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- Bai Zhen knocked a nail on the wall of his living room, and then hung a countdown sign - 1849 days until the end of the world.
According to bg4msr, the world was destroyed when she was three years old, and she was 19 years old in 2040, so it should be 2024 when the disaster strikes, and today is December 7, 2019, which is five and a half years from the end of the world. Months, Bai Zhen calculated with his fingers, multiplied three hundred and sixty-five by five, added twenty-four days, and finally got one thousand eight hundred and forty-nine. This is the last peaceful time left by the people on earth.
Not to mention whether the number is accurate or not, at least the atmosphere is there.
Wang Ning crossed his arms, stood on the edge of the sofa and looked at it for a while, and expressed his old-fashioned opinion as a department-level cadre: "It would be better to move one or two centimeters up."
Leaders are like this. When it doesn’t matter whether they need to express their opinions or not, they always have to issue some innocuous guiding opinions to reflect their far-sightedness above everyone else.
Wang Ning is only a section chief and can only express one centimeter of opinion.
If he is a department-level cadre, he should at least lift up one meter.
Zhao Bowen is still on the phone. Lao Zhao is really busy. There are four mobile phones on the coffee table in front of him. On average, they ring once an hour in turn. .
"Is it swollen?" Old Zhao said loudly, "Is it swollen?"
On the other side of the phone is an old expert from Henan who is not very good at hearing.
A few seconds later, Old Zhao Xi smiled.
"Hey - good! Swollen! Swollen!"
After hanging up this mobile phone, Zhao Bowen immediately picked up another mobile phone that had been ringing for a long time, and the caller showed that it was from Harbin Institute of Technology.
"Hello?"
"What? What doesn't work?"
"Oh my god, poke it once, yes, poke it once! Are you sure which corner you are looking for? You can't find someone as stupid as you in the whole Ha (hǎ) city"
Lao Zhao is proficient in several foreign languages, and he can switch seamlessly from Henan dialect to Northeast dialect.
A huge action framework is being built through the mobile phone's cellular communication network and the Internet. This huge network is centered on the living room of Unit 804, Unit 2, Building 11, Zhongqinyuan, Meihua Villa, No. 66, Muxuyuan Street, Qinhuai District, Nanjing, and the Big top universities, scientific research institutes and administrative departments are the fulcrums, secretly radiating to every corner of the country. Zhao Bowen is very busy, but he is not the busiest. Changchun Institute of Optics and Mechanics is busier than him. He is also busier than him. This is an unprecedented super strategic support. A huge amount of manpower and material resources were mobilized just to help the child who was supporting alone twenty years later.
She is still waiting, waiting for this long-destroyed world to bring her a turnaround.
Bai Yang once told her that you should have confidence, miss! The party and the country will not give up on anyone.
Even if we are all dead in twenty years, we will save you.
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Bai Yang spoke so eloquently in the scene, but now he is trembling.
He was being followed.
Or trailing.
Good guy, I never thought that my willow appearance could attract criminals to covet me? Is this to rob money or to rob sex? Are you going to encounter an accident? The news in Nanjing tomorrow morning won't say that a young man's body was found in the moat, wearing the school uniform of the China Southern Airlines High School? Bai Yang couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have time to think about it now. The tall shadow behind him was still far behind. When he turned left, the shadow turned left, and when he turned right, the shadow turned right. Can't get rid of it.
Bai Yang knew who that person was—it was the tall sister she met on the Zijin Bridge and at dinner today, and met three times in two days. That height was so outstanding that it was difficult not to recognize him, but she kept following him. ?
Bai Yang walked into the gate of the Meihuashanzhuang Community, and that sister followed in. Bai Yang stepped into the gate of the 11th building, and that sister followed.
If you go on like this, you will follow to your own house.
In the end, Bai Yang was really driven into a hurry, he gritted his teeth, even if he was robbed by the beautiful big sister, he would recognize it! Anyway, this is also downstairs in his own house. He doesn't believe that the other party dares to do something outrageous and outrageous.
He stopped, turned around, and asked loudly, "Sister, why have you been following me?"
The young girl was taken aback, took two steps closer, and pointed to herself, "Are you talking to me?"
"Yes, why have you been following me?"
"Following you? Who is following you?" The girl shook her head, her eyes showed a look of disdain for a psychopath. She glanced up and down at Baiyang, with a veryWho are you talking about?
She reached out and pointed above her head.
"I live here."
"Youdo you live here?" This answer surprised Bai Yang. Bai Yang has lived in this building for more than ten years and has never seen such a person.
How did he never know that he had such a neighbor?
"New here, I live in 703." The girl said, "You live here too?"
"The eighth floor."
Bai Yang is still skeptical, you live in 703? When did you move here? Why have I never seen it before? Could it be that he was caught for an improvised reason?
The girl ignored him, turned around and went upstairs first, and Bai Yang followed. The two climbed to the seventh floor step by step. Bai Yang saw her take out the key from her pocket and open the door of House 703.
"Creak——" the door really opened, the tall sister took the doorknob, stepped half of her body in, then turned around and pulled down a face at Bai Yang, which clearly meant to say did you see it? I really live here, who are you? Still following you? Why don't you look in the mirror?
The door closed with a bang, and Bai Yang stood there blankly, his face slowly flushing red.
He slowly raised his hands to cover his face.
Oh my god - this is too fast.
The earth can't wait anymore.
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"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." After calling, Zhao Bowen took out the tablet from his bag, opened it and handed it to Bai Zhen, "It was sent by the superior."
Bai Zhen put down the pen in his hand, took over the tablet, and Wang Ning, who was beside him, also came over to look at it.
On the tablet is a person's detailed personal information. Looking at the ID photo, it is a young girl with short black hair, about twenty-four or five years old, with piercing eyes looking directly at the camera.
"Name: Forsythia."
"Ethnicity: Han."
"Height 175cm, weight 58kg."
"Date of Birth July 24, 1995"
The two of them read the contents of the form in a low voice while scrolling down.
"The Armed Police Force of the People's Republic of China"
"All in one machine."
"The rank of captain?"
"What is this?" Bai Zhen raised his head and asked, he was at a loss.
"Counselor." Lao Zhao brought up another large stack of materials under the coffee table without raising his head, "The counselor sent to Yang Yang to help take care of him. Before joining the army, he graduated from Beijing Normal University with a major in psychology. A top student By the way, he is still very good at fighting, and he is the champion of the detachment's martial arts competition."
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