Ultimate Blueprint

Hu Bugui looks like a black face covering the sky, always maintaining a state of nervousness, but in fact he is a very gentle person, even if he is wronged, he will take into account the feelings of the other party - especially when he is in bed, he The patience index is simply outrageous.

Su Qing caught off guard and bit Hu Bugui's neck, Hu Bugui let out a muffled snort. In the darkness, Su Qing smiled lightly, licked the tooth marks he had bitten out, and followed Hu Bugui's Gui touched the waistline, and asked in a low voice while lighting the fire: "Hey, can you do it, what are you grinding?"

Hu Bugui gritted his teeth and slapped him: "Bastard, what if I hurt you?"

Su Qingcai didn't care about it, anyway, she tried her best to tease, trying to burn Hu Bugui's rationality, so that she couldn't get enough of crying.

Hu Bugui was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and finally he pressed his two salty pig's claws on the pillow fiercely, and raised his hand to turn off the light.

The next day Su Qing woke up and broke his personal record again.

It wasn't until Hu Bugui got up and put on his clothes lightly that he was startled. Su Qing opened her eyes a little confusedly, staring at the corner of Hu Bugui's shirt in a daze. Hu Bugui noticed that his cheeks were slightly red and worried. He had a fever, so he reached out and tried it on his forehead, and then covered his face with his palm, sticking to his warm skin: "Do you feel unwell today?"

Su Qing froze for a long time, then shook her head unresponsively, her voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay."

"Lie down for a while." Hu Bugui said, and after a while, he added, "Don't be too crazy in the future, it's better to... love yourself more."

Su Qing stared at him blankly for a while, then stretched out her hand from under the quilt, pulled off the pillow he was lying on, covered her face and cried out: "Uncle Hu, Uncle Hu..."

Hu Bugui showed a little helplessness on his face, he pulled up the quilt that had been scattered by his rolling back and forth, and patted him through the quilt: "There is nothing to do today, just make up a summary meeting after noon, and then I will go to bed again." Sleep for a while, I'll bring something up, you can eat when you get up."

Su Qing said, "Father Hu."

Then he jumped up from the bed neatly, picked up the clothes that Hu Bugui had folded for him from the bedside, and put them on: "Don't sleep anymore, I also made an appointment with Qin Luo for special training. "

When he jumped off the bed, he paused, and his posture was a little awkward, so he frowned, lifted the hem of his shirt and took a look, and found that the night before was a mess, and Hu Bugui had pinched out several pieces on the side of his waist. Very obvious fingerprints.Hu Bugui glanced at it, and immediately became nervous: "Come here and let me have a look--I made this?"

Su Qing raised her arm and let him carefully rub the bruised place with her fingers, and said with a smirk, "Anyway, I didn't pinch it myself..."

His voice stopped at this point, and he shivered. Hu Bugui lowered his head and gently licked the skin where his black and blue finger marks were left, without any erotic meaning, just like carefully touching a sweetheart. of.Su Qing, who was not ashamed just now, suddenly felt embarrassed, couldn't help hiding back, and whispered: "It doesn't hurt."

Then he turned his head slightly, fled to the bathroom to wash hastily, said hello, and then ran away.

He doesn't care who goes to bed with him, he doesn't care about the body position, his skin is thicker than a city wall, and he can't see blood when he gets an awl down, but he is not used to others being too kind to him. He is used to fending for himself malnourished in the barren grass. Too much sunshine and too much love, he is not used to it.

Of course, compared with Qin Luo's special training, the handprints that Hu Bugui pinched on his waist in excitement are nothing serious. The application for the venue was Su Qing's report directly to General Xiong, and Hu Bugui was busy. Listening to the technical department's report, I didn't have time to ask about the training content. I didn't see Su Qing at dinner time, and only then did I know that a very violent and discordant bloodshed happened.

He rushed to the medical center in a hurry, and saw Su Qing's upper body was naked, with a bunch of bandages tied from his shoulders to his lower abdomen, and Lu Qingbai was cursing and picking out a bullet embedded in a muscle in one arm for him.

Su Qingsizhu was not afraid of the boiling water and listened to Dr. Lu's scolding without repetition. Although his head was sweating from the pain, he still held a cigarette in his other hand and puffed on it leisurely.When the door of the clinic was kicked open by Hu Bugui, Su Qing subconsciously crushed the cigarette butts into the tray that Xue Xiaolu was dragging, and then slapped Doctor Lu on the head: "Where are you throwing it?! "

Xue Xiaolu took a look at Hu Bugui, rolled her eyes, and turned her eyes around some marks on Su Qing's body that were no longer obvious, and then looked away calmly like a gentleman and a lady, as if she hadn't seen anything , straightly watching the corner of the medical clinic.

After Lu Qingbai wrapped up the last wound, he asked Hu Bugui, who wanted to eat people, to take the guy back to his family.Uncle Su was scolded that night, during which time he tried to seduce him, but under General Hu's strong self-control, he failed.

Su Qing, who was mentally tortured, hugged Garfield as a pillow, and her mind was so weak after being trained. In her heart, she felt that Boss Hu was really a person who was mighty and unyielding, and rich and wealthy.

So the next day's "special training" partner was replaced, and Su Qing really didn't show up at the medical center for a month after that.

Also during this month, [-] explosions were planned by the Blue India base in other countries and regions around the world, ten of which were successfully isolated by technicians from other countries, and the remaining explosions that could not be protected in time caused at least Thousands of direct and indirect deaths.

As soon as the news broadcast is turned on every morning, there is almost nothing else, except that the explosion is an explosion. The public is told that these several large-scale bombings that have occurred in succession around the world are planned by a mysterious terrorist organization. No one has yet Come out and take responsibility.Overnight, I don’t know how many media headlines covered the headlines with red headlines: “Politics of new terrorism”, “How far is the third world war from us”, “Has mankind entered a new era of anti-terrorism?” produce".

General Xiong was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground. As soon as he entered his office, he had to suffer a lot from the smell of smoke inside.

The governments of various countries jointly issued a statement, vowing to carry out the fight against terrorism to the end.I don't know if it was a coincidence, but just after the joint statement was issued, the explosions one after another suddenly disappeared.

The public opinion circles began to discuss fiercely. The unknown fear and the short-lived calm that covered something seemed to be more terrifying than the explosion. Rumors spread, food panic buying began all over the world, and bank runs even occurred in some areas.

On this day, General Xiong came to Cheng Weizhi's room alone, and opened the door with a spare key that he didn't know where.

Cheng Ge was still immersed in his own world, and was not affected by the current situation at all. Cheng Weizhi was watching TV with a serious expression on his face. When he looked up and saw General Xiong, he was stunned for a moment, but there was no surprise on his face. Neither stood up.

General Xiong walked over, sat down beside him, let his body soften and leaned against the sofa cushion, and let out a long breath.

Cheng Weizhi whispered, "How is it now?"

General Xiong shook his head: "You were the ones who brought the magic box to the world. Now that the plague and disaster have finally broken out, you still come to ask me?"

Cheng Weizhi lowered his head and said nothing.

General Xiong looked at Cheng Ge's profile and felt that this old man who hadn't spoken to him for many years was also suffering. Looking at his son and his life these years, he knew that he had also suffered retribution.

General Xiong said: "Professor Cheng, when the Utopia Project was just started and I was sent to do security work, I couldn't understand what you guys thought—of course, I am of average education and not as good as you These people with knowledge, but you develop and develop medicine, see how to cure diseases and save people, research some new varieties of crops, let the big guys eat better, or make some practical technologies to make people's lives more convenient, okay? What’s the point of doing this? People in the future will be able to jump three feet high, so what’s the benefit to ordinary life? At that time, I thought that this plan would be stopped by the state sooner or later, and it turned out, alas!”

Cheng Weizhi shook his head: "You don't understand."

"I don't understand." General Xiong lit a cigarette, "I don't understand what you've been trying to do all your life, isn't Zheng Qinghua crazy?"

A group of "experts" on TV were discussing different opinions on the bombing incident, Cheng Weizhi was silent for a while, and asked, "This is not important, what is important is what to do now?"

General Xiong sighed: "Dr. Zheng, we all know, is a scientific lunatic. I believe that he can go crazy for research, but I don't believe that he will make such a big commotion. Support Utopia behind his back It's the person, or the organization, that's planning to operate that's really scary."

Cheng Weizhi looked up at him.

General Xiong stared at the TV screen in a daze, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "I feel very bad. There is no reason for the explosion to stop suddenly. I can only think of one explanation, that is, something really terrible is about to happen. gone."

It was written into gatha by him.

Just a few days after the explosion stopped, a strange infectious disease began to spread near the city Z in China where the explosion first occurred. After a few days of trance, the first patient suddenly fainted on the side of the road and was sent to the hospital. Hospital.A few days later, his reaction became slower and slower, and his waking time became shorter and shorter, and then he suddenly "slept" like that.The hospital was on the verge of a formidable enemy, but they couldn’t find out what was wrong with the patient. After being sent to the hospital for a week, the patient no longer had time to wake up, his brain activity became weaker and weaker, and various organs in his body began to fail , Eighteen days later, he died "in his sleep".

City Z began to have people sent to the hospital one after another. In just half a month, there have been more than 20 suspected cases. None of the drugs have been proven to directly affect the disease. The death rate is close to [-]%. The frightening thing is that the medical community has not been able to find out the transmission route and pathogenesis of this disease.

At this time, the same situation began to erupt all over the world. In just ten days, the number of suspected patients has risen to three digits.

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