Subtitle of this chapter: Containment, Containment, Protection.

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"Cheers, my brothers!"

His Majesty the Emperor, Sword 10, and Sword 8 did not take a sip of their wine glasses, but looked at their fools in amazement.

The acting president of the North American chapter of the SCP Foundation looked like he was living forever...... No, always healthy...... It's not right, it's red!

Anyway, the young man in front of them may not be in good spirits, but no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a person who died prematurely.

"I said, what are you still doing in a daze, drink the wine, eat immediately, and set off immediately after eating......" Our Master Yuan smiled at General ZOD and smiled, "Otherwise, Mr. Aiden will be angry!" ”

After saying this, he looked up to the sky and laughed and went out, my generation loves to fool people, leaving three members of the SCP Foundation who have not yet understood the situation looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Sister Lian, are you ready for lunch?" Yuan Yanqian ran to the kitchen in person this time.

"Uncle, it'll be fine right away."

He nodded and said, "Sister Lian, thank you for your hard work." By the way, one more thing, rearrange my bedroom this afternoon and do what I said......"

"Uncle......" Sister Lian was also confused, "If you arrange it like this, won't your bedroom become a ......?"

"Ward...... That destination has arrived. Gentlemen. ”

It was about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the four members of the SCP Foundation first drove and then boarded a ferry to New Jersey, just across the river from New York, and finally got into a prepared carriage to the Aiden family's accommodation.

In fact, he didn't plan to bring Mr. McCall with him, because it was really dangerous. However, "His Majesty the Emperor" saw that he had even made his own will, so he had to follow.

Of course, Yuan Yanqian knew that others cared about him, and he was also a little moved in his heart.

How to say it, I have to admit that there are good people among the white skins, and there are especially many good people in the United States. Indeed, the people of the New World are more earthly than the people above Euroba.

To be honest, the United States will be able to dominate the world in the future, and these simple people in the New World are really one of the important reasons.

Although a hundred years later, the people of the world, especially the people of the Third World, will be "bitter and beautiful for a long time". But on the other hand, if it really takes a world ruled by the Axis powers like "The Man in the High Castle", it would be better than New Rome.

That's right, in the future, the Yankees will indeed achieve "soft colonization" under the banner of "democracy and freedom".

However, this is better than the "thousand-year-old empire of the Aryans" and the "three virtues and little Japan" of the "Eight Pillars and One Universe", and it is also more "advanced" and "civilized" than the old European powers clinging to the ugly true-colonial system.

Moreover, history has proven that under the premise of no travelers, the only country that can break the old world power system is the United States, which really has no semicolon.

And both before, during, and after World War II, Seris and the United States had a common enemy in all three phases.

Seris has a long, long way to go before he qualifies as an enemy of America. Yuan's most important goal is to make this long road as short as possible.

Our Master Yuan can't build the People's Revolution Union as a "big ball master", so he has to retreat to become a real "American master".

Take the matter of aiding the Communist Party as an example, Mu Gonghaogu's "350 million gold rubles" is a joke of hooking and bait, but Yuan Gongyan's "350 million US dollars" is really not a joke of the "fishing party"!

Since we want to regard the United States as our main battlefield, it is natural to get a lot of comrades-in-arms.

Finally, to put it bluntly, the more friends he made in the United States, the more important those friends became. Then no matter how many enemies he offends after returning to Seris, it doesn't matter how heavy these enemies are.

Four words: self-respect. Add four more words: curves save the country.

In this case, Master Yuan brought his personal lawyer to a shabby small manor in New Jersey to open his eyes.

Because there are two medicine jars at home, Mr. Aiden really doesn't have a lot of money. And what serious landlord in New York would dare to lend a house to a terminal tuberculosis patient?

Of course, Clinton, known as "Hell's Kitchen," should be able to rent a house, but he wouldn't let his family live in one of the Irish-populated ghettos.

When he heard the sound of a carriage, someone from the house came out.

"Sir, you're back."

General ZOD nodded casually and asked anxiously to the black maid brought from Texas, "How's the situation at home?" ”

The black maid, who was very strong and had a soft face, said in a somewhat funny southern accent, "Sir, it's still the same." Little Mr. Aiden went to school, and the young lady had a better appetite and drank a bowl of vegetable soup, but ......"

She showed a sad expression and said, "Madame only drank half a glass of milk today, and she vomited it all. It looks like she's, she's, she's about to ......."

"Alright, don't say it. I'm not putting ...... Did the doctor bring in? Mr. Aiden interrupted his black maid with great irritation.

Sword 10 turned his head and glanced at the Fool with anticipation and even a little pleading.

Seeing this, the latter nodded, and replied with a comforting smile: "Victor, please don't worry, didn't I come." Now please take me to their room. ”

"Well, gentlemen, please come with me."

As soon as they walked into the three-story wooden building, the three gentlemen, except for the male owner, couldn't help but frown, because the air in the room was filled with the pungent smell of death...... In fact, it is the smell of disinfectant water.

In 1921, antibiotics had not yet been developed, but peracetic acid was a disinfectant and was widely used in the medical field.

Actually, this is really not surprising.

Imagine generations of physicians and chemists experimenting with countless natural and unnatural products in order to discover chemicals that kill bacteria. It is easy to find that strong oxidants can effectively kill bacteria.

Although the highly corrosive and irritating peracetic acid tastes very bad and is not very safe, it will be BOOOOM at every turn. However, because it is effective and cheap, it is one of the most common disinfectants even a hundred years later.

This made Yuan Hongjian nostalgic for the ...... In the future, SARS and avian flu were the most violent.

Driver Kang and Lawyer Mai subconsciously took out a handkerchief and covered it on their mouths and noses......

There really is no need to reproach them for being so rude, there are two tuberculosis patients living in this room, one of whom is terminally ill.

In fact, Mr. Aiden, his son, and the black maid, and even the two guests are likely to be carriers of tuberculosis, but their immunity should be good. So it didn't get sick.

Hey, antibiotics were so unsafe in the years before they came along.

This reminded Yuan Yanqian of the warriors who traveled back to ancient times in later generations, fortunately they are all protagonists with strong luck against the sky, otherwise they will get pneumonia and burp in the light rain.

There are also people who actually wore to France in the nineteenth century as a writer, and this benevolent brother either came to cultivate or could only use his hands. You know, the French writer Flaubert, a contemporary, was "proud" to say that we Gauls were infected with Gallic disease.

Yuan Yan didn't pretend to be cowardly, he patted the shoulders of the two people and said, "You can just stay here, just get me back later." ”

After the Fool finished speaking, he followed Sword 10 up the stairs, and His Majesty the Emperor and Sword 8 glanced at each other, and both of them showed determined expressions and also went up the stairs.

"Mary, wake up, Mary......"

Lying on the bed, Mrs. Maria Aiden, with her dark hair, long eyelashes, big eyes, and upturned nose, knew at a glance that she was once a standard Latin beauty.

It's a pity that now this pink beauty is almost a white skeleton, so thin that she is completely out of shape, and her exposed skin is all dull blue-gray, which is really more breathless than that of a dead person......

This reminds us of a passage from Master Yuan: "We romantics now have a tendency to make ourselves as pale or even blue-gray as possible, almost like a dead man's tuberculosis-stricken complexion, to prove that they are suffering from the torment of love and the condemnation of conscience, which makes women favor them even more." ”

These words were spoken by the French Romantic poet Ziofile-Gautier (1811-1872), who advocated "art for art's sake". This gentleman is not very famous, but he is a good friend of Baudelaire, the author of "The Flowers of Evil".

It's just that Mrs. Aiden's breath is really difficult, and even Xiaokang and Mr. McCall, who were standing outside the door, heard the bellows-like breathing sound coming from her body.

It doesn't look like it's been a few days...... The sick lady, who had not even lived for a few hours, opened her eyes with difficulty, smiled hard at her husband, and said, "Vi, Vi, Victor, you ......"

She only spat out two words, and then she showed a drowning expression, and she couldn't breathe.

"Maria!"

How could Mr. Aiden, who had finally managed to find the life-saving straw of Neo-Yuan, be willing to let his lover die, and he and the black maid were busy for a while, and finally Mrs. Aiden continued to breathe.

"Maria, you will soon be well, and so will little Mary. You wait! ”

After rescuing his lover, the man hurried out to bring his daughter in.

"You, you, the Chinese gentleman Victor spoke of?" The skull beauty laughed miserably and said, "Mr. Yuan, I, I, I really don't know whether to thank you or resent you, you gave him a glimmer of hope, and now ......"

"Are you here to extinguish that hope?"

Out of nowhere, she had the strength to finish the passage in its entirety, and the sudden flush on her face indicated that it was most likely a flashback.

Yuan Yan smiled silently, because he was having a very important communication with the broken system floating in mid-air.

"Master Ball, I've been your host for a long time, and I've never begged you for anything, right?"

"Host, it's really not long, it's only eight months and ten days. So if you have something to say, please speak up. ”

"Master ball, can you make a little sound and light effect later, it's the sauce purple drops......"

"Host, why are you making such an exaggeration?"

"Master Ball, you know...... Of course, it's to pretend to be forced. ”

"Host, this reason is too powerful, then the system will promise you once."

"I'm coming!" General ZOD rushed back with a little girl about ten years old in his arms, "Maria, this is Mr. Yuan, who is here to treat your mother and you." ”

"Mr. Yuan, this is my daughter."

No need to ask, this is also a little beauty billet, but it's not good to be thin.

Because she is very thin, her eyes appear very large, a little exaggerated.

Because of her big eyes, this little girl who is also lifeless is not like a real person, but like a big humanoid doll.

Mr. Aiden put his daughter next to his wife, turned around and asked eagerly, "Mr. Yuan, what do you have to prepare?" ”

"Hmm......" Yuan Yanqian looked around, pointed at the black maid and said, "Madam, please stay away!" ”

"But......" The maid was quite loyal, but she looked at the man's expression and muttered out, "All right." A yellow doctor?! I knew that it would be better to invite the priest from my hometown and the voodoo from the south to come, but I was really dizzy. God bless Madame, God bless Miss, God bless Mr. Eden, God bless this family......"

General ZOD asked a little embarrassed, "Mr. Yuan, do you need anything?" ”

Yuan Yanqian replied solemnly: "No, Brother 10 of the Sword." You're going to call me ...... now Lord Fool! ”

"Fool, do you need anything?"

"My brother, I don't need anything."

Lord Fool turned his head and beckoned to the door: "Your Majesty the Emperor, and the Sword 8 brothers, since you are here, then come in." ”

When the two men heard this, they had no choice but to go into the room regardless of the danger. Just as Xiaokang turned around and closed the door, he heard a rush of footsteps downstairs.

"Tom, tom, tom......"

"Mommy, Dad...... Who are you? ”

A young man who was seven or eight points similar to Sword 10 rushed in, and he looked at the three uninvited guests suspiciously, still carrying a schoolbag, with a wary expression.

"Pablo, why are you back? This is...... Well, friends who came to treat your mother and sister. General ZOD frowned and said, "You go out first......"

"Wait a minute!" The Fool smiled at the boy and asked kindly, "Child, your name is Pablo?" ”

Pablo Aiden nodded and said, "Yes, sir." This is my grandfather's name. ”

"Pablo...... That's a great name. The Fool, who evoked some memories because of the name, said meaningfully.

It's a great name, with giants like Pablo Picasso, football stars like Pablo Hernandez, and even Pablo......

The Fool said to his father in a commanding tone, "Brother Sword 10, since he is your son, he is not an outsider, so let him stay." ”

"Okay then." Sword 10, who had another ominous premonition in his heart, nodded helplessly and pulled his son to his side.

"Brothers, and sisters, please read ...... with me"

"Control!"

"Control!"

"Contain!!"

"Contain!!"

"Protecting !!"

"Protecting !!"

"God, God, God......"

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Please don't be too long-winded, I have to say a few words on the last day of 2017.

Needless to say, the twentieth century, especially the first half of the century, was not an era that would make the people of Zhen-Seris laugh. But after all, we are in the 21st century, and we should be able to look at the history of the last century with peace of mind.

SO, I wrote a book that can make people "calm" in the Republic of China, although not as "calm" as others. But the results are not bad, and this month's monthly passes are actually over 1,000!

Of course, this is all supported by the patients. I will definitely add more next year.

Please rest assured that Murong will definitely finish this broken book. I happened to see a patient asking, so let me preview it here.

There are four volumes in this book: New York Volume - British and American Volume - Asian Volume - World Volume.

In fact, it was originally five volumes, and the Asian volume was divided into the southern volume - Nanyang Shanghai, and the northern volume - Beijing and Japan. For reasons you know, it's now in one volume.

Of course, if conditions permit, the Asian volume still needs to be written a little more. So I won't say how many words I can write, anyway, Murong has always written very highly, and I will never let go of it if I can inject water.

Anyway, thank you. And I wish you all a life in 2018, be a good person, and be healthy forever......

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