Cannon Fodder Is King [Quick Wear]

The Meng Zi knows a total of sixty years in this world.

His body has a hard ten years of hardships, and it has also held a high quality papers every year. Instead, it is an older than him. After the 70-year-old life, the body is not as good as one day, and the disease is not coming.

When he walked, he just snow. In the morning, he suddenly came to the spirit, and he took a bowl of millet porridge. He also said that he wanted to see the snow.

What did the Meng Zon know that he can't guess, he recruited medical care, and smashed people to the wheelchair and then pushed to the small garden.

"It's so beautiful." Zhu Zhengqing looked up and the light snowfall was on his eyebrows.

Meng Zi knows that he cares his hat and scarf, and then holds his hands with him. He looked at the sparse white hair on the head of Meng Zi, and the eyebrows were gentle: "Isn't this old?"

Meng Zhan knows that breathing is slightly promoted, not waiting for him to talk, I wish Zheng Qing again: "Can you hug me again?"

"Well." Meng Zhu said that he got up and wished Zheng Qing in his arms.

"that's nice."

Sniffing the taste of the megabyman, I wish Zhengqing and weak: "If people really can turn back to the world, how good, next life, next life ... I want to be with you."

"Good!" Meng Zhu said back: "I will go to you when I will go, don't you should me."

I heard this, I wish Zhengqing closed his eyes, and the face was safe.

Meng Zhu knows the throat, closed his eyes, deeply sucking a sigh of relief, the whole person looked at the old ten years old.

I wish Zhengqing's last thing is that I know one hand, I wish Zhengqing's reputation, and the people who have come to hang are endless, and they will not be thirty for him.

When I walked to the remains of the corporation, the arms of the crematorium came to ask: "Professor Meng, the list is written on the list, is it ready to divide the ashes from the Zishi?"

"No," Meng Zon knows the cane, look at it later, the medical staff around me saw it, and quickly took him on the chair behind him.

He said: "The other is to prepare for me. When you get me with him in a tomb. This is called, born with the same, the dead ..."

The appearance of the field is said: "You and Zhu Professor have really good."

After finishing, he looked up, the people on the chair were closed, and they had nothing to live.

Meng Z is known as the day of the funeral, the United Nations headquarters will drop half-flag, and the President of the Security Council won the words and sent electricity to his death.

The whole October, the activities of the MSI, I haven't stopped.

[Professor Meng's life is legendary -

He is born in a poor, but he broke out a blue sky with his own perseverance.

He graduated from the University of Geng Zhou University, graduated from 20-year-old university, and was held by the Beijing University, after graduation, he was invited by the Beijing University, two years of promotion of associate professors, and five years later to promote professor, three Twelve years old to take the Chen Provincial Mathematics Award, and after a year, I will be selected for the Yangtze River scholar.

Thirty-five years old, it was broken, his wife was killed, and the disciple became a regeneration, and the husband refers to ... The life is difficult to cast a hero in the past.

In the same year, I was guess to guess the snow. 36 years old, developed AIDS special medicine, the interests, the doctrine did not stay, all donated. Thirty-seven years old, the two hospitals were selected, and the forty-year-old proof of Liman assumptions, the forty-two-year-old and Zhu Professor developed AIDS vaccine, and the benefits were all donated ...

Alpine, the scenery is stopped, although it is not enough, the heart is forward.

The AIDS special medicine he has developed has made tens of millions of patients got new students. His AIDS vaccines jointly developed by Professor Zhengqing made human beings from the haze of AIDS. The money he donated was enough to go around the earth, he exhausted six Ten years of hard work, overcome all puzzles in mathematics ...

"Times Weekly" said: Some people have gorge their bombs with the Nobel Prize, and some people have gorgeed the Nobel Prize because of the award.

Finally, what I want to say is that life is not dead since ancient times, and lives in the hearts of the people.

Professor Meng, all the way!

[Suddenly tear!

I was still thinking in the past few days. In the past two years, I was a hundred years old, and the results didn't say it.

[When Meng Professor Meng was exploded, I was still over, and the result was that my son got leukemia, or the assistance of Professor Meng rescued his life, Meng Professor Damen Our whole family is remembered.

me too……

[The most touched by Meng Professor Meng and Zishi, a deep feelings, sixty years of right, consistently, I wish the professor, the original body is still a tough manager, the teacher, I can't follow, What is this, life with death!

[+1, although I am a little fear of some psychological shadows, but only half a dislikes are not from this pair.

[I admired is the ability to teach the students, and he has received two hundred and sixty two students in his life, teaching the academician of the 12 Academy of Sciences, academician, ninety-three universities, leaving The person, half of the Wall Street calls the wind, half disappears in front of the person, no one is mediocre.

[Do not say, the memorial will start, I will go to the white flower first.

I also went to watch live.

[Add me one.

......

When I woke up again, I found myself in a bedroom.

"Here is the system space." I think of the systematic mechanical sound: "Congratulations to the host and successfully complete the task."

If the Meng Z is ignorant, he stared at the ceiling and sent it for a while. This is barely pressed the sadness. He asked: "System, can I know the number of life in his next life?"

"Hey, the sinister rights is insufficient." The system is cold and the comfort: "After the host turned, there is this authority."

"Yes, turn forward." Meng Zon knows that he is full of breath.

Suddenly felt a bright future.

"Does the host need to view the task settlement?" Asked the system.

"Yes."

The Meng Zon knows that a transparent display appears.

4762 small world mission settlement

Principal: Meng Zhu

Main line task: Revenge Jiang Jongyang, Chen Yinglong two (merit awards 1000 points, the task is completed by Meng Zhi's satisfaction.)

Task completion: 100%.

Reward: 1000 merits

Branch mission: restore Meng Ze's well-known reputation (Gongde reward 500 points, the task is completed by Meng Zhi's satisfaction.)

Mission completion: 100%

Reward: 500 points

System Task: Recycling Star Development System (Gongde Reward 500 points.)

Task completion degree: successful recycling

Reward: 500 points

Buy a primary detoxification Dan, deduct two hundred merits.

After the task is completed, the host stays at the 4762 small world for sixty years and deducts one thousand and two hundred points.

Help 4762 Xiaofei to eliminate AIDS, save hundreds of millions of people in the water, reward 500,000 merits.

Seeing this here, the Meng Zon knows that he is tight.

But I don't want the next one.

Interference No. 4762 small world process, deducting forty nine thousand points of merits.

Total: 4800 points

Meng Zhu knows the brow microstruck: "What is going on?"

"According to the small world of small world, the AIDS vaccine and special medicines should be developed after forty years, as well as more than 30 mathematics problems that hosts the hosts, and the scientific and technological development of Xiaofei 4762. The influence of an indelible. "The system explains:" The advanced knowledge is not necessarily good for the society, and it may be a seme. "

"However, in general, the host is the advantage of the harvest."

The Meng Z is sinking, no matter what to say, these four thousand points of merits are from the mission, and it is barely an accident.

I think of it here, and he is a lot in his heart.

Next moment, he turned in front of the display interface.

Name: Meng Zhu

Age: 73 + 60

Charm value: 82 + 3

Soul intensity: 95

IQ: 290

Gong De: 3360 + 4800

Skills: Physics (Dennai), Mathematics (Guanshang), Chemistry (initial splitter), biology (Dennai)

Achievement: 6323, the world's top ten outstanding physicists, 4762 small world top ten famous mathematicians

"I will ask the host, whether I entered the next task?" Asked the system.

"Yes." The Meng Zon knows that God is now just thinking about reaching a turns as soon as possible, and then looking for Zhu Zhengqing.

"Match the world!"

"The world is successful!"

The voice just fell, and the Meng Zon knows two eyes.

When you look at the eyes, the ceiling has a red woman's two-eyed scarlet, the hair and the hair, the hair is not windless. The blood cavity on the forehead is constantly rushing to the water, and the drip is falling in Meng Zhixi. Face on the face.

"Ghost - Ghost -"

Bet later, a hysterical screaming, and the tone was clearly clear and a feudal taste.

Meng Zi knows that the blood is touched to the blood on the face, and the nose is delivered.

This is, the smell of corrugation!

Meng Zhizhi is tight: "Run -"

Said, he pulled the fat pier to escape.

I can't get a way to be a moment, a moment of turning around, and Han Datin hit a door frame.

"Operation, Xie Guangsheng -" Han Daxin was launched by Meng Zhizhi, and his nose was smashed, and his nose was confused.

Meng Z is called the greenness, and the tone is not good: "After you look!"

When Han Daxin's consciousness, the red woman followed them, floating in the air, smiling.

He blinked, and now the technology company is so forced, this female ghost is really like it, and can fly in the sky.

However, at this time, the red woman who was originally falling behind him, and the appearance was over him, and the smells came.

Han Dachin is tight, and finally realizes something wrong.

He smashed his mouth, the face is like the soil: "Ghost, Ghost -"

Next moment, the red woman reached out and held his neck.

The screaming in hysteria is abrupt.

The Meng Z is known, the instincts play the peach sword in his hand, and the woman has passed.

The sword blade hits the girl's ghost. I only heard it, a white light flashed, and the girl was flying out. The peach sword broke into two.

Meng Zi did not say that two words did not say, pulling people, then hiding into the most endless toilet in the corridor.

"Ghost, Ghost ..." Han Daxie said that he was afraid.

The Meng Zhu knows immediately reached out his nose, and he glanced at him.

Han Daxin desperately throwing water, then nodded.