Avengers polar silver wolf

"The following is the latest news from this city. An abandoned steel factory located north of Dongfanghong intersection exploded at about 3:00 this afternoon. Residents within a 3-kilometer diameter radius felt the earthquake strongly. The casualties and property losses of nearby residents are still being counted. .The police are currently involved in the investigation. According to the on-site inspection, the explosion may have been caused by the leakage of combustible gas due to the storage tank being in disrepair for a long time. The possibility of human factors has been ruled out. This station will continue to pay attention to the latest developments of the situation."

"This official is just messing around all day long, and does not do any real work. There was flammable gas in the factory, but it closed down without knowing how to check it and transport it to a safe place. Now this natural gas is liquefied Gas is so expensive..." A taxi driver muttered with a bored expression and raised his hand to turn the car radio to the music channel.

The bright moonlight is like an incandescent lamp hanging high in the sky, outlining everything on the ground. The usually bustling Dongfanghong intersection is surprisingly quiet at the moment, with only one or two cars occasionally appearing. The make of the car passed by in a hurry without waiting to see clearly.

"How is it possible to be in a place like this? Is that person crazy?" The taxi driver looked around dissatisfied. This place is close to the source of the explosion, so out of caution, most of the surrounding shops closed early, with only one or two scattered grocery stores. Or maybe the barbecue shop is still dimly lit, but the shelves are basically being packed, the income is being counted, and it's time to close.

"Hey -" the taxi driver pulled over and before the car stopped, he stuck his head out of the window and called to a little boy who was cleaning up the barbecue stall not far away.

"What's the matter, Master? Do you need anything?" When the little boy saw someone coming, his originally dim eyes flashed a little brightly, and he quickly walked to the roadside while wiping his greasy hands on his fat apron.

"No, no, no... I'm looking for someone. Is there anyone here who wants a taxi?" The taxi driver rolled down the glass and looked at the stall behind the boy. It was empty except for a middle-aged couple and a couple who were busy in the room. The barbecue grill at the door has not been completely extinguished.

"Guests?" The boy smiled bitterly at the empty streets around him. "Look, there aren't even any pedestrians around here. We are planning to close early because there are no customers."

"Damn, it must be someone who drank too much and talked nonsense there." The taxi driver thumped his chest. The location here is relatively remote and it used to be a relatively large industrial park. But in recent years, the government has begun to vigorously support high-tech enterprises. The emerging industrial parks, so the old industrial areas where a large number of traditional manufacturing companies and polluting companies are gathered, are also at the end of their rope. Except for a few state-owned factories, they have basically closed down or moved away.

"Yes, this place is getting more and more depressed now. Workers around us used to go out in groups to eat and drink at night, but now it's become like this." The taxi driver looked at the boy whose eyes became dim again. It has also relaxed a lot.

"It's fine in normal times, and workers from the surrounding mines will come, but what happened this afternoon, ugh..." The boy looked at the huge black shadow on the back of the intersection with disgust, and the choking smell of burnt food filled the air. It's slowly coming from that side.

"Oh, I heard the news. You were really close. You must have been frightened when the explosion happened." The driver's eyes showed a trace of sympathy.

"No, several pieces of glass in the store were shattered. No, my parents are still cleaning up inside."

"Why did it explode suddenly? Do you know?" The driver asked with interest since he couldn't receive any customers anyway.

“The news said it was in disrepair, but many of us nearby were spreading the news that the factory seemed to be resuming work in the past half month. I also saw many large trucks transporting things to the steel factory over there in the middle of the night.

It's probably because the new person in charge has little experience, so such a big safety accident happened." After saying this, the boy felt a little more energetic.

"Oh? We are transporting things to the factory in the middle of the night. How do you know where those cars are going? I see there are several factories around." The driver asked again.

"My uncle used to work in that steel plant. After the steel plant was shut down for rectification due to high pollution, most of the people left. He had nowhere else to go, so he still lived in the staff dormitory next to it. Last time I went to see him

When I was playing, I saw those trucks parked in the yard." The boy said and looked towards the tall, dark factory building in the distance.

"That's right, where are the people? Have you ever seen any strange people in the factory?"

"Strange people? They all drove very fast in the middle of the night and couldn't see anyone clearly. I just heard my uncle say that they must not be locals, because he had heard the conversations of these people, and they spoke very fast and

I didn't understand it at all. He also said that it was possible that the factory was outsourced by foreigners. I heard that foreigners are quite wealthy, and he wanted to invite me to go to the factory with him to find some work."

"Foreigner? Are you sure he is a foreigner?"

"Haha, you are so easy to deceive, uncle. Can foreigners invest in our small city? I have met a few southerners before. We couldn't understand what they said. They were just like foreigners.

People are the same. That's what my uncle said. My dad said he was idle all day long and never did his job. I never let me believe what he said. I just took it as a joke, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously." The boy was taken seriously by the driver.

The face is amused.

"Haha, it seems so." The taxi driver suddenly took a deep breath and said, "It smells really good. Are the mutton skewers on your grill ready?"

"Hey, I forgot, this is not the smell, this is the smell of meat." The boy suddenly exclaimed.

"Hey! Li Yuesheng?! Is the meat mushy? Didn't the restaurant cancel the order? Why are you still grilling? And... is it mushy? Do you know how expensive mutton is now? You bastard! What do you think of me?

I'll deal with you." There was a burst of curses in the store, which echoed clearly in the empty Dongfanghong intersection.

"It's over, it's over, my dad told me that the store canceled the order and asked me to take the meat off the grill, but... I forgot all about it while talking to you." The boy was so anxious that he almost cried.

"This matter has something to do with me too. I'll give you these two hundred dollars and wrap those on the stove for me." The taxi driver said, taking out two new clusters of banknotes from his wallet and smiling.

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"I'm confused, uncle. Don't be kidding me. Even a normal thirty skewers won't cost so much." The boy looked at him in surprise.

"It's okay. I grew up in a small town. In my impression, the town is not as good as this industrial zone. There is a very small barbecue stall at the gate, and it is often burnt because it is the only one in the town, so

I have been eating it often since I was a child. Haha, at that time I thought that the authentic mutton skewers only tasted like this, but later on I started to get used to it. Later on, when I ate barbecue, I had to let the boss grill it a little bit, so if you don’t give it now

I'll wrap it up and bring it over, it's probably not just burnt."

When the boy heard this, he was startled and hurried to the stall. His father, who came over angrily, didn't know what was going on, but he had already wrapped the bag and delivered it to the taxi driver, thanking him profusely.

"It's okay, you're welcome, kid, can you do me one last favor?" The driver smiled slyly.

"What...what are you doing?" The child was frightened by this smile and took two steps back.

"Hold the money first. It's okay. You don't have to be afraid." The driver smiled and stretched out the money again. After the boy took the money tremblingly, he took out an ID card from the inner pocket of his jacket with the words "China" printed on it.

The national emblem of the People's Republic shines brightly in the dim light of the street lamps.

"You... you are a policeman? Uncle..." The boy breathed a sigh of relief, "Is that because my uncle got into trouble again, so..."

"Kid, don't get excited. I really want to find out about the situation from your uncle. If he really wants to use the knife, I have to take care of the rest of the trivial matters. We, the criminal police, don't need to take care of them. Also, don't ask the third person.

Do you know that three people mentioned our conversation today?"

The boy nodded mechanically.

Watching the taxi drive away, the boy's mother walked up to him and said, "What's wrong? Why did you talk to him for so long? You see you made your dad angry. By the way, where is the burnt meat on the shelf?"

The boy looked at the car taillights fading away in the distance and slowly raised the two hundred dollars in his hand.

"So much money? To buy those mushy meat? How could you do that? What if someone gets sick from eating?" The boy's mother said anxiously and looked in the direction where the car was leaving.

"Hey, stop the team," the taxi driver said while driving the car and calling someone on the phone. "I've been here four or five times. Where are you? I'm looking for some clues. How about we come tomorrow?"

Let’s go visit and have a look before we talk?”

"Okay, Zhou Xun, we are handling the case in a different place, and the information we heard from the Anti-Corruption Bureau and the detachment shows that Bincheng is very likely to have been infiltrated into municipal agencies, so before there is enough evidence, Qian

Don't alert others. I'm at the back door of the steel factory now. You go east to Taishan Road and then turn south. I'll wait for you at the intersection." A low but magnetic male voice came from the phone.

"Okay, then you wait for me on the side of the road for a while. When we were looking for a taxi, we didn't even choose a taxi. The car started to shake at a hundred kilometers at most, so I guess it will take another three or four minutes." Zhou Xingli answered.

With the messy hair on his head, he plucked off the last piece of meat from the stick and threw it into the bag on the side. He put the car into gear and heard a sharp friction sound between the tires and the road, startling a sleeping crow in the tree on the side.

The clock has pointed to 9 o'clock, but people in Li Xiaoliang's house are still busy, everyone is discussing everything that happened during the day.

"Well, I have asked my brother's friend in the city government to confirm that Mu Kun is indeed the son of Mayor Mu of our city." Xia Jun's words were full of regret.

"Why Xia Jun? Are you scared now? What does the mayor have? Should the mayor be reasonable? By the way, when did our mayor change? I remember his surname was not Xu, right? I still remember that year in the Yellow River

I saw him from afar when the embankment burst." You Jun scolded with a bit of disdain.

"It's been so many years, and the old mayor has long been in the second line. Although he is nominally in office, he no longer has any real power. Although Mayor Mu is still the deputy mayor, because he manages our city's public security system, he basically

I feel that after the old mayor has retired in the past two years, he is the most promising to come up." Wen Weng was not affected by the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two and calmly analyzed it.

"No wonder, no wonder Mu Kun's group is not very powerful, but they can't get rid of it. That's why. I thought, Xiaoliang said that his father was a junior section chief, so I was very suspicious. Maybe his father didn't want to

Let him be too arrogant. After all, he needs to be promoted. It will leave some stain, and it will be considered a light thing not to let him into the office." You Jun rubbed his butt behind and folded his hands on his neck.

Leaning proudly on the back of the sofa.

"Has anyone come to Mu Kun's family? Dahai, who is watching him in the hospital now?" Hong Bin turned to ask Xiaoliang's father, Li Dahai, who had been silent.

"Here he comes, some secretary went over to look at him. He started making trouble again at night. Now he probably took another injection of sedative and went to sleep. This kid is quite pitiful. His mother passed away long ago. He grew up with his grandparents when he was a child.

The old man doted on him because he was the only child in the family. Until the two elders passed away when he was in junior high school, his father was busy with work, so he was always taken care of by his secretary and the nanny at home." Li Dahai said in a low tone.

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"Fortunately, his secretary was a nice person, not impatient or impatient, as if he had expected all this. He told us a lot of things at the time, but after all, there was no blood relationship. I think if his father was present, he would have to be there on the spot.

Catch me and Dahai." Gao Lili, the little good mother who just came in from the door, walked in through the living room door with a plate of fruit, shaking her wet hands and said with a wry smile.

"Catch him, don't talk nonsense." Li Dahai said impatiently.

"That's right. We're in charge of the public security. If you want to find a crime to arrest us, a common man, without pinching him with both hands, or else we'll detain you for 48 hours in the name of investigation and then there's nothing you can do, especially

Jun, you're not..." Gao Lili realized that she had said a bit too much, and You Jun's expression on the side was not very good, so she wiped her wet hands on her apron and quickly added, "Hurry up and eat some fruit first, it's hard to talk after such a long discussion.

My tongue is dry, try the apple I just bought, it’s sweet.”

"Oh, by the way, sister-in-law, I heard that Xiaoliang's class teacher came to see you today. Could it be because of this matter?" Xia Jun grabbed an apple first and gnawed it vaguely.

"Ah, school is over. No, it was Xiao Liangfei who said he was in that old laboratory building. You know, did you go to No.15 Middle School in junior high school? You should remember. He didn't know how he ended up there.

I went to the building, but I said I saw dead people, and even people with noses and eyes. It was quite scary..." Gao Lili started talking again after hearing this.

"The child must have been in a daze about what happened at noon today. Haven't we never seen this scene in half our lives? It's good that he is not lying on the hospital bed like the child Mu Kun. In fact, there will be no such thing this afternoon.

It was time for Xiaoliang to go to school, but his mother insisted on letting him go because she was afraid of delaying the child's study, and this happened." After hearing this, Xiaoliang's father became very angry and rude.

The ground interrupted the little good mother.

"What about the last thing? Didn't you go take a look?" Wen Wen patted Li Dahai on the shoulder and asked him to calm down.

"No, that building is quite evil to begin with. When we were in class there, we couldn't figure out whether there was room 302 or not," Xia Jun excitedly explained,

"At that time, I remember that 301 was the office of the building manager, and 302 was where the experimental equipment was. In fact, it was just a classroom that was artificially separated and divided into two. But later, there were more and more people in our oil field, so every time

The experiments were all overcrowded. In the past, there were two experimental classes a week, but in the end, our class often didn't have one class in two weeks, so the principal put 301302 back into one classroom for emergency use, and then started building a new, larger one next to it.

The experimental building. Later, these children didn’t know where they heard about this. Not only that 302 sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared, but my daughter came back from school several times to learn from me.”

"I also heard our children say it," You Jun on the side also echoed, "I still remember the first time I heard it when I came back and cried to me. At that time, I said I wanted to transfer to another school. I asked the reason and didn't tell me, just one

She asked her to transfer to another school, and I asked her for a long time before she told me about it. Children tend to take her seriously."

"It should be so. It was just a rumor passed down by the children." Li Dahai broke an apple in half and handed it to Gao Lili who was standing nearby. "Lili said that even the police went there and found nothing."

"What? The police are all here?" Wen Wenxian carefully shaved the skin of the apple with a knife and almost cut his hand when he heard this.

"Really, are children's jokes worthy of calling the police?" Xia Jun threw the fruit core into the trash can and wiped his mouth.

"But really, it doesn't look like Xiaoliang is lying, and there is a girl with him. The two of them said exactly the same thing. Tomorrow is not Saturday, and I have to go to the police station to record a statement tomorrow. These days

Tianguang ran to the police station, and the policeman still remembered us and said that this is the young man who injured his arm two days ago." Gao Lili took the half piece of apple and didn't put it into her mouth for a long time. Although there was a smile on her face

Smiling but everyone knew she was more worried than anyone else.

"Oh -" Li Dahai breathed a long sigh of relief and put the half piece of apple back on the plate, "Tell me why there have been so many troubles during this period, from the time when I beat Xiaoliang to the pile of rags.

As soon as I fell, I felt like this would never end."

"It's no problem, Dahai. Our brothers have been friends for decades, and you still have us here." Hong Bin, the always calm elder brother, put his hand on Li Dahai's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Hey! Brother, what are you thinking about?" Xiaowei suddenly patted Xiaoliang, who was sitting at the study table in a daze.

Xiaoliang was startled, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise the pen in his hand would have fallen to the ground.

"What are you doing? Scared me." Xiao Liang muttered angrily.

"Oh, no wonder Auntie always said that you always write your homework until eleven or two o'clock every time. When I finished my homework until eight o'clock, my mother scolded me and said I was lazy. It turns out that you relied on your fugue to hold on until eleven or twelve o'clock."

Wei held a copy of "Andersen's Fairy Tales" beside her and said with a smile.

"I... how can I?" Xiao Liang quickly made two strokes on the notebook, then raised his head and looked at her, "Who are you? There are so many Chinese and foreign classics on my bookshelf, so why don't you just get a fairy tale book? May I ask?

How old are you?"

"We also have fairy tales in our textbooks. The one by Oscar Wilde is called... The Happy Prince, right? I cried at the end. Do you understand what I call extended reading?" Xiaowei retorted without showing any weakness.

"I have a copy of Charlotte Bronte's "Jane Eyre" which should be suitable for you. Go and look for it on the bookshelf." Xiaoliang pointed to his parents' bedroom next door without raising his head.

"I have finished reading it. Although the love story is still remarkable, I really can't stand the long lines. Sometimes I often forget whether Mr. Rochester or Miss Jane said this."

Xiaowei stretched out and lay comfortably on Xiaoliang's bed, flipping through the fairy tale book in her hand with great interest.

"Hey, hey, hey... why are you lying directly on my bed? Look, you pressed my pillow..."

"Bai Tao Tao, Bai Tao Tao," Xiaowei said, turning her back, "Have you finished writing every word in your entire vocabulary list thirty times? Don't worry about me."

"Forty-eight words in total, one word thirty times, is this... 1,500 times? Oh my God, it's so terrible." Xiao Liang dropped his pen and said in despair.

"The math teacher still has five pages of basic training, right? By the way, have you finished writing the three exercises that the teacher asked you to complete in class? Yes, there is also Chinese..." Xiaowei heard what Xiaoliang said.

His tone suddenly became more energetic, he sat up and said with a smirk on his face.

"You...if this was in a movie, I should have added special effects of vomiting blood. Who did you learn this vicious tongue from? You feel sorry for my future brother-in-law for three seconds." Xiaoliang put down his pen and looked at her steadily.

"Go away, who wants to get married? She is still a baby. You said you were drunk because your dictation was all wrong. I was only half wrong. Look, I have finished writing it seven hundred and fifty times." Xiaowei grabbed a person next to her.

English exercise book says.

"You're so embarrassed, look at what you wrote, dragons and phoenixes are dancing, I feel like you don't even know what's written on it." Xiao Liang glanced at it disdainfully and then continued to copy the textbook stroke by stroke.

words on.

"Then I'm done. If you write well, don't go to bed tonight. I wonder if the teacher will give you a little red flower tomorrow because of your beautiful writing." Xiaowei spat at Xiaoliang contemptuously.

Stick out your tongue.

"You...see how I deal with you. If I don't beat you for three days, then..." Xiaoliang was just about to stand up when he heard his mother's heavy footsteps behind him.

"If you don't do your homework well, what are you doing, Li Xiaoliang?" Xiaoliang's mother walked into the room and patted his back with her hand.

"Look at Xiaowei, I finished writing it the first time I came here. How many times have I come here? It's just grinding. I'm just grinding here with you every day. What are you doing? Who can grind until the end?

Write it for you? Is it me or your father? Don’t you still have to write it yourself? Why can’t you finish it quickly and quickly and then do whatever you have to do. All day long, like those messy things, use

You can’t do it if you don’t know. If you have that kind of brain, it’s better to memorize two more words. Do you know what the teacher said when I went to school after school today? The teacher said..."

Xiaoliang sighed deeply, and then looked at Xiaowei who was sitting aside and gloating about her misfortune. At this moment, she was chewing a big apple, holding her Chinese textbook and pretending to be serious. Helpless Xiaoliang accompanied her mother like a machine gun.

He lowered his head and continued writing vigorously for 1,500 times.

In the special care ward of the psychiatric department of the Central Hospital, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit sat in front of the hospital bed, holding the hand of a boy who was sleeping soundly on the bed and receiving an intravenous drip.

"This hand is like ice, why are it so cold?" The man muttered, carefully avoiding the needle and gently holding the boy's fingers and wrist.

"Mayor Mu, it's so late, please go back quickly. There are still a few cases that require you to attend the meeting tomorrow." A tall woman walked in from outside the ward, "Mr. Mu, I can take care of him, and I will give him a car."

You are all ready."

"What? There are still cases tomorrow? I need to be involved in even the smallest matters. Haven't we finished discussing today's child trafficking case and the steel plant explosion this afternoon? What else will happen tomorrow?" The man tilted his head and glanced at her angrily.

"Oh, no. Guan Hongfeng, the captain of the Changfeng detachment in Tianjin and Hong Kong, applied to handle cases across cities. Director Liang over there said that he was a classmate of the police academy with you, so he hoped you could provide support. It didn't take long, so we made an appointment for half an hour.

During the meeting, there was also a meeting with Hou Liangping, the Provincial Procuratorate’s Anti-Corruption Director, in the afternoon. Didn’t you forget? When Mayor Ding fled, his office had a copy of the share details of Dafeng Factory..."

"Who is that? Where is that...Chen Hai? I remember he is not the one from the Anti-Corruption Bureau? How come this person is called Hou Hou...what is Hou?"

"Hou Liangping. Chen Hai was involved in a car accident when he was out investigating some time ago. He is still in a coma in the hospital bed. Hou Liangping is his classmate and friend. This time he was also assigned by the newly appointed Secretary Sha to start a thorough investigation of the rectification movement." Secretary.

He placed a thick stack of information on the bedside table of the hospital bed.

"My son is still lying in the hospital bed, and they are trying to fix things for me again. Have you contacted Qi Tongwei? How is he now? As long as he is fine, we still have a chance to breathe." Mayor Mu said and loosened his grip.

The right hand holding Mu Kun's wrist reached for the folder on the bedside table. Upon seeing this, the secretary quickly grabbed it and gave it to him.

"We have already sold the current equity of Dafeng Factory and converted it into antiques, securities and diamonds through Hong Kong. It should be difficult to trace it in China. But the Independent Commission Against Corruption over there is also very strict in investigating, so as long as you agree, I will

First liquidate the securities and deposit them in a Swiss bank."

"Okay, I'll do as you say. But be careful. I heard news from the Beijing General Administration of Corruption and Bribery that a deputy minister named Zhang was arrested two days ago. He followed the same path as us.

, but it’s just a little late. Now the country is really cruel. The situation has changed so quickly. This little bastard is still causing trouble for me. Alas, if it had been before and he dared to lay a finger on my son, they will be stunned tonight.

He disappeared without anyone noticing." Mayor Mu beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"The doctor told me privately that he just suffered a mental disorder caused by a sudden strong stimulus. He should be able to recover slowly with some sedative drugs. Moreover," the secretary slowly leaned into his ear, "don't

I'm so angry. When I had a prenatal check-up today, the doctor said everything was normal, and I went to the doctor during the day, and the doctor told me that there must be a boy in my belly."

"Really? But is the owner of the 'Japanese Style Izakaya' reliable? Let me tell you, the Feng Shui master I asked my third uncle to introduce last time is more reliable. He is really in a Taoist temple." Although he said it.

He was muttering, but when he heard that there was still a boy in his belly, Mayor Mu couldn't help but be overjoyed and leaned forward to listen.

"It's only three months now. It's still early. What can you hear? I don't want to have a pregnant belly so early. I haven't figured out how to tell my parents yet." The secretary said as he quickly pushed away the baby who was sticking to him.

The head on his lower abdomen looked around nervously.

"It's been three months, and you haven't told your uncle and aunt yet? It's getting late. When Xiao Kuner's mother was pregnant with him, she became pregnant at just over two and a half months ago. You shouldn't lose weight in the past six months or so.

My eldest son cannot keep up with nutrition."

"Tsk, mention her again, it's only been a few years. You two are in good standing, what about me? Apart from us, even Mu Kun doesn't know about our relationship. You are single now, and I am also single, so what's going on?

." The secretary turned his head and looked out the window angrily.

"Hey, hey, don't be angry all the time. It's not good for the fetus to be always angry. I'm in a critical period of career growth now. The old mayor is still in office. What can I do? His broken body will last for another two years at the latest.

It is possible that he will not be able to survive by the end of this year. I am the definite candidate to succeed him. When I become the leader, I will marry you in a down-to-earth manner, and your parents will be happy, right? But during this period, you

You must fully support my work, understand?" Mayor Mu said with a smile on his face.

"But I don't want to get pregnant out of wedlock. If I had known, I would have aborted it as soon as I found out. If Mayor Xu can really survive for two years, then you plan to wait until our son is one year old before marrying me."

The secretary still said reluctantly.

"You can't abort it, you can't, you have to keep our son. You know at my age, it's really not easy to have a child, so baby, just tell me what you need, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Mayor Mu put his hand on her shoulder, and the secretary rested her head on his neck.

"Does it mean that as long as Mayor Xu retires, I will be able to become your wife in a glorious manner?" The secretary's eyes began to wander.

"Of course. As soon as the old man retires, I will marry you. Haven't you fallen in love with Naples? Our wedding will be held there." Mayor Mu gently stroked the secretary's long, smooth hair.

say.

"Okay, in that case, I have an idea..."

"If you have any ideas, feel free to mention them." Mayor Mu looked at the secretary next to him affectionately and said domineeringly.

Hearing this, the secretary immediately stood up from Mayor Mu's shoulder: "Then... then come here, come quickly, and put your ear closer. Who asked you to put your mouth closer? I'm telling you..."

Mayor Mu's ears obediently leaned against the secretary's lips. As her lips opened and closed, the soft voice and the sweet strawberry-flavored breath made him seem to be able to smell this numbness through his ears.

, the feeling that haunted him passed through his auricle and external auditory canal. The moment his cochlea keenly captured the subtle vibrations in the air, his smile slowly condensed, as stiff as a marble statue, a walking zombie.

Sitting there, the wrinkles on his face were like the rough stone patterns on the rockery in front of the city hall. It was completely unimaginable that a person's smile could be so embarrassing.

The moonlight was as clear and transparent as water, shining through the white curtains into the ward. He climbed onto Mu Kun's bed and stopped in front of the soft-spoken secretary and Mayor Mu with a condensed smile. Their silhouettes were in the white sky.

The shadows become thicker under the moonlight.

(To be continued)