Blue and White Society Chapter 93: A scourge-like containment

The canteen is self-service, with both Chinese and Western styles.

The chef is also here, and you can ask him to fry eggs, fry steak, or grill chicken wings.

But for breakfast, just take two pieces of bread and ask the chef to fry an egg.

"Single-sided or double-sided?" asked a voice from behind.

Mo Poor was taken aback, and turned his head abruptly, only to find that there was no one behind him.

He clearly heard the voice coming from behind, but the chef in front of him just moved his mouth slightly and did not make a sound.

"Ah, you're the new one? No need to look for it, I'm talking." The chef raised his head and smiled, but the voice still felt like someone was talking behind him.

"Double-sided..."

As Mo Poor said, while waiting, he asked curiously, "No matter who you are talking to, the voice always comes from behind the other party?"

"It could be from anywhere, but it won't be my direction anyway." The chef smiled, his voice was erratic, totally against the binaural effect, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and sometimes directly behind.

Mo Poor turned his back, the voice would come from the front, but not from the chef's direction.

"What's the use of this?" Mo Poor said.

"Why is it useful? I used to be a dickhead, and I'm still a **** now. The salary is more, and that's all. The only trouble is that I have to pretend to be dumb when I go back from vacation... Pass me the plate." The chef will Put the sliced ​​eggs on Mo Poor's plate.

Mo Poor took the egg and thought to himself: This is still useful.

Using erratic voices to mislead others is simply an assassin's skill.

Hiding in the dark and waiting for the other party to approach, he shouted loudly: Go to hell!

Then the opponent will turn his head in fright. At this time, he will make a surprise attack from the front, which is basically a sure thing.

However, the chef obviously has never done such a thing, otherwise he would not be a peripheral member, and the Blue and White Society does not need him, otherwise he would be trained.

"What kind of talents will be recommended? Think carefully, many restrictors are actually extra skills, and they are very safe, but in the past three years, the Blue and White Club has not chosen to train any restrictors."

"There is no doubt that if some characteristics are really safe, they will also make them appear on official members, rather than cultivating ordinary people who are infected with this ability from scratch."

"That is to say, the channel for selecting members among the restricted people does not depend on ability at all."

Mo Poor was thinking about eating breakfast, and with the help of a group of Chinese, Mo Poor quickly learned some precautions for the restricted population.

The so-called precautions are summed up by Zhang Wei and the others themselves, and the Blue and White Society does not have rigid rules.

Because of the regulations, the Lanbai Club has stipulated them. For example, one of the precautions is not to scold Brother Huo, but everyone can't scold Brother Huo, because the Lanbai Club has asked Brother Huo not to reveal his real name.

The precautions for a smoker are not to smoke people for him, and it is best not to lend him other things, because no matter what you lend him, it is equivalent to giving him smoke.

There was a newcomer who was naive and lent his wife: a figure to play with for a day, and then the next day, he took back the ashes (ashes) of his wife.

Zhang Wei secretly pointed at one person and said, "Did you see that black man? Don't mess with him. He is the one with the most unstable mentality. Jie is covered with knives all over his body, and he can draw swords, guns, swords and halberds from anywhere , Axe, Hook and Fork, it is simply a mobile cold arsenal.”

"When Jieren came, he couldn't control himself. He once masturbated and pulled out a scalpel, and accidentally castrated himself. Since then, his temper has been cold and weird, and he always draws a knife to scare people. It's thanks to him that he is not stupid. Not really hacked, just intimidated every time, but I have been quarantined twice, I will definitely not be able to become a peripheral personnel in the future, basically I will be monitored all my life."

Mo Poor is ashamed, this **** is too awesome.

Zhang Wei pointed to another one and said: "There is also the old white man, don't look at him so old, he looked only twenty years old when he first came here. Because he will be one year older when he sleeps! Blue Baishe is trying to find a way to help him get rid of the effect, but I guess he can only live here for the rest of his life, and his time is numbered. If he needs help, you can help."

Mo Poor was taken aback, this is really miserable.

"Because of touching the contained objects, life is passing away like crazy?" Mo Poor said.

The crowd sighed: "That's not it, we are lucky. The doctors have said that many people who have been affected by the containment are basically a dead end, either harming others or harming themselves. Find him in time and curb his addiction to smoking, the first person he smokes to death may be himself, or his relatives and friends around him.”

"The efficiency of the storage has both advantages and disadvantages, and there is no rule to follow. The old man is the worst one, and the consequences can only be passively accepted."

"There is also the blond guy, who only has three hours of life every day, randomly appearing in the early morning, morning, noon, afternoon, and evening. This time it is morning, look, he will probably die later .Then wait for another three hours of resurrection at a certain time the next day, and then die..."

Everyone talked in a hurry, explaining the situation here in great detail.

Mo Poor's world view is constantly being refreshed, and his understanding of the contained objects is getting deeper and deeper.

Most people here, in fact, are more harmed by the contained objects and cannot live a normal life.

Like that blond guy, he was bored and entered an abandoned factory, and since then he has lost a lot of lifespan. Others are twenty-four hours a day, but he is three hours a day... other times, he is in a state of death preservation. Under the corpse, it doesn't matter how he dies, because he is already a dead person, and the injuries on the corpse will heal the next day, and he will live for another three hours, repeating this cycle of birth and death.

This is equivalent to twenty-one hours a day less than others, unable to live a normal life, and can only live on Mengdao.

It was even worse for the old white man. Suddenly, a cloud of smog appeared on the farm where he lived. All the people soaked in the smog slept for a year. Everyone else has passed away, and he is the only one who is still alive, but people have to sleep, and now they can only sleep once every two days as much as possible, but they can't live for a month. If Lan Baishe still can't think of a way to save him , He might lie in bed one day, just like his parents, after a sleep, he was too old to wake up again.

"The smog is too terrifying. Once it floats into the city, wouldn't everyone die of old age quickly?" Mo Qiong said in shock.

"Yes, fortunately, the Lanbai Society discovered it early, and urgently sent people to use several high-power instruments to **** up the smog and prevent it from spreading and drifting away. I heard that many members and peripheral All personnel are infected with the above-mentioned effect, because anyone who enters the smog will be infected with the meme, and it doesn't matter what protective clothing they wear." Zhang Wei said.

"How could such a thing happen? Where did this smog come from?" Mo Poor was stunned, and broke out in a cold sweat. If this thing appeared in a crowded place, how many people would die? In the past twenty years, if he bumped into this thing, he might have died early.

Zhang Wei said: "God knows where it came from. The origin of the containment is a mystery, as if it suddenly appeared in nature. The existence of the containment is often accompanied by disasters. Some distort thoughts, some tamper with laws, or Some directly generate a lot of weird effects. I can’t explain clearly, the Blue and White Society deals with this, and it specializes in storing the found storage objects, or how can they be called storage objects?”

"They claim that all supernatural things should be contained and controlled, and any out-of-control abnormal effects are a danger to human beings."

"If you want to know more about this, just go to the class directly. There are regular classes every day, and the teacher is a formal member and knows a lot. If you ask something else, he will answer you. But some will tell you You, some will not tell you."

Mo Poor nodded, he knew there was a classroom in the library.

All restricted people can go there to take classes, if they want to, they can leave if they don't want to.

The teacher there will teach them how to be a good peripheral personnel, and how to learn to show the good side of the personality and suppress the bad side. People hurt themselves.

Zhang Wei and the others have been there, basically there is no need to go.

Mo Qiong is new here, so he also wants to know more now.

I have to understand that because he doesn't know anything, it doesn't mean that this inexplicable containment won't find him.

There is a ready-made example on Moe Island. It is really a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky.

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