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Chapter 47 The Holy Sword of Physics

The blizzard stopped suddenly.

The terrifying figure in the snow also dissipated after a muffled thunderous sound. A black shadow could be vaguely seen rising from the front and heading towards the sky.

Zhu Jue sat on the ground, looking at the wind and snow gradually calming around him in a daze.

What's going on?

This monster has something to do at home, is he going back?

The previous minute I was still feeling the death that was not coming, recalling the running under the sunset, but the next minute I was calm as if nothing had happened, as if everything was just his own passion.

But no matter what, the previous appearance of the monster made the will of Xiong monster that had originally troubled Zhu Jue and the sticky vinyl liquid leave his body, which made him regain control of his body.

To a certain extent, the other party not only did not kill him, but became his life-saving monster?

However, at this moment, a familiar roar came from the void again.

Zhu Jue looked at the bear monster that appeared in front of him again, and his teeth and claws seemed to be making a comeback.

"This is boring. You didn't succeed before, and now you want to do it again?"

Some things are enough to suffer once, but it is impossible to make Zhu Jue step on the same trap twice.

What's more, the blizzard has dispersed, and it can no longer use the power in it to force its body to escape from its control.

A piece of flesh strip was pulled out from the head and pinched it on the fingertips. The state of complete mutation gradually returned to human form.

"Want to completely devour me? It's early!"

He grinned and threw the meat strip into his mouth. He chewed it for a few times and then swallowed it into his stomach.

The giant bear black shadow wanted to step forward to stop him, but the next second was blocked by the strong wind suddenly spreading from Zhu Jue's body.

The body was suspended out of thin air, and loose clothes were clamoring in the wind.

There were traces on the skin all over his body again. At first, there were still silver-gray patterns, and then it gradually dyed a thin layer of black and red, and there were several branches that were completely different from the original one.

Zhu Jue closed his eyes and felt the new power surging in his body. The energy given to him by the monster's evolutionary flesh was far more than that of the previous ghouls. This surprised Zhu Jue. Although it is not possible to experiment with what level it can reach for the time being, it is certain that Zhu Jue has another great increase in strength.

When the whole body returns to normal, there is no shadow of the giant bear in his field of vision. Even the blizzard has lost its power to support it and it has disappeared.

With his feet falling to the ground, Zhu Jue stood on the long street, and the sun shone through the thick clouds on him. Perhaps he was tortured by the blizzard too much. The sudden appearance of the sunlight made Zhu Jue feel warm all over, and an inexplicable emotion arose in his heart.

Fuck, the soles of your feet are so cold!

When Zhu Jue woke up again, it was already dusk. He slapped on his own bed for a while and slapped his last bit of sleepiness before getting up and going downstairs.

"You haven't come home yet?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Jue saw Wu Tong who was distributing takeout. He asked strangely. He only had lunch in the studio and had to go home for dinner.

"You old man hasn't woken up, how dare I go home?"

Zhu Jue's embarrassing appearance when he came back scared the rest of the studio. After all, even if he met Xing Zhicai before, Wu Tong and Li Qinglian only heard some sounds. When they saw Zhu Jue, the latter did not show any abnormality.

This time when Zhu Jue came back, the snowflakes and ragged clothes on his body were worse than those of the refugees from Guangyuan area. After entering the studio, he just said that he had nothing to do and hurried upstairs. Now he slept until dusk.

Although Zhu Jue's return means he is fine, Wu Tong still did not leave. Only by seeing Zhu Jue appear in front of him with his own eyes can he feel at ease.

"This time it was an accident, and I didn't expect a special situation to happen."

After taking the bowls and chopsticks, he sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed his legs, and the raw meat prepared for the wind chime was placed beside him. Zhu Jue did not explain too much about what had happened before, and Wu Tong and Li Qinglian also had a tacit understanding and did not ask, only Olivi looked eager to speak but stopped.

She wanted to know what Zhu Jue did, but this was already something outside the studio and did not belong to her surveillance area at least not on the surface.

His eyes accidentally swept Zhu Jue's right hand holding chopsticks. There should have been a wound there, but now it is as good as before.

"It's mainly because of this blizzard. Do you still remember what we dug out in the pine wood mountain? It's just that it's thumping. Who of you has the phone number of that archaeologist? I have to contact him if I have something to do."

Zhu Jue naturally noticed Olivi's strangeness, raised his hand and pressed the switch of the TV in the studio, trying to find a reason, but he suddenly realized a possibility halfway through his speech.

"I remember you saved his phone number, it's gone?"

Before, Zhu Jue asked August's personal contact information for the old seal.

"Oh, I've been sleeping for too long and I've forgotten this."

I patted my head and was still a little drowsy. I took out my phone and saw more than a dozen missed calls as soon as I opened the screen, all from the same phone number.

"You're not dead?"

As soon as I called back, I came up on the other side and expressed my "kind" "greetings".

"I'm dead. Now the soul is talking to you. If you want me to buy milk for you, I'm afraid it won't work. There is no selling milk for little girls to grow taller in heaven."

Zhu Jue put down the bowl and picked up a sweet corn cob to chew on it. He was not used to Chu Yun.

"Why haven't you died yet?"

Chu Yun, who was still in the big library, was standing in the library. August was flipping through the information nearby, muttering some strange words in his mouth, staring at him for a while, and then gritting his teeth.

"Come to the big library. I know how this blizzard happened, and there are other information. The ruins of Pinewood Mountain were discovered by you, and you have the right to know about this."

"You want to go out? There will be a live broadcast of the variety show that Shao Lan participated in later."

When Wu Tong saw Zhu Jue get up, he knew that it was Chu Yun who asked him out.

"Well, Chu Yun asked me to go to the big library today?"

After rubbing the head of Feng Chime, the latter seemed to know that he was going out, and the speed of eating meat was much faster.

As long as it is not a dangerous place, Zhujue will always take it with him, and it also likes to stick to this man.

"Today? March 2."

"When is the spring festival in Rongxia City?"

Zhu Jue cares about this.

“On the 10th, there is still about a week.”

Li Qinglian remembers the spring festival time very clearly because she is extremely looking forward to seeing the parade.

"Are you 8 days? You have to go there early. Remember to make the video within a week. This is a reward for you."

Zhu Jue's sudden words made Olivi stop eating and looked at his departure back in confusion.

Complete the video editing within a week. Isn’t this asking her to work overtime? Where does the reward come from?

"Haha, Zhu Jue agrees that you will go to Rongxia City with us to watch the Spring Festival celebration. You have to work hard and finish the video editing as soon as possible."

Although I don’t know why Zhu Jue said this matter was a reward, since it was a good thing, Li Qinglian was naturally happy.

Why a reward?

When Zhu Jue returned to the studio, he found that Olivia, Wu Tong and Li Qinglian were standing together, with a worried look on his face.

It’s not because Zhu Jue is emotional because the other person shows concern for him, but simply because Olivia didn’t sneakily follow him when he had problems.

On the way back to the studio, perhaps because the previous side effects had not yet faded, Zhu Jue's mind was a little tilted towards the dark side.

He even thought that if he couldn't see Olivi after he came back, he would definitely find an opportunity to remove this unstable factor from the studio.

In some cruel method.

Riding on the sand scorpion, he shuttled through the elevated tunnel in Yecheng. The surrounding glass shields had been removed, and the sunset was falling on the road and on Zhu Jue's body as he was galloping.

Occasionally, an airship flew past the tunnel, and the mechanical cabin blocked the sunlight, so the "sensitive" sand scorpion automatically turned on the headlights. After repeating this several times, Zhu Jue simply kept it open.

When you reach a hub position, a large hollow cylindrical channel runs up and down.

"I detected the location you are going to, and the big library in the central area of ​​Yecheng, heading to the C2 transfer entrance. The Third Transportation Committee of Yecheng reminds you that there are tens of millions of roads, the first is safe; driving is not standardized, and relatives are crying."

The mechanical platform where the hub was located sank and began to turn. Zhu Jue's vision changed. The wind was lingering around him. When he raised his hand, a breeze blew across the ears of the wind chime in his arms, and the gray fluff on the tips of his ears swayed.

Walking into the Yecheng Library, Zhu Jue found the quiet room where he had negotiated with August. If he remembered correctly, the archaeologist's studio seemed to be there.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

"Please come in."

August's voice, Zhu Jue waved to the wind chime that was looking at a decorated armor beside him, and turned around and pushed open the door.

A crowbar is swinging towards me.

Without any wavering, he continued to step forward. Unexpectedly, the crowbar pulled away from a distance in front of him, just to scare him.

"I'm naive, you can be an executive officer, I'm very worried about the future of the Public Security Bureau."

With Zhu Jue's reaction, he naturally saw Chu Yun standing by the door as soon as he entered the door.

"Worry? hing~ Do you know that it was the totem pole that broke this crowbar and dispelled this blizzard?"

Chu Yun held the crowbar with her backhand and proudly held her chin.

There is no hammer in the library, and in the end it was a crowbar that was used to disassemble wooden boxes many years ago in the utility room.

"Totem pole? Didn't it break itself in the ruins of Pinewood Mountain? Did you smash the pieces again?"
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