He still looked nonchalant. Others looked at his expression and thought it was the same as last time, except that the fog left traces of corrosion on the glass.

Ye Zhao, Fang Siyuan, and Mu Tou stood up and walked to his side, and even Luo Xiaochen jumped down and followed him. They followed the place where Nie Renyan's index knuckles tapped, looked through the thickened layer, and gasped in unison. Tone, even the calmest Ye Zhao's face changed.

The outermost layer of ordinary glass has been melted into several holes at this time, the big ones are about the size of a fist, and the small ones are like rice grains. Those holes have different shapes, and the edges are uneven. Under the corrosion, it looks like a popsicle that has just begun to melt, with a layer of soft edges floating, and some of them are still hung with that kind of white mucus, which is disgusting and shocking.

"Fuck! Slot!" Luo Xiaochen stared at those dòngs dumbfounded: "Isn't this more serious than last time, how long did it take for the glass to pass?! I remember last time the glass surface was melted all night long. ."

Nie Renyan withdrew the hand that knocked on the window glass, put both hands in his pockets, looked outside and said slowly: "So, dispatching emergency rescue now, except for increasing casualties, has no meaning at all."

Indeed, even the glass melts so easily, not to mention flesh and blood? When the fog just started, the place that was stained by the white flakes could be washed with potion or excavated. The timely treatment could save one's life, but how long can the clothes last in such a thick fog? If the whole body is wrapped in fog and there is no escape, then there will be nothing but death waiting there.

Xia Zhiming thought for a while and rang the bell. Not long after, the little nurse rushed over: "What's the matter? What's the patient's question?" Before she finished speaking, she found that the only patient in the entire ward was staring at her with a very serious expression.

"What, what's wrong?" The little nurse was startled and stuttered.

Ye Zhao, who was standing by the window, stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, pointed out the window and said, "The outermost glass has been melted. I wonder if the hospital noticed it."

"What?!" The little nurse ran over, took a look and gasped, took two steps back, "I-I'm going to tell the head nurse, how, how could this happen!"

"Your thickened layer is a double-layer glass of special material, right?" Fang Siyuan lay on the thickened layer and studied for a few seconds, and said, "How long can it last? How long does the hospital have? It's better to take some emergency measures, this time. The fog is much stronger than ever."

The little nurse nodded and ran out.

Everyone's eyes turned back to the window, and they were silent. There was a new accident report on the TV - "I just received the sad news, 6 domestic flights, 11 international flights, because they encountered white fog during the flight. , except for CA0000, all the planes crashed, and the number of casualties is currently unknown. CA0000 miraculously controlled the situation during the fall, slowed down the falling speed, and successfully landed in the suburbs of H city, and all the crew were safe. The following is this time The flight number of the crash."

"..." Mu Duo stared at the TV screen for a while, then suddenly turned his head to Xia Zhiming and said, "CA0000 is the flight that the experts sent from above take this time."

Chapter44

"It seems that the experts invited have some real skills." Everyone watched the TV, which was making a detailed report on a series of accidents.

"We contacted the captain and flight attendants of flight CA0000. They said that, except for some passengers who were overly frightened during the plane's crash, they were emotionally unstable and were being comforted by the flight attendants. Most of the passengers were in good condition and are currently on the plane. The supplies are relatively sufficient, and I hope that the needs of the passengers can be maintained until the fog clears…”

Luo Xiaochen listened to the report, then turned to look at the outermost layer of glass. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, muttered for a while, then dialed the number, and answered without two rings, and then he was out of breath. A very old man's voice came: "Stinky boy, how many calls do you have to make a day? My mother and I have already gone to the basement to hide in the basement, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, you're huddled? It's good to huddle. I'm not afraid that after your old man answers the phone, you will throw what I said behind your head and walk around."

"Fuck! Your father, am I the kind of person who can't handle it clearly?! You just need to clean up!" Dad Luo over there was probably a little jumpy, so he could hear it clearly here.

Xia Zhiming, Fang Siyuan and the others were stunned for a moment, but they also took out their mobile phones and went out of the ward door to the corridor to make a call. In fact, several of them had spoken to their family members on the phone before, but now the situation is obviously a little serious, and the window glass has melted a layer. Although most people have installed double or even triple glazing in their homes since the last poisonous smog, it is not known how long the fog will last this time. The first layer has already opened a hole, how long can the second layer last?

In the entire ward, only Ye Zhao and Nie Renyan were left busy notifying their families, because they had no living relatives apart from each other—