Blue and White Society Chapter 159

  Chapter 159 Popular Wang Moqiong

  Jimmy said that there are only fifty-four suites, and whoever occupies them will own them.

   It is conceivable that at least three to four people can live in a suite.

   Sure enough, halfway up the stairs, Mo Poor heard many people talking in the corridor.

   "Are your suites still available?" someone said.

  Another person said: "It's you again, didn't you say that the occupancy is full? Go up and ask."

"You still open the door when it's full? I ran all over the building, and even knocked on the door of the women's room. Look at the suites that are full and lock the door, and you stand at the door Don't you still want to find someone to live in? Don't wait, I guess only those who can't swim have yet to arrive."

   "This... well, you come in, there is one vacancy in the four rooms, and you will really be full."

   "Good good good."

  Hearing these movements, Mo Poor immediately counted.

   Undoubtedly, the fifty-four suites, each with four rooms, can theoretically accommodate 216 people, and their sixth group only has 208 people in total, which is more than enough.

  However, no one is in charge of this room allocation, and it is entirely up to everyone. That being the case, the person who moves in first naturally hopes that the person who gets along with him day and night is someone who is capable.

  So, some of them may just go to work in the periphery and have no special skills, so they can't find a suite that accepts them for a long time.

   It's not so much that they pick the room, it's better that the room picks them...

   You have to ask many times upstairs and downstairs before you can finally get into a room. After all, it is impossible to force people to sleep in the hall, and they will accept it in the end, but they first hope that there will be more powerful people to live with, and some will be reserved for friends who can chat on the boat.

"Does locking the door mean that the occupancy is full? It's so strange, it suddenly became a phenomenon of convention..." Mo Qiong smiled, and the locked door was naturally full, or there was no need for people to live, and the door was still standing People, even if they say they are full, there must be vacancies.

  He walked up, and saw that the doors on the second floor were locked, only one was still open, and the door was the two people who had spoken before.

  The two were about to go in and close the door, when they suddenly saw Mo Poor coming up with a huge sword on his shoulder, and they were stunned.

  Is this too fierce? Why are you still carrying such a sword? The hilt is like a bone, and the blade is covered with tree-like dark red meridians. It is huge, as tall as a person. It was inserted next to Jimmy before, and even a less powerful person can't carry it!

  A white man at the door saw that Mo Qiong turned around and was about to continue upstairs, and hurriedly waved: "Mo Qiong, come here! We still have vacant rooms here!"

   Another person next to him was anxious: "No, you just promised me!"

  The white man ignored him, and continued to shout: "Stay with us, the second floor is so convenient."

  Mo Poor was speechless, waved his hand and said: "I heard it all, add him and you are full, don't be dishonest, I'll go up and have a look."

  Seeing him leave, the white man was rather annoyed.

   On the first day, when everyone was not very familiar with each other, Mo Poor was already remembered by everyone. Everyone knew him and knew that his name was Mo Poor.

  After all, the instructor named him, saying that he was the only restricted person in this group and had experienced a containment breach. This is very attractive to the sixth group.

   Sure enough, when Mo Poor came to the third floor, he instantly attracted all the people who were still standing at the door on the third floor.

   "It's Moqiong."

   "He finally came..."

   "Isn't this the giant sword stuck next to Jimmy? How did he carry it?"

   "Fuck, did he beat Jimmy and win this sword?"

  For a while, I really guessed everything.

   The sword is stuck next to Jimmy, and everyone sees it. As for Jimmy's strength, he has a strong head, and he has challenged it.

  You can tell by the bruises on the corners of people's mouths in the hallway, no one in the apartment can fight, it can only be Jimmy's hammer.

  Everyone never thought that Mo Poor would consign such a huge sword over here for special training, so they naturally thought that he had won it from Jimmy.

   "Come, come, Mo Poor, live in our house, and I have reserved a room for you."

   "I can live here too, I have learned fencing, we can learn from each other."

   For a while, people were still standing at the door, talking one after another.

  Another person came over directly, pulled Mo Poor and said, "I know about the containment failure of Meng Island a while ago. An old member of the commune told me about it. γ-500 is causing trouble."

   As he spoke, he leaned closer to Mo Poor's ear and whispered, "The code name is Taotie..."

  Mo Poor nodded and said, "Yes, you know quite a lot?"

"That's for sure. I've been to Meng Island. The feed I prepared for γ-500. The peripheral company I work in is responsible for raising part of it, you know. It just so happens that there is still a vacant room in my 306. You can live in it. Let's move in." Let's have a good chat.”

  Everyone couldn't help sighing secretly when they saw the two of them talking, probably Mo Poor was going to live in 306.

  Unexpectedly, Mo Poor didn't move, but asked, "Are there two rooms available?"

   "Huh?" The man was confused, knowing that it was Mo Poor, he wanted to bring another one to live with him.

   "Forget it if you don't have that, I'll take a look." Mo Poor said with a smile.

   "No, yes!" The man looked at Yan Wei and said, "Is it Yan Wei? Will she live with us?"

  Yan Wei looked at Mo Poor with a strange expression, and said, "I don't need your help, I have a friend who has reserved a place for me."

   Mo Poor said speechlessly: "It's not you...it's him."

   As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Du Xiaoyu's shoulders.

   "Me?" Du Xiaoyu didn't expect Mo Poor to say that, and looked at Mo Poor in surprise. Mo Poor's words meant accepting his room and Du Xiaoyu at the same time.

  Everyone was taken aback, looking at Du Xiaoyu.

  There is no doubt that everyone knows him. After all, he was also named and mentioned work during the assembly. It's just that, contrary to Mo Poor, Du Xiaoyu was used as an example because he couldn't swim.

  The man hesitated to speak, wondering if Mo Qiong and Du Xiaoyu knew each other? Already acquainted? Help him like this?

  However, it doesn't really matter. Everyone will move in sooner or later. This group of landlubbers is already the last batch, so there is no need for them to reserve any more rooms. They can live if they want.

   "No problem, come on." The man immediately agreed, and pulled the two into the house.

  Seeing that Mo Poor took Xiaoyu into 306, other suites also accepted several landlubbers one after another.

  In the room, Mo Poor put the giant sword on the table, which immediately attracted everyone to watch.

  In addition to him and Xiaoyu in 306, there is only one Chinese and one black, one named Yang Zhou and one named Mike.

   "My God, how did you beat Jimmy?" the black Mike exclaimed.

  Mo Poor was speechless, and hastily explained clearly. Only then did the two people realize that it was brought by Mo Poor himself, and it was a sword transformed by a friend who died in the containment breach of Meng Island.

  They were all very interested in that containment breach, and also wanted to know how Mo Poor survived, because everyone knew that a containment breach was extremely dangerous.

  Mo Poor said to Yang Zhou: "Don't you know?"

  Yang Zhou said embarrassedly: "Isn't that a conversation? Actually, I know γ-500, and I don't know much about the containment breach."

So Mo Poor said casually, saying that he was an idler, and he was looking for a large army with a few D-level personnel, only to find a regular member, who was temporarily recruited, completed the entrusted task, and took in several Out of containment.

  All the details about the contained items were omitted, which made the two of them a little disappointed. It was just that they couldn't hear anything from what they heard.

Only Du Xiaoyu said pragmatically: "As long as we become official members, we will know about the contained objects sooner or later. Now Mo Poor will definitely keep it a secret from us. Instead of thinking about that, why not think about the almighty test that will be conducted tomorrow, who of you If there is something you are not good at, tell me and listen to it?"

   Mo Poor smiled, he liked Xiaoyu's pragmatic spirit, and after thinking about it, he didn't take off his shirt.

Du Xiaoyu took the initiative to say: "Let me come first. Apart from swimming and using a gun, I have no special shortcomings. Because I have always wanted to become a full-fledged member, I usually learn everything. I have memorized more than 100 countries around the world. historical events, as well as all religious stories, national culture, customs and customs. In addition, I can speak nine languages, including all dialects...Unfortunately, my language efforts were completely obliterated by that taro..."

   Speaking of this, Du Xiaoyu couldn't help smiling wryly.

   Everyone looked at him in surprise, this is a bit powerful, proficient in the history and culture of more than 100 countries in the country? And he can speak nine languages, including all dialects.

   But it was a bit miserable. When it came up, almost everyone ate the translation konjac, which really wiped out Xiaoyu's past efforts in language.

Mo Poor said with a smile: "This translation konjac is only aimed at people's language communication, and has no effect on writing. Moreover, your study must have mastered certain methods, such as language rules and word formation logic, and what you understand is absolutely Higher than those of us who communicate by traits."

  Du Xiaoyu smiled and looked at the others.

Yang Zhou nodded and said, "I know you can't swim, but you haven't even played with a gun? Oh, by the way, you don't seem to work in a peripheral company? I work in a peripheral company, mainly engaged in transportation, vehicles, I can fly boats and planes, and the old member I know often takes me to play with guns, not to mention diving. I know a little about everything else, so it's average. Anyway, I know a little bit about what the instructor said.”

  Du Xiaoyu looked at Yang Zhou enviously, swimming was his pain.

  Naike said with a smile: "Except for not having gone to school, I am proficient in driving, shooting, fighting, and first aid..."

He rambled on about a bunch of his strengths, all of which were related to physical and personal skills. His knowledge of arts, science, engineering, and manufacturing was smeared, but he talked a lot about how to run a 100-meter sprint stably within ten seconds, hold his breath for nine minutes, etc. of.

  Du Xiaoyu looked at Mike enviously again, especially envious of his personal record of holding his breath for nine minutes.

   "What do you do?" Xiaoyu asked.

  Mike laughed and said, "Professional bodyguards belong to a security company under the Blue and White Society."

   "Hold your breath for nine minutes, how did you do it?" Du Xiaoyu enviously said.

  Mike said: "This is a talent, anyway, it is able to dive for nine minutes without showing your head."

   As he spoke, everyone looked at Mo Poor, and he was the only one who hadn't said anything.

  Mo Poor touched his Adam's apple and said, "I'm the best at shooting..."

"Wait a minute, you were a restrictor before, right? As far as I know, you should have been infected with at least one characteristic, and it is a very safe and controllable characteristic. Why did you become a restrictor?" Yang Zhou asked .

  This can be said, Mo Poor looked at Du Xiaoyu, and said truthfully: "The deep diver effect, I can't drown in the water, water pressure and suffocation have no effect on me."

   "..." Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

  Du Xiaoyu stared at Mo Poor in a daze. The three in the room were more slippery than the other when playing in the water.

  Only him, but he couldn't learn how to swim.

   p.s: Sorry. Those are juniors, and the members have to learn too much.

  (end of this chapter)

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