Big Brother

Just when Yang Long cleaned up the table, Yuan Ji brought the hot pot and put it away, and Jing Meng was waiting at the gate of the community, Ming Le's assistant just drove the car outside.

Ming Le sat in the back seat, he couldn't tell if he was nervous or looking forward to it.

Seeing that it was approaching, he couldn't help but look out of the car window, and saw a tall figure all at once.

He could recognize the figure even when it turned into ashes.

It's Jing Meng!

Seeing that there was no one around, Ming Le quickly rolled down the car window and waved over there.

"Stop first!"

The assistant was going to stop and wait for the guard to verify his identity, but he stopped immediately when he heard Ming Le's words.

Then he found that there was a person walking by not far away, he knew him, and he was Mr. Jing from Le Xun.Seeing that Boss Jing had already spoken to Ming Le, he didn't dare to speak.

Of course Jing Meng also saw Ming Le's greeting, smiled, and immediately walked to the car window.

"Take me a ride?"

Ming Le was a little embarrassed, and smiled brightly at him: "Brother Jing Meng, get in the car."

Jing Mengla opened the door and sat beside Ming Le.

The assistant continued to drive the car forward, and Jing Meng greeted the doorman in front of the car window, and let the car go smoothly.

In front of the villa, the two got off the car.

Mingle hesitated a little.

Jing Meng said to the assistant: "It's been a hard trip. Ming Le is resting here today, and I will send him back to the crew tomorrow morning." He nodded to the assistant, "Happy New Year."

The assistant quickly replied with "Happy New Year" and said, "I see, thank you Mr. Jing."

Jing Meng waved his hand at him: "Go slowly."

After the assistant greeted Ming Le again, he left quickly.

Jing Meng smiled to Ming Le: "Let's go in, Xiao Long and Yuan Ji are waiting."

Ming Le secretly took a deep breath, nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay."

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The table for the reunion dinner is the Eight Immortals table, four people are exactly one side, and there are exactly ten dishes on the table, meat and vegetables, each dish is not too much, but it looks delicate and delicious.

As the head of the family, Jing Meng made a toast to Yuanji first: "Thank you for your hard work, happy new year."

Yuanji replied: "It should."

In addition, Yang Long made a toast to Mingle, smiling happily: "At first we thought it was a little lonely just three of us, but now that you are here, brother Ming, you won't be afraid of no one playing mahjong later. Brother Ming, happy new year."

Ming Le was a little embarrassed, but she was still very happy that Yang Long was close to her, so she quickly clinked glasses with him: "I'm so happy, I thought I was going to be miserable in the crew by myself."

Yang Long heard it funny, and happily pushed Jing Meng.

Jing Meng understood and toasted with Ming Le.

Ming Le was obviously happier and bumped into Jing Meng as well.

Yang Long could see clearly that his brother was a fan of the authorities, but he could easily spot Ming Le's unconcealable shyness and joy when he clinked glasses with his brother... Tsk, he couldn't see.

But forget it, for the relationship between the two, it's fine for him as the younger brother to occasionally play the side drum, and it will be annoying if he keeps talking about it.

While pouring herself a drink, someone gently pushed Yang Long's arm.

He looked sideways, and it was Yuan Ji who was gesturing to him with a glass of wine.

Yang Long was overjoyed, so she quickly slowed down and touched him lightly.

Yuanji said blankly, "Happy New Year."

Yang Long couldn't help being amused, probably because he hadn't been on guard after drinking two cups, he was a little drunk, so he became vicious, raised his hand and pinched Yuan Ji's face and said: "Why is this New Year's Eve still so straight-faced, come on, here I laughed?"

Yuan Ji froze like a chicken: "..."

Jing Meng and Yang Long at the side also saw this scene and couldn't help but glance at each other.

Jing Meng was a little hesitant. Does his younger brother look too much like a bully?Does he want to rescue Yuanji?However, Yuan Ji didn't seem to resist. He doesn't know if it's the taste of young people...

Ming Le thought for a while, then quietly asked Jing Meng: "The two of them..."

Jing Meng came back to his senses, looked at Ming Le who was very close to him, smiled and said, "It's the same as the two of us."

Ming Le: "..."

Like them?Does that mean they are friends like the two of them...?

But Yang Long didn't pay attention here, after pinching Yuan Ji, seeing that Yuan Ji still didn't smile, he curled his lips: "Aren't you smiling?"

Yuanji maintained this posture, and raised the corners of his mouth.

...it looks a bit "grinning".

Yang Long: "..." He was suddenly awakened, and quickly withdrew his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yuanji looked at Yang Long, and raised the corners of his mouth again, this time it was a real smile, although it was very faint, but no matter how real it was, even those cold eyes that always had no emotion seemed to be slightly soft .

Yang Long stared blankly.

It's really... very beautiful.

Yuanji picked up a dish with chopsticks for Yang Long.

Yang Long coughed lightly, and gave him another chopstick.

Yuanji filled Yang Long with fruit wine again.

Yang Long took the initiative to offer a toast to Yuan Ji.

Over there, Jing Meng and Ming Le didn't pay attention to this place anymore, the interaction between them was quite similar to that of Yang Long and Yuan Ji.

Gradually, everyone stopped forcing awkward chats, even if it was just clinking glasses with each other to pick up a dish or something, the atmosphere was very warm. When the time was almost up, everyone ate a lot of food. Everyone took a walk around the house to see TV party or something.

There were many drinks, fruit plates and snacks on the table. The snacks were brought back from Jing Mumbai, the drinks were brought by Ming Le when he came, and the fruit plates were washed and cut by Yang Long and Yuanji.

Even later, electronic fireworks bloomed outside the house, brightening the sky.

Several people were already sitting on the sofa, and the sound of celebration on the TV was also lively.

Yang Long leaned back, feeling particularly good.

Yuanji looked at Yang Long, who leaned back slightly just like him.

Jing Meng and Ming Le sat closer and closer, communicating with each other in low voices, occasionally handing over some delicious snacks to them.

Everything in front of me is just right.

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Maybe it's because after a year together, the relationship between Jing Meng and Ming Le is closer and more casual than before. When Yang Long and Yuan Ji started running and exercising outside early the next morning, Jing Meng got up and took care of it himself. Ming Le sent to the crew.

Looking at this scene, Yang Long secretly had a plan in mind.

He has to speed up and find Ming Le the most suitable natural treasures for stimulating his blood.What I have encountered now seems to be a little bit worse, and I am not very satisfied.

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Even during the Chinese New Year, Yang Long did not give up her daily practice.

His strength has also improved rapidly, but no matter how fast he progresses, he will not break through from the second level to the third level in a few months-if it is so easy, those previous hosts will not be so easy It got stuck, didn't it?

But because she told Jing Meng that she was open, even though Jing Meng was not at work, Yang Long would always tell Jing Meng that she would retreat in her room in the morning or afternoon.And Yuanji still kept the same pace with him, in short, he retreated when Yang Long retreated, and he also went outside when Yang Long was outside.

Occasionally, Yang Long would find that his brother's expressions on the two of them were a little strange, but when he looked at them again, the strangeness disappeared, so he didn't take it seriously.

Of course, he would also have a little bit of a murmur in his heart, but just when he was about to continue thinking...

On the market side, the system issued a reminder.

[Host, there is an application for help from a level 1 small world that is not connected, will the host accept it? ]

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At that time, Yang Long was watching a sketch with Jing Meng and Yuan Ji, and when he heard the sudden interruption from the system, he immediately remembered the memories provided by other hosts, quickly summoned his own avatar, and instantly replaced himself.

Jing Meng didn't find anything wrong, but when he looked back occasionally, he found that Yuan Ji and his brother seemed to have stopped whispering, and they were all focused on watching TV.

It's not surprising, Xiaopin is shaking the burden at a high frequency...

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Sitting on the high seat, Yang Long said to the silver figure beside her, "Which level 1 small world is it?"

The silver figure quickly gave an answer.

"Level 1 post-apocalyptic small world "Infected One"."

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The previous host has encountered such a situation, it is the Heavenly Dao of a world that has undergone a collision of laws and is also one of the foundations of the system-it may not be just the Heavenly Dao of a small world, because He is fighting for the evolution of his own world. The creatures of this world have made some orientations. In that orientation, the reactions produced did not give him enough evolutionary resources, but consumed a large amount of his origin, and the original creatures of this world were not enough to help him eliminate that scourge He is also reluctant to spend a lot of the source to carry out a world destruction, so he needs external help to intervene.

If the system has found the host, he can actively contact the system for help.

However, before the Heavenly Dao of the Small World was not connected to the system, he only asked for help three times, and after asking for help, he also needed to pay enough rewards-of course, this reward was not the origin, but as long as it was not the origin, it was all to him. Cost-effective.

And once the host of the system has started to operate, it cannot turn a blind eye to such requests for help. Of course, let alone whether it can really solve the troubles for the world, it must respond.

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Yang Long nodded: "This is also equivalent to a compulsory task. The system will reply for me. Our market has accepted this request for help."

The silver figure said: "The system has already replied to the world."

Yang Long smiled: "Okay. I will arrange it later."

As for what happened to the world...

When Tiandao asked for help, the system had already fed back to Yang Long.

As for that matter, Yang Long felt that the current market could handle it completely.

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The plot of this world is very simple. After a natural disaster, many substances in the depths of the ground interacted to form a new type of virus, which immediately infected 70% of the people in the world and became a kind of virus. Something like a zombie.The reason why they are similar rather than zombies is that although these people are physically similar to zombies, they still maintain human thinking.But they have thinking because they have thinking, but they have changed from normal to negative thinking. They have developed considerable hostility towards normal people, and they are committed to infecting normal people and turning them into walking dead like themselves.

It is conceivable that a considerable number of human beings do not have much doubt about the infected relatives and friends because they still have thinking, but because these infected people have actually undergone tremendous changes, and when they were unprepared, they also became The walking dead.

After just a few months, only 1% of the remaining living people remained.

This very small number of humans built strong fortresses to live in, and most of them have supernatural powers, which can be immune to the infection of infected people, but infected people can also evolve, even if they cannot be infected, they can kill people directly.

If this continues, 1% of the living people will not be able to resist 99% of the army of infected people.

When the living people disappear, the whole world will be dominated by the infected.