Chapter 159 Popular King Mo Qiong

Jimmy said that there are only fifty-four suites, and whoever occupies it will own it.

As you can imagine, at least three to four people share one suite.

As expected, halfway up the stairs, Mo Qiong heard many people talking in the corridor.

"Is your suite still empty?" someone said.

Another person said, "It's you again. Didn't you say it was full? Go up and ask."

"It's full, and you're still opening the door? I've run all over the building, even knocking on the women's room. Look at the full suites, all locked, and you're standing at the door, aren't you still looking for someone to stay in? Don't wait, it's probably only those who can't swim who haven't arrived yet."

"Well... okay, come in, there's still one empty room left out of the four rooms, and if you add you, it's really full."

"Okay, okay."

Hearing these noises, Mo Qiong immediately started to calculate.

There is no doubt that fifty-four suites, each with four rooms, can theoretically accommodate two hundred and sixteen people. Their sixth group only has a total of two hundred and eight people, which is more than enough.

However, no one is in charge of the room allocation, which is entirely up to everyone. In this case, the first movers naturally hope that the people who live with them day and night are capable people.

As a result, some people who may just work in the periphery and have no special skills have been unable to find a suite to accommodate them.

Rather than saying that they choose the room, it is better to say that the room chooses them...

It takes many times to ask upstairs and downstairs before you can finally get a room. After all, it is impossible to force people to sleep in the hall, and they will still accept them in the end, but they just hope that more powerful people will live together, and some are reserved for friends who can chat on the ship.

"Does locking the door mean that it is full? It's so strange, it has become a convention all of a sudden..." Mo Qiong smiled. The locked doors are naturally full, or no one is needed, and there are people standing at the door. Even if they say that they are full, there must be vacancies.

He walked up and saw that the doors on the second floor were all locked, and only one was still open. The two people who were talking before were at the door.

The two were about to go in and close the door, and suddenly saw Mo Qiong carrying a giant sword and walked up, and they were stunned.

Is this too fierce? Why is he still carrying such a sword? The hilt is like bone, and the blade is covered with tree-like dark red meridians. It is huge, more than one person tall. It was inserted next to Jimmy before. It seems that people with less power can't carry it!

A white man at the door saw Mo Qiong turning around and preparing to continue going upstairs, and hurriedly waved: "Mo Qiong, come here! We still have vacancies here!"

Another person next to him was anxious: "No, you just promised me!"

The white man ignored him and continued to shout: "Live here with us, it's so convenient on the second floor."

Mo Qiong was speechless and waved his hand and said: "I heard it all. If you add him, you are full. Don't break your promise. I'll go up and take a look."

Seeing him leave, the white man was quite annoyed.

On the first day, when everyone was not very familiar with each other, Mo Qiong had already been remembered by everyone. Everyone knew him and knew that his name was Mo Qiong.

After all, the instructor called his name and said that he was the only one in this group who was born as a limiter and had experienced containment failure. This was very attractive to the sixth group.

As expected, when Mo Qiong came to the third floor, he instantly attracted all the people who were still standing at the door on the third floor.

"It's Mo Qiong."

"He's finally here..."

"Isn't this the giant sword stuck next to Jimmy? How did he carry it up?"

"Fuck, did he beat Jimmy and win this sword?"

For a while, there were really all kinds of guesses.

The sword was stuck next to Jimmy, and everyone saw it. And Jimmy's strength, I think there must be someone who has challenged him.

This can be seen from the bruises on the corners of some people's mouths in the corridor. No one in the apartment can fight, this can only be Jimmy's hammer.

Everyone didn't think that Mo Qiong would come for special training and would check in such a big giant sword, so naturally they thought he won it from Jimmy.

"Come on, Mo Qiong, live in our house, we have a room reserved for you."

"You can live here too, I have learned fencing, we can have a competition."

For a while, people who were still standing at the door said one after another.

One person even came over and pulled Mo Qiong and said, "I know about the containment failure on Meng Island a while ago. An old member told me about it. γ-500 is the one who caused the trouble."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Mo Qiong's ear and whispered, "Codename Taotie, right..."

Mo Qiong nodded and said, "Yes, you know a lot?"

"Of course I've been to Meng Island. You know, the feed prepared for γ-500 is raised by the peripheral company I work for. It just so happens that there is an empty room in my room 306. You can stay there. Let's go in and have a good chat."

When everyone saw them talking to each other, they couldn't help but sigh, thinking that Mo Qiong was going to move into room 306.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong didn't move, but said, "Are there two empty rooms?"

"Ah?" The man was confused, knowing that Mo Qiong wanted to pull another person to live with him.

"Forget it if there's no one, I'll take a look." Mo Qiong smiled.

"No, there is!" The man looked at Yan Wei and said, "Is it Yan Wei? Is she willing to live with us?"

Yan Wei looked at Mo Qiong with a strange expression and said, "I don't need your help. My friend has reserved a place for me."

Mo Qiong said speechlessly, "It's not you...it's him."

As he said that, he put his hand on Du Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"Me?" Du Xiaoyu didn't expect Mo Qiong to say that. He looked at Mo Qiong in surprise. Mo Qiong's words meant that he had to accept his room and Du Xiaoyu at the same time.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Du Xiaoyu.

There is no doubt that everyone knows him. After all, he was named and mentioned about work during the gathering before. However, contrary to Mo Qiong, Du Xiaoyu was used as an example because he could not swim.

The man hesitated to speak, wondering whether Mo Qiong and Du Xiaoyu knew each other? Already familiar with each other? Help him like this?

However, it doesn't matter. Everyone will move in sooner or later. This group of landlubbers is already the last group, so there is no need for them to reserve rooms. They can stay here if they want.

"No problem, come on." The man agreed immediately and pulled the two of them into the house.

Seeing Mo Qiong taking Xiaoyu into 306, other suites also accepted several landlubbers one after another.

In the room, Mo Qiong put the giant sword on the table, which immediately attracted everyone to watch.

In addition to him and Xiaoyu, there is a Chinese and a black man in 306, one named Yang Zhou and the other named Mike.

"Oh my god, how did you beat Jimmy?" the black man Mike exclaimed.

Mo Qiong was speechless and hurriedly explained. Only then did the two people realize that this was brought by Mo Qiong himself. It was a sword transformed by a friend who died during the containment breach on Meng Island.

They were all very interested in the containment breach and wanted to know how Mo Qiong survived, because everyone knew that a containment breach was extremely dangerous.

Mo Qiong said to Yang Zhou: "Don't you know?"

Yang Zhou said sheepishly: "Isn't that just a conversation? In fact, I know about γ-500, but I don't know much about the containment breach."

Mo Qiong then talked casually, saying that as an idler, he and a few D-class personnel were looking for a large force inside, and found an official member who was temporarily recruited, completed the assigned task, and took in several Contained objects that escaped.

All details about the containment items were omitted, which made the two people a little disappointed, but they couldn't tell much from what they heard.

Only Du Xiaoyu said pragmatically: "As long as we become official members of the society, we will know about the contained objects sooner or later. Now Mo Qiong will definitely keep it a secret from us. Instead of thinking about that, it is better to think about the almighty test that will be conducted tomorrow. Which of you?" Tell me what you’re not good at?”

Mo Qiong smiled. He liked Xiaoyu's pragmatic spirit. After thinking about it, he didn't take off his shirt.

Du Xiaoyu took the initiative and said, "Let me go first. Apart from swimming and using guns, I have no special shortcomings. Because I have always wanted to become a formal member, so I usually learn something about everything. I have memorized more than a hundred countries around the world." Historical events, as well as all religious stories, national cultures, customs and habits. In addition, I can speak nine languages, including all dialects... Unfortunately, my efforts in language have been completely wiped out by that taro..."

Speaking of this, Du Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Everyone looked at him in surprise. This is quite impressive. He is proficient in the history and culture of more than 100 countries in the country? And he speaks nine languages, including all dialects.

But it’s a bit miserable. As soon as it started, almost everyone ate the translation konjac, which really wiped out Xiaoyu’s past efforts in language.

Mo Qiong smiled and said: "This translation konjac is only for people's language communication, and has no effect on words. And you must have mastered certain methods in your study. You have mastered the rules of language and the logic of word formation. What you understand is absolutely Above those of us who rely on attributes to communicate.”

Du Xiaoyu smiled and looked at the others.

Yang Zhou nodded and said: "I know you can't swim, but have you never played with a gun? Oh, by the way, you don't seem to work in a peripheral enterprise, right? I work in the peripheral, mainly in transportation, cars, I know how to fly boats and planes, and the old club member I know often takes me to play with guns, not to mention diving. I know a little about everything else, so I know a little bit about what the instructor said. "

Du Xiaoyu looked at Yang Zhou with envy, swimming was a pain for him.

Mike smiled and said: "Except for never going to school, I am proficient in driving, shooting, fighting, and first aid..."

He rambled on about a bunch of his specialties, which were all related to physical and personal skills. His knowledge of liberal arts, science, engineering, and manufacturing was completely obscured. Instead, he talked about things like being able to perform a 100-meter dash stably within ten seconds, and holding his breath for nine minutes. of.

Du Xiaoyu looked at Mike with envy again, especially his personal record of holding his breath for nine minutes.

"What do you do?" Xiaoyu asked.

Mike smiled and said: "Professional bodyguard, a security company affiliated to Blue and White Society."

"How did you do it by holding your breath for nine minutes?" Du Xiaoyu said enviously.

Mike said: "This is a talent. Anyway, it is the ability to dive for nine minutes without showing up."

As he said this, everyone looked at Mo Qiong, and he was the only one who had not yet said anything.

Mo Qiong touched his Adam's apple and said, "I'm best at shooting..."

"Wait a minute, were you a limiter before? As far as I know, you should be infected with at least one characteristic, and it is a very safe and controllable characteristic. Why did you become a limiter?" Yang Zhou asked .

This can be said. Mo Qiong looked at Du Xiaoyu and said truthfully: "The deep diver effect, I can't drown in the water, water pressure and suffocation have no effect on me."

"..." Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

Du Xiaoyu stared at Mo Qiong blankly. The three of them in the room were playing with each other and sliding away.

Just him, but he couldn't learn to swim.

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p.s: Sorry. These are all junior levels, and club members have a lot to learn.