Call Me God of War

    Mo Qingqing's best friend Wu Mengmeng lived two streets away from No. 1 Middle School. It was a small apartment building of more than 50 square meters. It was not far from her grandfather's former house. not far. However, her grandfather's house was an old-fashioned community built in the 1980s. Because it was in a key school district in the city, her father's brothers were very jealous.

    Wu Mengmeng's real name is Wu Nan. Both of her parents were soldiers in the army, and her daughter inherited her parents' occupation. She dropped out of school and joined the army at the age of seventeen and was selected as a special forces soldier. Later, she became a sniper through various assessments and served in the armed police force. According to Wu Mengmeng, in addition to the annual family leave, she can only take time off on weekends to hang out for a day and a half, and she usually has to go back before 6 o'clock in the evening. As for Wu Mengmeng's parents, one is in Tibet and the other is in Hainan. Their family of three has no reunion throughout the year.

    Mo Qingqing took out the key to open the door, and there was a cold wind blowing on her face. She let out a big sneeze with a "ha chirp", and was so cold that she almost shrank her neck into her stomach.

    She remembered that they closed the doors and windows before going out last week. Where did the wind come from?

    Mo Qingqing entered the room suspiciously, and saw that the tightly drawn curtains in front of the sliding door of the balcony were gone, the glass on the sliding door was shattered all over the floor, green vines Clim stretched in from the balcony, through the shattered sliding door frame with no glass, all the way to the bedroom wall.

    This grass grows insanely, it is simply arrogant.

      Fluttering back and forth. Because it moves in the wrong direction and the wind direction, it looks a little weird.

    The most important thing is that this apartment is high-rise. Wu Mengmeng, because the house is often empty, there is not even a plant like Pot Xianren Palm that doesn't need to be taken care of, where is the vine plant!

    She looked at the tentacles of this plant and felt something was wrong.

    Mo Qingqing glanced around, grabbed the tissue box from the coffee table and threw it at the green vine.

    The moment the tissue box smashed on the green vine, the leaf that looked like a human palm rolled up, and rolled the tissue box like a human grabbing something. The tentacles wrapped tightly around the tissue box and kept oozing green juice out. As the green juice seeped out, an unpleasant stench a bit like the fart of a stink bug spread out, and the resin tissue box melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. After it melted, not a drop came out, as if it was completely absorbed by the leaves.

    It was such a cold day that Mo Qingqing sweated.

    If she accidentally walked over, she would probably have to follow in the footsteps of the tissue box.

    She suddenly understood why there was a panic buying in the supermarket.

    Mo Qingqing did not dare to fight against these arrogant plants. She wanted to call the police or ask the firemen to deal with it, but the mobile phone still had no signal at all. The weather was not good, and there was no electricity in the house, which made the house extremely dark and gloomy. In addition, the terrifying plant was here, Mo Qingqing didn't want to stay for a while, but just took the luggage and the quilt and left.

    Her luggage and bedding were placed in the closet, but this horrible plant was already crawling on the closet door.

    She tried to gently pull the closet door, and the stems and leaves of those plants stretched over the closet door as if alarmed.

    The tentacles on the leaves twisted and released green juice outwards. The green juice-stained part of the wardrobe door began to melt, and more leaves rolled over. She pulled the closet door again, and the leaves on the entire wall moved towards the closet door with a trembling sound. The leaves that fell on the closet door all spit green juice on the closet door. In just a few breaths, the wardrobe door was corroded and pitted, and most of the wardrobe doors were occupied by them.

    Mo Qingqing felt that if she went to pick up the luggage and bedding again, she would have to take her life.

    She thought that there was an air-conditioning quilt on the bed, so she wanted to get the one on the bed, and when she got to the bed, she found that there were already many green vines on the side of the bed by the window. Not only the air conditioner on the bed was corroded, but even the mattress was not spared.

    Mo Qingqing didn't dare to play the idea of ​​this air conditioner again. She remembered that Wu Mengmeng kept a military dagger in the drawer of the bedside table. She didn't know if she was still there, so she opened the bedside table beside her and saw that the dagger was in it, so she quickly took it out and put it on her body. Thinking that it was too cold at night, she reluctantly glanced at the wardrobe.

    In just a short while, half the wardrobe door has fallen. Her suitcase and bedding are nothing to count on.

    But it was too cold, she was shivering during the day, and the temperature was only three to five degrees at night, how could she survive.

    Mo Qingqing thought that the night was so difficult, she gritted her teeth, rushed to the front of the wardrobe and slammed the wardrobe door towards the window. The wardrobe that was corroded by the green juice fell to the ground with a "bang" under her force, and even the suitcase and bedding she had put in the wardrobe were taken down. There were several green vines stuck in her suitcase and bedding, which were corroded as if they had been gnawed by insects.

    Wardrobe doors, suitcases, and bedding were pressed on the green vine, which stimulated the green vine to twist like a worm, and a large amount of green juice oozes out to melt it.

    Mo Qingqing got goose bumps all over and her legs were a little soft.

    She saw the green vines on the wall extending along the other wardrobe door she just pushed, and she was shocked. At this time, she couldn't care about anything else, and quickly went to hang it in the wardrobe of winter clothes.

    The green vine was less than two feet away from her feet, and it was constantly reaching out to her. She was afraid and trembled so badly that she didn't even hang it on the hanger after taking it several times. take off the pile of clothes.

    Mo Qingqing was in a hurry. She didn't dare to be greedy any more. She ran to the door in one breath, and saw from a distance that the green vine was almost closing the door to the balcony, her legs were soft and she sat on the ground, trembling and trembling all over.

    The sound of the loudspeaker came from outside the community. It seemed that the sound was still being auditioned.

    Mo Qingqing heard the voices coming from the loudspeaker, and felt a little bit of popularity, somewhat at ease. But she still couldn't control the trembling, she didn't know whether she was cold or scared. She timidly put on the down jacket, which made her feel warmer.

    The winter in the Great South is not cold, and the down jackets are all light and thin, she does not know if they can withstand the temperature at night. But at this time, the thin down jacket can't stop it, and it can only be like this.

    At this time, there was a loudspeaker from the community downstairs: "My friends, I am Aunt Niu, a volunteer in the community. You can call me Auntie Volunteer. The weather has been a little unusual recently, and there have been a few Unknown plants, please don't panic, you must believe that our government will handle these things. Of course, in this case, we must also exert our self-help spirit. I hope everyone can unite and we will organize a volunteer team. Go to every house to clean up the grass seedlings that fall on the balcony, and strive to strangle them in the bud..."

    Mo Qingqing listened to the words of the volunteer aunt, and subconsciously looked at the green vine that sealed the sky and spit green juice to melt the objects. She deeply felt that if ordinary people cleaned up these green vines without effective protective equipment, even if these green juices were corrosive and non-toxic plants, they would not be life-threatening to people. It will also rot away a large piece of flesh.

    Besides, with the ferocity of these plants, if Mo Qingqing believed that they would not cause danger to people, she might as well believe that her father would treat her well!

    Seeing that the plant was still some distance away from the living room, she found a pen and paper in the drawer of the coffee table, wrote a note and posted it on the door: Danger! There are horrible rot plants in the house! !

    Mo Qingqing closed the door with a dagger and left Wu Mengmeng's house.

    When she got into the elevator, she saw the neighbor coming out of the elevator with a big package. The neighbor bought a lot of food, water and daily necessities, as well as duvets. It was almost full, and it took a long time to move things.

    Mo Qingqing was once again deeply shocked by the panic buying spirit and power of our people.

    She walked out of the apartment building, and saw a big speaker for square dancing in the square of the community, and a fat 40-year-old aunt with armbands on her arms was impassioned He urged everyone to unite and declare war on the plants. The volunteer aunt was still shouting: At this time, we must save ourselves, and we must not cause trouble to the government. We must trust the government.

    Mo Qingqing left the community. She was hungry, and turned around to go to the noodle shop next to her to eat noodles, only to find that the row of restaurants at the gate of the community was closed. She stood at the door of the restaurant and was stunned for a while before thinking of a reason: the power was out, and it was really difficult to do business.

    Seeing that the 24-hour convenience store next to her was about to close, she hurried over a few steps and said, "Wait! I'll buy some instant noodles..." Before she could finish her words, There are only empty shelves left in the convenience store.

    The clerk told her: "It's sold out, it's closed." He pointed to Mo Qingqing and said, "Go to the big supermarket next to you to have a look."

    Mo Qingqing went to the supermarket again, and finally squeezed in from the long line of people and the full goods they were holding.

    The shelves of the supermarket are almost empty. The shelves of daily necessities such as food, water, toothbrush, toothpaste are empty, and only some mops, toiletries, hangers, shoes and other supplies are still in stock.

    Mo Qingqing looked at the empty supermarket and felt that her head was not enough.

    She thought about it for a long time, and felt that this situation was a bit similar to what was written in the apocalypse novels. She looked out and saw no zombie outbreak or anything. Are the plants in the house ushering in the end of the world?

    Shut up! As far as she knows, there is no plant that can beat a pesticide called "paraquat."

    Yes! Paraquat!

    When Mo Qingqing thought of this, she wanted to find a shop that sold pesticides, and was going to get some paraquat and go back to clean up the green vines in Wu Mengmen's house, so as not to let the green vines destroy the house .

    She saw that there was a heavy traffic jam on the road, so many drivers impatiently honked their horns, took a break from the idea of ​​taking the bus, and walked along the road, wondering if she could meet another Look for pharmacies in the open supermarket or small restaurant. She walked for nearly an hour to find the pesticide store. When she went to the store, she saw someone riding a battery car to ask if there was any herbicide.

    The person from the pesticide store said: "It's all sold out!"

    Mo Qingqing thought about it and went in to ask: "Excuse me, are there many people buying herbicides recently?"

    The person at the pharmacy replied, "A lot."

    Mo Qingqing wanted to inquire, and someone came to buy herbicides.

    The person from the pharmacy said: "The herbicide is gone, it's all sold out!" Not only was his tone impatient, but his expression was impatient.

    The clerk complained to the other clerks that many stores were closed, they still had to go to work, worried about whether their family would buy rice grains, and complained that the government only knew how to avoid rumors and didn't say anything What the **** happened.

    A clerk took out a small whiteboard and wrote "Our herbicide is sold out" and hung it up.

    So many people buy herbicides, and there is a rush to buy, is it a large-scale outbreak of corrosive green vines? Is it a bioweapon leak?

    Mo Qingqing doesn't know the situation, so she can only guess. She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, but there was still no signal, and it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. She was so hungry that her chest was touching her back, but she couldn't even buy something to eat.

    She was worried that she would end up on the street at night, so she wanted to go back to the factory, but seeing the endless traffic jam outside, she doubted whether she could get on the bus, I wonder if the bus can go away.

    She had no choice but to try to go to the bus stop, only to find that the bus stop was crowded with people carrying a lot of things. These people looked around anxiously, as if waiting for the bus to come.

    Mo Qingqing waited in front of the bus stop for half an hour, the tightly packed car in front of her hardly moved. Cars were crowded with cars, and some cars were going to be jammed into the queue. In the end, the huge urban arterial roads were so blocked that even electric cars could not squeeze through.

    Mo Qingqing felt that something was wrong. She recalled how these things happened, and after a long time, she couldn't figure it out, so she could only continue to wait patiently for the bus. She waited until it was dark, the bus didn't come, and the traffic jam in front of her didn't show any sign of moving forward.

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