The most incomprehensible thing in the whole thing is the attitude of Tianma and Mei Ziqing.

Why has Hu Lina not been a little bit of movement yet? Are the people from Tianma Public Relations Department all disconnected? And Mei Ziqing is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, so why is it always as quiet as a chicken? Even if you send an apology letter on Weite in advance, it is much better than having to do it afterwards.

Even though they knew someone was going to make a big deal, everyone had almost no way to deal with it. They could only watch the situation evolve in the direction of collapse. Could it be that everyone was ordered by petrification?

Su Yin thought about these things in a mess, happily brushing the micro-tee, eating fruits, and seeing the bottom of a pot of cherries not long after, and time also came to 7:30.

After touching her stomach, she decided to make some potato chips and plums to eat.

Only when there are sweet, salty and gossip can life be considered a great perfection.

After cleaning the fruit core and putting it into the porcelain basin, Su Yin got up and went to the kitchen to throw away the garbage. But she found that the garbage bag had not been put on the garbage can. She hooked her feet to open the sliding door beside her and bent down to take out a roll of garbage bags.

"Pu" and the garbage bag fell from her. Su Yin opened her eyes wide and slowly straightened her waist.

She forgot to turn on the lights.

At 7:30 in the spring night, the rich night had already spread out, and the first thing Su Yin did after returning home was to eat. Therefore, the blackout curtains he had pulled up had never been opened. The whole apartment was so dark that he could not see his fingers. Only the notebook on the coffee table in the living room emitted a faint fluorescent light.

However, just now when she was packing up the garbage, she easily found a few fruit cores under the sofa. At a distance of more than ten meters from the living room to the kitchen, she bypassed at least two and a half-person main flower stands and stepped on several steps accurately. At that time, her feeling was no different from that during the day or when the lights were turned on...

No, it's still a little different.

Su Yin looked around.

The world in front of us seems to be no longer just the inherent shape of the object, but is covered with a layer of light curtain.

Aura? Energy field? Elemental domain?

Su Yin didn't know how to define what she saw at this moment.

The gray-black gas emitted from the refrigerator, stove and microwave, as well as the green light emitted from the leaves of the green plants in the corners, floated slowly around the object like a hazy moon halo.

The air seems to have become visible to the naked eye.

Su Yin raised her head, and countless slender transparent lines filled her surroundings, almost filling the entire space. There were very few lines in it that emitted beautiful white light, just like a meteor passing through the tail of the sky, while most of the remaining ones were inconspicuous grayish white.

Su Yin looked down at the pot of fruit cores piled on the cooking table again.

They present a very dull gray-green, with only two or three dark green colors, and you can vaguely feel the vitality from it.

If you plant these pits, you will be able to eat free cherries next year.

Su Yin had such an idea for no reason and reached out to pick up the fruit cores.

Suddenly, the air flowed greatly, and the energy lines that emitted a glimmer of white light seemed to be attracted by something, and rushed to the kitchen door, while the gray-white lines still maintained a relatively stable state.

Su Yin turned around and looked at him.

A small ball of light, like a tiny little sun, appeared outside the balcony glass window, and the tiny white energy in the air was gathering towards the ball of light, melting into its brilliant golden light bit by bit.

Su Yin looked at the small light ball in shock.

That's not...

"Uncle Squirrel."

She blurted out and then covered her mouth in surprise.

What did she see?

From the kitchen to the balcony, there were at least two walls and a closed wooden sliding door, and she actually... saw it?!

It is not surprising to see things in the darkness. In Su Yin's cognition, this is a necessary basic element for immortals. However, now she regards all obstacles as nothing. Not only has the function of perspective, but also can see through the essence of things.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yin suddenly seemed to think of something, and her expression changed a few times.

A second later, her face turned dark.

The star fog has become less!

Two points were missing!

Su Yin was so heartbroken that she was extremely heartbroken.

It took her a lot of effort to catch the star fog at 19 o'clock, but now there are only seventeen o'clock left.

Fearing that she had counted wrongly, she counted back and forth twice. Yes, it was seventeen o'clock, and one of them was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Yin stepped in front of the light switch with a quick step and pressed it down with a "bang".

The soft warm light shone on my head, and everything became extremely normal under this warm light, but Su Yin's heart was cold.

Only sixteen star fog was left, and that one was not rescued.

Su Yin was in tears.

All the gifts in this world really come at their own price. The ancients... uh, it's because of the anime that I'm not bullying.

Su Yin stood with a painful face for a long time before going to the living room to turn on all the lights, then ran to the balcony and opened the window, invited the uncle squirrel who was lying on the small flower pot into the living room, and stuffed the notebook into the cushion.

The losses are serious and I don’t want to read gossip anymore.

After the uncle squirrel jumped into the living room, he stood by the person next to the door for a moment, looked left and right, and finally chose a cushion facing the sofa, jumped up and squatted down, and his two front paws were alternately supported in front of him, looking very serious.

It seems like there is something to say.

Seeing this, Su Yin also sat on the sofa. The two of them looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke for a long time.

Su Yin was still feeling sorry for the three star fog, and the squirrel's black bean-like eyes showed a look of thinking.

A compass quietly squeezed out of the suitcase, flew to the flower pot with monstera planted. Stopped steadily, and the compass lid slowly opened a small gap.

Su Yin's mouth twitched, pretending not to see it, she only looked at the squirrel sitting upright in front of her and asked, "Big...uh, are you okay with coming to me?"

After a pause, I suddenly remembered that I seemed to be a little inappropriate.

Last time she sacrificed her life to save her, she has never thanked her until now. Although she thought from the heart that Uncle Squirrel would not have any problems, and she might even be lucky in disguise, no matter what, Su Yin still owe her a favor.

"I really thank you last time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten rid of that... Well, the evil-eyed demon is here, thank you for helping me." Su Yin said to him with a smile, omitting Qianmeng's name.

This evil demon has swallowed so many living lives, and Su Yin thinks it is better not to miss the name.

Uncle Squirrel shook his head, looking at his expression as if he was saying, "There is nothing I should do", but his shiny little eyes seemed to contain other emotions, as if he was a little depressed.
Chapter completed!