Everyone Knows I’m a Good Man

No matter how Fang Xing suspected that Ji Changze had damaged his brain while he was out, in all aspects, this meal was enjoyable for both host and guest.

The main reason is that this is the end of the world. In the past, even at gatherings, we would only catch one prey to eat, but it is not like now, with a bunch of prey to eat at different times.

In the past, the various types of prey were brought back by asking the team members below. It was not easy to let others help carry the prey back and then let them go, and then they ate it themselves.

Team Zhou simply vacated his yard to cook barbecue.

A group of people were eating and drinking lively, and there was all kinds of meat available. At first glance, it looked like a dinner party before the end of the world.

Ji Wen'an is a child. Children love such lively occasions. Their stomachs are full of food and they are very happy.

Ji Changze, on the contrary, has been sitting in the corner of the room, eating whatever is in front of him without choosing anything.

Even if you choose to believe the other person, sitting at the same table will inevitably be a bit awkward if you have experienced it before.

Fortunately, there was a lively atmosphere with Team Zhou's hard work and Fang Xing always smiling, so the atmosphere in the room was okay.

As for Zhuo Xuran, who originally planned to seize the time to make trouble before the dinner, it has been ten years since the end of the world. It is the first time for him to eat such a high-quality dinner.

At the end of everyone's meal, when the atmosphere was at its best, Qin Qinghe took out his treasured wine and said that he had been hiding it for ten years and was reluctant to drink it. A while ago, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know if wine has an expiration date. Today, he Bring everyone to drink together.

The wine was not bad, but the man who had been hiding it for ten years got drunk after one sip. He ran outside and drank like crazy, causing several other captains to go out to watch the fun and cheer others on. .

The only ones left in the room were Zhou Ran Ran who was engrossed in eating, Ji Wen'an who was drowsy after eating, Fang Xing who had just put down his chopsticks, and Ji Changze who was sitting aside with his sword in his arms after he was full.

He sat silently, his black clothes blending into the corner. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell that there was someone sitting there.

Fang Xing hesitated for a second, then stood up and sat next to Ji Changze.

"Nagasawa."

"Um."

Ji Changze answered her quickly, and looked over quietly with a pair of black eyes, as if asking her what happened.

"Team Zhou explained to me why you moved."

Fang Xing calmed down and said slowly: "About the ninth-level sword, this sword has your eldest brother's signature on it."

Crystal core, can you give me some more time? "

Ji Changze felt a little strange.

According to Fang Xing's character, it is impossible for her to be as obsessed with a sword as she is now.

No matter how sad she is, she will never really think of the crystal core as Ji Rong.

He kept this in mind, but there was no clue on his face.

"Remember to clean your sword."

Seeing that he was like a child, always focusing on cleaning the sword or not. Fang Xing was still a little sad in his heart, but now he burst out laughing:

"Okay, I remember it, osmanthus oil, right?"

"Um."

After the boy in black finished answering, Fang Xing noticed a crack on his sleeve again.

To be honest, it is difficult for people to notice, because not only is Ji Changze's coat black, but the clothes he wears underneath are also all black.

"Why are the clothes torn?"

When the person in front of me heard this, he looked down at his sleeves and replied solemnly: "That's what a cow did."

"Those two cows? Why did you suddenly think of catching the cows alive?"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand and motioned for Ji Changze to take off his coat.

She had brought a needle and thread, so she took out a needle and black thread and helped him sew his sleeves stitch by stitch.

"It's dangerous out there. I know you're not afraid of that, but you should also be careful. Some mutated animals have had conflicts with zombies. If the juice of the zombies sticks to your body and it doesn't go away, you may get infected even if you get scratched. It’s unjust.”

Although this situation has not been heard of since zombies turned into mummies one by one, as long as humans are not extinct, new zombies will join the camp every year.

It's never wrong to be careful.

Ji Changze lost his coat and looked less stern, and replied: "I won't turn into a zombie."

Is this really childish?

Fang Xing smiled helplessly and shook his head, not taking it seriously: "It's better to be careful."

While sewing clothes, she didn't speak, and Ji Changze just sat silently. Under the firelight, Fang Xing was a little dazed.

This scene is so similar to before.

Ji Changze was injured and his clothes were torn, but he never cared about it.

He didn't say or cry out about pain, he always stayed alone in the corner or in the dark.

Fang Xing is a healer. She is very sensitive to the smell of blood. Once she smells it, she will find the other person, heal him, and help him sew clothes.

Ji Rong likes to warm herself by the fire in winter and always sits by the firelight. She smiles and says that she should not let Nagasawa call her sister-in-law and just call her mom.

When Ji Wen'an heard this, he took it seriously and was so happy. If he said this, Uncle Ze would be his eldest brother.

The family was enjoying themselves happily at that time, but now the scene is almost the same, only silence remains.

Fang Xing felt sour in her heart. She slowly retracted the thread, unfolded the clothes and checked them. After making sure there were no holes, she returned them to the young man sitting quietly opposite her.

Seeing him? After putting it on seriously, she suddenly said: "Nagaze, do you think your eldest brother is really dead?"

Ji Changze paused while putting on his clothes.

Oh haha.

In this short period of one second, he had quickly completed a round of inferences in his heart.

Fang Xing quickly realized that what he said was a bit crazy: "Forget it, it's nothing."

The ends of her eyes were a little red, and she felt that she had lost her composure. She quickly stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, smiled, and asked directly: "I didn't care before, and I didn't even ask you, why don't you come to play with me and Wen An?" ?”

Ji Changze tilted his head slightly, as if he thought his sister-in-law's question was strange.

"You didn't invite me," he pointed out.

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, unable to react: "What?"

Ji Changze: "My eldest brother used to invite me."

"You can only go if you are invited."

Looking at the young man in front of him who had no special expression on his face, but whose eyes and tone were serious, Fang Xing felt a sore nose.

Before she could calm down her emotions, her tone became tearful. She stretched out her hand and touched Ji Changze's head:

"Yes, my sister-in-law forgot. She will remember to invite us Nagasawa in the future."

How could she forget that Nagasawa was trapped in the Zombie City until he was eight years old, and everything he knew was taught by Ji Rong and her.

Ji Rong told him that he could only go to other people's homes after being invited by them.

This kid is serious about execution.

In the past, every time Ji Changze went to their home, Ji Rong would come back from outside the base with him and invite him to have dinner with him.

Later, something happened to Ji Rong, and she was so confused that she couldn't care about it. Wen An was just a child and didn't understand anything.

None of them asked Nagasawa. He didn't receive the invitation, so naturally he wouldn't go there.

Fang Xing felt guilty.

How could she forget that Ji Changze was only fifteen years old.

He is even inferior to a normal fifteen-year-old child in many aspects.

She lost her husband.

But Nagasawa also lost his eldest brother.

Why didn't she ask?

Why did you just let it go for how many months?

Others thought Nagasawa was harboring evil intentions, but as an elder who had watched him grow up, understood his specialness, and understood that he was still a child, how could she be so serious?

Do you have a grudge in your heart?

Nagasawa? How could he be that kind of person?

He doesn't have the brains either.

And she had only been away for a month, and his words were getting weirder and weirder.

Maybe my brain is even harder to use now.

How did Nagasawa spend the time when he was rejected by Team Zhou and others?

Fang Xing gently hugged the young man in front of him, suppressed his crying, and promised seriously: "Even if your eldest brother never comes back, my sister-in-law will take good care of you and Wen An."

I don't know if she was talking to Ji Changze or to herself. Her voice was still nasal and she just repeated:

"It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay."

Having just finished chewing one-fifth of the leg of lamb, I finally wiped my mouth with satisfaction, flexed my body, and was ready to start my detour on the road of sowing discord. I then started to look around to find the target.

After searching, he saw Fang Xing holding Ji Changze like a child.

The other hand was still holding Ji Wen'an.

Those who don’t know about that scene might think that the husband has died and the widow is raising the two children alone.

Zhuo Xuanran was shocked.

No, didn't Fang Xing return just now? Did he sit on his left? ?

Isn't Ji Changze alone in the corner? ?

While he was chewing the pig's trotters, Fang Xing was still eating, wasn't he?

How come the two of them hugged each other just after eating a leg of lamb? ?

How come the two targets reconciled themselves before he could even pull out the provocation? ?

Zhou Wenran was shocked beyond measure.

When Hu Xiaohu came in and saw the pig trotter bones on his table, he was also shocked.

Anrun does not eat pork or beef.

The reason he doesn't eat beef is because his family raised a cow when he was a child. An Rungang would run around when the calf was a calf, and the cow and the other almost grew up together.

Little Anrun regards the cow as his playmate and is happy every day.

Until the cow got old and the family wanted to kill it for meat, it was like a bolt from the blue. From then on, it left a psychological shadow and I never wanted to touch a bite of beef again.

The reason for the pork was that An Yingying had raised a small fragrant pig before. She also raised it from a young age. After dying, Anrun and An Yingying stopped eating pork together.

No, apart from these two kinds of meat, there are many other kinds of meat in the world.

They don't eat it themselves, and they don't interfere with others, so this is not bad.

What did he see? Anrun actually ate pork.

And for such a big bone, he must have eaten a lot.

An Yingying was also picked up

He came over to eat, but he was still in the yard. He? He actually did this in front of An Yingying. Hu Xiaohu was suspicious in his heart. When everyone was full and went back to their homes, he asked Ji Changze to look at him. Those who arrived spoke out.

"Um."

Ji Changze's reaction was relatively dull: "You first ask Yingying which place in her house she likes most recently."

Hu Xiaohu was also alert.

"Don't worry, boss. I'll ask her in the morning. Yingying has to go to school every morning. I'll block the door and ask her in the morning."

Looking at Hu Xiaohu's back as he left in a menacing manner, Ji Changze also understood that he must have realized something.

In fact, Zhou Xuanran pretended to be working really hard.

He also had a plan and strategy when he was an undercover agent.

For example, he first took the time to fall out with Hu Xiaohu and drive away the person who knew An Run best. Later, in order to make people understand the differences between him and An Yingying in some small details, he specially found a girlfriend.

At that time, even if people think that he treats An Yingying differently than before, it can be understood as "a man doesn't care so much about his daughter after he finds a girlfriend."

As long as he remained "busy", Hu Xiaohu and he would not be able to exchange a few words even if they met, and the reason for neglecting his daughter was because he was too busy.

I don’t do needlework or cook because I’m too busy.

But who asked Ji Changze to relinquish his management rights?

"Anrun" suddenly became idle.

Without the shield of "busyness", his little mistakes can be easily seen.

In addition, Bao Xuanran has been really stimulated recently, and he no longer has the attitude of taking things slow and pretending not to be in a hurry.

Today, he was able to eat this all-meat feast without even raising his head.

If before, everyone just vaguely felt that something was wrong, then today's performance of Zhuanwen Ran can be said to be the result of a broken mentality.

Not only Hu Xiaohu, but Team Zhou, Qin Qinghe, Hu Rong, and others also looked at Zhou Ranran in a slightly wrong way.

Even if Ji Changze doesn't arrest him, if this continues, a few of them will be able to arrest him.

He knew that Hu Xiaohu had doubts in his heart, and he must have kept this matter in his heart and would not forget it easily, so he concentrated on thinking about other things.

Fang Xing's performance was really strange.

She doesn't look like a person who has lost her husband, but like a person who cherishes hope but is afraid of being disappointed, worrying about gains and losses.

Ji Changze could even feel the anxiety and deep self-doubt in her heart.

He thought about it and took a detour to the base hospital.

I found the base's medical records and dug out Fang Xing's medical records.

Before she left the base, she checked into a psychiatric unit in the hospital.

This was not in the original owner's memory.

But considering that the original owner didn't care much about anything other than improving his strength, it's normal to have none.

As the boss of the base, Ji Changze has keys to various departments hanging in his room. It is very easy to find various medical records in the psychiatric department.

The hospital was already off duty, and Ji Changze's black clothes almost blended in with the surrounding night.

He pushed the door open and entered as lightly as a cat.

I quickly found information about Fang Xing's consultation.

The psychiatrist at the Yinghe base was not very professional. She had just started her internship when the apocalypse came, and she had not even practiced for a day before the apocalypse came.

So even if she found a job as a psychiatrist at Yinghe Base Hospital after the end of the world, she was still unsure of herself. She found a lot of books to study on her own. Regarding the questions Fang Xing asked, she made a special note on it: For now If you can't conquer it, keep working hard and try to get it done in a few years.

Ji Changze opened it and found clearly recorded records inside. Fang Xing told her that because he was a healer, he was always particularly sensitive to people's auras.

She can always detect whoever is injured or sick in her family immediately.

She had done experiments with her husband before. Ji Rong mobilized all his energy to hide it in a place at home, and his breathing was almost inaudible. He asked her to look for it, and she could find it accurately every time.

This is the premise.

The reason why she came to the psychiatric department was because ever since Ji Rong blew himself up and declared his death without a trace of his body, she could always feel her husband's breath on the ninth-level sword.

Not the crystal core, but him.

He?s right there, just weak, very weak.

At first, she just thought that she missed him too much, and she couldn't help but use the healing power on the cold crystal core to treat her husband, hoping to make her husband's weakness better.

Obviously she didn't get any response, but she just felt that Ji Rong was there.

She also asked Wen An, but Wen An had no feeling at all.

After implicitly asking other people in the base, no one felt Ji Rong as much as she did.

At first, Fang Xing was dubious, but then she became hopeful. But when no one noticed and she was the only one who felt that Ji Rong was there, she began to wonder if it was because she couldn't accept the news of Ji Rong's death. There is a mental problem.

That one

The psychiatrist girl who had never been very confident in her medical skills obviously believed very firmly at first that Fang Xing was stimulated and had hallucinations.

But with the second and third consultations, she was gradually led by Fang Xing.

For example, apart from this aspect, Fang Xing's logical thinking is still normal in other areas.

For example, Fang Xing is indeed very sensitive to human existence.

The psychiatrist girl becomes more autistic the more she is treated.

The third time, she even began to wonder if she also had mental problems.

The only psychiatrist in the whole base has stopped working, and Fang Xing has no way to continue "treatment".

The younger sister suggested to her that maybe it was because it was easier to become dependent on the deceased partner in a familiar environment, so she could try to go out to relax and change places.

Of course, the main reason is that I heard that the psychiatrists at Yanhu base are quite good. They have at least three years of experience and should have more experience.

Ji Changze held the medical record and looked at it thoughtfully.

So that's it.

She couldn't blame Fang Xing for being unwilling to let go of the ninth-level sword. It was not just a matter of Ji Rong's relics, but in her eyes, it was Ji Rong himself.

But no one in the entire base could feel it except her. When she was the only one in the world who firmly believed in something, she would not only have doubts about it, but also gradually doubt herself.

She had no evidence, no proof, only a specious feeling.

If she said it out loud, it would only make people think that she missed Ji Rong too much and had mental problems.

Ji Changze felt that what Fang Xing felt was probably not an illusion.

The spiritual energy of this world is gradually recovering. Although it is slow, it has never stopped.

It's like Wuliu's consciousness, the ninth-level sword that can choose its own master after rejecting Wuliu's boss, and An Yingying's "intuitive power".

Strictly speaking, this kind of "intuitive power" is not considered a power, only prophecy. Rather than saying that she is intuitive, it is better to say that she is much sharper in all aspects.

What Fang Xing awakened might be something similar.

It can't be seen or touched, and it can't be used directly against the enemy like a supernatural power, but it reminds the body all the time.

After thinking about it, Ji Changze put down his medical records and went straight to Fang Xing's current residence.

They once stayed in a world of immortals. If some cultivators failed to cross the heavenly tribulation and did not want to turn into ghost cultivators, they would merge the prepared weapons into one with themselves and become ghost cultivators from then on. For a weapon spirit with fewer restrictions.

Of course, ghost

There are disadvantages to cultivating ghosts, and there are also disadvantages to spiritual cultivation.

It's okay if you are strong, but if someone stronger than yourself seizes the weapon-spirit bond, and you don't have the heart to die and refuse to obey, then you will be driven by others for the rest of your life.

Ji Changze had never worried about this before. He was confident that he could be so powerful that no one could control him.

But now, depending on the situation, Ji Rong may have preserved his consciousness when he was on the verge of death.

It should be the crystal core.

The cultivators of the Spirit of Transformation will put their precious blood on their weapons, and Ji Rong's crystal core has almost the same effect as their precious blood. When he dies, because he has completed the steps in a daze, his soul is pulled away. In the ninth level sword.

He completed the process of becoming one with his weapon in an unconscious state.

It's just that he is not a real cultivator after all. Other cultivators have Nascent Soul, which can be resurrected immediately after death. Ji Rong has nothing, and even if his soul is pulled in, he cannot open his eyes by his own ability.

Ji Changze estimated that if Fang Xing hadn't missed him too much and insisted on delivering treatment to his crystal core even though he thought it was an illusion, Ji Rong would have dissipated long ago.

It was getting dark now, and Fang Xing and Ji Wen'an had turned off the lights and went to bed.

Ji Changze closed his eyes and began to feel where the flames in the air were strongest.

He is of the fire element and is good at magic, so he can easily locate the ninth-level sword.

He followed the energy lightly and found that he was indeed in Fang Xingfang.

There was a scent of osmanthus in Fang Xing's room. She probably listened to Ji Changze's words and rubbed osmanthus oil on her sword after she came back.

Ji Changze's eyes fell on the moonlight, lying quietly on a sword on the shelf.

The sword had no scabbard and was polished very brightly.

His previous plan was to wait until Fang Xing came back to merge with the sword and confirm his identity as the sword spirit.

But if Ji Rong is inside...

Ji Changze closed his eyes and let out a stream of the spiritual consciousness he had cultivated over the past few days.

Sure enough, it was a bit crowded.

There was a weak light, the whole body was transparent, and the weak Po was lying quietly inside with his eyes closed.

Ji Changze's consciousness circled around him and poked him.

Got no response at all.

His consciousness moved around again, this time scratching the area that was probably an itchy flesh.

Po moved this time, but only slightly, and fell into a deep sleep again.

He is still able to move, and some can be saved.

This is really a happy event for everyone.

Ji Changze put the previous plan

After overthrowing them all, he walked around the other party a few times and found a place for himself to stay inside.

Then follow the process to bind yourself to this sword.

He originally planned to tie him tightly, but now that Ji Rong was already here, Ji Changze spent more than an hour seizing the loophole and re-editing the binding process.

In summary, the original lifelong agreement was transformed into a short-term agreement by them.

He can leave anytime he wants.

The key point now is that Ji Rong is too weak.

If Fang Xing hadn't given him treatment every day with a little hope, he would probably have died long ago.

Ji Changze's consciousness wandered around inside for a few times, trying to send spiritual power to him, but Ji Rong had never cultivated fruit before, so he couldn't eat it and didn't know how to eat it.

There's nothing we can do about it.

The only option is to use the apocalyptic method.

Ji Changze strolled out and carefully pushed the window, creating the illusion that the wind was pushing against the window, so that the moonlight could better shine on the sword.

Big brother.

You can't eat anything now, so absorb some of the essence of the sun and moon first.

Although the spiritual energy is so weak now, this little bit of sun and moon essence doesn't seem to be enough, but let's make do with it for now.

After Ji Changze finished, he ran out, ran to the open space in one breath, and sneezed several times.

Fang Xing...she must have applied too much osmanthus oil.

Is this a wholesale business of osmanthus oil?

Ji Changze touched the hot spot on the back of his neck.

If he could look in the mirror now, he should be able to see an icon that looked like a drop of blood on the back of his neck.

That is the logo of Sword Spirit, which usually only appears when using skills.

It is because of this icon that those cultivators who are keen on working hard to live a long life have invented a way to replace themselves with their own blood and successfully sneak into the sword spirit.

Ji Changze slowly subsided the spiritual energy, and the back of his neck began to return to normal temperature.

He just sneezed and returned to his home. He lay on the bed and fell asleep with the fragrance of osmanthus all over his body.

The next day, Fang Xing was walking on the road when he met Ji Changze, who had arrived before the sound came.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

"Boss, do you have a cold?"

"A sneeze!" Ji Changze sneezed expressionlessly and shook his head at Hu Xiaohu who ran to him: "No...a sneeze!"

"Still? No, look at whether you sneeze too much."

Hu Xiao

Just as Hu was about to get closer and take care of his boss, but before he got close to anyone, he ran away far away, wrinkled his nose and asked, "Boss, are you wearing perfume? Have you sprayed too much?"

"Ah sneeze!"

Ji Changze ignored him?

He walked straight to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing didn't ask, and directly started to use his superpower to check his body. The result? After checking, he found nothing was wrong with him.

Strange.

How come you sneeze so badly when nothing is wrong?

"Sister-in-law, Ah Zhi!"

Ji Changze politely called someone first, and then offered his opinion:

"Osmanthus oil, too much!"

"ah?"

Seeing Fang Xing's confused look, the boy repeated again: "Osmanthus oil, too much."

Fang Xing reacted for several seconds but couldn't understand what he meant.

Ji Changze had to remind him again: "Sword."

Fang Xing: "??"

She applied it at home, how did Nagasawa know?

"Ah sneeze!"

Ji Changze sneezed again, and while sneezing, he did not forget to say: "Next time, less."

He's still fine.

It's hard to tell Ji Rong's side.

If he hadn't been killed by the Zombie King or self-destructed, he would have been smoked to death by osmanthus oil.

That Ji Rong died too casually.

After Ji Changze finished speaking, he sneezed and continued walking forward.

Fang Xing stood there, still a little confused.

No, this is nothing.

But Nagasawa really likes osmanthus, and the smell of osmanthus on his body can be smelled from a distance.

She thought of her husband again.

Ji Rong also likes osmanthus.

But he is a person who wants to save face. He obviously likes osmanthus, but he doesn't like to spray perfume on his body, saying that he wants to maintain his resolute image.

Eh.

Fang Xing thought of all the worries he had felt these days, and the timid and worried expression on Wen An's face if he accidentally saw her talking to the sword.

The doctor at the Yanhu base didn't see anything. He only said that she was probably hallucinating because she missed her too much.

Now is not the same as before. Doctors can only rely on themselves to judge. Many things can no longer be assisted by machines.

But compared to the psychiatric girl at their base, the doctors at Yanhu base are much more confident.

He suggested that Fang Xing stop trying to channel supernatural powers to the ninth-level sword and stop trying to rescue her dead husband.

Doing so will only make you sink deeper.

After all, it is not as developed as it used to be, and many drugs are no longer available. No one knows whether Fang Xing will become ill if he continues to develop like this.

?Getting heavier.

What if her hallucinations evolved from just feeling her husband to seeing people?

Maybe she was the only one who could see Ji Rong.

She spoke to Ji Rong and hugged Ji Rong, but in the eyes of others, she was just talking to the air and doing various actions to the air.

That is to become a madman in the eyes of others.

Fang Xing understands this, and it is precisely because he understands that he is so entangled as he is now.

On the one hand, reason told her that Ji Rong was dead.

Deadly.

Everyone watched with their own eyes as he blew himself up and saw that his body was completely gone.

On the other hand, she could feel Ji Rong beside her every day.

It’s just that she can’t see him or hear him?.

She could feel that he was very weak and could feel that he might disappear at any time, but there was nothing she could do. She didn't even know whether he was a living person or an illusion.

Fang Xing wiped his face and forced himself to stop thinking about it.

She smelled the scent of osmanthus left by Ji Changze in the air and told herself that everything was over.

In the future, we must try to restrain ourselves.

Ji Rong is dead.

She still has Wen An and Nagaze to take care of.

A child and an older child, both need guidance.

So, stop immersing yourself in illusions.

Ji Changze still didn't know what Fang Xing behind him was thinking. He was listening to Hu Xiaohu's babbling.

"I asked Yingying, and Yingying told me very clearly that she likes the big tree in the yard recently, which is the tree that Anrun gave birth to."

"She said that sometimes, if she felt unhappy, she would even feel like the big tree was comforting her."

"Tree?"

Ji Changze was walking leisurely, but he paused when he heard this.

There is indeed something wrong with that tree.

Some of Zhou Ran's previous actions were well founded, but there was absolutely no reason for planting the tree.

He wanted to pretend to be An Run wholeheartedly, how could he do such a thing that was completely inconsistent with An Run's temperament, and it would not do him any good.

Ji Changze stepped back.

Hu Xiaohu was still talking while walking, but when he saw him, he suddenly changed direction and was stunned for a moment to follow quickly.

"Boss, what are you doing? Aren't we going out to do a mission?"

"not going."

"I'm not going, so what are we doing today?"

Ji Changze: "Look for Anrun."

Hu Xiaohu was dumbfounded and pointed in the direction of the cafeteria: "Anrun is in the cafeteria, we just saw him?"

Ji Changze glanced at him.

"Do you think that's Anrun?"

Hu Xiaohu suddenly felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured from his head.

My whole body felt chilly.

Although he was wearing a lot of clothes, his blood vessels seemed to be frozen with coldness.

"me……"

Suspicions have always existed, but because it was so impossible, and because he had secretly compared the birthmark on Anrun, Hu Xiaohu didn't think about it even if he felt that the other person was abnormal.

On the one hand, it feels impossible.

On the other hand, I don’t dare to think about it.

What if? That Anrun is not real.

So where is the real Anrun?

Is he still alive?

Ji Changze ignored Hu Xiaohu and continued walking forward.

Hu Xiaohu was stunned for a second, then gritted his teeth and chased after him: "Boss, wait for me!!!"

The two of them hurriedly arrived at Anrun's house.

The big tree stood there quietly, its leaves swaying slightly in the wind.

Ji Changze walked over directly, put his hand on the tree trunk, closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

Sure enough...I can't feel anything.

The tree is a real tree, not like a human being.

And even if it is the end of the world and spiritual power has recovered, it would be difficult for one person to transform into a living tree, even for Ji Changze.

He took his hand away. Hu Xiaohu, who was next to him, looked nervous. When he saw him, he let go of his hand and asked quickly: "Boss, how are you doing?"

Ji Changze stretched out his hand: "Saw."

“Saw, saw???”

Hu Xiaohu suddenly stuttered and looked at Ji Changze in disbelief: "Do you want to cut down the tree? But what if this tree is Anrun?"

The young man in black narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though his expression did not change, the look he looked at the other person revealed a slight hint of disgust: "How can a person turn into a tree?"

"Well, that's how it's done in TV dramas. Anrun is of the wood type, so it seems normal to turn into a tree, right?"

As Hu Xiaohu spoke, his voice slowly dropped in response to Ji Changze's increasingly disgusted gaze.

"Then just split it? Right? Boss, don't you know how to split it?"

Ji Changze looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

"The whole tree was split?"

He can directly chop the mutated animals to death, but who knows where Anrun is in the tree.

If it's really a direct hit.

The trees are splitting, and Anrun is about to get cold.

"Yes, yes, then I, then I will go find the saw."

Hu Xiaohu is in a panic now.

Yes, he looked for a saw in a panic, and met other colleagues in a panic.

"Eh?! Captain Hu, why are you in such a panic?"

"Me, me, I'm looking for a saw!"

Hu Xiaohu's mind was completely blank now. When he saw the person, he rushed forward: "Saw, where is the saw?"

"Why are you looking for a saw? Why are you running so sweaty? What happened?"

"Looking for a saw... looking for a saw to save Anrun, Anrun is in the tree."

Several captains were shocked: "What? How did he get into the tree?"

No, didn’t you see people in the morning?

"Don't worry, don't worry. I have it here. I'll bring it to you right away. Let's go, let's go, you guys should follow us. Come on, come on, let's go help together."

"What's going on? Why did Anrun get into the tree?"

A bunch of people hurried over, cutting down trees and making suggestions. They walked around and came over with bowls in their hands: "Hey, what are you doing here?"

Captain Zhou hurriedly stepped forward and looked inside. As he looked, he replied: "Anrun has entered the tree. We are busy rescuing people. You said he is of the wood type, but you can't get yourself into the tree. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the person next to him: "You think so, Anrun."

After reading it, he turned around and looked inside. Suddenly he realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly: "Anrun??? Aren't you in the tree??"

Zhuanxu Ran: "I, I'm out again, you don't have to look for me."

Untimely cheers came from inside: "I've found it, I've found it, Anrun is in the heart of the tree.\

,""Fuck! Which grandson did this, him? What are these messy threads on his body?! Hurry! Get my sister-in-law to fix them."

Team Zhou: “???”

He looked at Zhuan Xuanran, and then at Anrun, who had his eyes closed in the heart of the tree.

Look at Anrun, and then look at Zhouxuan Ran.

Finally, he realized something and slowly clenched his fists.

A chill ran down Zhuanxu Ran's back, and he slowly backed away holding the bowl: "...Don't raise your fist yet. Do you believe me when I say we are twin brothers?"

"I know you don't believe it, but listen, I will make it up for you again, no, I will explain it to you again, eh! eh! Don't do anything, we all have a bit of camaraderie, eh?! eh!! Don’t slap me in the face, eh!”

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