This book is forbidden to read Xi Wei

There was an uproar.

After all, Madam Mo brought Mo Jueshang back home, and even held a small welcome banquet for him, which shows that he attaches great importance to him. Questioning him face to face is simply a slap in the face.

The smile on Mrs. Mo's face could no longer be maintained, it condensed like ice.

How can you go for a blood test just a day after you come back? Isn't that stepping on a person's self-esteem?

Everyone looked at Mianmian in the center of the storm in unison, the curvature of his lips remained unchanged, as if he was looking at a group of clowns.

But the more calm he was and the more he comforted the wives around him, the more they were filled with righteous indignation. This group of famous vicious tongued women talked to each other, tense like a hen guarding its chicks, and unanimously bombarded those few women. The owner of a branch of the Mo family.

Such a stir made the atmosphere less stalemate.

Mrs. Mo couldn't believe it. Just because she was familiar with the arrogance of this group of ladies, she couldn't tolerate a little sand in her eyes on weekdays. There were also some people who hated the slums extremely. I had never seen them defending a person so hard and being so active.

Comforting the wives, Mianmian turned her body and stood in front of these wives.

As if wanting to protect them, it also attracts goodwill. No matter how old a man is, if he is willing to stand beside women to block the wind and rain for them, it is worth so many women fighting for him.

The young man who looked like an elegant gentleman said without changing his face: "Since you are of the blood of the Mo family and need to be verified, then all the Mo family members present should have the test, isn't it fair?"

The boy smiled purely, looking very innocent.

"We weren't brought back halfway!" Patriarch A blushed angrily.

"Mrs. Mo, you think it's better to test it. You must know that it's not fake, and the fake one can't be real." Patriarch B emphasized the word "false", as if implying something, "Look, I don't even have an appraiser. and the certifier have brought them."

It seems that it has been prepared long ago, just to disqualify Mo Jueshang from inheriting!Madam Mo's lips trembled with anger, today's plan was ruined.Who would know that she is the one who doesn't want Mo Jueshang to come back the last time, she just wants to tell the truth, but even if Jue Er's heart replacement operation rots in her stomach, she can't say it, otherwise ten Mo Jueshangs would never return to Mo's house !

Taking a deep breath, he said in a more elegant tone: "Please go ahead."

With so much trouble, under the witness of so many people, even for the sake of the Mo family's face, it is necessary for Mo Jueshang to verify the bloodline.

Patriarch B winked at the bodyguard beside him, and a broad-waisted man in a suit stepped forward. He was tall and muscular, as if he was about to burst his shirt. It is like the gap between an adult and a child. This is an implicit threat, an indirect warning that Mianmian will use violence if he does not obey obediently.

Normal people don't think Mian Mian will resist, and no one likes to be subdued by violence.

But Mian Mian has already developed a strong sense of self-esteem, and is the most impatient of being threatened by others. He hasn't experienced this feeling of being controlled by others for a long time, which makes him angry.Sometimes sparring doesn't have to be head-to-head. His biggest reliance is the contempt in the eyes of the bodyguard. It is a taboo to underestimate the enemy.

Putting one foot on the ground, the body leans back without any traces, forming a boost during the action. The light body quickly bypasses the back of the big man who has just approached, stretches out his hand to grab the big man's elbow and folds it back hard, and uses his waist forcefully The right knee is kicked hard to the leg joint.

The crisp sound of dislocated hand joints suddenly sounded, and the big man was forced to kneel down, and as he let go, the severe pain made him powerless to fight back, and he curled up on the ground, twitching slightly.

Mianmian's control is just right, it is the root of making people suffer without the power to fight back, but not hurting others, this kind of control is like a martial arts master.A series of clean and quick movements seemed to be done without doing anything, and the seemingly thin body seemed to faintly reveal the beauty of infinite explosive power and strength, which made people scream sexy.

It all happened so suddenly, and when people came back to their senses, they saw him as usual, but the difference was that those contemptuous gazes disappeared, what kind of aristocrat is this, he is simply a evil star .

"I don't really like being invited over. If you think I can do it, come over by yourself." While Mianmian was speaking, her eyes as deep as oceans were devoid of any emotion, as if a controller was ordering a task.

This kind of aura cannot be imitated. It was formed naturally after tempering and baptism. Mian Mian, who was the head of the Bai family, obviously has this kind of leadership temperament.

Appearing on a 17-year-old boy, it's a little ridiculous, but no one can laugh.

Maybe it was Mian Mian's evil spirit, and the big man's huge body groaning in pain on the ground, which frightened the three Patriarchs. How dare they provoke this evil star? Is it a wild species from such a filthy place? Even the settlement of things is done with violence, and civilized people cannot understand such barbaric acts.

They selectively ignored who asked the bodyguards to bring people over forcibly. Typically, only state officials are allowed to set fire.

Seeing this confident appearance, the appraiser hurriedly asked the appraiser to take out the DNA instant monitor, took out a drop of blood from Mianmian's fingertip, and compared the results to confirm that it was indeed of the Mo family's blood.

As a result, several families were happy and others were sad. Now that their identities have been verified, Mianmian will be stamped with a meat seal that symbolizes aristocratic status. It is a seal made with precision instruments, and it is usually stamped on the skin of the arm. A series of protruding identification numbers are formed on the skin, with which one can enter and exit the special areas of various aristocratic districts.

The aristocratic districts in China are exquisitely and luxuriously built. The various facilities and public constructions are of the highest standards in the world. The standard of living is much higher than that of the barren civilian areas. However, compared with the few nobles, the common people are the main body of China. To ensure the interests of the nobles, there is such a flesh mark that can identify the identity of the nobles.

Just when everyone thought the farce was about to pass, suddenly, the two Patriarchs who were still rambunctious just now fell to the ground at the same time, convulsing on the ground, looking extremely painful, and their faces were flushed as red as edema.

With a burst of coquettish shouting, the ladies standing beside them fled away one after another, and the area was instantly emptied, leaving only two middle-aged men on the ground in pain.

The bolder waiter stepped forward and touched his forehead. He was almost burned by the scalding heat on it. He flicked his hand away quickly, "Their temperature is very high."

Without warning, they developed a high fever together.

Seeing this scene, Mian Mian's dark eyes drooped down, and her slightly curled eyelashes hid all her emotions.

The sense of urgency in his heart deepened. Although there was a discrepancy between the broadcast time of the news and the actual time in reality, it was only the first day that clues appeared!

The symptoms of these two people were infected by the virus.

The virus with terrible fecundity has already begun to erode. There will be more and more such infected people in the next two weeks. They will continue to have a high fever until they die. When they wake up again, they have already left the human category.

Although these zombies are not much compared with the overall base of human beings, maybe only ten to twenty percent, but their contagiousness is too strong, one bite ten, ten bites one hundred, and it won't take long for the human beings who survived to lose their speed sharply. And when people began to have a sense of prevention, the crazy spread has long been unstoppable, and human beings can only fight cautiously in this world surrounded by zombies.

When everyone gasped in surprise, only Mianmian had a calm face, as if she had expected it a long time ago, Mianmian standing among everyone seemed too weird.

The only healthy Patriarch C looked at his two companions on the ground, panting with difficulty, as if they would die at any moment, and looked up at the expressionless Mian Mian, like watching a moving plague god.

"You, what did you do to them!?" The Patriarch kept backing away, fearing that he would be next.

"I'm standing right here, what can I do~~ I can't do this even if I'm wronged!" Mianmian couldn't laugh or cry, with a look of being wronged but helpless.

That innocent look, in the eyes of many ladies, erupted with vigorous maternal feelings.

The noble ladies don't agree anymore, you can tell from Mianmian's appearance that you will definitely have a bad life in Mo's house in the future, do you think they are all blind? Mo Jueshang never met those two patriarchs from the beginning to the end, so it's okay to be wronged Unjust!

However, Mo Jueshang is still excluded from the noble circle. When they are not around, they don't know how much they will be bullied.

The people here, who have no tricks, no conspiracy theories, but these ladies don't use it when gossip, even if they want to swear, they will not lose the image of a lady and a shrew, and insinuation is their strong point.

"If we don't know your thoughts, maybe you are the one who poisoned these two Patriarchs!"

"The thief shouts to catch the thief!"

"Maybe it's because of your doubts about Jushang that you will be punished by God."

"Don't rely on the old to sell the old, bully the honest people!"

Basically, you don't need to open your mouth to be attacked by everyone.

The role of others cannot be ignored at any time. Even though these noble ladies are moths in society and representatives of doing nothing in the eyes of many people, they have their own bright spots.

[Honest man...it couldn't be you! ] Forbidden book: (⊙v⊙)!

[should be. ] Mianmian did not expect to have such an effect. At the beginning, she showed kindness to these ladies just to get rid of Mrs. Mo's setup, but she did not expect to reap the same kindness.

Even if she knew the truth, Mianmian didn't plan to tell it, she would be treated as a deep well, okay?Alarmist remarks in China are enough for the government to arrest him and send him to a reformatory for punishment.

The Patriarch, who was besieged by everyone, became anxious and stopped calling for the bodyguards. Although his movements were trembling, his speed was extremely fast. He drew out the gun that the bodyguards carried with him, pointed at Mian Mian, and fired without hesitation.

The accident happened so suddenly that no one thought that the head of the family would lose his mind and go crazy.

Just as Mian Mian was about to react, a white figure came to him like a gust of wind, hugging his slender waist, the handsome face that was close at hand was full of worry, the perfect facial features were not like a real person, and the opposite of the warm expression was the stiff, A body approaching the temperature limit of the human body.

Through the two people's clothes, there is a strange cold body temperature, almost freezing to the point of freezing.

The two threw themselves on the ground, dodged the bullet, rolled around twice and stopped, and Mo Jue stood up after confirming that the alarm had been lifted. His action was so chic that he didn't look like a young man with a fragile heart. He stood up and let go of Mian Mian. .

Mianmian really didn't take this attack to heart, he had experienced the hail of bullets in the last world, not to mention that the man shot the gun inaccurately, otherwise he would still be shot, how to face Bai Xiao's teachings.

Staring at Mo Jue's smile like a dead tree, the worry in those eyes seems to come from the heart.

Mo Jue's voice was also very nice, clear and sweet, very contagious, "Why are you in a daze, big brother doesn't come to protect you every time."

The physical contact and intimacy and reprimand brought the two people who were strangers closer at once. If he bought people's hearts, this person was at the level of a movie king.

Mianmian understands a little bit, no wonder he can win so many people to work for him wholeheartedly.Regardless of whether Mo Jue is genuinely gentle or just pretending, even if he pretends to be too real, it's a comfort that makes no one see any flaws.

In those star-like eyes, it seems that only one person can enter.

The head of the family who shot the gun has long been restrained, and what awaits him will be a prison sentence.Madam Mo, who was originally calm, ran to Mo Jue's side in tears, interrupting their gaze.

Mianmian didn't want to deal with these people anymore, and passed out magnificently in front of the rushing wife.

This farce was finally brought to an end by him.

Near midnight, the clear night sky suddenly blew a cloud of dark clouds, and the dark sky dropped bean-sized raindrops without warning, forming a thick gray-white fog between the sky and the earth. The Mo family's banquet has long since ended. Do clean up.

At the end of the passage on the second floor, a pale and handsome young man was lying quietly on the bed. The family doctor who was called temporarily went out with Mrs. Mo after completing the physical examination for Mo Jueshang.

"How is he?" Mrs. Mo's cold eyes were like thorns growing in the dark, and she did not deliberately hide her malicious intentions.

"Before he came here, he was severely beaten. In addition, he is weak, and it is a miracle that he survived until now before he fell into a coma!"

"Been beaten?" Mrs. Mo was shocked. The entire process from Mo Jue Shang's appearance at Mo's house to the bloody confession was completely normal. If the pain was really so unbearable, the wives around him would have already Find out that something is wrong, what kind of willpower is this!

A chill spread from the soles of her feet, she underestimated this bastard too much, all the actions today were not the performance of an ordinary teenager.

People who can endure like this are all scheming people.

"Yes, madam should send him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination as soon as possible, so you can rest assured." The doctor had cold sympathy for that handsome young man.

"No need." The wild species is dead, as long as the heart is fine.

The sound of the conversation faded away as they left.

The room returned to silence, only the raindrops outside the window were beating against the window. The comatose young man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to reveal a mysterious darkness. The corners of his lips slightly curled up, and he got up and stood up.

He walked slowly to the window and looked at the vast expanse of whiteness in the night. The pouring rain enveloped the whole world. The big tree outside the window was as thick as five people hugging each other. The leaves couldn't bear the wind and fell down, and were washed further away by the rain. The faint light shone through the gaps in the leaves and shone on Mianmian's face.

This rain is not an ordinary rain, but a harbinger of a changing sky.

Acid rain, even if the concentration is not high, can corrode everything if it is dense.

Tomorrow morning, there may be news about this, and it will elicit a strange smile. People regard this acid rain as a natural phenomenon, and have not attracted enough attention. After this acid rain, how many faces have been disfigured?

The mutated acidic substance penetrates into the skin, fuses with human cells, hibernates in the blood, and hides in the skin until the immune system of the human body is destroyed, it will suddenly attack, the original normal skin will be slowly corroded until There is no cure.

Mianmian stood at the window, quietly looking downstairs.

Not long after, Mrs. Mo got into the back seat of the car under the umbrella of the servant, braving the strong wind and the wind. In heavy rain, being drenched is inevitable.

He had no intention of stopping it, and it would be the best of humanity not to add fuel to the flames.

He didn't look back until the car disappeared from sight, and his dark eyes were gloomy.

Turning around indifferently, this is Mianmian's truest appearance, all emotions are suppressed by him, and absolute calm is required when attacking.

Go to the desk and turn on the computer.

This is the standard configuration of the room prepared by Mrs. Mo. Of course, this computer cannot be more advanced, but it is much better than that in the slums.

According to Mo Jueshang's memory, Mianmian raised his hand in agreement, a burst of blue light swept across, scanned the ID number on his arm into the computer, and it turned on.

With this symbol of nobility, the most substantial benefit is that he can get more resources to survive in the apocalypse.

Just like now, you can see all the information with permissions set on the Internet.

The timely collection of information is the most basic equipment of the doomsday.

He already had the rudiments of preparations for the doomsday in his mind, especially the infection of the two Patriarchs today, which made him feel that time was running out.

The pattering rain seemed to isolate the room in a closed space, and there was only a faint white light flickering in front of the desk.

The young man manipulated the mouse and memorized the displayed satellite map of Jin City in his mind as much as possible. The three-dimensional physical map is more convenient for him to remember. He doesn't have a sky-high IQ, but he believes that hard work can make up for it.

It took a few hours to memorize the map of the entire Tsu City, including every avenue and path, and then click on the editing tool to find places that can be temporary shelters, supermarkets, hardware stores, gas stations, etc. Places are marked accordingly.

After confirming that it is correct, press the print button.

tuk tuk-

The sound of the printer is very clear in the quiet night.

I quickly got this slightly hot map. This map is very simple. It only includes the main roads of Jin City and the quick shortcuts divided by Mianmian. On the simple lines, there are only signs of various colors.

This is also in case his memory fails, paper is the best backup tool.

In the apocalypse, the supply of all electrical equipment is unbalanced, and it is impossible for him to touch the computer all the time. Although paper is old, it is the most reliable.

And because this map is too simple, compared with the physical map of the computer, it is extremely rough, even if it is taken away by someone, you may not be able to see anything.

Mianmian knows the truth of chewing too much, of course he also wants to memorize the entire map of Huaxia, which is very helpful for avoiding danger and planning in the future, but the information in his brain is already saturated.

At least, Jin City will be his base in the near future. In this world where the whole world is infected, escaping to the outside city is not necessarily safe. It is better to base on the basics and maximize the possibility of survival.

In addition, Jin City is very close to Shangjing, the capital of China, and will also receive some protection, even if this protection will soon fall among hordes of zombies.

After confirming that she had basically memorized the map in her mind, Mianmian entered a string of English, pressed the ENTER button, and various information about renting and buying a house appeared on the screen.

Tomorrow, he will find the strongest fortress for his temporary residence.