mean that the strange fog is coming again?!"

The man with glasses nodded.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange.

"What did you say?!" Zhou Mu reacted suddenly, and the spiritual pressure of the second-level awakened person instantly filled the room.

"Minister Zhou." The man in glasses chattered his teeth against the pressure, "The predicted arrival time is between 8:9 p.m.

"Level three." Zhou Mu put away his spiritual pressure, a little lost: "Hurry up and issue an alarm, between 7:9 and [-]:[-] pm, the third-level strange fog will come! Go!"

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