My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 149 His Fear
"You said you sold the salted fish, can you find a buyer?"

"Then...the fishing rod is very important?"

"If you can't get it back, don't even try to get a penny from me from today on!"

"I... I'll go find it right away!"

The woman who realized the seriousness of the situation finally understood that Cheng Biao was not joking.

Meng Lang's Xianyu account was deleted, so he couldn't be contacted, but Cheng Biao managed to find Yipinju following the address at that time.

But the clues stop here.

So Cheng Biao sneaked into the community early the next morning to try his luck, but he didn't expect to have a bad relationship with a dog just after entering...

……

"Nurse, is my wound okay? That dog hasn't been vaccinated against rabies."

"It's nothing serious, the wound has been cleaned, and you came in time, as long as you get the vaccine, there will be basically no serious problems."

A nurse took out a syringe and a small bottle of vaccine, "I will give you the first two shots today, and I will give you another shot in seven days."

As he spoke, he was about to insert the syringe into the bottle.

Cheng Biao looked at the small vaccine bottle, and suddenly thought of Meng Lang's last inexplicable words.

He asked suddenly. "Is this vaccine from Changchun Biology?"

"Hmm! That's right."

Cheng Biao's face suddenly became a little weird, he hesitated for a while, and finally said.

"That...is there any vaccine from other companies?"

……

Cheng Biao didn't know that a subconscious choice saved his fate.

At this time, Meng Lang didn't know that fate was such a coincidence and twists and turns...

"Mind your own business!" The dog owner gave meng lang a hard look before leaving.

Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh.

Nowadays, people's legal awareness is indifferent...

If in another two years, the "Animal Epidemic Prevention Law" comes out, walking the dog without a leash - it will be a crime!
If the pet dog is not vaccinated against rabies - it will be treated harmlessly!

Never heard of Huizhou Banquet?
Even if you are a director... um!Well, it's fine then.

Shaking his head, he continued his running.

In his eyes, he just saved a poor little life while passing by.

Think of it as...he pays for his inspiration...

……

At ten o'clock in the morning, meng lang arrived at the examination room.

The subject one test went well, and the result came out as soon as the test was over, with a score of 90.

The normal level of a naked test veteran driver.

You have to call back to retake the exam by one point...

Meng Lang wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and made it harder...

It was past eleven o'clock when I got home.

Meng Lang made some light rice porridge and two side dishes for himself. After eating, he wiped his acne marks casually while waiting for the renewal of his life.

[On April 4st, Ma Teng, Wang Lin, and Wu Jun paid a lot of money to build it!Westlake University was officially established! 】

[According to regulatory requirements, Toutiao shut down the 'Neihan Duanzi' client and official account. 】

['Must die' 8700 million user data leaks continue to ferment, Berg Zucker apologized for the incident, and will be questioned by Congress on the 10th and 11th. 】

[Trade conflicts continue to intensify, and it is reported on the Internet that the Ministry of Commerce of the United States will initiate a ban on the sale of 'Xingzhong Communications'. 】

[Ping An Driving School surprises a god-level student! 】

Ok?
I was scrolling through hot news at home and abroad, and suddenly came across a local trending search.

Um!Look at the unrestrained positioning, the coquettish drift... It's the Citroen I drove.

Looking at the likes, there were already more than 5 likes, and there were hundreds of comments. Meng Lang panicked, it's a bad dish!
Hurry up and click the comment below.

"I'll go! Which boss has his driver's license revoked again?"

"This kid's drifting skills are really good. He must be an old driver when he grows up."

"Examiner, he turned on autopilot!"

"Look, look, if you don't obey the traffic regulations, it's useless to drift after returning to driving school! I said it!"

"Coach, how much does it cost to learn like this?"

"Teaching and meeting will be included, there will be no refunds, safe driving school, the car god starts with the driver's license test! What are you waiting for? Contact number XXXXXXX."

"The driving school owes him a famous autumn mountain!"

"..."

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay." Meng Lang was glad that he kept a low profile and didn't get his face photographed.

It should have just been watching passers-by who took a random video, and accidentally caught fire.

In this modern society without public privacy...

Meng Lang searched carefully and found no personal information about him, so he was a little relieved.

[Wuming Mountain chases life!High energy ahead!The nameless masked car god staged cat and mouse! 】

As a result, as soon as he scrolled down a short video, another title popped up that made the corner of his mouth twitch.

"Chi~" "Chi~"

Hearing the constant tire screeching in the video, Meng Lang watched it with gusto this time.

Who am I afraid of if I cover my face?
"I didn't expect... I turned out to be so handsome when I drove the car!"

The number of likes and comments on this video is even more exaggerated than the previous one, and it is completely a hit today.

Brother originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he didn't expect that there are legends about him everywhere in the city...

Touching his chin for a while, Meng Lang gradually frowned.

Although it's just an explosive video, it shows from another side that with the increase of my soft and hard power, even if I don't take the initiative, I am afraid that this little butterfly will have more and more influence on the world...

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

People would rather care about the eating and drinking of a bad actor than understand the turbulent inner world of an ordinary person.

This is about human nature, but the essential reason is that the "influence" of the two parties is not at the same level.

This kind of influence is invisible, even if you don't use it deliberately, your every move will still affect the world.

Just like a little insurance salesman.

"In the future...let's do less of such meng lang things."

Putting down his phone, Meng Lang checked the time, it was exactly 12 o'clock.

He looked at "Wildfire" in his hand, and sure enough, the cover had begun to fade slowly.

Not long after, the whole book took on a new look, and a new life unfolded before his eyes...

"When Meteors Across the Sky"

The light yellow cover is a huge shooting star with a curved line, even if the sun is overshadowed, it looks brilliant and beautiful.

From the cover of the blazing red flame to meteors across the sky, the connection in the middle is like a gradient painting without delay frame by frame.

No matter how many times he watched it, Meng Lang felt that this scene was very miraculous.

Until the entire book was updated, it still lay there quietly.

He was inexplicably relieved.

For a long time, even if you use the way of teasing yourself to numb yourself, even if you use the mentality of playing games to comfort yourself, even if you deliberately avoid problems...

He also knew that he already had a "demon" in his heart.

He was afraid that one day, like the characters in the book, "Revelation" would suddenly disappear from his hands.

From a protagonist to a supporting role, from a gainer to a victim.

He was also afraid that one day the previous owner of this book would suddenly appear in front of him and take the book back from his hands...

A free "express"?
Who would have believed that such an unlucky thing that happened to fall on the head of this unlucky guy who had never won a lottery ticket with a probability of one in billions?
Once the problem is delved into, it will inevitably make people think carefully.

Who is the "sender" hidden behind the scenes?
Is this good intentions, or a conspiracy woven in the name of "fate"?

He believes that all the gifts given by fate have already been secretly priced.

It's just that he still doesn't know what he needs to pay...

However, although there is an unspeakable fear deep in my heart.

But reading "books" is really addictive.

Having enjoyed the privilege of controlling the future, how can you give up the pleasure of having your destiny rewritten little by little under your fingertips?
Perhaps, his fear was never the so-called death.

Rather... completely reduced to mediocrity...

　Ps: This book is a sci-fi city, a sci-fi in the city, the style is rather weird, due to handicap and foreshadowing problems, the update experience is not good, please follow it carefully!
　　
　
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