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Chapter 182 The Holy Sword of Physics

The blizzard stopped suddenly.

The terrifying figure in the snow also dissipated after a muffled thunderous noise, and a black figure could be vaguely seen rising from the front, straight to the sky.

Zhu Jue sat on the ground, looking blankly at the gradually calming wind and snow around him.

What's going on here?

This monster has something to do at home, has he gone back?

In the first minute, I was still feeling the imminent death, recalling that run in the sunset, but in the next minute, it was calm as if nothing had happened, as if everything was just his own sentimentality.

But no matter how you say it, the appearance of the monster earlier made the furbolg's will and the viscous black glue liquid that had troubled Zhu Jue leave his body, which allowed him to regain control of his body.

To some extent, not only did the other party not kill him, but he became his savior and benefactor instead?
However, at this moment, the familiar roar came from the void again.

Zhu Jue looked at the furbolg that reappeared in front of him, with long teeth and claws, as if it was about to make a comeback.

"That's boring, you didn't succeed before, and now you want to do it again?"

For some things, it is enough to suffer once, but it is impossible for Zhu Jue to step on the same trap twice.

What's more, the blizzard has dissipated, and it can no longer use its power to force its body out of its control.

Pull out a piece of meat from the head and pinch it on the fingertips, and the fully mutated state gradually returns to human form.

"Want to devour me completely? It's too early!"

Grinning, he casually threw the meat strip into his mouth, ignoring the blood stains on it, chewed it several times in a row, and swallowed it abruptly.

The giant black shadow of the bear wanted to step forward to stop him, but the next second he was blocked by the sudden gust of wind spreading from Zhu Jue's body.

The body was suspended out of thin air, and the loose and thin clothes fluttered in the wind.

Lines reappeared on the skin all over the body, at first it was still silver-gray lines, and then it was gradually stained with a thin layer of black-red color, and there were several more branches that were completely different from the original ones.

Zhu Jue closed his eyes and felt the new power surging in his body. The energy given to him by the evolved flesh of this monster was far more than that of the previous ghouls. This surprised Zhu Jue, although it is not yet possible to experiment How far it can go, but it is certain that it will be another great strength increase for Zhu Jue.

When the whole body returned to normal, there was no black shadow of the giant bear in the field of vision, and even the blizzard dissipated after losing the power to support it.

With both feet on the ground, Zhu Jue was standing on the long street, and the sun was shining on him through the thick clouds. Perhaps he was tortured by the snowstorm a lot. The sudden ray of sunshine made Zhu Jue feel warm all over his body. It also gave birth to an inexplicable emotion.

Damn, the soles of my feet are so cold!
It was already dusk when Zhu Jue woke up again, and rolled around on his own bed for a while to wipe away the last bit of drowsiness before getting up and going downstairs.

"You haven't come home yet?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Jue saw Wu Tong who was unpacking the takeaway, and asked a little strangely, he usually only eats lunch in the studio, and he has to go home for dinner.

"You uncle is still awake, how dare I go home?"

Zhu Jue's embarrassed appearance when he came back earlier scared the others in the studio. After all, even if they met Xing Zhicai before, what Wu Tong and Li Qinglian heard were only voices. Those did not show any difference.

But this time when Zhu Jue came back, the snowflakes and ragged clothes on his body were worse than those of the refugees from Guangyuan area. After entering the studio, he just said that he was fine and hurried upstairs, and now he slept until dusk again.

Although Zhu Jue's return meant that he was fine, but Wu Tong still did not leave. Only when he saw Zhu Jue appearing alive and kicking in front of him could he feel relieved.

"This time it was an accident, and I didn't expect something special to happen."

After taking the bowls and chopsticks, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, with the raw meat prepared for Feng Ling beside him. Zhu Jue didn't explain too much about what happened before, and Wu Tong and Li Qinglian also had a tacit understanding of not asking, only Olivia looked hesitant to speak.

She really wanted to know what Zhu Jue did, but this was already something outside of the studio, and it didn't belong to her surveillance category, at least not on the surface.

Inadvertently, his gaze caught Zhu Jue's right hand holding the chopsticks. There should have been a wound there, but now it has recovered.

"It's mainly because of this blizzard. Do you still remember what we dug up in Pinewood Mountain? It's what caused it. Hiss~ Does anyone of you have the phone number of that archaeologist? I need to contact him for something."

Zhu Jue naturally noticed Olivia's strangeness, raised his hand and pressed the switch of the TV in the studio, trying to find a reason, but suddenly realized a certain possibility in the middle of talking.

"I remember you saved his phone number, no more?"

Zhu Jue specifically asked for August's personal contact information for the old seal.

"Oh, I slept for too long, I forgot about it."

He patted his head, still a little dazed, took out his phone, and just turned on the screen to see more than a dozen missed calls, all from the same phone number.

"You're not dead?"

As soon as I called back, the other side came up and expressed a "kind" "greeting".

"I'm dead, and now the soul is talking to you. If you want me to buy milk for you, I'm afraid it won't work. Heaven doesn't sell milk that can make little girls grow taller."

Zhu Jue put down the bowl and picked up a sweet corn cob to chew on. He was not used to Chu Yun.

"Why don't you die?"

Chu Yun, who was still in the big library, was standing in the library room, and August was flipping through the materials nearby, chanting some weird words, staring at him for a while, then said through gritted teeth,

"Come to the Great Library, I know how this blizzard occurred, and there are other information. You discovered the Pine Mountain ruins, and you have the right to know about this."

"Going out? There will be a live broadcast of the variety show that Shao Lan participated in later."

Seeing Zhu Jue get up, Wu Tong knew that it was Chu Yun who told him to go out.

"Well, Chu Yun asked me to go to the big library. What's the date today?"

Rubbing Feng Ling's head, the latter seemed to know that he was going out, and the speed of eating meat accelerated a lot.

As long as there is no danger, Zhu Jue will always take it with him, and he also likes to cling to this man.

"Today? March 3."

"When is the Spring Festival in Rongxia City?"

This is what Zhu Jue cares about.

"On the 10th, there is still about a week left."

Li Qinglian remembered the time of the Spring Festival very clearly, because she was looking forward to seeing that parade.

"Eight days, you have to go early. Olivia, remember to make the video within a week. This is your reward."

Zhu Jue's sudden words made Olivia stop eating, and looked at his leaving back suspiciously.

Don't she have to work overtime to finish the video editing within a week? Where's the reward?
"Haha, Zhu Jue agrees that you will go to Rongxia City with us to watch the spring festival celebration. You have to work hard and finish editing the video quickly."

Although I don't know why Zhu Jue called this a reward, but since it is a good thing, Li Qinglian is naturally happy.

Why is it a reward?

When Zhu Jue returned to the studio before, he found Olivia standing with Wu Tong and Li Qinglian, with worried expressions on their faces.

It wasn't because Zhu Jue was emotional because the other party showed concern for him, but simply because Olivia didn't follow him secretly when he had a problem.

On the way back to the studio, perhaps because the previous side effects had not yet faded away, Zhu Jue's mind was a little on the dark side.

He even thought that if he couldn't see Olivia after returning, he would definitely find a chance to get rid of this unstable factor from the studio.

in a crueler way.

Riding a sand scorpion through the elevated tunnel in Yecheng, the surrounding glass protective cover has been removed, and the sunset light falls on the road, and also falls on Zhu Jue's figure who is galloping.

Occasionally, an airship flew by outside the tunnel, and the mechanical cabin blocked the sunlight, so the "sensitive" Sand Scorpion automatically turned on the headlights. After repeating this a few times, Zhu Jue simply kept it on.

At a pivotal position, a large hollow cylindrical passage connects up and down.

"The location you are going to is detected, the large library in the central area of ​​Yecheng, go to the C2 interchange, the third transportation committee of Yecheng reminds you, there are tens of thousands of roads, and safety is the first; driving is not standardized, and relatives cry .”

The mechanical platform where the hub is located sank and began to turn. Zhu Jue's sight changed accordingly. There was wind lingering around him. When he raised his hand to grab it, a breeze blew past the ears of the wind chime in his arms. The gray fluff swayed.

Walking into the Great Library of Yecheng, Zhu Jue found the quiet room where he had discussed with August with ease. If he remembered correctly, the archaeologist's studio seemed to be there too.

dong dong dong~
"Please come in."

With August's voice, Zhu Jue waved to the wind chime who was looking at a decorative armor beside him, turned around and pushed open the door.

A crowbar was swung head-on.

He didn't waver at all, and continued to step forward. As expected, the crowbar was withdrawn at a distance in front of him, just to scare him.

"Childish, someone like you can be an executive officer, I am very worried about the future of the Public Security Bureau."

Based on Zhu Jue's reaction, he naturally saw Chu Yun standing by the door as soon as he entered the door.

"Worried? Hing~ Do you know that this totem pole was broken by this crowbar, and this blizzard was dispelled?"

Backhanding the crowbar onto her shoulder, Chu Yun raised her chin proudly.

There is no hammer in the library, but the crowbar that was used to disassemble the wooden box many years ago was found in the utility room.

"Totem pole? Didn't it break by itself in the ruins of Pinewood Mountain? You smashed the pieces again?"

Zhu Jue felt strange at first, but soon frowned, realizing that his guess just now should be accurate.

　Thank you for the rewards from the still silent boss. According to international practice, the lord will celebrate at ten o'clock. In the next period of time, the fox will have to paint the wall with dung! ! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)