Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

After Su Chen sent the Jianzhou gang to the county, he quickly took the three teenagers back to Cuicheng through the ghost road.

When he appeared in Director Zhou's office, Director Zhou was frowning and talking on the phone, and Wang Haitao was practicing talismans with a pen.

But it was obvious that he was not so absorbed.

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The light and shadow changes when Su Chen appeared quickly made him raise his head.

"Wow~"

Wang Haitao patted his chest.

"Master Su, can you make a sound before you appear next time? It's really scary!" He said exaggeratedly, and his eyes fell on the three unconscious teenagers again, "Who... is this?"

"I don't know the name either." Su Chen said, turning his head and looking at Director Zhou's surprised look, "Director Zhou, they used to live in a special world, and they just came out, so they may need all-round protection."

As soon as the voice fell, the office was filled with a gloomy wind.

Director Zhou couldn't help but shudder, and saw Wang Haitao's eyes widened.

It was the City God of Cuicheng who came.

He was holding a bamboo slip in his hand, and was looking at the three teenagers in front of him in surprise: "Master Su, where did these three come from?"

"Is there a problem with the fate book?"

"Well, they have no name or surname, and they have no relationship. They suddenly appeared, and they are still 13 years old." The City God of Cuicheng explained, "This situation has never happened before."

Su Chen had to briefly tell him the situation.

"Is that so."

The City God of Cuicheng tapped the bamboo slip with his finger, and quickly turned out a few pages of special records: "Indeed, since the 37th year of Wanli, many people in Wuxi County have died at unknown dates. It turns out that they entered the world in the painting."

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Master Su, does the world in the painting record the time of death of these people?"

This...

Su Chen really didn't pay attention.

"Maybe."

"I'll keep an eye out for you when I go in again."

"Thank you!"

The City God of Cuicheng nodded slightly and disappeared.

Wang Haitao then slowly exhaled.

He then looked at Su Chen with some envy.

He is indeed a Heavenly Master.

He is still so humble in front of the City God.

What about him? He dared not even breathe.

Director Zhou finally reacted and asked Su Chen what kind of protection he would give the three children.

"There is no color or sound in the world of the painting. Their eyes and ears will be very uncomfortable. Most importantly, there may not be the viruses and fungi we have now. A sterile environment is required to let them adapt little by little."

Director Zhou scratched his head: "Is it still necessary? This is the first time I've heard of it."

Wang Haitao nodded heavily: "That's right, isn't this too troublesome?"

Then he looked at the three teenagers carefully.

Su Chen followed his gaze and found that the linen clothes on the teenagers were very worn, and the same color tone as that world, gray.

He kicked Wang Haitao: "Why are you standing there? Go buy them some clothes."

"Why me?!" Wang Haitao was angry.

"Do you want to go to that world?"

Wang Haitao immediately turned around and ran out: "Wait, it will be quick!"

Director Zhou also acted quickly. After instructing the doctors from the Municipal Hospital to come and create a sterile room, he first reported to his superiors and called the village in Wuxi County.

Knowing that Su Chen had returned to Cuicheng, Zhou Liming at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the basement of the Municipal Bureau, Su Chen looked around.

Director Zhou introduced: "This is temporarily allocated to our investigation team. It has just been sorted out and the equipment is not yet complete."

Su Chen nodded.

"Master, I wanted to ask you before, should we set up some kind of formation in this place?"

Su Chen looked at him: "Does Chang Yu have any suggestions?"

Zhou Ju understood: "I understand. Our investigation team will refer to the arrangement of the evil spirit removal team, but the leader means that the final plan still needs your approval, Master, what do you think..."

"Just get the design ready and send it to Chunming Street."

"Hey, hey, okay."

The three unconscious teenagers slowly woke up.

When they found themselves in a strange space, they jumped up in fear, but were soon frightened by the noise they made, hugging their knees, shrinking their necks and trembling all over.

The medical staff rushed forward to comfort them, and the sound they made startled them again.

Su Chen went in with a pen and paper, motioning the medical staff to go out first. He slowed down his pace, moved lightly, and slowly wrote three words on the paper: "Don't be afraid!"

The pen made a slight rustling sound when writing on the paper, but even so, the three teenagers frowned.

But soon, they saw Su Chen's face through the protective suit he was wearing, and were surprised.

Their hands were gesturing quickly, their expressions were excited.

Su Chen nodded and continued to write: "Yes, it's me!"

He then briefly told them the situation, and finally lowered his voice and said: "This place is soundproof, you can get used to my voice first, and then I will ask them to play songs for you, and you can choose your own if you like..."

The boy's uneasy mood was gradually calmed down, and he nodded constantly.

But at a certain moment, he seemed to remember something, and his expression was instantly lonely.

Su Chen raised his hand and patted one of them on the shoulder.

"You must live well, carry the hopes of your ancestors, and see this new world."

The boy's eyes were red, and he nodded heavily.

Walking out of the room, Su Chen heard Director Zhou sighing: "These three children are like babies, it seems that there is something to teach them!"

That's right!

If he hadn't known that there was the backing of the investigation team, Su Chen wouldn't have dared to take them out of the world in the painting easily.

After all, he still has five children. It's too heavy to bear the lives of three more people!

Very good!

Especially Wang Haitao.

He is a chatterbox. He can come and teach a few children in the future.

Su Chen's lips slightly raised, and before Wang Haitao came back, he flashed back to Chunming Street.

After nine hours of tossing around, the sky was dark and the rain turned into a drizzle.

Chunming Street was still bustling, but the atmosphere in the hardware store was not very good.

A Biao had a sullen face, and A Kui was persuading him in a low voice.

Lian Zhenzhen sat next to Aunt Li, lowered her head, and didn't speak.

Su Chen took a step back and entered the woolen shop.

"Aunt Chun, are you borrowing money again?"

Old Liao came in: "What can we do? Filial piety is the most important thing!"

Kong Aichun sighed: "She said she wanted to borrow money to help her nephew find a wife, but Ah Biao refused and was not happy. She said she wanted to borrow money to treat her mother's illness. What illness could she have? We couldn't help her. She was so old, but she had to roll on the ground and go crazy. She said she was crazy..."

Su Chen's scalp was numb when he heard it.

"Oh, if Ayu were here, he would have plenty of ways to deal with it. Abia is just too honest and can't talk, so he can only suffer in silence!"

Old Liao nodded repeatedly: "Really? He took 5,000 yuan away, 5,000 yuan, how dare he?"

He felt heartbroken when his daughter-in-law's family took away 200 yuan, and he couldn't sleep at night. Abia hasn't gotten married yet, and his future wife is here...

Thinking of this, Old Liao glanced at the hardware store opposite and commented: "But this Akui is really a good person. He didn't get angry when his family was robbed of 10,000 yuan, but kept persuading Abia!"

Kong Aichun was proud in a second.

"Of course? Can my introduction be wrong?"