Ning Shu left the room, always feeling something was wrong.
The most money Zeng Xian has in his hands is the compensation from his parents. Where there is money to buy equipment, the equipment is extremely expensive. The researcher does not sacrifice his hair, but also has money.
I don’t have equipment, and I'm still studying a fart.
And looking at those instruments, they are half old and not new, not brand new.
Ning Shu rang the doorbell, and Zeng Xian opened the door, "Anything else?"
"Where did your instrument come from? It doesn't look like a new one." Ning Shu asked.
"We didn't have the money to buy a new one, so we bought equipment that was eliminated from the school and bought some from other places." Zeng Xian said honestly.
Ning Shu uttered a loud voice, thinking it was robbed.
"Okay, go ahead and call me if you are infected, so I can help you cremation."
Zeng Xian:...
Should the sick chickens be cremated, or should they be cremated
However, Zeng Xian has always known that the aunt's tongue is poisonous, and she likes to stick people's heart, and she gets used to it. In the end, she doesn't feel anything, and can even automatically block her as if she didn't hear it.
There were about seven people in that room between Zeng Xian and his like-minded classmates in the university.
Seven people lived in such a small house and it was very crowded.
Paving the floor on the ground, everything is dirty.
All their energy is devoted to studying the virus.
Ning Shu makes them full. As for the taste, what do you want from the big pot of rice
Occasionally help clean up, but Ning Shu won't stay in their room for a long time, what if he gets infected.
This virus is so powerful that it directly destroys the human immune system, and if it is infected, it may be a dead end.
I had to go home and practice the peerless martial arts, it was terrible.
He is a cannon fodder, but Zeng Xian and the others are different, at least they have to work out a special medicine to save the world.
Ning Shu started to update her status again, practicing her peerless martial arts a lot to resist illness.
Do not seek to resist illness, but seek inner peace.
When practising peerless martial arts, I was very calm inside. Anyway, Ning Shu had never been in a madness.
Now when people are in panic, it is an extravagant hope to be able to keep their minds calm. Today’s news shows how many poultry have been buried, and the chicken farmers’ expressions are extremely distressed.
As a breadwinner, the property is gone, but what can be done
These chicken farmers have not been questioned or scolded by the outside world. After all, there are so many chicken farmers, and no one knows who the virus was spread in the chicken pen.
Having said that, these farmers are also victims.
It's probably because the law doesn't blame the public. Staying with these poultry is more susceptible to infection, which is too bad.
However, there is this kind of virus in the medicine made by Zengxian Company, and the responsibility is properly Zengxian's, because the source is clear at a glance, and whoever is responsible cannot be shaken off.
Zeng Zhiqiang was very puzzled that his wife went out with big bags of food every day, and asked her: "Can Zeng Xian eat so much?"
"No, there are friends in Zeng Xian's family, because the school is closed and the school does not allow students to stay in the school, so I came to Zeng Xian's house." Ning Shu said.
Zeng Zhiqiang was very happy that his nephew had friends, but then asked, "But why don't they go home?"
"In this situation, what if I go home, what if I get infected in the car at a station with a lot of people?"
Some college students are far away from their hometowns, and they want to train.
Zeng Zhiqiang stroked his chin, "Well, that's okay, but we can't afford so many things."
Ning Shu: "He gave me money. You think I'm the kind of person who loses money."
Zeng Zhiqiang struggled again, "Don't charge too much."
Ning Shu rolled his eyes and left. A man chirped crookedly and grimacing.
Zeng Zhiqiang is very ordinary, as ordinary as a grain of sand. There are no fatal shortcomings, but no outstanding advantages.
At this time, being honest with each other has become an advantage.
Being honest is never an advantage.
Sometimes he doesn't know what he thinks, and he is very entangled.
Ning Shu wouldn't quarrel with her, nor would he hate him for iron and steel, because it doesn't matter if it's not her husband!
"I'll help you mention it." Zeng Zhiqiang said.
Ning Shu shook his head, "No, there are female classmates over there, you are not suitable for the past."
"Oh, okay." Zeng Zhiqiang didn't go with him at this time.
Ning Shu rang the doorbell, put his things at the door and stood in the stairwell.
Zeng Xian opened the door and carried the bag into the house.
Back at home, Ning Shu turned on the phone and saw curses under her movement.
Roughly speaking, Ning Shu was eating buns with human blood. This kind of thing happened. She was still talking about peerless martial arts, using this incident to manipulate herself.
Normally you can do nothing but sand sculptures, but doing this kind of thing at this time is just no brainer.
Ning Shu said directly: "Eating your sister's human blood steamed buns, if this thing is useful, you can practice as a yoga, calm your mind, it is not right for me to let you exercise."
"Vent on me, so panicked, so exploded, so scared, it's not the reason you vent on me."
In this state of mind, you can scare yourself to death if you haven't contracted the virus. Fear, grief, and other negative emotions will hurt your body.
Under this kind of atmosphere, people are afraid and afraid, and there is only one point of venting that will flood in, just like Zeng Xian in the plot, bearing the waves of everyone's emotions to vent.
Few people face death directly, that kind of hideous humanity is ugly.
Ning Shu won't be affected by these people. After comforting the people, she launched the software and began to live happily again.
Ning Shu began to practice peerless martial arts. He didn't expect to be able to cultivate anything, but it would make him feel better, eat more, and sleep well.
As for those who curse and don't know the goods, they just think that they have no fate, and everything is about fate.
It is estimated that even if it is a practice, it is estimated that it will not provide faith for the peerless martial arts.
And not all cultivators can provide faith in peerless martial arts.
Most of them hold a ridiculous attitude.
Zeng Tingting said to Ning Shu: "Mom, have you aroused public anger?"
Ning Shu's tough attitude drew dissatisfaction from most netizens and attracted various insults.
"At this sensitive time, everyone is sending positive energy." Even if it is obvious, try not to speak as much as possible at this time.
Ning Shu shrugged to help, "It doesn't matter, there are always things or people to bear these emotions."
Across a screen, no one knows who, any malicious will expand.
(End of this chapter)