"Click!"

"Look! Another survivor is coming out! There are actually survivors!"

As soon as Su Ming walked out of the tunnel, the reporters around him surrounded him like hornets. They held their cameras, pressed the shutter and the flash was shining continuously.

There was a commotion in the crowd taking pictures, and one of the female reporters boldly jumped off the platform, rushed forward and handed the microphone to Su Ming's mouth.

"Is there anyone else inside? How is the situation inside before you come out? Please say a few words! Please say a few words!" the female reporter said loudly.

At the same time, two people in casual clothes also jumped off the platform and drove away the reporters who tried to get close to Su Ming.

"Okay OK! You reporters are all on the side, don't affect the emotions of the victims!"

The two men walked to Su Ming, and one of them took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Su Ming.

"This is my business card, I have some questions to ask you."

Su Ming looked at the business card. The name written on the business card was Nagasaki Nobuki, and his position was a B-level operator of the Japan Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

On the business card, his name is written in Chinese, and under Chinese, he wrote the translation of Nagasaki Nobuki in very small Japanese.

Judging from the position, he should be a civil servant, specializing in dealing with paranormal phenomena.

Judging from the name, the other party was a Japanese, but the Japanese spoke fluent Chinese, which made Su Ming very puzzled.

This should be China? Can foreigners become officials?

"What are you going to ask?" Su Ming asked back.

"How is the situation inside?"

"It has been solved, I have killed the high-speed rail hunter." Su Ming said

Nagasaki Nobuki was stunned, but the assistant beside him burst out laughing.

"Boss, he said he killed the high-speed rail hunter."

"Yes, it should have been completely killed." Su Ming repeated.

Nagasaki frowned and said seriously: "I didn't joke with you! If there were still people inside now, they were still in a very dangerous situation!"

"If there are people, can you go in and save them?" Su Ming asked.

"This... we naturally have a way! You don't have to worry about it! You just need to tell us everything you know!"

"How do you save them?"

"It is our responsibility to confirm the disaster situation!" Nagasaki said angrily, "You just need to cooperate with us! Don't ask so much!"

"I don't think you need to confirm. I have solved the hunter. Even if there are really people in that strange space, they can walk out along the tunnel. At that time, you only need to count the number of people." Su Ming said.

According to Su Ming's vision, if he killed the high-speed rail hunter, he should have a considerable reward.

From the reporter's question just now, we can see that ordinary people in this world have a wide understanding of those monsters.

Moreover, in this world, superpowers are completely public.

On this basis, it is easy to draw a conclusion that people who solve these disasters should be heroic figures in society, at least as brave as a hero.

Su Ming has just arrived in this world and is not familiar with the place. If he can use this to shape a heroic character, it will be easier to take action in this world.

But... the Japanese in front of him didn't seem to believe what he said.

Now this civil servant is staring at him with a very bored look.

The other party looked him up and down like a doctor identifying a patient, and then waved his hand impatiently.

"Go away! Go away quickly! Get home quickly if you have nothing to do. If you have something to do, look for the medical team next to you!"

"Boss, he didn't say anything yet?"

The assistant next to him reminded.

"Don't you see that this guy is an idiot? Don't waste time with such a person."

After Nagasaki finished speaking, he glared at Su Ming again, not concealing his bad attitude at all.

Su Ming frowned and wanted to say something else, but his intuition told him that no matter how much he said to this person, it would be useless.

He walked to the edge of the railroad track, turned over and jumped onto the platform, passed through the crowd, and walked outside the station.

He thought as he walked, and his inner doubts emerged one by one.

This world is obviously very different from the world he originally lived in. Although the level of technological development is similar, the daily living environment of ordinary people here is very dangerous, and... the civil servants in this world do not seem to be public servants of the people.

For example, the Nagasaki Nobuki just now was also a civil servant, but his attitude towards speaking to ordinary people was so bad.

In Su Ming's original world, people like Nagasaki Nagasaki were likely to be sent to the headlines and were hyped up by public opinion, and then resigned.

But here, people like Nagasaki Nobuki can be seen everywhere. Now, around Su Ming, there are many plainclothes like Nagasaki Nobuki, who are holding survivors and asking questions.

Looking at the expressions on these plain clothes, I was also full of impatientness.

Obviously, the political environment in this world is a bit special, and government personnel have a relatively strong position and they have no respect for ordinary people.

When Su Ming walked to the exit, he happened to see Frola being surrounded by a group of reporters and Xia Xiaoyu was standing beside Frola.

While Su Ming saw the other party, Flora also saw Su Ming.

She pushed the crowd away, squeezed into Su Ming, and passed by Su Ming.

The moment the two of them were in a wrong position, a note was quietly stuffed into Su Ming's hand, and it seemed that something was still wrapped in the note.

Su Ming spread out the note in his hand, which had an address written on it, and also had a key wrapped-"Please go to my house and wait for me, the electronic lock password is 5273."

"Are you going to Flora's house?"

Xia Xiaoyu came over at some point. Her face was paler than before, and a large pool of blood was stained with her clothes.

"Hey, are you okay?" Su Ming asked in surprise.

"I... my wound needs to be treated immediately."

"I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

"No, it's useless to go to the hospital. Go to Flora's house. You have to help me."

Xia Xiaoyu didn't stand firmly, and Su Ming hurriedly supported the other party. Only then did he realize that Xia Xiaoyu's clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and her body temperature was also very low.

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Su Ming took a taxi to Flora's house and took more than ten minutes. During these ten minutes, Xia Xiaoyu's body became even weaker.

He carried Xia Xiaoyu into the house and put the other person on the bed.

"What should I do now?"

"Please help me sew a wound and get something from my box. Just think about the 'sewing box' and fumble inside."

According to the other party's instructions, Su Ming reached into the No. 7 storage box, meditating on the "box that cuts wounds" in his mind, and then he touched an iron box.

That should be it!

Su Ming took out the iron box and opened it, and it turned out that there were indeed various medical devices inside.

"Can you stitch the wound? If you don't know, I will do it myself, but my fingers are a little weak, and you may need your cooperation." Xia Xiaoyu said.

"I feel that I should know how to use it, but I don't know the specific steps to deal with it."
Chapter completed!