Chapter 3: The Disappearance of a Great Power

In the early morning of the second day, Meng Fan opened his eyes, and the person in his arms was close to his chest and was still asleep.

Last night, Meng Fan looked at Su Qian's face lovingly, kissed her on the forehead, and then slowly got up, gently dressed and got out of bed.

"Eh? Bad guy." Su Qian still woke up, moved in a daze, and immediately whispered.

"Cyan, what's wrong?" Meng Fan hurried back to the bedside and asked with a concerned face.

"Nothing, my legs are so sore." Su Qian grabbed the quilt and covered her chest. She blushed and whispered, "You, you go back first."

"Okay, anyway, I saw everything yesterday." Meng Fan shrugged his shoulders and turned his head. Looking back on the first time she met Qian'er, she looked completely elegant and mature. She didn't expect to be so shy.

At that time, Qianer must have been very unhappy. In order to support the business of the coffee shop, she could only pretend to be mature and attract guests to drink coffee. Everything on her surface was to survive in this cruel society.

Meng Fan's face faded, and Qianer used to work too hard.

"Bad guy, what are you thinking about?" Su Qian's mosquito-like voice came from behind.

"Nothing." Meng Fan turned around with a smile, gently scraped Su Qian's nose, and said, "Wash your face, brush your teeth, and we'll find Li He and others later."

Su Qian answered and got out of bed. Her legs seemed to be very sore. When she walked, Meng Fan had to help her and send her to the bathroom.

After more than half an hour, Meng Fan and Su Qian had washed up, and Su Qian also looked much more energetic, but her face kept blushing and very cute.

Li He's room is opposite Meng Fan's room. Meng Fan took Su Qian directly to their door and knocked on the door.

'Dongdong', 'Dongdong'... Meng Fan knocked for half a minute, but no one responded.

"What happened? Did they sleep so hard? Su Qian asked doubtfully.

Meng Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock in the morning. At this time, it is almost impossible for no one to respond to. Meng Fan does not know the living habits of Li He and Michelle, but as the descendant of ancient martial arts boxing, a big country must get up at seven o'clock every morning to exercise its strength. At this moment, the big country should be desperately lifting the barbell, and it is impossible not to hear the knock on the door.

"Are they still sleeping?" Su Qian asked again.

Meng Fan shook his head in a heavy mood and put his hand on the doorknob. As soon as his heart moved, there was a 'calp' sound in the door lock, and the door opened in response.

It was quiet and there was no sound. The air was very dull, as if it had solidified, and it looked extremely strange.

"Li He, a big country, Michelle?" Meng Fan stood at the door and tried to shout.

No one responded.

It's gone! Meng Fan's heart sank, and an arrow rushed into the room. Only two people lay in the three beds in the room. The two people were tightly covered with thick quilts and could not see who it was, but the other bed was empty, but the quilt was a little messy.

What's going on? Meng Fan's head buzzed and was suddenly confused. He hurried forward a few steps, ran to a bedside, lifted the quilt hard and threw it aside.

is Li He, who held his shoulder and shrunk into a ball with a very strange smile on his face. This indescribable strange smile is like a satisfied smile after a drug addict who has not taken a mouthful of poison powder for a long time.

A sick and satisfied smile.

Meng Fan shook Li He's body hard, but Li He was still immersed in a deep sleep, as if he was unaware of Meng Fan's shaking and showed no sign of awakening.

Who is the other **? Meng Fan turned around and suddenly lifted the quilt on the other person. Yellow curly hair and a tall figure are Michelle. He also curls his body in the same posture, and the expression on his face is very similar to Li He.

"Michelle, wake up, wake up!" In this depressing and strange atmosphere, Meng Fan felt that he was going crazy and could only shake Michelle desperately, hoping that he could wake up smoothly.

Unfortunately, Michelle, like Li He, seems to have fallen into deep sleep and can't wake up no matter how she shakes.

"Meng Fan, what's wrong?" Su Qian also came in and stood by the wall and looked here, looking very cautious.

Meng Fan stopped shaking and turned his head to Su Qian with a solemn look and said, "Li He and Michelle are in a coma."

"What about the big country?"

Big country, right, what about big country? Meng Fan was shocked, and the cold sweat instantly condensed on his forehead and slid down his cheeks. From the time he entered the door to now, he has not seen the big country. Where has he been?

Meng Fan hurriedly bent down and visited the bottom of every bed, hoping that the boy of the big country would hide and seek with himself under the bed, but the sky did not come true. There was nothing under the bed except a dirty TT that I don't know how long it has existed.

The wardrobe in the room, the bathroom... Meng Fan and Su Qian have carefully searched all the places where people can hide, and there is still no trace of a big country.

"Damn!" Meng Fan pounded the wall in frustration, and the blood suddenly collapsed. The red blood dripped from between his fingers and fell to the ground drop by drop, making a slight ticking sound.

"Meng Fan, what should we do now?" Su Qian held Meng Fan's hand tightly, and her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

Meng Fan is also very anxious. Now Li He and Michelle are unconscious, and the whereabouts of the big country are unknown. As for why such a thing happened, he doesn't know how it happened.

What the hell happened in this room? Meng Fan took a long breath and slowly sat on the edge of the bed, trying to calm himself down and try to catch the traces related to this matter.

After a few minutes, Meng Fan raised his head and said to Su Qian, who was standing beside him, "It is certain that this matter is related to the ghost who followed us yesterday. Now I want to adjust the surveillance video of the hotel first to see if anyone has been in and out of this room.

Su Qian nodded.

At this time, Meng Fan's mood was calm, because anxiety could not only solve the problem, but also affect his thinking.

At this time, the joy between me and Su Qianqing yesterday has long disappeared, and a strong uneasiness permeated Meng Fan's heart - a big country is not safe now.

Turn on the computer in the room, smoothly connect to the hotel's monitoring system, and call up the surveillance video at the door of the room from 8 o'clock last night to 8 o'clock this morning. This morning. After Da Daguo, Li He and Michelle entered the room, the picture has been quiet. Except for a few pairs of young men and women passing by the door, no one has passed by, let alone enter the room. It's time.

The whole video lasted 12 hours. Meng Fan used his control of the computer to know all the contents within an hour, but in vain.

It's already 10:30, and Li He and Michelle are still sleeping and don't know when they will wake up. Meng Fan turned off the computer, and his mind was in chaos, as if a thin hemp rope was mixed together, which was difficult to sort out.

After thinking for a long time, a question suddenly appeared in Meng Fan's mind. The great power disappeared, but Li He and Michelle were in a coma. Why did this happen?

To be precise, why only the big countries have disappeared

Are those people targeting big countries? At this point, the problem suddenly became clear and suddenly enlightened.

A big country once said that China's four ancient martial families have been fighting with Japanese ghosts for hundreds of years, which can be said to be a veritable sworn adju. In this way, this ghosts should be very resentful of the Chinese ancient martial arts families.

Although since the founding of New China, China's four ancient martial arts families have gradually faded out of the historical stage, hiding behind people, farming, or doing business, they have long been unable to fight with people, and they can't compete with this ghost. However, Japan is a narrow-minded nation, which can be proved by their failure to recognize the invasion of China in World War II. These narrow-minded ghosts must be very vengeful and record the identities and appearance of the descendants of China's four ancient Wu families very clearly.

This also explains why they were targeted by ghosts only six or seven hours after they came to Japan. It turned out that they were not targeted by themselves, but as a big country as the heir of ancient martial arts hegemony.

A big country is very dangerous! Meng Fan couldn't sit still any longer. He suddenly jumped up from the chair and staped around the room with his hands on his back.

What should I do now? How to find the ghost? In this completely strange country, in the face of a completely strange force, Meng Fan can't think of any way for the time being.

Fight your mother, little Japan, if something happens to a big country, even if I work hard, I will ask 3 million people in Osaka to bury him!

These ghosts can remember resentment for a hundred years. If something happens to my brother, I can remember revenge for a thousand years!

"Damn!" Meng Fan cursed fiercely, sat in front of the computer again and turned on the computer.

Close your eyes, hold the computer monitor with both hands, and issue a fatal command.

After a second, the entire Japanese network system was paralyzed, and no computer could obtain information from the Internet, and no computer could transmit information to the network.

At the same time, a dialog box pops up on all the computers running on the Internet. The content is very simple and written in Chinese, "My brother's name is Li Xiaoguo. If something happens, I will have no industry in Japan!"

After doing this, Meng Fan took a long breath. Since there was no clue to a big country, such a deterrent became the only choice.

The purpose of the dialog box popping up on the computer is to tell the people who take away the big country that if it hurts the big country, the whole Japan will return to the primitive society.

The purpose of destroying the Japanese network is simpler, which is to tell people all over Japan that they have the ability to do the warning on the dialog box.

On the one hand, warning, on the other hand, deterrent, the cooperation between the two sides is seamless.

Now I only hope that nothing has happened to the big country. Don't let anything happen!

"Meng Fan." Su Qian squatted beside Meng Fan's leg, gently leaned her head on Meng Fan's leg, and whispered, "Don't worry, things may not be so bad. Also, when you were crazy and anxious just now, you were really like a demon, an emotional little demon that I like very much.