"Di Xiusuo said that you came from a mountain village and don't have a mobile phone. How do you usually communicate with each other?"

Late at night, Yang Feng and Liu Qingling had their last conversation before falling asleep.

Because this is a single ward, Liu Qingling almost always sleeps on the head of Yang Feng's bed these days, or sleeps on a chair next to her. Yang Feng tried to persuade her to go home several times, but she didn't.

Can persuade her.

Yang Feng did not persuade her to go back today because it was too dangerous outside. Now that Yang Feng knew that those mysterious flying objects were the culprits that caused a large number of human beings to disappear on the earth, he also knew how dangerous it was outside; no one knew about those flying objects.

Wherever the things took those people, no one knew who would be their next target, so letting Liu Qingling stay with him would also make Yang Feng feel more at ease.

Ever since he saw those flying objects, even Yang Feng himself felt that he had become a little nervous. He began to worry about Liu Qingling's safety from various aspects. He even had to ask her several times when she went to use the toilet before turning on the fluoroscopy and

The anti-magic eye stared at her.

Of course, his perspective did not allow him to see much, he could only see the outline of Liu Qingling and the surrounding buildings.

"Speak...you won't be sleepy so early, right?" Liu Qingling said, touching his arm lightly.

Yang Feng came back to his senses and gave a silly smile, "The connection between us is... it all depends on fate. If we can see each other and say a few words while walking on the street, we are in contact. If we don't see each other, we will keep walking."

Liu Qingling was petrified on the spot, and she thought to herself that in such a big city, if you two really rely on this method to communicate, wouldn't it be possible to see each other in a few months?

"Does it feel weird?" Yang Feng continued to ask.

"Just... agree on a time and place in advance?" Liu Qingling asked doubtfully.

Yang Feng nodded slightly, "I didn't expect you to be so smart, you could guess that I was so showy." After saying that, he sighed again, "I worked outside for a few days and wanted to buy a mobile phone.

Well, it seems that you shouldn’t buy any mobile phones now. I won’t be able to pay you back even if I lose all my money, but don’t worry, I... will definitely pay back your medical expenses during this period.”

Liu Qingling smiled softly, "Don't worry, I will spend all the money on you, and I will rely on you to support me after you get out of the hospital."

Yang Feng was stunned, feeling that there was something more in this sentence, but...he couldn't figure out what it meant. It seemed that this sentence had touched upon his blind spot of knowledge.

"Then you promise me first not to go out alone these days, especially not to places where no one can see you." Yang Feng said to her meaningfully.

"What do you mean...where exactly is the place where no one can see me?" Liu Qingling asked in confusion.

"In short... it means literally. You have also seen from the news that those missing people disappeared in places where no one can see them. And... if nothing happens, there will be news on tomorrow.

Our city..." Yang Feng said quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a rapid siren sounded from downstairs. Liu Qingling sat there stunned for a few seconds, then got up, ran to the window and looked downstairs.

Yang Feng knew without looking that those police cars were parked at the door of the public toilet. They were all here for the poor man who disappeared while squatting in the pit. But now no one in the world can find that man.

And after half a night of thinking, Yang Feng also came up with a new plan, that is, after he is discharged from the hospital, he can create a human-looking clone to stay in places where no one can see it to attract those flying objects.

He "starts", and then he can know exactly where the victims have been transported.

Although this idea is reasonable, it also means that he has to endure everything his clone has experienced. However, in order to find the truth of the matter, Yang Feng is willing to make such a sacrifice, provided that he has to wait until he is discharged from the hospital first, because even if he is in this state

When making a clone, it will be a clone with burns all over his body just like himself.

When Liu Qingling turned around from the window, her eyes suddenly became a little cloudy. She closed the curtains, as if she didn't want to see the scene outside anymore.

"Where is the public toilet?" Yang Feng asked softly.

Liu Qingling nodded slightly, then came back to her senses, "You, how did you know?"

"Guess." Yang Feng said and yawned, "Don't worry about the outside world. As you said, the more you look at it, the scarier it gets."

Liu Qingling sat back beside him dubiously, looking suspiciously at the guy in front of her who was as entangled as a mummy.

"Really guessing?" she asked doubtfully.

"Of course... How else would I know? The toilet is a place where no one can see it. If someone goes missing, it will be in the toilet, because there is no surveillance in the toilet, and the sirens are so obvious...

I'm not deaf." Yang Feng explained forcefully, then turned to look at her, "Can you promise me what I just said? Before I leave the hospital, try not to go to places where I can't see you."

"Okay, I know, thank you for your kindness." Liu Qingling said, pulling Yang Feng's quilt a little closer to her, so that it became her pillow, "Go to sleep, the quality of sleep has not been good at all these days.

So I can only go to bed early and rely on quantity to make up for it.”

She said, stood up and walked to the door, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, turn off the light."

Yang Feng nodded slightly, "Turn it off."

When the switch was pressed, the room immediately entered darkness again. Liu Qingling used the light from the window to walk to Yang Feng's bed and lay beside him as usual, "Good night."

"Good night." After Yang Feng said this, he tilted his head and glanced at this well-behaved girl.

He would wait until she fell asleep and then open a wave of clairvoyance eyes and anti-magic eyes to see if there were any traces of those flying objects in the sky above the city.

As reported on the news this afternoon, as time goes by, the number of people missing every day on the earth is still doubling, which means that those flying objects will appear more and more frequently in the future, and those who walk alone will

People in unknown corners are more likely to become targets.

Yang Feng kept his eyes open, staring at the ceiling with the help of the light in the city, because if he turned on the perspective and anti-magic eyes now, his eyes would turn into Yagrilev's bright blood pupils. In that state

Even if he closed his eyes, others could still see his red eyelids, so he had to wait until Liu Qingling was completely asleep before "starting to act."

It's just that this kind of staring at the ceiling is really "hypnotic". After he stared at the ceiling for an unknown amount of time, a strong feeling of sleepiness immediately came to his head. Yang Feng had made up his mind before Liu Qingling turned off the light.

He wanted to study the behavior of those mysterious flying objects in the evening, but now, he felt that his consciousness was about to be suppressed by the strange sleepiness.

It felt like being under forced hypnosis. Although he was still shouting "don't sleep" in his heart, his brain and body had already begun to enter a sleep state.

After a strong feeling of dizziness, Yang Feng was unable to sleep normally. His ears suddenly became noisy, as if he had traveled through time.

He opened his eyes suddenly, but two scenes appeared in his head at the same time like a split screen, and he could also hear that even the noise coming into his ears came from two different worlds. One was

The original divine civilization from Yagrilev, and the other from the current earth, seem to be having two dreams at the same time.

Yang Feng fearfully used his brain to process the information in the two dreams at the same time. He had never done this before. Even if he dreamed about some of Yagrilev's experiences during the Yuandai Protoss, he could only do so alone.

That picture, but now, it's as if he has placed a clone in the era of the original civilization of the gods. He can control both the self in the original civilization and the self on the earth.

At this time, in the dreamland of the Gendai Protoss, it was as if a heavy rain was about to fall. Lead-gray dark clouds were floating over their planet, as if they were dyeing the sky. Yang Feng knew that these were the destructive clouds.

If the virus of their civilization is infected, it won't be long before the Gendai Protoss will experience an unprecedented black rainstorm, which will also begin the prelude to the destruction of their civilization.

What makes Yang Feng even more incredible is this dream on earth, because in this dream, he is in his hometown.

At this time, he was standing at the entrance of the village. The weather above him was completely different from the picture of the original civilization of the gods. Above him was a moving blue sky, and the bright sunshine shone on the ground, making everything look so beautiful.

Naturally, it's just that he hasn't seen anyone yet.

Under normal circumstances, with such a sunny weather outside, the old men and women in the village would definitely come out to bask in the sun and chat with their horses and crutches, but Yang Feng did not see them now.

He walked in the direction of his home. Even when he passed the door of the villagers' houses along the way, he still didn't see anyone. When he just entered the two dreams, there were obviously some sounds here, but

Now, this familiar village was so clean that it made him a little scared.

He walked all the way to the door of his house. Finally, when he stood in the yard, a ping-pong sound from his neighbor Uncle Ma's house attracted his attention. This was the first sound he heard when he entered the village. He immediately

Walking towards Uncle Ma's house, the sounds inside reached his ears more clearly.

"Uncle Ma, Uncle Ma, are you at home?" Yang Feng called into the house and knocked gently on the door of Uncle Ma's house. He saw that the door of Uncle Ma's house was not locked. Now he could open the door and go in directly.

It's just that he doesn't have this habit, after all, Uncle Ma hasn't replied to him yet.

The rustling sounds in the room still continued, and Yang Feng also heard some strange "gurgling" sounds, like the sound of someone retching after a rice ball got stuck in their throat while eating.

He realized something was wrong and pushed open the door of Uncle Ma's house. But the moment he stepped into Uncle Ma's house, a terrifying low roar came from behind the door, and Yang Feng's horrified shouts immediately echoed.
Chapter completed!