Come home from school.

Qin Ming sat down on the sofa in the living room, cut a plate of fruit, turned on the TV and watched while eating.

I still think about the test results during the day and have a move in my heart.

The login interface pops up immediately.

After a day\'s cooling, the "fine" character on the interface has almost recovered half of its golden light, and the remaining characters are still gray.

At this rate, he estimated that it would take at least half a month to make all the words return to gold.

"It\'s a little slow..." Qin Ming said secretly.

After he first tasted the benefits, he is no longer very resistant to the genie login he touched with the prize. On the contrary, he also looks forward to what will happen next time he becomes a genie.

"Here\'s an update on what happened in yamazawa city..."

"Just an hour ago, another chemical plant in Beijie district had a big explosion, affecting a distance of two kilometers. According to the latest news received in front, it was a man-made disaster!"

"Many people said they saw the real murderer who led to the explosion of the chemical plant, suspected to be a cultivator. At present, the Security Bureau of Shanze city has been involved in the investigation..."

Qin Ming\'s attention was attracted by the latest information broadcast on TV.

In the picture, a fire is burning in the distance, with a towering momentum.

The red light set off the night sky like blood, like a violent beast.

When the reporter in front was broadcasting, the local explosion roared again in the distant sea of fire. Obviously, the situation has not been controlled.

What Qin Ming didn\'t expect was that the explosion accident was man-made. When he thought that it was the same chemical plant explosion two days ago, it had to surprise people.

It is likely that this is a long planned terrorist act.

"It seems that Shanze city is not very peaceful recently." Qin Ming said secretly and stuffed the cut fruit on the plate into his mouth.

He couldn\'t imagine anyone who would be so crazy that he had to fight with the chemical plant. If he blew up one, he would blow up the second.

But that\'s why it\'s amazing.

After all, under the investigation of the city\'s police officers, they can successfully blow up the second chemical plant and cause such a big noise. It can be seen that this is by no means a good stubble.

As for the ultimate purpose of these people doing such crazy things, no one knows.

Open the mobile class group.

Sure enough, a group of people are already talking about this big news.

"Lying trough, connected with two chemical plants, was bombed. It\'s terrible. Σ (° Д °;”

"It\'s man-made!"

"Terrorist attack?!"

"I feel so dangerous. I don\'t want to go to school. What if the school is bombed next time!"

"Yes, are you going to skip class next week..."

“+1......”

"Li Ergou, come to my office next Monday!" the head teacher who had been diving suddenly bubbled and caught a child who didn\'t learn well.

"Don\'t worry too much. I believe the city will deal with this matter as soon as possible. It\'s still that sentence. You\'re at a critical time in your life. Don\'t be distracted by external things. Remember."

Zhang Yu\'s appearance undoubtedly cooled the class group that had just been hot. The students who had spoken before dived into the water one after another and lost the interest in discussion.

The college entrance examination is imminent. Even if it is a big thing, it should be put aside in the eyes of the head teacher. We can\'t distract our students.

Put down his mobile phone, Qin Ming continued to look at the flashing picture on the screen. Several reporters in front were nervous and excited to broadcast.

In order to get this first-hand information, they also fought hard. It is not too far from the sea of fire. If the wind direction changes, the flame will diffuse at any time.

"Now we can see that the city has mobilized large-scale troops. I believe the fire will be controlled soon. Please rest assured..."

In the picture, dark transport vehicles drive quickly from the street towards the fire ahead.

There are also a number of helicopters flying in the sky, circling in the night sky, flashing lights from time to time.

I believe that before long, the place of fire will be completely sealed off for investigation.

"Hmm?" Qin Ming suddenly found several dark shadows flashing through the picture behind the reporter.

He was not the only one who found out, and even the on-site guide suddenly gave a cry of surprise.

"It seems that several figures have rushed out of the sea of fire!" this is the voice of the director, interrupting the reporter\'s words.

When the reporter looked back, those figures had disappeared into the night.

"Could it be a mistake? How could anyone rush out of such a big fire?"

"No, I\'m sure there were people there before. It\'s impossible to read it wrong." the director said firmly.

Because Qin Ming has been staring at the picture, he knows that the guide is right. There is indeed a figure fleeing from the sea of fire. However, the time it appears in the picture is too short to be fuzzy. He can\'t see whether it is a man or a woman at all.

Before long, because the scene was blocked, the picture broadcast in front was gone.

After turning off the TV, Qin Ming cleaned up and was ready to go to bed.

Tomorrow is the weekend. He is going to buy a new mobile phone. He has been using his old mobile phone since the previous one broke down.

Now the old mobile phone seems to be on the verge of scrapping and may be killed at any time.

……

On the other hand, when Qin Ming fell asleep with his mind full of strange login devices, at the entrance of a street, several tramps were curling up in the corner with their heads down.

They were wrapped in pieces of rags, and their hunger made it difficult for them to sleep tonight.

The trash can on one side has already been turned upside down by them. Unfortunately, tonight was not so lucky that they didn\'t find dinner.

They don\'t care about the fire in the North Street area. They only care about whether they can sleep in the middle of the night.

Step step step

The slow footsteps suddenly sounded at the entrance of the dark and remote street. The tramps ignored it and lay on the ground in a more comfortable position, symbolically covered with a broken newspaper as a quilt.

I thought I was just a passer-by and should leave soon. Unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps became clearer and came straight towards them.

Slightly open your eyelids and sweep your turbid eyes towards the intersection.

A man in a long black windbreaker and a big hat was standing there.

In the moonlight, the man\'s shadow kept lengthening.

He raised his head slightly, revealing a slightly old face. The white beard seemed to have been carefully taken care of, and a thin layer spread from his chin to his cheeks.

It seems that this is an old man who is over half a hundred years old and has status. He has a unique temperament that ordinary people don\'t have.

Those tramps looked a little strange. It is reasonable that an old man dressed like this is at least a rich man. He should not appear at this smelly remote intersection.

Even ordinary passers-by, when passing through this area, will hate to cover their nose and rush through, and will not stay too much.

Only tramps often come here, because there is a lot of garbage piled up here every day. If you are lucky, you can find food for a day, and even find some residual value garbage, which may be able to sell some money.

The old man took a piece of bread from his arms and threw it in front of the tramps.

One of the tramps, quick eyed and quick in hand, directly rushed over and grabbed the bread in his hand, which was a Fierce bite.

He is really hungry. When he sees something to eat, he can\'t care about anything else.

The other tramps also rushed over with red eyes and began to compete for the bread.

"Asshole, you want to eat alone!"

"Spit it out!"

The originally harmonious scene suddenly became chaotic and dirty.

Only the expression on the old man\'s face didn\'t change much. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "do you want more food?"

The old man\'s voice was flat, but it sounded like nature to the ears of the tramps.

"You... Would you like to give us something to eat?" a tramp asked cautiously, hunched over.

"If you still want something to eat, come with me." the old man slightly lowered the brim of his hat, then turned and left.

The tramps looked at each other. Although they didn\'t know where the old man was taking them, they heard that food was enough for them.

Immediately staggering to keep up with the leaving old man