Suddenly.

The air in the study seemed to solidify.

Chen Dong's eyes widened, and he tightly condensed the scenes on the scroll like the Shura hell. His back felt cold and his scalp exploded.

This...is really a world more than 200 days later?

In a trance.

Absurd, ridiculous, unbelievable...

All kinds of thoughts came to Chen Dong's mind.

Chen Daojun and Wuchang remained silent and stared at Chen Dong tightly.

Every scene on the scroll is extremely eye-catching, with countless corpses flowing like a river, and a mountain of corpses piled up by corpses...

When Chen Dong discovered Zhao Polu's strangeness, he felt the endless darkness of the painting just after a glance at the scroll, and now he is focusing on his attention.

The dark, like an invisible hand, grabbed Chen Dong's ankle, and dragged him into the boundless abyss with a rough and rough manner, and fell into the boundless abyss forever.

Beads of sweat as big as beans were densely covered with dense beans on Chen Dong's forehead.

Looking at the painting, Chen Dong's breathing gradually became heavy.

"Dong'er!"

Chen Daojun's tongue blooms with spring thunder.

Chen Dong trembled suddenly, woke up in shock, and said to Chen Daojun gratefully: "Thank you uncle."

"Let's go, go to the hospital with us."

Chen Daojun said coldly, adding: "I just respect you, so I tell you, but this is not your reason to stop me."

Chen Dong's expression sternly.

Hesitated for a moment.

He still said: "Uncle, can you delay it? After all, after just experiencing such a big thing, Zhao Polu was seriously injured because of the backlash of "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts". He has not yet woken up yet, wait for him to wake up.

Come and ask again?"

Things have developed to this point.

Even if he wanted to cover Zhao Polu again, it would be impossible.

Chen Daojun is not Wuchang. Wuchang can help Zhao Polu to look around him, and then he will go there with a cover.

But facing Chen Daojun, no matter how much cover he has, it is not as good as Chen Daojun's efforts to break all the methods!

Chen Daojun thought for two seconds, nodded, and agreed.

"Thank you uncle."

Chen Dong clasped his fists.

After Chen Daojun and Wuchang left the study, Chen Dong turned his gaze to the painting again.

"Will the world in more than 200 days really become like this?"

The heavy whisper echoed in the study.

The scenes of the tragic hell in the painting made Chen Dong unbelievable.

But the words were spoken from Chen Daojun, and he had to believe them!

But seeing everything in the painting, he still couldn't help but feel chills all over, and an invisible fear arose quietly.

Perhaps... it's really time for Zhao Polu to vomit something!

...

The next three days.

The wealthy families and forces in the world seemed to be in silence.

From the initial sensation after the incident, to the final collective silence, far exceeding Chen Dong and Chen Daojun's expectations.

After all overnight.

The family was attacked, Daojun was released from prison, the Li family appeared, Igaru was destroyed, and even Chen Dong divorced.

Everything is enough to affect the wealthy families and all forces in the world.

But for three whole days, the weather was calm!

"Uncle, do you think this is the peace before the storm comes?"

In the study, Chen Dong rubbed his nose and smiled jokingly.

For three days, he stayed at home and worked remotely, directing the project progress in the entire southwest region.

This is because he just separated from Gu Qingying and was still a little depressed and frustrated, and the other is that he wants to minimize the chance of showing off and reduce the impact.

"yes."

Chen Daojun pondered for a few seconds and nodded.

.

The sound of knocking.

Old Long pushed the door and walked in: "Young Master, Rothschild will arrive in the evening and has already prepared a banquet. At that time, the heads of wealthy families and powerful tyrants gathered in the southwest will be invited to the banquet together."

"Thank you for your hard work these days. I'll inform Xiaoma and let him take everyone to relax and rest tonight."

Chen Dong closed the information and said with a smile.

After the Southwest set up the tripod, the entire Dingtai was almost overloaded, and everyone's workload was far beyond the past.

After all, from a corner of the real estate company, it has expanded to the huge southwest region, and the load changes in it are terrifying.

Rothschild's arrival is also for the creation of "Oriental Wall Street".

Of course, there is also the intention of celebrating the achievements of both sides after the dust has been settled.

After Old Long left, Wuchang hurried in again.

When I saw Wuchang, my face was calm.

Chen Dong's heart skipped a beat.

Without waiting for inquiries.

Wuchang said, "Zhao Polu has awakened."

really!

Chen Dong's eyebrows and eyes drooped.

During these three days, Wuchang was almost staying in the hospital, waiting for Zhao Polu to wake up.

Now I finally waited for this moment!

"Let's go, go to the hospital."

Chen Daojun stood up and walked out.

"Uncle, let me join us."

Chen Dong stood up and followed, as if guessing Chen Daojun’s thoughts, and hurriedly added: “Polu is Xiaoying’s life-saving benefactor after all, and it is also a life-saving benefactor for me.”

"Um."

Chen Daojun responded.

When the three of them arrived at Lijin Hospital.

Zhao Polu was leaning against the hospital bed, watching TV and eating apples.

As soon as he saw Chen Dong, Zhao Polu smiled.

But when I saw Chen Daojun and Wuchang behind Chen Dong, a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

Wuchang can be evasive, but when facing Chen Daojun, he is hard to resist!

"Polu, isn't you seriously injured?"

Chen Dong walked into the ward first and asked with concern.

Zhao Polu's lips were silly and he was about to respond with a smile.

Crazy...

The drawing paper spread out in the sky, lying across Zhao Polu's bed, and slowly landed on Zhao Polu.

Almost at the same time.

Chen Daojun's cold voice sounded: "Zhao Polu, you have drawn the world more than 200 days later. Have you not told Xu Qingfeng's news?"

quiet.

In the ward, the air suddenly solidified to its extreme.
To be continued...