Night, 12:12, Diecui Villa, Luxury Apartment Area, Unit 14, Room 605.

The girl wore her long wet hair, casually put on a silk wide pajamas, and climbed up the balcony that was not too low, not afraid of a height of more than ten meters above the ground, and sat on the wide railing peacefully, with her feet dangling in the air.

She shook her hair, not ready to dry them with a spell, the elongated tentacles of spiritual power wrapped the mobile phone on the table, and quickly sent it into her hands, and the floor-to-ceiling sliding door behind her automatically closed under the push of the tentacles, blocking the wind circulating at both ends, and even the light blue curtain stopped turning.

Completely too lazy to do it, she stretched out a tentacle to fix the position of the phone, and the other opened the contact number of [Malignant Pervert] in the communication list, dialed quickly, and then waited for the other party to answer.

Within ten seconds of connecting, the other party picked up the phone without timeout.

A cold voice came from the other end, with the same impatience as ever: "Yun Mo."

"Hmm." Yun Mo also agreed routinely, and did not feel the need to adjust his attitude and soften his tone because of his behavior of taking the initiative to find someone, "Scott, listen up, starting tomorrow, do your best to collect food, medicine, guns, ammunition, etc., if you don't have enough funds, you can ask me, at most a month, be sure to cut off all contact between Idasha and the outside world, and fully enter an extreme defensive state."

Regardless of whether the other party reacted or not, she spat out a long list of words without gasping, and the informative Lenscott felt that his brain was about to face a crash.

"What?" Scott felt that there might be something wrong with Yun Mo's spirit, Idasha was developing in a good way, the earth was spinning as usual, how could it become the rhythm of the beginning of the Third World War as soon as it came to her mouth, "Reason! Otherwise, I think you're being alarmist, why are you saying these things so abruptly?"

Yun Mo dug out her ears, and the mental power tentacles took the phone away slightly, disgusted that the other party's voice disturbed her nerves, and continued to say flatly: "You believe it or not. But you have to do what I say, I have no reason to be untargeted with you, and I can't joke with you about this kind of thing, don't think it's incredible, if it weren't for my mother's clone in Idasa, I wouldn't bother to care if you live or die."

Her tone was fluttering, but still full of admonition, even if the other party didn't tell him what was going to happen, he could still surmise that it was definitely not a small matter that would make her wait for her.

Scott tightened the contact tool in his hand, and his brows furrowed: "What's wrong?" What's going to happen?" To be able to treat her so like a great enemy, he had to raise his spirit to deal with it.

Yun Mo raised his head, looking at the starry sky that had been invisible under the heavy industrial pollution of human beings, and his face was pale: "Scott, do as I say, remember, it won't be long before this world will usher in a wave of baptism......"

Humanity has gone too far to disrupt the balance of the planet, and it's no wonder that the rules choose to shuffle at such a time. The first biochemical war recorded in the Great Star History of the previous life was in the year 2059, and now it is only 2024...... Even if there is a slight deviation in the cleanup time of the rule, the cleanup method should not change significantly.

In other words, there is an eighty percent chance that it will be the outbreak of biochemical warfare...... And the biochemical stronghold she knows so far is nothing but Idasa!

Even if she knows better than anyone that the chance of Idasa's biochemical leakage is zero, she still can't rest assured and asks Scott to close Idasa, just to trap this impossible possibility, so that even if something really happens, she can curb it in the first place.

In this bet, Idasa is just her pawn. She can ruthlessly sacrifice them to verify her conjectures, and at the same time, she can also save them as quickly as possible.

And this also includes a clone of her mother......

She took a hard breath and closed her eyes.

She had done it a long, long time ago to sacrifice some of her to save most of it, and she still couldn't change this habit, but this time, her heart was full of bitterness.

"Cut." Scott scoffed, but there was still a little uncertainty or two in his heart, "Baptism? Mayan prophecy? Yun Mo, it turns out that you are so naïve."

She was naïve, naïve to save the Terrans in the midst of this impending catastrophe, and paradoxically wanted to ignore all of humanity.

Yun Mo ignored his taunts, a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes, and she said in a very calm tone, "Whatever you want. If you like to listen or not, I won't care if you live or die in the future, even if your mother ...... Well, it's just a clone."

She said indifferently, but her heart was full of empty frustration.

Scott calmed down, but when the other party said, "It's just a clone", the dissatisfaction in his heart suddenly exploded: "Even if it's a clone, I will take care of her for the rest of my life, and I don't need you to worry about it."

Yun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he was so happy that he unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.

Although Scott is a little stingy, a little vindictive, and a little self-righteous...... But overall still a reliable man. For the sake of his responsibility, she decided to do everything in her power to keep Idasa.

As for the salvation of all mankind...... That's it, a qiē as you like. She changed her original plan indifferently, and even hesitated a lot.

It turns out that making decisions arbitrarily and not carrying heavy responsibilities is such a comfortable thing.

"However, there are some things that need to be told to you." Scott sneered on the other end and slowly touched the soft knife, "Lilith...... That is, you. [,！ A clone of the mother, she's pregnant, she's four months old, they're twins, and they'll be in three months before they're in basic labor."

The man's voice was distinctly pleasant, almost hearty, and even the usual low tone began to fly.

Yun Mo's face unconsciously became stinky, and the tentacles holding the mobile phone unconsciously forced, strangling the fuselage into small openings.

But Scott on the other side continued to poke people with soft knives unrelentingly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his practice of getting on the bus first and then making up the ticket: "There is no doubt that the father of the child is me. If you want to scold me, I have lost my conscience, lost my heart, and was crazy and dressed like a beast or something, please do my best."

The last sentence, he actually said it in fluent Chinese, and the pronunciation is pure enough to spell with the broadcaster. The choked Yun Mo silently swallowed back the foul mouth that had just reached his mouth, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Darn! Rob my woman! Lord Marshal was gloomy and fried.

"I decided to send you our wedding invitation, but I really thought about it...... Alas! Since Idasha is going to be closed in all directions, alas, ......" Scott let out a rare sigh, it seemed that it was a pity that Yun Mo couldn't be there, probably only he knew how happy he was to see her not there, "I'm really sorry Ah Yunmo, you won't be able to attend my wedding with Lilith, and maybe your younger brothers and sisters won't be able to hug it, but for the sake of me as your nominal father, remember to send the gift money."

Scott stabbed the other party's psychological defense line one by one, and did not feel that he was suspected of bullying the child again.

Yun Mo clenched her silver teeth, grinding them so loudly that she swore that if this scum stood in front of her, she would bite him to death.

"Gift money...... It doesn't take a lot, you can just pile up the whole Aida yarn." He unceremoniously reported the ideal amount, and he knew more about Yun Mo's funds than his own assets.

"Click-"

The mobile phone was instantly shattered in the unconscious crushing of the tentacles of spiritual power, and Yun Mo, who reacted, looked at the wreckage of the mobile phone with a pity on his face, and felt pain in the pain of another sum of money to buy a mobile phone.

So far I have been talking to Scott, and I don't know how many mobile phones have been scrapped...... It's really a loss.

Once again, she mentally made a black note on Scott, and decided to get it back from him even harder in the future.

Just, what to do in the future?

Go to school as usual? Drop out of school now? Collecting supplies? Arms smuggling...... That's a lot of troublesome trifles.

After gathering her thoughts, she neatly rolled down the balcony and returned to the room, where she collapsed on the bed and closed her eyes. These things should be done tomorrow, and she must use all the funds in her hands as waste paper, no matter whether money plays a role in her future life, she will not lack a source of funds after all.

It's better to take precautions now, take care of it, and ...... Devouring rules is the most important thing right now.