This report was only reported in a local newspaper, and Mo Zhenzhen suddenly understood that this should be the local police station.

She carefully looked at the report on both sides, and finally fell on the name of the reporter who reported the information - Chen Jiamei.

Beauty?

……

Mo Zhenzhen ate this meal for almost an hour, barely finished eating the noodles, only ate a few chopsticks for the fish, and patted a large pot of cucumbers.

When checking out, the eldest lady was very enthusiastic, and without Mo Zhenzhen saying anything, she took out a plastic bag and packed everything that Mo Zhenzhen hadn't eaten for her.

Carrying a plastic bag, Mo Zhenzhen walked around the neighborhood with a parasol, she didn't see the newsstand that the lady said, she only saw a scrap yard nearby.

Mo Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

This scrap yard should be a residential renovation, the area inside is not large, a lot of sundries are piled up, an old man is busy working in it, because of his age, the action is not good.

Mo Zhenzhen stood at the door for a long time, he didn't notice, and he was concentrating on cleaning up the piles of newspapers scattered on the ground.

"Uncle, can you show me these newspapers?"

Mo Zhenzhen's sudden voice attracted the attention of the old man, he held his waist and slowly straightened up, looking at Mo Zhenzhen with a blank look in his eyes.

"What did you say, girl?"

The old man's ears are not very good, and Mo Zhenzhen's voice is small, and he can't hear it clearly.

Then Mo Zhenzhen said it again.

The old man didn't refuse, nodded and got out of the way, signaling Mo Zhenzhen to see it for himself.

The old man's side are all old newspapers, and this batch was received from a certain unit by his luck, and the time span of the newspapers is just over this month.

Mo Zhenzhen put the packed food in his hand to the corner on the side, and then squatted down and rummaged through it.

You don't need to look very carefully, these newspapers are accumulated day by day, so the time is right.

……

Mo Zhenzhen stayed at the old man's side until the sunset, she didn't read the old man's newspaper in vain, and left twenty yuan when she left, the old man seemed a little embarrassed to see the money, but finally accepted it.

When she left, Mo Zhenzhen didn't take anything with her, she didn't take away the newspapers, and she didn't take away the bag of food.

She was thinking about things all the way.

According to the timeline, Mo Zhenzhen sorted out the information she got today.

First of all, the city has not been very good for more than a month.

There have been a lot of events this month, and several rabies patients have suddenly appeared, and armed police have been dispatched to arrest them.

The city issued an order to capture wild animals, cats and dogs more than half a month ago, and this order is still in place today, and the wild animals and cats and dogs in the city have become extinct.

There have been a number of vicious attacks on blood donation vehicles in the city, with medical staff injured and fresh blood destroyed in the blood donation vehicles.

A large hospital in the city was ordered to be rectified, and it is said that there was a serious fire problem, and it has been closed until now, affecting the people in the city to seek medical treatment......

There are a lot of these kinds of things, and this month the city issued a lot of policies and orders, which seem to be unrelated, but the fact that so many orders have been issued in one month that have been used to this day is a connection in itself.

Again, this thing doesn't make sense.

It's not that there's anything unreasonable about these orders, it's that this cover-up feels unreasonable.

As a government agency that manages a city, it is normal to issue such coercive orders continuously and intensively.

Like this continuous and intensive way of issuing orders, all Mo Zhenzhen can think of is urgency, and the crisis needs to be controlled urgently.

But the newspaper reports were relaxed, and the city also gave Mo Zhenzhen a sense of calm, not like something big had happened.

If it weren't for the sudden convulsions of the city's administrators, Mo Zhenzhen could only think of one explanation, that is, the crisis was suppressed under the wind and waves, and someone deliberately maintained the current scene.

The more carefully she investigated, the more Mo Zhenzhen could feel that things were not simple.

It was as if some crisis was silently enveloping the city, and someone noticed it and quickly began to suppress it, but judging by the information reported in the newspapers, the crisis has not been resolved.

If it weren't for the fact that the player couldn't leave the mission location, Mo Zhenzhen would have wanted to run away in a car overnight.

This is not Hongzao Village, this is a city with a population of more than 200,000, the security forces here are complete, and the forces from all walks of life are condensed, so that such a big city can not hold the problem, can this be a trivial matter?

Moreover, what Mo Zhenzhen cares about the most is that not all newspapers report these things, if there is only one newspaper with the most comprehensive coverage, and these reports occupy a very small half of the block, as if such a thing is mentioned casually.

Moreover, the editors and reporters of these reports are all the same person - Chen Jiamei.

The heart wants to leave, but there is no way, she is a player, even if she knows that there are big things involved, she can only die.

Mo Zhenzhen was a little unhappy, but she didn't forget to go to the grain and oil store when she went home, and she bought 500 catties of rice, 200 catties of flour, and 20 barrels of oil.

Because of the large quantity, the little brother who sells grain and oil is willing to deliver it to the door.

Then she went to the vegetable market and bought 50 catties of eggs, 50 salted duck eggs, 5 catties of white sugar, 5 catties of rock sugar and some salt.

If it weren't for the fact that something like sugar was limited to shopping and couldn't buy more, Mo Zhenzhen really wanted to buy it for a hundred catties and hoard it.

These things were also sent upstairs by the little brother from the grain and oil store, and when she went home, it was almost dark, and she sent away the enthusiastic little brother, Mo Zhenzhen was now patrolling the house as usual, and after confirming that there was no one else in the house, she rolled up her sleeves and started working.

She needs to bake more sugar cakes that can be prevented, regardless of whether there will be a crisis in the city, and whether these cakes can be used later, it is always good to prepare early.

……

While Mo Zhenzhen was preparing supplies at home, An Gonghui was cleaning up his room at 3-1 in Building 25.

An Qiaoqi was not idle, she was cleaning up the kitchen, and while cleaning up, she talked to An Gonghui about Mo Zhenzhen.

"I don't know how the beautiful young lady is now, whether she has found a place to live, and whether she will sleep outside...... Oh! The thought that the young lady will wander like a cat makes me feel so distressed! ”

An Qiaoqi covered her chest as she spoke, her round face was wrinkled, and she could see that she was really distressed.

An Gonghui, who was mopping the floor, was silent, but glanced at her without a trace.

At this time, An Qiaoyan was angry when he saw An Gonghui dangling in front of him, and he opened his mouth to count.

"It's all you, why don't you help me find a young lady if you're so smart! You have to take me to the 'haunted house'! ”

An Gonghui didn't speak yet, and the more An Qiaoqi thought about it, the more angry he became, and the steel wool ball in his hand flew directly towards him.

An Gonghui seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, the steel wool ball was thrown over, he subconsciously dodged it, but he didn't dodge, but he was still smashed behind by the steel wool ball stained with dish soap.

He glanced back at the piece of foam on his clothes, but he didn't care, silently picked up the steel wool ball that fell on the ground, and then explained to An Qiaoyan.

"She's not as useless as you think." The first time you enter the world inside the door, you get two identity cards, and anyone with some experience in missions can understand what this means.

This means that there are players who have killed the boss alone in the world inside the door!

So An Gonghui felt that it was unnecessary to go to the other party deliberately, and people might be better than their sister and brother.

An Qiaoqi was not happy when he heard An Gonghui's words, and retorted with his waist crossed.

"What's wrong with the young lady, don't you need to be protected? If you are good, you won't meet bad guys, right? Can you make money out of thin air? The young lady met the composite world on her second mission, and she didn't know where she was now and whether she would encounter any trouble. ”

The more An Qiaoqi talked, the more worried he became, but An Gonghui felt that An Qiaoqi was worrying about the sky.

He tossed the steel wool back and continued to mop the floor.

"Instead of worrying about her, you better get the food out of your way. To be on the safe side, we're going to prepare a 10-day amount at once this time. ”

An Qiaoyan pursed his lips and looked at the flour bag at his feet, still very dissatisfied.

"That's enough to eat for ten days."

This? How is it that fifty pounds of flour is not enough for them to eat for ten days?

An Gonghui cleaned up and ignored her, An Qiaohao was still worried about her beautiful little sister in her broken thoughts.