Not as good as you

Mojiu chose what she wanted to buy and walked to the cashier.

In the past, I had to queue up, but at this moment, there were only a few people in this medium-sized supermarket still choosing things, so I didn’t need to wait.

"Why are there so few people today?" Mo Jiu asked while taking out his cell phone.

"I don't know..." the cashier replied in a low voice.

His voice was a little too hoarse, and Mo Jiu looked up at his face, and his heart trembled suddenly.

The cashier's face was extremely pale and it was extremely difficult to see.

"Are you okay?" Mo Jiu asked tentatively.

Such a shout seemed to make the person feel a little more awake. He blinked his eyes a few times and said hoarsely: "What have you asked before?"

"Why are there so few people on the street and in the supermarket today?" Mo Jiu was more concerned about the physical condition of the cashier. "Does it really matter? It feels like you are poisoned, so hurry up and go to the hospital for a look."

The cashier smiled faintly at Mo Jiu, but it looked even worse than crying: "The hospital is full of people now, where are there any spaces left?"

"Impossible?" Mo Jiu didn't believe it very much. Is there not even an empty bed in such a large hospital?

The cashier didn't want to talk to Mo Jiuduo, or he didn't have the energy to say too much, just said, "I'll sweep you."

Mojiu paid the payment and lifted her pocket and was about to leave.

He is going to figure out what's going on.

Is there any infectious disease that has begun to rage?

But before leaving, he turned around and said, "There is no location in the hospital, so you can go to the small clinic to check it out."

"I said it, it's all humans!" The cashier seemed to be angry and roared at Mo Jiu. The blue veins on his face were slightly protruding, making the gray color on his face clearer and look a little ferocious.

With kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, Mo Jiu frowned, no longer had a hot face and cold butt, and walked out of the supermarket.

Walking on the road without pedestrians again, Mo Jiu's mind began to have many thoughts uncontrollably arise.

Could there be any zombie viruses that are raging?

This thought scared Mo Jiu himself, shook his head suddenly, and whispered to himself: "How is it possible..."

Just kidding, can the plot in movies and novels happen in reality?

If there really is something so-called zombies, wouldn’t it be available? Put it in the running wheel and let them generate electricity by manpower.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu smiled naturally, and the uneasiness in her heart also disappeared.

Go to the hospital for a look.

Mo Jiu paused, forget it, let’s go home.

If something really happens, there must be reports on the Internet.

When he went to the hospital like this, he always felt like a "sending a head".

If it was really an infectious disease, it was not a hit, and he would have been infected when he went to a place with a lot of people?

Mojiu returned home as fast as possible. When she took off her mask, she was a little lucky that she had worn this kind of thing and had little chance of being infected in order not to attract attention.

Yan Luo had adjusted his mentality, looked at Mo Jiu's hurried expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Get out of the way, I'll check something online." His tone was full of anxiety, and Yan Luo naturally stood up from the seat.

She looked at Mo Jiu's face, and her clear eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Why did he get such a strong dead aura after going out for such a short time?

She clearly felt it from Mo Jiu.

Yan Luo didn't think much, so he naturally grabbed Mo Jiu's hand and sent endless vitality into his body.

For her, this could not be even a slightest, because she had the origin of the two qi of life and death, which was passed on to Mo Jiu after being diluted countless times.

Mo Jiu's breathing suddenly became rapid. His surface was calm, and his heartbeat had accelerated a lot: "What are you doing?"

Yan Luo said lightly: "Touch it."

This was said too calmly, so Mo Jiu didn't even know how to respond.

Why does this young lady seem to have become a different person all of a sudden?

And I don’t know if it was his illusion. His body was a little uncomfortable, but after holding her hands, he gradually returned to normal, as if a warm feeling was flowing around in his body.

"Okay." Yan Luo let go of his hand.

"Thank you..." Mo Jiu was stunned after saying that, why did he thank him?

"Yeah." Yan Luo replied.

You really dare to respond!

Mo Jiu naturally turned her eyes to the screen, trying to be as normal as possible.

Although he didn't know why Yan Luo did this, she was not panicked at all. He was in chaos, so he seemed very...

So be calm.

Little did he know that Yan Luo's cheeks were slightly red, and his bright face was slightly flushed.

Mo Jiu's face was also a little hot, but he hypnotized himself, thinking that it was just that he was too anxious to come back and was sweating.

Mojiu typed a few words:

infectious disease.

Click on the news column, and big reports appeared in front of you. Mo Jiu looked at it carefully and looked through several pages, but found that these were all small-scale infectious diseases that occurred in other countries. Their countries have made breakthrough progress in the ×× disease.

This idea was wrong. Mo Jiu took out his mobile phone, opened Tencent, and went to see his friends' circle of friends.

Now I finally got what he wanted.

"The symptoms are getting worse and worse. I won't really have anything to do, right? Tears.jpg Tears.jpg"

The following replies are all about concern.

Mojiu continued to turn down and saw some beautiful girls taking selfies, with the text: "It's so uncomfortable..."

It was still a concern for the reply, but compared to the previous one, it was obviously a bit too much.

"There are so many dogs..." Mo Jiu complained. Just as he was about to continue to flip, Yan Luo's head suddenly approached and appeared in his light.

Mo Jiu looked up and closed his eyes, and scared his little heart again.

"Who is this woman?" Yan Luo's eyes were a little sharp.

In addition to her, Mojiu also knows other women?

"Classmate." Mo Jiu glanced at her. Could it be that she could not accept the person in this photo so beautiful?

Yet, in her world, there are probably not many women who can match her appearance. As a result, when they come to this world, they finally meet it. It is natural to shock.

Mo Jiu comforted, "It's okay, these are all photos of wearing makeup, and then adding filters and beauty. I've seen her real person, and she is not as beautiful as you."

After receiving Mo Jiu's praise, Yan Luo raised his chin lightly and was a little satisfied.

But Mojiu still felt a little unhappy when she knew other women, even if she didn't know what the reason for her discomfort was.

Mo Jiu flipped down and took a few more selfies.

Yan Luo's head came over again.

Mojiu: "..."

He said concisely: "Student, makeup, beauty, filters, real people are not as good as you."

Yan Luo was still a little dissatisfied: "How come you know so many women?"

Nonsense, you can also know so many people if you have been here for sixteen years!
Chapter completed!