127/Seven Streams

After Lu Yan finished taking a bath, he put the washed rabbit in his pocket.

According to the system, carrying pollutants at any time can make his body, which belongs to "human beings", even weaker.

The butcher rabbit stuck his head out of his pocket and asked in a low voice, "Mom, when are we going back?"

Lu Yan said blankly, "Call me brother. Uncle is also fine."

Tutu: "Mom."

After correcting the innocence a few times, Lu Yan gave up this futile act.

He tried to use talent 14 on Rabbit Butcher, spiritual remodeling. Unfortunately, after staring at Rabbit for a long time, Lu Yan was not able to log in to the familiar interface.

[give up. This little pollutant has no brains at all. ]

[It has a certain ability to think, but it is just an obsession that cannot be let go. ]

Lu Yan sighed and put the rabbit in his pocket again.

The butcher rabbit hugged Lu Yan through the fabric of his clothes.

At four o'clock in the morning, the dark sky flashed a bright fire at this time.

Lu Yan opened the window of the balcony and watched a burning bird fly across the sky, everywhere it was like the dawn of the dawn.

This brilliance still shines and is hot in the world shrouded in a pale red, showing the master's powerful strength.

The red bird flew by like a shooting star, and died like a shooting star.

[07 and 01 ‌, 07 can actually not emit light, this is 01's demonstration. After all, this is Lu Zhi's territory. This is also a warning to Lu Zhizhi to use his crooked mind. ] System whispers, [away from Xicheng District. There is a wealthy area. Lu Zhi is entertaining 01 and 07. 01 is a real dog, but his nose is smarter than a dog, so he smells it. ]

Lu Yan asked, "Is Zong Yan okay?"

[What kind of good do you mean? If ‌ is strength, he is probably the strongest since he became a pollutant. Such as ‌ refers to personality and will...] ​​The system paused, [He ‌‌ does not remember that he is still called Zong Yan. ]

Lu Yan frowned slowly: "Can I go out now?"

Before leaving, Lu Yan sent Tang Xun'an a message saying that he was tired and hoped that no one would disturb him. But it would be strange if it didn't show up all day.

System: [You hold a slaughterhouse work permit, and it stands to reason that you can freely enter and leave the inner world. It's just that I have to remind you that in order to prevent the butcher from not paying the 15% service fee for taking private orders, if you want to leave the slaughterhouse, you need to be checked by other slaughterhouse staff. And from the early morning of the 11th, the slaughterhouse will be temporarily closed, and only in and out. ]

No matter how much Lu Yan smelled like pollutants, it was very different from the "Zhu Tu" of the practicing certificate.

[During this time, if you are not busy, you can walk around the slaughterhouse. ]

So, Lu Yan stopped talking.

He lowered his eyes, silently wiped the tablecloth, and wiped his weapon repeatedly.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and Lu Yan's bright red pupils looked like a blood moon.

X City, Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center.

Probably because the horse was on the eve of the war, the atmosphere of the entire base was very depressed.

The surrounding staff didn't know what was going on, but they subconsciously lowered their voices and slowed down to avoid being noticed by others.

The place where the contract was signed was in the outskirts of City X, and the nearby residents were evacuated. There is also the staff of the Fifth Research Institute who built a barrier a week in advance. Although it is really fighting, the barrier's protection of the department is better than nothing, but it is better than nothing.

What I wanted to instruct, I finished talking at the meeting yesterday; the headquarters did not put pressure on the apocalypse who was in a poor mental state. Therefore, no meeting was held to allow the Dalai Lama to move freely.

Each Apocalypse has his own way of relaxing before performing tasks. As long as the law allows, the headquarters will not interfere.

Tang Xun'an woke up at about four in the morning.

His sleep quality has always been poor, but this time the reason for waking up late at night came from the Ministry of Health.

If I had to describe it, Tang Xun'an probably felt that a mass of "energy bodies" had been very high-profile, like a demonstration.

This group of energy bodies does not do anything other than S-level pollutants.

Tang Xun'an felt it for a moment and thought it should be 07.

The current grading standards have been set before many times. However, the pollution value of the enemy faction is getting higher and higher, so that there is a big difference between s and s.

At least, the group of energy bodies that I just felt was in the top five in Tang Xun'an's impression.

Now that pollution is getting more and more serious, and the nutrition of pollutants is getting better and better, whether it is pollutants or the apocalypse, both parties are gratifying.

Even Tang Xun'an's spiritual power threshold, which he hadn't touched for a long time, soared from 11,000 to 13,000 in a short period of time.

But for humans, this is no joy.

Tang Xun'an couldn't fall asleep when he woke up. He had his own little boyfriend. Just knocking on the door in the middle of the night doesn't seem like a real person. So Tang Xun'an waited until dawn, and sent a message to Lu Yan: Are you awake?

no reply.

Lu Yan's life has always been regular. Unless you are seriously injured and need your body to heal itself, you seldom stay in bed, let alone fall asleep.

 At nine o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Xun'an knocked on the door, but still no one responded.

Tomorrow is Lu Yan's birthday, but since he has to sign a contract, he probably doesn't have time to celebrate.

Tang Xun'an originally moved to today.

It would have been the first birthday party they had, and possibly the only one.

After thinking for a moment, the front desk asked, "Did you go out today?"

The front desk shook his head: "I didn't see Mr. Ting Ting come out."

They are on duty 24 hours. If Lu Yan left through normal channels, someone would definitely notice.

Tang Xun'an returned to the 11th floor.

He put his hand on the door of the staff dormitory. After a while, the door lock lost its protective ability due to aging.

The alarm sounded in the room, Tang Xun'an pushed the door in, and turned off the alarm bell.

He called the front desk: "No, send someone here, it's because I didn't control my talent."

When the spiritual power threshold is raised too fast, the Apocalypse will occasionally experience the leakage of spiritual power.

This is prominent in the character of the Apocalypse of the Combat Department.

He closed the door and looked at the scene inside.

Lu Yan was not in the room, there was no sign of fighting, and the quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

Even if 01 came, Tang Xun'an believed that in Lu Yan's state, even if 01 came and kidnapped him, it would be impossible for him to remain silent.

If you don't care, you probably left by yourself.

Tang Xun'an pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably anxious, but he still chose to close the door.

The contract signing time is tomorrow at 6:00 pm, and we will gather at 2:00 pm.

Lu Yan has always been measured and should come back before the gathering.

It's just that Lu Yan wasn't here, which made him feel bad.

Although not all Apocalypse will eat, the prevention and treatment center still prepares a hearty lunch.

Tang Xun'an pulled out a chair, sat down, looked up, and saw Zhou Qiming who was playing a game opposite.

Zhou Qiming swept over to him: "Team Tang, good morning. Where's Dr. Lu?"

Tang Xun'an paused, narrowed his eyes, and replied slowly, "Yanyan is too tired, I haven't gotten up yet."

In the message Lu Yan sent yesterday, he did say that he was too tired, so take a rest.

As soon as his voice fell, the game console in Zhou Qiming's hand on the opposite side "patted" and fell into the vegetable soup in front of him.

Next door, Yan Bei, who was talking to Yuan Chen in a low voice, had two small green flowers blooming on his head.

Yuan Chen put down his fork and said slowly, "I've known you for so long, and it seems that this is the first time I've seen you bloom with green flowers. Is it different from other colors of flowers?"

Yanbei's special aberration did not hide from other subjects.

It's just that he spent a lot of time in the research institute, and he only had flowers in black and white.

Yuan Chen was worried about Yanbei's body.

Yanbei lowered his eyes and replied insincerely, "...I didn't. Also, in this mission, there will be hounds and possibly firebirds. Can you really do that?"

Yuan Chen looked away: "I understand."

"They're pollutants."

Yuan Chen replied: "The pollutants are like , and it's not Gu Zheng who is wrong. Even if people don't understand, but I thought you at least—"

His voice rose uncontrollably, but became silent again.

Because of the surrounding, ‌‌ has sight to look over.

This time, there are 03, 05, 06, but no 08. It is because the psychological assessor believes that 08 is not suitable to come out to perform the task.

08 and 05 also resisted. The difference is that 05 locked himself in the room and protested silently; 08 was unable to control his anger and showed obvious violent tendencies, so that the staff had to re-impose restrictions on 08. .

After being locked up in the First Research Institute for dozens of times, Yuan Chen's spleen became very good.

At least, that's what it looks like.

Lu Yan watched the sky light up, and at 8:00 in the morning, he walked out of the room.

Rabbit Butcher ‌‌ fell asleep in his pocket.

He is carrying a butcher's license, and if he is not surprised, at 12 o'clock tonight, he will be recognized as a "black butcher" by the rules of the inner world.

The advantage is that other slaughterhouse workers will not be wary of him. The downside is that if you encounter an Apocalypse, you are likely to be chased and beaten.

But in general, it is much more convenient to join the "Butcher's Faction" than to join the "Apocalypse Faction" line.

Therefore, Lu Yan did not lose his work permit.

Unlucky humans will only randomly enter the inner world from 0-6 o'clock in the middle of the night, so there will be far fewer butchers active during the day.

Lu Yan planned to take this opportunity to visit the slaughterhouse.

The entire slaughterhouse, with the city center of X City as the core, covers an area of ​​nearly 200 square kilometers. The entrance is the pork alley that Lu Yan had seen before.

Because of the city owner's space ability, slaughterhouses all over the world actually have channels, allowing other pollutants to come to the vegetable market to buy meat.

The next time he came to Pork Lane, there was a king fish holding an umbrella for him. Now the eldest son is so stupid, Lu Yan had no choice but to pull down the curtain to cover it more tightly.

Although there are not many butchers here, there are not a lot of pollutants in the vegetable market.

Lu Yan's weirdness is not considered a nuisance among so many pollutants.

[In addition to recruiting many new butchers, the slaughterhouse also distributed leaflets around the world. It's talking about a meat banquet held at the slaughterhouse on 11.10‌11.15, with a 30% discount on meat purchases. ]

[Of course, the pollutants that stay here will not be able to get out when the 11th comes. It was the cannon fodder that Lu Zhi found for himself. ]

[In this business, Lu Zhi knows that what he does is not very authentic. However, as long as all the contaminants are killed, and the apocalypse head is pushed, the reputation of the slaughterhouse will still be clean. ]

The pollutants that will come here to buy meat, except for the dead house of the city owner, or the high-level pollutants that have a demand for special meat, are basically the pollutants that they are not strong enough to go out hunting.

This is one of the reasons why slaughterhouses are so reassuring.

During the day, the butchers are still sharpening their knives, looking forward to hunting at night, and they all seem to be full of energy.

In the middle of the vegetable market, there is an open space with a red-hot oven on which a pig that the butchers caught yesterday.

Lu Yan stood around and listened for a while. It turned out that this meat pig was of the best quality, fat and strong, and was chosen as the pig king, with the highest price today. Hunting his butcher, he also got a reward from the slaughterhouse.

This meat pig was strung from the head to the tail by a slender iron rod. Under the blazing fire, dripping yellow grease.

The butcher rabbit stuck his head out: "Does mother eat meat? I can use my own scissors instead."

There is no currency for pollutants, and transactions are all barter.

Lu Yan shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

Except for the Xicheng District, Lu Yan spent 12 hours walking around the entire slaughterhouse and learned the scope of activities of the butchers here.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he went back to his room. Once again, he began to wipe his weapon.

But this time, there were words in his mouth, if he leaned over to listen, he could probably hear many addresses.

In my mind, the constructed slaughterhouse map lights up a red dot in different areas, and finally, through a thin white line, it is connected in series. Just made a circle.

This is Lu Yan's hunting list.

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For many people in X City, the world is no different from the past at 23:59 on the 10th.

Although the news about pollution diseases on TV has made people panic. That strange pollutant has also become the source of many people's nightmares. But in general, the world is normal.

The time was delayed by one minute, and came to 0:00.

It was obviously late at night, but the sky in X City lit up.

The bright red light.