global invasion

Since the first virus invasion: 70 hours 32 minutes 56 seconds

Xi'an, Shaanxi

The sound of hammers and sticks hitting the aluminum shutter doors echoed harshly in the street.

On the tall buildings nearby, someone stood on the balcony or in front of the window and watched secretly.

With a loud noise, one side of the rolling door curtain was pulled off the support frame, and then the other side, and with a bang, the entire curtain was pulled off.The cries from the room came more clearly.

Shen Boyang leaned over with the steel pipe. People were excited about breaking through the shutter door, shouting and swarming in. No one noticed him.

Shen Boyang nimbly followed the crowd into the room. Su Chen wanted to follow Shen Boyang's example and was spotted by the man beside him. The man stared at Su Chen warily.

Su Chen stared back without showing weakness. The man felt that he was being provoked, so he raised his hand and pushed Su Chen, and at the same time scolded: "Who the hell are you?"

Su Chen took a step back when the man made a move. The man's strength didn't fall on him much, but this was enough to arouse Su Chen's anger, so Su Chen pushed back angrily.

"I'm your uncle!" When he said this, Su Chen felt that he was awesome and naive.

But this idea only had time to turn in his mind for half a second, because the person opposite did not push back in the same childish way, but raised the hammer in his hand ferociously.

Su Chen hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, but the aggressive hammer failed to fall in the end.

Shen Boyang grabbed the man's wrist from behind, twisted it hard, and the man was so used to hitting the wall.

The man's ferocious expression froze for a moment when he saw Shen Boyang, leaning against the wall with a restrained ferocious expression, he was too frightened by Shen Boyang's more ferocious aura and did not dare to move again.

Shen Boyang gestured to Su Chen, and said, "Follow me closely."

Su Chen pressed the nano-ceramic knife in his trouser pocket, and followed Shen Boyang closely.

The room was in chaos, some of the twenty or so people who rushed in went upstairs, and some rummaged downstairs, yelling at the owner of the house, surrounded by a trembling family of three unwilling to reconcile.

"Where did you hide the rice?" A fat man waved a stick in his hand and shouted, saliva flying all over the place.

The man hugged his wife and daughter, and shouted with red eyes: "No more, yesterday! What do you want, please let us go, please!"

The slightly fat man slammed a stick on the counter on one side, and the loud noise scared the child to cry.

The host quickly took the child into his arms.

"It's really gone, it's gone! I beg you, please let us go!"

"We have been taken away by you, and we have nothing..." the hostess added, crying.

"Don't fool us," the fat man pointed at them with a stick, and said ferociously, "I've checked your account books. You bought [-] catties this month. Even if you sold half of it, we took it away at most yesterday. Three thousand catties, and there are still two thousand catties left."

The people who had gone around upstairs without any results also came down. A lot of them were crowded in the store, and there were people inside and out, shouting and cursing, telling the host to take out the rice quickly.

The man's face was flushed, and his eyes were also red with anger and despair: "It's really gone, you've snatched them all up! You have gone through them all, where are the rest?"

"I think you won't cry if you don't see the coffin, right?" The fat man raised his stick and smashed it down. Su Chen subconsciously jumped forward, trying to grab the stick that would hit women and children. stick.

Shen Boyang moved faster than him.

Shen Boyang held the stick firmly in his hand.

The man's ferocious expression also froze for a moment when facing Shen Boyang, with a bit of fear.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Su Chen leaned against Shen Boyang, and put his hands into his trouser pockets, thinking that if these people wanted to fight in groups, he would take out his knife and stab anyone who dared to get close to him!

Pulling the stick, Shen Boyang said after moving away from the family of three huddled together, "I know where the rice is hidden, but don't touch them."

While these words were threatening, they also gave the other party a step down.

The fat man took back his stick and went down the steps in a sensible manner.

"where is it?"

Shen Boyang pointed to the corner wall facing the stairs: "The wallpaper there is newly pasted, there should be a door behind it."

Someone immediately tore off the wallpaper, and there was indeed a door inside, which turned into a utility room, but now it was full of rice.

People cheered and immediately started carrying rice.

The woman who shrunk into a ball immediately burst into tears of despair. The host stood up, holding a fruit knife that he did not know where, and was about to rush over and desperately.

Shen Boyang stopped him: "There are troops stationed at the intersection of the expressway, if you can't survive, go find them."

The male master held the knife tightly, his muscles were tense, his eyes were red, full of resentment.

"That's my rice!"

Su Chen interjected: "Your life is also yours, no rice is better than no life."

Shen Boyang pushed the male host and walked a few steps towards the corner, only letting the family of three stare at them with resentful eyes, preventing them from any excessive behavior.

The rest of the people in the room each moved the rice, and most of them dispersed quickly in a hurry.

Only then did Shen Boyang say to Su Chen: "Look at them, I'll go over and have a look."

Su Chen stood in front of the family of three who had calmed down a bit, and whispered to Shen Boyang who was walking forward: "You should also be careful."

Shen Boyang's body froze for a moment, his heart beat a little faster, and his face was a little red, but he still let out a powerful "hmm".

More than half of the rice in the utility room had been removed, and Shen Boyang stopped those people when there were only four bags left.

"The remaining four bags are mine." Shen Boyang also pointed at the rice with a steel pipe, and said expressionlessly.

The person at the head refused to accept it and said, "You are alone, why do you want four bags?"

Shen Boyang turned to look at him, still expressionless, but there was an aura that made people tremble.

"I have five people." Shen Boyang pointed to Su Chen and his family of three in the corner of the room, "And you are moving in for the second time now."

Those few people glanced at Su Chen and the others, although they were reluctant, they still compromised, and walked out muttering.

Shen Boyang went into the utility room and only carried a bag of rice.

The pavement outside was in a mess, all kinds of furniture and decorations fell to the ground, and a lot of rice grains were sprinkled on the ground mixed with various messy footprints.

Shen Boyang walked in front of the family of three, and said to Su Chen again: "Come here."

This time Su Chen came to his senses immediately, and walked to Shen Boyang's side.

A look of satisfaction flashed across Shen Boyang's eyes, and as soon as he was in a good mood, he suggested to the unlucky family of three: "In the future, don't close the door like this. You will only close the door when you need to hide something good."

After finishing speaking, he took Su Chen away quite satisfied.

Before the first virus invasion: 70 hours, 30 minutes and 00 seconds

A hotel in New York, USA

The customer service staff in blue uniforms and suits pushed the dining car and walked leisurely down the long corridor under the candlelight.

The male customer service was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs, very eye-catching, he didn't look like a hotel customer service staff.

The man finally stopped on a door, and his strong fingers in white gloves knocked on the solid wooden door a few times regularly.

The door was quickly opened, Liu Nianzhi's mouth was still hooked, and he turned his body sideways to let the man push the dining car in.

"I brought you 34-year-old red wine. It tastes great." The foreign man lifted up the red wine in the ice bucket, smiled flamboyantly at Liu Nianzhi, and spoke in very standard Mandarin, "Just like yours. It tastes just as good!"

Liu Nianzhi took the red wine, took a look at it, and pulled out the cork with his hands without using the wine opener, and then smelled it.

"I haven't smelled such a real smell of red wine for many years. William, thank you." Liu Nianzhi picked up the red wine glass casually, poured half a glass of wine into it, and poured it directly into his mouth.

William leaned on the table, looking at Liu Nianzhi as if admiring the scenery.

"It's been almost ten years, I haven't seen you." William said, "Do you miss me?"

Liu Nianzhi poured another glass of red wine, and then the candlelight swayed the red wine, looking at the tumbling halo inside.

"Why do you still ask this kind of question?" Liu Nianzhi said without expression, "It doesn't make any sense."

William raised his head, looking at the ceiling as if he was looking up at the sky, his eyes were so far away that he seemed to be thinking about the vast interstellar space.

"A hundred years, with a flick of a finger."

Liu Nianzhi ignored his exclamation, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and asked, "How's things going?"

William shrugged: "Only the tail part was found."

Liu Nianzhi twirled the wine glass in his hand, the candle light kept changing its halo as the wine glass turned.

"No rush, we still have time."

William smiled, but the smile on his face quickly faded: "Someone is here."

Liu Nianzhi listened for a moment, then stood up straight: "It's Lei Sanzhen."

William asked in confusion, "What Shanzhen?"

Liu Nianzhi strode towards William, raised his hand and unbuttoned William. William didn't know what he was going to do, but he unbuttoned him very cooperatively and skillfully.

"I'm still under surveillance, so there can't be any doubts. You cooperate with me in acting." Liu Nianzhi randomly unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, then leaned over and bit William's collarbone, leaving an ambiguous red spot. imprint.

William took a breath, pulled up Liu Nianzhi's neat shirt tied around his waist, and kneaded the smooth skin on his waist.

"Do you want to play a bed scene?" William breathed heavily, squeezed Liu Nianzhi's chin, leaned over and kissed Liu Nianzhi's mouth, "How many years have we not had sex..."

The exclamation at the end of the sentence disappeared in the sound of water.

When Lei Sanzhen pushed open the door, he saw this exciting scene of two men hugging each other, touching and kissing each other.

"Liu Nianzhi!" Lei Sanzhen felt his forehead explode, and rushed over, grabbed Liu Nianzhi's shirt half hanging on his shoulder, lifted him away from William, glared at William angrily, and then glared at Liu Nianzhi again. Read it, "What are you doing?!"