Chu Muchai is not a love-brained person.
Even if he was obsessed with dragons, he would not do something stupid like taking a video to admire their cool and heroic appearance.
He did this with a purpose.
"Fortunately, the Internet is still working," Chu Mu received the video and immediately uploaded it to several online platforms that are still in use.
Before the great distortion breaks out, Leng Si must hide his identity.
This should have been his highlight moment, but because of Chu Tian he once again became the hero behind the scenes.
The surviving people only know how to respect Chu Tian's faction, and have no idea how much Leng Si and others who are fighting on the front line have paid.
"This network is specially maintained for Chu Tian to win over the people and make them worship him as a god."
Chu Mu was typing away on the keyboard, turning back from time to time to explain a few things to the curious baby Lu Xiaolu.
"No wonder," Lu Xiaolu said, his face suddenly enlightened. "I was wondering if it was the end of the world and most networks were down, but why were only the PICC platforms still usable? It turns out they're trying to achieve a closed-loop information system."
Chu Mu named the video "Expert Chu is truly a ray of light in the apocalypse" and clicked upload.
Lu Xiaolu looked excited, as if he was watching a good show. "Wow, Brother Chu, you're really smart. This way the platform review won't be stuck, right?"
"Well, PICC is very busy right now. It's impossible for them to have a dedicated person in charge of network monitoring. The people who do have to work must be busy with other things. There are so many videos praising Chu Tian every day, and with this title, the reviewers won't even look at them."
Chu Mu was right as expected.
The video was uploaded successfully and immediately pushed to the homepage.
Now all entertainment portals are deserted, and the survivors crowd into the few platforms opened by PICC every day to comfort and encourage each other.
Under the special creation of PICC, Chu Tian was almost portrayed as their spiritual salvation.
As soon as the video with this title was released, the number of clicks soared.
Chu Mu put down the mouse and said, "Just wait, I will get back what they owe Leng Si."
As soon as the aloof officer returned home, he heard Chu Mu's domineering declaration. His face, which had been frozen for many years, slowly softened, like the early spring when the snow melted.
"Chu Chu," Leng Si used one hand to pull away Lu Xiaolu who was still standing by, and embraced Chu Mu in his arms like a hug, "You saved me today."
Chu Mu smiled mischievously: "Is the sexy lingerie comfortable to wear?"
"Okay," Leng Si rubbed Chu Mu's ear with his chin, "Are you wearing it?"
"Of course there is only one such good thing in the world."
Hearing that the mesh dress was one-of-a-kind, Leng Si felt both happy and distressed: "Then why did you give it to me? You need it more than I do."
"It's okay, if you wear it, it's the same as if I wear it, you will block my way!"
…
Lu Xiaolu and the others were completely bewildered. What sexy lingerie? What do you mean you wear it and I don't? Are all big guys this big?
Beep beep beep.
The message prompts on the monitor kept ringing, and Leng Si turned to the screen: "Huh? What is this?"
"Haha, you're famous," Chu Mu opened all the comment sections, "Look, everyone is calling me husband."
In addition to my husband, I also have father, grandfather, ancestors, wife... everything.
Leng Si almost guessed it: "You want me to be famous first?"
Chu Mu closed a few web pages and said calmly: "Noisy children get candy. These days, good things will turn into bad things even if they are not praised."
Leng Si suddenly turned Chu Mu's face, grabbed his chin, and kissed him passionately under the gaze of the other three people.
The three people watching the show inside the house had no idea where to put their eyes, but Shi Er outside the door quietly clenched his fists.
——The master is mine!
The young boy's green and tender face was covered with an incongruous cruelty, and his clear pupils were also cloudy with rage.
Leng Si let go of Chu Mu, patted the back of his head to let him breathe slowly, but his eyes were fixed on Shi E outside the door.
The two of them had an invisible confrontation at a distance of several meters, and when Chu Mu raised his head, they both suppressed their emotions.
Lu Xiaolu, who was watching the game, patted Fang Mo: "Nimma..."
Fang Mo was afraid that the careless little bald man would offend the two big men, so he quickly tucked him under his arm and ran away.
"Let's go back and see if there's anything left behind. Brother Chu and Brother Si, you guys get busy."
"Wait for me!" The deformed Asan hurried to catch up, leaving the space to the Shura Field trio.
Chu Mu seemed unaware: "Xiao Shi is back, sit down, I baked some cookies and will bring them to you."
Chu Mu stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
As soon as his figure disappeared, Shi Er changed his well-behaved and obedient appearance and sat down on the place where the Mickey Mouse pillow was placed.
That was Chu Mu's exclusive seat.
Leng Si kicked forward, but Shi E blocked it with both hands, neutralizing Leng Si's attack.
"Ugly." Leng Si began his verbal attack, "Chu Chu likes dragons, not fish, especially ugly fish with huge mouths."
"Haha," Shi Er sneered, "In many legends, the prototype of the dragon is the crocodile. According to seniority, you still have to call me grandpa."
"I'm afraid you won't live to hear it."
"Just shout boldly, Grandpa, I'm listening."
Ping pong.
{Mumu, someone outside is destroying the house.}
Chu Mu slowly arranged the cookies on the plate: "Let them be. Anyway, we are leaving tonight and will not be coming back."
…
Just as Chu Mu guessed, no second wave of people dared to come to the community and bring bad luck.
The fifteen in the first wave were all killed by Chu Mu, and Fang Mo dumped their bodies at the entrance of the community.
Fang Mo himself is a very powerful metal distortion. Those who were sent to monitor the situation saw the miserable scene at the door and did not dare to get close.
Fang Mo rolled up a few pieces of steel plates from the modified car in front of him, and he was so scared that he ran back to PICC with his tail between his legs.
Within this short period of time, Leng Si's name spread.
The public's support for him once overshadowed Chu Tian.
"Let's make Leng Si and Chu Mu's relationship public," Chu Tian suddenly decided, "and then let Chu Mu and I know about our relationship."
"Brother, do you want to?" Zhang San flicked the ash from his cigarette, "and reap the benefits while others are still playing?"
"My stupid sister," Chu Tian said with a arrogant smile, "He wanted Leng Si to become famous so much, isn't it just to prevent us from attacking him again? But, I am Chu Mu's biological brother. Isn't it natural for a brother-in-law to help his brother?"
"As expected of you—"
clang!
Zhang San was only halfway through praising himself when a loud noise outside the door startled him.
"Damn, which idiot?"
Zhang San shouted at the top of his lungs.
“Report!” The guards rushed in. “The Ice and Snow Goddess, the Ice and Snow Goddess ran away!!”
…
The freezing rain escalated into hail, and ice balls of varying sizes hit the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau headquarters like cannonballs.
At this time, Chu Mu and his group had just boarded the armored vehicle leaving the city.
[The old lady is showing off. This time, we have to work harder and tear down the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau.]
Leng Si, holding the steering wheel, had already realized that everything was planned by Chu Mu.
But how did his little wife convince the mutant to only attack the Human Security Bureau and not harm other people in Haicheng?
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