Every world I die young

"Ah, oh good." His voice seemed to be magical, and Ma Jieyuan, who got off the bed, responded in a daze, and subconsciously obeyed the command and helped Wu Jie take off his coat so that he could sleep more comfortably.

There was a soft snoring sound, and Jiang Banyun said suspiciously: "I just saw that Lao Jie's eyes were flustered and his tone was very firm. It didn't look like he was telling lies. Do you think what he said is true? ah……"

Ma Jieyuan doesn't believe in the end of the world, he frowned, and firmly denied: "Absolutely impossible, the end of the world? There must be a sign, right now, everything is normal, suddenly the end of the world, how is it possible?! You're not going to lose your mind, are you?"

"Uh... that's right. Did the old solution have a nightmare? Well, it's possible." Jiang Banyun was moved by his firm tone, and he was just guessing, and he was very worried. He couldn't make up his mind, so he immediately believed Ma Jieyuan's words.

The head of the house, Wang Jianxiao, has the best relationship with Wu Jie. They are fellow villagers and high school classmates. He is sitting on the bench at the moment, staring at Wu Jie's exhausted face, his eyes flickering.

Mo Yinglan leaned halfway on the quilt, observing the three people's every move and every word.

After a long while, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. This apocalypse that will come a week later is really getting more and more interesting.

In the eyes of some people, a week flies by like an arrow off the string, and in a blink of an eye, it is a happy weekend again.

On this day, Mo Yinglan was lying on the bed in the dormitory and playing with her mobile phone as usual. The armed Wu Jie grabbed Wang Jianxiao, who was still a little confused, and the two were about to go out.

Mo Yinglan smiled lightly and said, "Old Jie, don't go to places with many people."

Wu Jie turned his head in horror, and Mo Yinglan showed him a bright smile: "There are so many people in the shopping mall on weekends, you can easily meet pickpockets with cash."

From Mo Yinglan's smiling eyes, there was a pair of horrified and inexplicable eyes.

Wang Jianxiao, who witnessed the whole process, had complex eyes, and Mo Yinglan smiled and said, showing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, "Since you are in a hurry, go quickly."

Wu Jie turned around and left the dormitory door in a daze, Wang Jianxiao glanced back, turned and left without saying anything.

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Yinglan's mouth. It seems that Wu Jie should have revealed the end of the world to Wang Jianxiao, but judging from the current situation, he probably didn't tell Wang Jianxiao his future, or his identity in the previous life, but only vaguely mentioned it. one time.

Do you think that he will not die and will become a strong man like in his previous life?

……

Song Changyi stood at the head of the conference table, ignoring the blushing and thick-necked members of the board of directors, and announced his plan expressionlessly.

One of the middle-aged men couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and slammed the table, "Song Changyi, the company is not owned by your Song family! You said you want to buy food, why should we spend a year's income to accompany you?" It's ridiculous to play house!"

An older man who looks like he is about 60 years old said coldly: "I thought you were different from that boy Song Yi, but now it seems that you are all the same kind. It's getting worse."

"Where is Song Dong? Does he not care about such a big matter?"

The noise got louder and louder, and Song Changyi sneered. A group of people relying on the old to sell old things, I really thought he would not dare to do anything.

……

The dormitory was deserted, and only Mo Yinglan was sleeping alone. After a while, he opened his eyes, looked at the time on his phone, and sighed helplessly: "The weekend goes by so quickly. It seems that it is about the same. It will be a while."