"Brother, I really did not hit my head. I just saw some things in the hospital ......" Jiang Mo had a hard time convincing Fan Cheng that his brain did not have any problems, "Brother, the recent outbreak of the flu virus you definitely know about, but there is no cure for it yet. I have a classmate working in the CDC. He asked me not to go to a crowded place in the near future, so as to not to be infected. This flu virus will eventually develop into what, no one knows."
Jiang Mo was not foolish enough to say directly that the infection virus would turn people into zombies, otherwise Fan Cheng might have sent him directly to the psychiatric hospital, but he still made an effort to prompt the other party.
Fan Cheng looked at him suspiciously and said, "You still have such a good classmate?"
The people Fan Lin interacted with were the second generation in the circle, who ate and drank all day and did not learn anything, so it was surprising that there were his classmates who could work in the CDC.
"Brother!" Jiang Mo was really speechless because of this brother who only focused on the wrong point, "This is not a joke, you must not go to the crowded places in the coming two days!"
"Okay, I know." Fan Cheng very perfunctorily promised a sentence, "Tomorrow you go with me to the company."
Fan Cheng no longer dare to indulge his brother like this, lest he lose his only family member again in a blur. He must put him in front of him, only then he would be at ease.
As soon as he heard this, Jiang Mo knew that Fan Cheng did not take his reminder to heart at all, after all, the company was not considered a place with few people. The virus spreads very fast, and there was a total of more than two thousand people up and down in Fan's group. In case something happens, it could be troublesome.
"Aiya, brother, I have a headache." Jiang Mo looked at Fan Cheng pitifully.
Jiang Mo agreed with unusual alacrity, causing Fan Cheng to choke again.
An eerie silence spread between the two.
"Brother, then I'll go back to my room if there's nothing else! See you tomorrow!" Jiang Mo smilingly said, and then quickly slipped back to his room.
Fan Cheng looked at his brother's disappearing back in silence for a long time, before the corners of his mouth hooked up in a less obvious way. The younger brother, who was a bit childish and liked to be pampered by him, seems to have returned.
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The moment he entered the room, Jiang Mo saw a brand new iphone lying on his desk. The phone card had been replaced. WeChat, Alipay and other common software had been installed. The contact list had two phone numbers saved, his elder brother's, and Special Assistant Wang's own.
Jiang Mo could not help but praise in his heart. This special assistant Wang's ability was really strong, meticulous and thoughtful. No wonder he can become Fan Cheng's right-hand man.
After all, when the car accident happened, this body was thrown out of the car and rolled several times on the ground, his clothes became torn and tattered, and his body was so dirty that it was hard not to clean it. Except for his his left hand that was slightly bandaged, the other places basically had just some bruises. As long as there was a plaster on his left hand, he can comfortably take a shower.
Fortunately, he was wearing black clothes today, so blood stains could not be seen, or he still would have to find a way to explain why he just scraped a little bit skin, but there was so much blood on his clothes.
After taking off the torn clothes, Jiang Mo could not help but shake his head. Fan Lin's aesthetic was really quite poor. Wearing black from top to bottom, leather clothes, leather pants and leather boots, all with rivets, but also got a rather murderous non-mainstream hairstyle. Seems like he has scene too many movies.
Jiang Mo feels like he can be a native and sing a native song.
The rich people's bathroom was different. The bathtub was very large, but also with a hydro-massage function. Jiang Mo enjoyed a good time.
After taking a shower, Jiang Mo wrapped a towel around him and went to the sink to blow-dry his hair. On the way, he also carefully examined the appearance of this body.
After taking off the too "trendy" clothes, by just looking at the looks, Fan Lin's eyebrows and eyes were five or six points similar to his brother Fan Cheng, but their temperament was completely different. Fan Cheng was 1.87 meters tall. His features were deep and sharp, and his body was full of the aura of a superior. Fan Lin's whole person was smaller than Fan Cheng a circle. At the moment, with wet black hair on the head, revealing a clean and fair forehead, a palm-sized small face, the features also look extra small and delicate, a pair of eyes like a cat's, black and round. His whole person was permeated with a small animal-like harmless atmosphere.
Jiang Mo thought it was no wonder he dresses up like that every day to go out, otherwise with this look, if he went out racing to pick up a girl, where would he look like a player? Rather like the one being played with ......
Jiang Mo: "...... not right."
Thinking about the fact that he is now in this body that looks very "soft and cute", Jiang Mo suddenly felt a chill at the back of his spine. He immediately changed his mind - this body is obviously very masculine! Masculine!
This appearance was not bad, but even Fan Lin, the original owner, also did not like his appearance.
Fan Lin, as a child, especially admired Fan Cheng, always followed his brother like a little tail, and had hoped to become as outstanding as his brother. However, their parents had completely different ways of educating their two sons. Fan Cheng grew up calm and understanding, so he was treated as the heir of the Fan family and received an elite education, while for the lively and lovely youngest son, the Fan parents only wanted him to be happy, so they indulged him a lot. This has led to Fan Cheng becoming more and more outstanding, while Fan Lin was called very mediocre. His name would always be preceded by a prefix "Fan family second young master", "Fan Cheng's brother" ...... The whole person's presence was so weak that he was almost non-existent.
He loathed the face that was similar to Fan Cheng's, yet very different, so he spent his days dressing up in fancy clothes and kept this killer look with bangs covering half of his face.
But since Jiang Mo was here now, naturally he won't keep this look anymore. Fan Lin's looks and temperament were although not enough "manly", but his facial features, belong to another kind of outstanding, exquisite exception. This makes people feel that he has a harmless appearance. It was simply natural to be protective of him. In this way, he can more easily approach the mission target, and it was also easier to complete the task.
The only shortcoming was that this body was a bit too thin and weak. When he meets the time and space visitor, he doesn't know if he can beat the other party?
[System: Master, do you need to exchange points for body enhancers?]
Since space-time visitors often come with golden fingers that destroy the balance of the world, it was difficult to complete the mission. In order to allow Jiang Mo and their employees to complete their tasks more efficiently, the Space-Time Administration has prepared a series of special items in the system mall scavenged from various small worlds, which employees can exchange with mission points at any time.
Its just the initial points given by the Space-Time Administration for the mission was only 500 points, and if you want to get points after that, you must first complete the mission. So when it comes to exchanging items, you still need to think deeply about it.
[Jiang Mo: Exchange it.]
Considering the practicality of the enhanced physique, Jiang Mo finally chose to redeem.
[System: Deduct 50 points, redeem Body Enhancer.]
The next second, a bottle of glittering blue medicine appeared in Jiang Mo's hand. He tilted his head and drank it without hesitation.
Soon, his originally thin and slim body was covered with a thin layer of muscle. While wearing clothes, it was absolutely impossible to see the difference with the previous, but Jiang Mo can feel the feeling of growing strength in his body.
After blow-drying his hair, he walked out of the bathroom and casually picked up a metal spoon and twisted it into a knot with ease.
Jiang Mo contentedly went to the bed to lie down. It seems that the effect of the physical enhancer was very good. His current strength was definitely much stronger than ordinary people. When the end of the world came, it was possible to disguise as an ability user. This was an identity for even more convenient action.
The next day, Fan Cheng got up at six o'clock as usual and went downstairs for breakfast at six thirty, only to see someone in the living room who definitely shouldn't be here.
"Fan Lin?"
Fan Lin changed his outfit today. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and casual pants. His originally long hair was actually cut into inches. His hair was on the thin side, without the help of hairspray, it gave a kind of a fluffy feeling. His face can be called more delicate and lovely.
This kind of Fan Lin made Fan Cheng a little afraid to recognize.
"Brother! Good morning!" Jiang Mo smilingly raised his hand and waved at Fan Cheng, then stuffed another small dumpling into his mouth, which was just steamed by Liu Ma early in the morning, with thin skin and big filling, filled with fresh soup. With hot milk, the taste was really amazing.
Fan Cheng gently frowned and went to sit opposite Jiang Mo, and sullenly said, "Don't come to me with this. No matter how you pretend to be good today, you must go to the company with me."
Jiang Mo blinked his eyes. His dark eyes were full of innocence, looking at Fan Cheng unnaturally, he skimmed his eyes and began to eat his share of breakfast.
He didn't know if it's because there was an extra person on the table, but Fan Cheng always feels that today's breakfast has become extra delicious.
After eating breakfast, Fan Lin obediently followed Fan Cheng to the company.
The road was crowded in the morning rush, and even a luxury car like a Maybach had no special treatment, but had to honestly line up behind other cars. Fan Cheng has obviously been very used to the congestion on the road. He was holding some papers and reading them. Wang Yike was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a mini pad, handling some things.
The idle Jiang Mo yawned a little and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while, when he heard the sound of breaking glass and various screams suddenly coming from not far away.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the direction of the sound, only to see a disheveled vagrant stumbling after two bloodied people, full of hideous, bloodshot eyes, and a low roar of a beast in the throat.
The two people being chased should be a couple. The woman was more seriously injured. She has been covering her neck with her hands. The white T-shirt has been completely red with blood, the man's arm was injured, but still insisted on half-support half-hold the woman, with her to escape, while also constantly shouting, "Help! Help! This man is crazy! Call the police!"
They tried to run into the surrounding stores to hide, but the homeless man was as crazy. He straight run towards the store's glass window, and smashed the glass. The glass scattered all over. There were a lot of fragments stuck in his face and body, he looked very creepy, but he seems to feel no pain in general, still chasing the couple without letting go.
There was an enthusiastic passers-by stopped, but the homeless man unmercifully bite on his arm, biting off a large piece of flesh.
The surrounding passers-by had never seen such a ferocious scene, and were so frightened that they kept screaming and fled in all directions, making the already clogged road even more congested.
"What's going on here?"
"It looks like a madman!"
"No, I think that person is rabid!"
"It doesn't seem to be rabies, I heard it's the effect of that new type of flu ......"
The drivers of the vehicles blocked at the intersection have taken out their cell phones, filming the chaotic situation not far away, while discussing in low voices, they were completely unaware of the horrible crisis buried in it.
Because of the traffic jam, police cars could not drive in. The police could only drive motorcycles to the scene, using coercive means to create chaos to arrest the vagrants, and began to divert traffic, so that the ambulance drive in to send out the injured people.
The car that had been blocked for a long time finally moved, the everything witnessing Fan Cheng's knitted brow slowly relaxed, but his eyes turned complex. He suddenly opened his mouth to Jiang Mo and said, "Fan Lin, I seem to have a little believe on your words."