The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

Hmm...sound waves or light waves?

This is indeed a very likely way to trigger widespread madness.

The setting conditions of this conjecture are somewhat outdated. The current trigger range is no longer thousands of kilometers, but tens of thousands of kilometers.

Even San Francisco had an outbreak of madman disease without warning, which at least means that in a very short period of time, most of the earth was affected.

This is undoubtedly the worst situation.

If there is just an outbreak of madness in a city or a region, even if it is like zombies, it is highly contagious and can spread through the air.

It only takes a day or two to react. With the weapons technology and biochemical protection technology of 2043, it should not be difficult to extinguish the madman disease.

But if it breaks out all over the world at the same time, the damage caused will be different.

The speed of light is about 300,000 kilometers per second. If it is really some kind of artificial light source, then it only needs a few burst points and it is indeed possible to reach every corner of the earth instantly.

But the first time I was in my yard, the second and third time I was obviously indoors, and I was still hit.

No one in the book mentioned any obvious changes in light before the mutation occurred.

Could it be invisible light such as ultraviolet light? Can't even reinforced concrete stop it?

Can't figure it out.

As for the sound waves…

The speed of sound propagates too slowly, and ordinary sound waves are more or less attenuated.

Triggering it with sound waves would not require massive amplification equipment to be built around the world, but is that possible?

It's impossible for no one to notice such a big move, right? Could it be that some powerful anti-human organization is planning to destroy the world? This is too crazy!

Well, for this possibility, you just need to pay attention to whether there are any suspicious sound source equipment built on a large scale before 2043.

Maybe exposing the other party directly can prevent the apocalypse?

Meng Lang didn't believe that this kind of global catastrophe happened under natural conditions.

He prefers it to be a self-destruction within humanity.

After all, the tendency of people on earth to commit suicide is increasing year by year. Who knows who will succeed in committing suicide in 2043?

Isn’t it good to live well?

Meng Lang hated the possible mastermind.

The world is so unfair.

Some people live well, but they wonder all day long why people should live.

And some people have tried their best just to live...

…

Zhongnan Building, the headquarters of Xu Group.

"Bang!" A crystal handicraft was thrown to the ground hard, with fragments flying everywhere.

"Gao Yuan..."

Xu Jinsong's face was gloomy.

I originally wanted to see the other party make a fool of myself, but I didn't expect that the other party would show off his face.

Cui Jizhong took a cautious look at Xu Jinsong's face.

"Mr. Xu, it seems that we have all underestimated this woman."

As the old club, Xu Group’s influence in Evergreen Biotechnology has not faded.

What just happened to Evergreen Biotech this morning was reported to him in detail in the afternoon.

“I didn’t expect that the other party would actually use this method to clean up Evergreen Biotech, without any concern for the chaos the company might cause.

Now that most of the management has been replaced, the remaining influence of our Xu Group on Evergreen Biotech will be greatly weakened.

It is probably unknown whether the remaining people will continue to choose to stand on our side after seeing that woman's methods. "

"Hmph! They're just a bunch of losers, I didn't expect them to last long.

It's just that I didn't expect that these idiots couldn't survive even a day, a bunch of losers! "

"Then...what should we do next?"

"What did Jiang Wenmin say?"

"He is no longer a human being inside and out, how can he still have the courage to openly resist Gao Yuan.

The other party didn't know what he was thinking, but he only left Jiang Wenmin here. He didn't know if he was naive or had another purpose.

But that woman was really impeccable. She forced Jiang Wenmin to write a letter of repentance, and it only took one sentence to punish him. "

"This idiot can't even wipe his own ass!" Xu Jinsong cursed.

But nowadays, people still have to use scolding.

"You don't dare to resist openly, but you don't dare to do it secretly? Tell him that I have taken care of that matter, and I will keep his seat in the Xu Group.

Even if he goes in, he will still be the general manager when he comes out! "

"I know, Mr. Xu!"

Xu Jinsong's expression did not soften much.

For some reason, when he heard Gao Yuan's various methods today, he felt like he was "letting the tiger go home".

His intuition told him that this woman might bring him more trouble in the future...

We must take advantage of the opponent's unstable foothold to nip hidden dangers in the bud!

"Make an appointment with me, Mr. Lu, and tell him that I will invite him to Lake Bay Club tonight."

"yes!"

…

The next morning, Meng Lang packed his luggage and went downstairs with the suitcase.

Today is the last day of the Qingming Festival, and it is also the day Meng Lang returns to Su City.

For safety reasons, he specially booked a train ticket for 2 p.m.

The painful lesson reminded Meng Lang that before traveling long distances, he must read the updates before setting off!

Because the only thing worse than a time-travel derailment is a train derailment...

Although the possibility was unlikely, Meng Lang warned himself after many bloody lessons, never give fate a chance!

Brothers, at this time, we can only die for fellow Taoists and not for poor Taoists...

In the yard, my mother, who was stuffing bags of things into a duffel bag, heard the noise and turned around in confusion.

"It's all packed up so early."

"Well! I'm not afraid that Mom will work too hard for you, so I came down early to help you make lunch."

"This smooth-tongued guy is trying his best to please your mother. If you have the guts, tell me to get your daughter-in-law back!"

Mom smiled and rolled her eyes at him, then zipped up the duffel bag in her hand.

"Here! Don't eat takeout instant noodles over there all day long. I know you can't make it to the kitchen, so I prepared some food for you."

"Isn't that a little loud?" Meng Lang looked at the bulging and obviously heavy duffel bag and said helplessly.

"There are also some souvenirs for your friends. They are so kind and have given you gifts. You have to reciprocate, right?

By the way, I didn’t ask you before, is your friend a boy or a girl?

I saw that the gift was exquisite and thoughtful, and it didn't look like it was prepared by a man. "

It has to be said that in some aspects, the old mother's keen sense of smell is no worse than that of the paparazzi.

"The girl is as good-looking as a celebrity. She is a senior white-collar worker with a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan. She is single and unmarried. She is of marriageable age. I guess she might be your daughter-in-law in the future."

Meng Lang revealed the story seriously.

"Go! This brat, can you tell me something reliable?"

have to! In this world that loves lies...

Meng Lang rolled up his sleeves helplessly and walked into the kitchen.

People in the world always like to hear some answers that they think are expected, and classify other answers as lies.

Little do they know that what appears to be a clear lie on the surface is an obscure truth behind it...