Darkness is Coming Chapter 2

  Yuanjiang No. 2 Middle School has just sent off a group of senior high school students, and the sultry classrooms are crowded with high school remedial classes that come to study at night, and every second counts.

  The old ceiling fan was creaky, blowing hot wind which made it even more annoying.

But the discussion is annoying, and these are far less than the words of the head teacher of the Mediterranean: "Students, the college entrance examination in 2010 has just ended, have you seen the fate of those students who failed? We must not relax in this most critical holiday! Be sure to review every minute and every second, okay, let's do a rationale next..."

   "Cough! Cough!"

The loud coughing interrupted him, the head teacher frowned slightly, glanced at the boy who was coughing dissatisfiedly, and began to distribute the test papers in his hand, "We will do a comprehensive science test. Please remember, only if you pass the college entrance examination, you can You deserve your parents and your hard work over the years. Only by taking every exam and test seriously can you successfully complete the college entrance examination! Remember, students, take the exam seriously and be an upright person!”

   "Wang Bin, why didn't you pass the test papers back?" It's this naughty boy who pretends to be sick and asks for leave as soon as he takes the test, which is really annoying.

   The boy who was questioned kept coughing, his face was abnormally pale, and there was a dense layer of fine sweat on his forehead. He staggered and stood up while leaning on the desk, "Teacher, I, cough."

   At this time, the eyes of the whole class were already focused on him, and the girls in the front row also turned their heads and watched this guy perform with a funny face.

   "Sigh!"

   I didn't see any good show, only saw a black and red rushing towards my face.

  Wang Bin's mouth suddenly burst out with a puddle of black and red blood plasma, poured his head on the face of the girl in the front row, and then rolled his eyes and fainted softly.

"what--"

   While screaming in mixed voices of male and female, the head teacher took out his mobile phone and started dialing the emergency number, but the line was always busy and could not be connected.

   "Cough cough" Another suppressed cough, covered in all kinds of noisy sounds.

Similar scenes are constantly happening all over Yuanjiang. Weibo posts have posted many worried posts, but only a few doctors and nurses in the hospital can truly realize that this disaster will bring Yuanjiang people. What a great misfortune.

  Yuanjiang First People's Hospital Emergency Department:

  Liang and Lin hurriedly walked into the hospital door. As soon as they entered the door, they heard the nurse's eager shout, "Dr. Liang, Dr. Liang! This way!"

   "How is it?" Liang and Lin walked quickly.

   "It has been transferred to the isolation room, and the situation is not optimistic."

   "Is it a student? Have you gone on vacation? Have you checked your medical history? Have you used antibiotics and what?" A series of questions quickly popped out.

   "Probably had sepsis with broad-spectrum antibiotics."

  Liang and Lin nodded to indicate their understanding, ended the short conversation, put on anti-epidemic clothes, put on glasses and a mask and walked into the isolation room.

  The patient named Wang Bin was lying on the hospital bed. His vibrant school uniform was bloodstained and wrinkled in a mess. The patient's face was even more shocking.

   Strongly suppressed the patient who was constantly wheezing, coughing, and struggling, and cut off his coat and shirt. Liang Helin turned his head and said, "Multiple corporal failures, like the flu, prepare to inject Tamiflu."

   After speaking, he said to himself in a vague voice: "Acute respiratory distress syndrome, septic shock, and pleural effusion has developed, which seems to be..."

   At this time, basically all the doctors and nurses in all hospitals, whether on shifts or on vacation, have returned to work and took their places. Liang and Lin felt that it was necessary to discuss with them after the situation of the patients in front of them had settled down.

   "Doctor Liang!"

   "The patient has lost vital signs!"

  Isolation outside, the alarm sounded: "Emergency, emergency, immediately transfer to the emergency room isolation room!"

   "Doctor, hospitals are flooding with patients with the same symptoms!"

   Yu Qian shook his drowsy head, as if he had just woken up from a big dream and was not yet awake.

   He came from another world, thinking that this would be a wonderful and infinite time travel.

   There may be a void tunnel, there may be colorful streamers, and there may be all kinds of indescribable bizarre.

   But there was nothing. One second, he was thrown into the so-called crossing door, and the next second, the white light flashed before his eyes and a scene was changed.

   Judging from the layout of this room and various new and strange objects that subverted his past common sense and cognition, he did come to another world.

   "Yu Qian?" A tentative question came.

   Yu Qian instantly tightened his weak body and assumed a fighting stance - although as an "experimental subject" who had been locked in a laboratory for ten years, he did not have much combat experience.

   Who is this? Why do you know my name?

Yu Qian looked vigilantly at the black-haired boy who asked aloud. His skin was delicate, his complexion was ruddy, and he was obviously rich in nutrients. He must have never been short of food and clothing, but his physique was surprisingly poor. There were flaws all over his body, and he was as weak as a pig—perhaps there was no pig. Strong, there shouldn't be any threat.

   Ah, he did it!

   The pig No. 2, who was tied to the chair, exclaimed, and was knocked unconscious by the strange transparent circular weapon held by the pig No. 1. I needed a weapon to deal with it. Yu Qian's mind flashed, and he glanced around to find metal. His ability was to control metal. As long as there was metal, even if his body was too weak to withstand the wind, he didn't have to be afraid of the opponent in front of him.

   After Yang Xiaoqian skillfully picked up the ashtray and stunned Huang Han, he looked suspiciously at Yu Qian with obvious hostility in front of him.

   He doesn't look the same... It should be said that there is no similarity except for his appearance.

   And that white light, how could a person appear in a closed room out of thin air?

What is he doing? He beckoned, and the kitchen knife flew right in front of him.

  Fly, fly to him! Yang Xiaoqian almost stared out his eyes. Super power?

At this time, Yu Qian had already changed significantly. At some point in time, a dense sesame-sized rune incantation appeared on his forehead, exuding a faint glow. These complicated incantations formed a chain shape that ran from his left temple to his right. The temples, from a distance, look like wearing a bunch of wipes on the forehead.

   A small lock seal between the eyebrows has been opened, and a few kitchen knives are floating on the side of the body - if the kitchen knives are replaced by flying swords, this posture must be very handsome, but unfortunately the combination of various kitchen knives is really more joyful than handsome.

  The two fell into a strange silence for a while.

   "I...Yu Qian, are you still alive?" Yang Xiaoqian still couldn't help breaking the silence, everything unexpected tonight was nothing compared to Yu Qian's resurrection from the dead.

  Yu Qian was stunned, and turned to understand the general situation. It seems that there is also a Yu Qian who looks like me in this world, but he is no longer alive, and the person in front of him should be an old acquaintance of the dead Yu Qian.

How to do? Do you want to pretend to be amnesia and pretend to be an identity so that you can integrate into this world? They all look the same anyway - it's just that I don't know anything about the world, and I'm afraid it will be revealed soon. But if I don't pretend to be my identity, if my secrets are discovered, will I be arrested again for experiments?

"You, um, you've been reborn? Do you have superpowers? You were framed and tragically killed for a hero to save the beauty. After being reborn with superpowers, you came back to the City of Sorrows, my God, this is a proper protagonist template, this kind of thing shouldn't be Is it my turn?" Once the chatter box was opened, Yang Xiaoqian, who had escaped by nature, couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out a series of words at the speed of a machine gun.

   Yu Qian couldn't understand a single sentence. Although the language was similar, the content was really incomprehensible.

"I'm Yu Qian, but I'm not the Yu Qian you said." After thinking about it, Yu Qian chose to end this idiotic conversation directly. He decided to tell part of the truth because he couldn't come up with a complete lie for a while, and He needs an insider guide to help him integrate into this new world.

  This person in front of you is worth a try.

   It's weak anyway, so if you're not trustworthy, just silence it.

   "I came from another earth."

   paused for a moment, Yu Qian continued: "I'm here to save the earth."

   "..." Yang Xiaoqian didn't know how to respond.

   "Woo!" Huang Han, who woke up in a daze, gave Yang Xiaoqian a hellish exclamation, and was then knocked unconscious by Yang Xiaoqian's skilled ashtray half-circle cut.

   "Uh, I think you should have a long story to tell." Yang Xiaoqian looked complicated.

   Yu Qian was noncommittal and asked an urgent but irrelevant question: "Is there anything to eat?"

Chapter end