High-profile King

Faced with the key question, Zhang Jiao didn't answer directly, but stretched out his hand and scribbled four characters in the air.

After 　　, he said softly, "Director Su should know this great existence called the'Reconstructor'.

　　 One of the suspicious objects of a series of extinct cities that started by Yi Yuan some time ago, is his followers..."

　　 is about evil pollution, dry cleaning is too big, even if there is a little doubt, I don’t want to hide it in my heart.

　　 Zhou Zhuqing interrupted Zhang Jiao's words when he heard the words, "But then it was not a legend. Are those huge supernatural events caused by a new born **** "Zhao Ji"?"

　　 "That is the greatest possibility." Zhang Jiao shrugged and deliberately misled: "An event where the immortal can act as the black hand behind the scenes, even a mythical figure or a supreme power can fully penetrate it.

　　 Everything may exist, right? "

　　 There was nothing wrong with what he said, and Zhou Zhuqing had nothing to say, and his expression of approval was vaguely revealed.

　　 also heard Su Shu's face become dignified, and Yinfang bit her secretly: "Now it's really troublesome.

　　 In the past thousands or tens of thousands of years, there hasn’t been a single spiritual catastrophe;

　　 Hundreds of mega-spiritual events that have not been seen once in thousands of years, unsurprisingly, continue to appear, all giving me a feeling of habit. "

　　 "Hey, don't talk like that," Zhang Jiao said superstitiously, "People's mouths are very evil, and they will make fakes come true.

　　 When the time comes, we will use the emergency center in front of our eyes as the source. It is really a huge and supernatural event, but I can't eat it. "

　　 He was only answering casually, but he didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the whole world became dim.

　　 Strange spots appeared in the high-rise buildings in the distance, slowly spreading, turning from steel and concrete to fleshy texture, and then spinning and twisting like life.

　　 The white-collar workers on the floor noticed the vision, panicked and screamed and ran away. Some ran and ran and directly alienated into various strange creatures, and began to culling the same kind.

In the process of fleeing, some were dissimilated into huge gastrointestinal tissues in corridors, stairs, and elevators. They were digested and turned into a pool of sticky'paste', but they were still desperate with their conscious heads. Wailing.

　　 Su Shu by the flower bed saw Zhang Jiao talking and suddenly fell silent. He stretched out his hand and shook his eyes and asked, "Consultant Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

　　 Zhang Jiao came back to his senses, the illusion in front of him disappeared instantly, but the memory was firmly imprinted in his heart, as clear as a real experience.

　　 The external god's ability is mysterious and unpredictable. The illusion just now was probably some kind of foreknowledge, because he didn't intend to investigate the truth, so it was triggered.

　　 So Zhang Jiao's heart was raised, and he thought silently: "Is it really the refactorer who made the move!"

　　 The power of the outer gods, which is closest to the destruction and rebirth of chaos, is the ‘reconstruction’ that can promote the mutual transformation of elements.

　　 Did I use the power of chaos in Hujiao to assimilate the evil energy of the ‘living and dead’, which aroused his attention!

　　No, I don’t know how many civilized worlds there are in the universe. How could a reconstructor so happen to spy on the polluted land of the ‘living and dead’ and find me as an ‘ant’..."

　　 "Consultant Zhang, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Zhang Jiao's delay in answering, Su Shu became nervous and raised his voice.

　　 "Ah, nothing," Zhang Jiao temporarily put aside his heart palpitations upon hearing this, and concealed: "I just thought that if his prediction came true, the large-scale attack by the West Qin Crazy Army last night was really related to the power of the outside god.

　　 That might be the beginning of another catastrophe. "

　　 "It's not so evil, right." Su Shu said with a blue face.

　　 Although she and Zhang Jiao both have grievances with Wen Taoism who controls Jiang Chu, it is not a pity that the enemy Guo Zuo has fallen.

　　 But as a member of the Wisdom Race of the Tumu Continent, the rule of ‘the enemy’s enemy is a friend’ can never be applied to the outside god.

　　 If in the future the demise of Jiang Chu and even Taoism is caused by a spiritual event, then Su Shu would rather not avenge him for the rest of his life.

　　 It's a pity that immortality is eternal in the sky, how can everything be changed by the will of mortals?

　　 The only thing she can do now is to pray while ordering the doctors at the Chihu Public National Hospital to complete the imaging examination as soon as possible to verify the correctness of Zhang Jiao's inference.

After a few hours, the results were finally released. The deputy dean and director of the Department of General Surgery of the Chihu Public National Hospital personally reported to Su Shuhui: "Director Su, under normal conditions in the human body, the liver, gallbladder, kidney and other organs, or More or less there will be stones.

　　 So 100% of the 217 subjects examined by CT had internal stones, but they all looked normal, and no special cases of brain stones appeared.

　　 We also randomly performed minimally invasive surgery for bile and kidney stones on 50 of them, and the stones removed were all ordinary calcified tissues..."

"The 207 people lost 50 and 157 are left. I hope that you will continue to do their stone removal operations." Su said in a blank expression: "It's a matter of great importance. Random sampling is not the result of the final judgment. of."

　　 The old director, who was over 50 years old and had more than half of his head bald, turned black when he heard this.

But in the face of the coercion of military and political leaders in the border town ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he had no choice but to dryly said: "In that case, the conclusion will be reached tomorrow night. The doctor is not a machine, and he must be responsible for the victim... "

　　 "Go and do it, I can wait." Su Shu interrupted the director of surgery again, "I will let people in a sleeping bag in a while, and no one can leave until the test is over."

　　 The director of the major surgery heard this, his face darkened a little bit, but he had no choice but to suppress his anger and reluctantly nodded.

　　 At this time, Zhang Jiao on the side said: "Mr. Director, we know your hard work, but it's about spirituality. You can only treat it with caution. I hope you can understand and don't create too many negative emotions.

　　 There is also a **** in Nanyang who gives birth to a response as long as you pray, the son of dawn.

　　If something abnormal happens, please pray to him. I say this that I do not disrespect the belief of ‘Joint Dao’.

　　 It is an extraordinary strategy that must be taken in extraordinary times. "

　　 The surgical director reluctantly nodded when he heard the words, and then turned back to the emergency center.

　　 It was dark at this time, and Su Shu, Zhang Jiao, and Zhou Zhuqing did not continue to stay in the hospital yard. After arranging the blockade, they returned to the Red Tiger Army Police Procuratorate.

　　 In the director’s office, they ordered a few takeaways, and the three people gathered around the coffee table to eat the second meal of the day.

After a while filling his stomach, Su Shu chewed on a piece of crispy pork bones, and pondered to ask Zhang Jiao's opinion: "Consultant Zhang, do you need to report your speculations about you to the Provincial Armament Department? "