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    Ye Zhao knew very well that a rogue was like Nie Renyan, and it was impossible not to let him touch him at all. Repeated resistance would only lead to more rogue and more intimate contact, so he let him put his shoulders on his shoulders, his arms in one hand, and his chin in the other. The sitting posture is casual and elegant, and out of politeness, his light-colored eyes have been looking at the little nurse who is talking, his eyes are as calm as water, and it is completely irrelevant to the word nervous and panic.

    Luo Xiaochen sat on the side of the room and listened to the little nurse with a deep expression on his face. He seemed to be the one who showed the most nervousness in the entire ward. Of course, if he hadn't dangled one leg and tried to tie the wound with one hand A bow tie on the side of the bandage will be more convincing. As for the three official apes headed by Xia Zhiming, they had participated in emergency rescues before and faced the white fog, let alone expect them to be emotionally unstable and need to be appeased.

    The little nurse glanced around in the ward, the real men who were so calm that they couldn't be calmer, and suddenly felt that she was really redundant, so she silently floated out with a pen, and floated into the next ward.

    The comforting work of the whole hospital was carried out in an orderly manner, and the patients and their families who had been noisy and flustered slowly calmed down after listening to the explanation from the hospital.

    This seemingly peaceful atmosphere continued until the evening, and family members began to come out with lunch boxes in the surrounding wards one after another, and it seemed that they were all heading to the cafeteria. Fang Siyuan looked at the time, took the initiative to pull the wood downstairs to buy food for everyone, and went to get some hot water by the way. Just as they came back with two stacks of lunch boxes and a bottle of hot water, when they first stepped into the ward, Nie Renyan and Ye Zhao, who were sitting on the chairs, stood up almost at the same time.

    "What, what's wrong?" Fang Siyuan was taken aback by them.

    Seeing the two of them look at each other, they stepped to the window in three or two steps, opened the curtains, and bent over to get closer to the thickening layer. Because it was about to fall into the night, the temperature outside became lower, and a thin layer of water mist covered the glass. Ye Zhao stretched out his finger and wiped it on the window twice, and the two of them glanced out through that place, and their expressions suddenly changed.

    Seeing their actions, the rest of the people also had a bad premonition. Fang Siyuan hurriedly put the lunch box on the top cabinet, and the wood behind him also put down the thermos. The two followed, got close to Ye Zhao and the others, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

    Nie Renyan gave way to the side, pointed to the piece of glass that Ye Zhao had wiped, and said to them, "The speed of fog corrosion has increased."

    "It's getting faster? Can you see it?" Fang Siyuan stretched his head and stared outside, and with just one glance, he knew why he could see it—

    If the speed at which the fog corroded the thickened layer was judged by the degree of fuzziness of the surface of the thickened layer that was melted at regular intervals, then now it can be understood instantly, because it has not been worn much for a few hours. At this time, the thickened layer is being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye. There is even a thin layer of white foam on the surface, and new blisters are constantly being generated. Squeeze aside and repeat.

    Fang Siyuan opened his mouth, stayed for a while, then stretched out his hand and wiped the edge of the window indiscriminately a few times, then stared at the edge of the outer thick layer, only to see that the thick layer of the thick layer, which was nearly a knuckle thick, at least More than half of it was melted, and the thickness was only about half a centimeter.

    "Damn it!" Fang Siyuan stretched out his fingers and gestured, and then jumped up, "What did the little girl say earlier, how long could this thickening layer last?"

    Ye Zhao was talking to Luo Xiaochen and Xia Zhiming about what they saw. Hearing that, he turned around and said, "Ten hours."

    "Even if it takes 12 hours, it's five hours from noon to now. According to the hospital, conservatively speaking, there should be at least half of the outer floor left, but now," Fang Siyuan gestured with his index finger and thumb for a short distance, "there is still left. So much, it's only five or six millimeters."

    The wood, who was still bent over by the window, added without looking back, "I made a mark with my fingernail just now, and I'll see how much it corrodes in a few minutes."

    "Speaking of which, how did the two of you suddenly remember to look at the window?" Xia Zhiming thought back for a long time, but he didn't feel any special movement just now.

    "Well, I feel." Ye Zhao didn't change his face, opened his eyes and said nonsense. The fact is that the "hissing" sound of the white fog corroding the glass suddenly became louder. For his hearing, it was hard not to notice it, but obviously, looking at Xia Zhiming's reaction, the sound should still be heard. Not so big that ordinary people can hear it clearly.

    Xia Zhiming had no doubts about his explanation. After all, every time before the poisonous mist came, Ye Zhao could predict it based on his so-called feeling. It was really normal to hear such a reason from Ye Zhao's mouth. But Nie Renyan——

    "Have a good heart?" Nie Renyan saw Xia Zhiming turn his eyes to him, and before he could ask, he gave the answer. He was also talking nonsense with his eyes open, but the effect——

    Ye Zhao: "..." When will the pig brain grow a little bit!

    Xia Zhiming, Luo Xiaochen, and Fang Siyuan: "......" How did he come up with such an obviously deceiving answer. =_,=

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