Love apartment under one person

Chapter 659 Zhuge Dali: What True Love Virus?This is unreasonable—ah chirp!
Lu Ziqiao's words once again verified Chen Meijia's assumption.

"Look! I said this is the true love virus, right? I love Xiaobu, so Xiaobu passed on the cold to me, and Ziqiao loves me, so he took the cold away from me!"

"But even if what you said is right, it's impossible for Guan Gu to be interested in Zi Qiao, right? What's the matter with his cold?" Hu Yifei crossed her arms and asked in confusion.

"It's easy to explain! Friendship is also a kind of love. Ziqiao and his little uncle have such a close relationship. It's normal for them to spread the true love virus~"

But Hu Yifei still shook her head: "Sorry, I still don't believe such nonsense exists in this world, please excuse me, I have to go downstairs to buy eggs."

Seeing that Hu Yifei didn't believe her, and Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao also looked uninterested, Chen Meijia shrugged helplessly, then turned around and followed Tang Youyou to the next door to take the child back to 3601.

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Let's turn our attention to someone Meng.

On the beach at the edge of Shanghai, Meng Lang looked far into the distance, and the boundless ocean was as blue and clear as the sky, shining brightly like brocade, which made people intoxicated.

However, when Meng was engrossed in the beautiful scenery in front of him, Lu Liang who was standing beside him couldn't help trembling.

Don't get me wrong, Lu Liang doesn't have any problems like sea phobia. The reason why he lost his composure is entirely because of Zhang Lingyu's terrible encounter not far away——

In the background board of the clear water and blue sky, a thin, white-haired young man was being besieged by a group of hundreds of vicious "sharks" all made of sea water.

Those "sharks" are magic creations created by Meng Lang using his own true qi combined with the power of magic in the Glory of the King world. They travel fast on the sea surface, leap forward and dive, and swim around their prey like a pack of wolves. Once they find an opportunity, they will Without hesitation, he showed his sharp fangs and bit down on the target without showing any mercy.

In Lu Liang's view, this training method is far more outrageous than the black iron fist that his master often uses. After all, being beaten by the master means lying on the bed for three to five days at most, but Meng Meng's teaching method is not It is a person who may leave people with disabilities or even die if they are not careful...

Seeing Zhang Lingyu stepping on the thin wooden plank, holding a pink long sword to the left and right, but still covered with bruises, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Is this a distortion of human nature, or a loss of morality?Is it the sorrow of society, or the retrogression of civilization?

If it's not your own apprentice, don't you feel bad?

Just when all sorts of complicated and difficult thoughts flashed through the heart of the boy with round glasses, a gentle and gentle voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Xiaoliang, are you scared?"

"Uh, it's okay." Lu Liang stammered, trying to force himself to calm down.

Seeing this, Meng Lang patted the young man on the shoulder very gently: "Be mentally prepared, you have to get used to this kind of training intensity as quickly as possible within half a month, so that you can hope to master the "Mengjia Mental Method" in a short time "."

"So that's it. In this way, your "Mengjia Mind Method" is actually a skill that can only be learned between life and death by squeezing one's own potential?" Lu Hao asked curiously.

"Oh, that's not true, when I was learning it, I just learned it in the blink of an eye, and my wife's situation is similar.

It’s just that everyone other than the two of us seems to be a bit stupid. Nowadays, there are not a hundred or twenty people in the Haoqi League who have read "Mengjia Xinfa: A Brief Chapter on Internal Strength", but apart from my apprentice Zhang Chulan and the deputy The leader of the alliance, Ding Zhang Anwai, is the only one who has barely mastered Zhu Ce. "

"Zhu Ce?!" Hearing this name, Lu Liang was slightly taken aback, and murmured, "Since the end of the Songshan Conference, it seems that I have rarely heard this name."

"That kid is very nice."

Meng Lang's tone was a bit embarrassing: "Although his talent is not outstanding, his indomitable ruthlessness is indeed remarkable.

He heard that Zhang Chulan practiced "Mengjia Xinfa" under the stimulation of her stick, so he spent his performance points and hired a few disciples from Penglai to forge key points all over his body with wooden knives day and night.

In this way, Zhu Ce suffered three full months of beatings, and finally practiced "Mengjia Xinfa". If he is not hated now... Forget it, he has his own persistence, and I have no right to treat him Choose what to talk about. "

Hearing this, Lu Liang nodded in agreement, and asked with a slight twinkle in his eyes: "So, leader, are you planning to let Daoist Lingyu and I use the same practice method that Zhang Chulan used?"

"That's right." Meng Lang nodded lightly, "Xiaoyu has practiced in the swimming pool for more than ten days before, and I expected that he will make a breakthrough today, so I deliberately chose the seaside as the training location."

It was such a coincidence that Meng Lang said just now that he expected Zhang Lingyu to make a breakthrough, and a surging momentum suddenly rose on the sea not far away. shark.

"That's right, it's finally done!"

A gratified smile rose from the corner of Meng's mouth, and then... grabbed Lu Liang's back collar!

"Meng, leader Meng, you...what are you going to do?" Lu Liang, who was carried in the air, danced and his voice trembled.

"Hmph~ What do you guess?"

Meng Lang chuckled, and was about to throw Lu Liang in the direction of the sharks, when suddenly the phone in his pocket rang——

"Send you to the outside of the village~
I have something to say~
Although the flowers are already blooming~

Don't pick wild flowers by the roadside—"

"Hey, is Xia He? Xiaoyu is training, and the phone is left with me. Do you have something to do with him?"

"Ah! It's Meng (ah chirping—!) you? (Sucking) Just right, I called Lingyu just to ask him to beg you, I suddenly caught a bad cold, and it's not convenient to move, can you ask him to please Half a day off, come back and take care of me?"

"Is that so? Of course it's no problem!" Meng Lang smiled quite reasonablely, "It just so happens that Xiaoyu just made a breakthrough and needs to meditate to stabilize his realm, so I might as well give him two days off, and I'll let him go back now."

"That's very (ah chirp—!) Thank you leader."

"Small things, don't worry about them, let's do this first, bye~"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Si, who faintly felt something was wrong, suddenly found a very important key point after thinking about it.

He only heard about Chen Meijia's cold in the morning, and now Xia He has caught a cold too. Normally, it should be very difficult to catch a cold with a foreigner's resistance. This kind of virus, which even a foreigner is not immune to, must be paid more attention to!
Thinking of this, he slowly put down the Lu Liang in his hand, and with a movement of his feet, he dodged to the surface of the sea thousands of meters away.

"Something happened to the apartment, come back with me."

Zhang Lingyu was immersed in the joy of breaking through, but before he was happy for a long time, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, and then he felt a whirlwind in front of his eyes...

When she came back to her senses, Zhang Lingyu realized that she was being carried back to the beach by her collar. She recalled what she had just heard, and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

Meng Lang put Zhang Lingyu down and waved to Lu Liang to let him follow.

"There's no time to explain, I'll drive, let's go back to the apartment as fast as possible!"

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Ten minutes later, the No. 10 building of Love Apartment is downstairs.

Feng Baobao and Zhuge Dali stood at the door. The former carried a gleaming shovel on his shoulder, looking around with a dignified expression, while the latter held a certificate in one hand and a mobile phone in communication with the other.

"Hey, Sister Bao'er and I are already downstairs. Fortunately, I took the time to take the medical license exam before, so it's very convenient to explain the reason for the quarantine."

"That's good. Before I go back, I must make sure that no one can enter or leave Building Three."

Meng Lang's familiar voice came from the phone: "I have asked the company to send someone over there, and they will soon send someone to replace you for a temporary blockade."

"Okay... By the way, I have pieced together the infection chain you asked me to investigate just now from Zhuge's family group, do you want to listen now?"

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

"The general process is like this—"

"The No. 3 suspected infected person that can be traced back is Xiao Xiaobu, who had a cold for [-] days.

Afterwards, the infected people were Sister Meijia—Brother Bu—Brother Guan Gu—Sister Youyou—Sister Yifei—Teacher Zeng—Lawyer Zhang—Chen Duo—Curry Sauce—Dameng—Lu Lin ——Zhao Haitang——Wang Ye——cousin——Sister Fu Rong——Sister Xia He.

These people are all infected by contact, and what's even more strange is that whenever the next infected person appears, the cold symptoms of the previous infected person will disappear. This is very unreasonable, and Xiao Hei and the others are also trying to study it. "

"Okay, I get it, let's do it first, you keep the gate, and I will talk about everything when I go back, bye~"

"Well, bye~"

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More than half an hour later, a car stopped at the door of the love apartment before the sun completely set.

When Zhang Lingyu and Lu Liang got out of the car from the back door, the other "Zhang Lingyu" who was holding the steering wheel also changed back to his original elegant and easy-going handsome face in the diffuse white smoke with a bang.

There was no other way, because Meng Lang was in a hurry to get back, so Meng Lang had to speed several times along the way, and it happened that Zhang Lingyu had just got the car book here, and he had a full 12 points to deduct, so he was expropriated by the unscrupulous boss.

After Zhang Lingyu got out of the car, he said hello and went straight upstairs to see Xia He, and Meng Lang also saw his two wives at the door who were with him.

"Well, has the situation changed?"

Gua Po Niang shook her head foolishly: "No, it seems that it will be broken after being passed on to Xia He Lai, and the godmother will take care of her for half an hour and nothing will happen~"

Meng Lang helped his forehead helplessly: "This is actually a bit troublesome."

"Indeed, Sister Xia He is a pregnant woman after all. God knows what problems will happen to pregnant women if they are infected with this strange virus for a long time." The little girl also seemed a little worried.

Just at this time, the medical team who could communicate everywhere had also arrived, and Meng Lang entrusted them with the task of blocking access, while he took the two girls upstairs directly.

Walking into 3603, Zhuge Qing's eyes lit up when he saw Meng Lang come back. He took two steps forward and grabbed his arm and said anxiously, "Lao Meng! You came just in time, let's see what happened to Lao Wang."

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and said in astonishment, "Why, what happened to Lao Wang?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Dali leaned into his ear and whispered: "Just now I knew you were driving, so I didn't tell you in detail.

Zhao Haitang, who had caught a cold before, came to ask Wang Ye to borrow a mask. At that time, Wang Ye seemed to be doing fortune-telling in the interior.

Although he didn't talk to Zhao Haitang, and the two didn't speak, Zhao Haitang transferred the virus to Wang Ye inexplicably, and Wang Ye, who was in the divination, sneezed and then... fell into a coma. "

rash:"……"

What the hell kind of plot is this? Could it be such a coincidence that even if I ask the king to figure it out, he can be tricked?
Following Zhuge Qing to Wang Ye's room, Meng, who is proficient in the inheritance of the two medical masters of worshiping the moon and Assassin, made a diagnosis after some observations and inquiries.

"Don't worry, Lao Wang's body and spirit are not damaged in any way. The sneezing should only make Lao Wang temporarily lost his way in the interior scene. With his qimen skills, he should be able to find his way back within a day. He came back by himself. .”

"that would be great."

Saying that, Zhuge Qing let out a long sigh of relief in Fu Rong's resentful eyes.

"I don't know what kind of wind this guy has, but I have to do it at this time. Fortunately, I heard the movement and rushed over. Otherwise, no one would take Lao Wang's cold away. If he sneezes two more times, I'm afraid he will die." I can't come back at all!"

Zhuge pouted vigorously: "Cousin, do you really believe that something like a cold can be taken away by others?"

Zhuge Qing shrugged: "Why don't you believe it? Compared with science that I don't understand, I prefer to believe in things that seeing is believing!

The fact before us now is that this kind of cold is very strange, and the record of apparently single-line infection among friends and close people is the best proof.

And its way of transmission is not so much 'infection', it might as well be called 'transfer', no matter how you look at it, it can't be explained by science, right? "

The little girl still shook her head: "Sorry, I still prefer to believe in science. The reason why we haven't found the source of the problem is because we don't have enough information. As long as we can continue to study, this virus can definitely be explained by science! "

"Oh? Then I'll wait and see..."

Just when Meng was sandwiched between the two siblings, smiling and not knowing what to say, Xia He, who was supposed to be lying next door, suddenly appeared at the door of the room.

"Leader, there seems to be something wrong with me..."

"What's the problem? Did you transfer your cold to someone else?" Meng Lang asked with a slight frown.

Xia He nodded lightly: "Well... and what's a little troublesome is that this time is different from before. Both Granny Jinfeng and Lingyu were infected by me!"

"What? Infected two?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and then quickly ran to the next room.

On the way, Zhuge Qing pinched his chin: "Wait! There are two people, Xia He and the child. Isn't it normal for her cold to be transferred to two people?"

"You'd better spread less feudal superstition."

The little girl pushed her cousin away angrily, came to Mei Jinfeng and handed hot water: "Godmother, drink some water first, I'll ask Meng Lang to check it scientifically for you... ah chirp—" !"

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PS: The chapter is updated

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