Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

Chapter 102 The Creation of Heaven and Earth: The Earth's Transformation

The game went on until 8:30 p.m. Miss Yuan ordered takeout. After the three of them finished eating, Lin Mo and Director Wang took the trash downstairs and prepared to return to their dormitory.

Passing by the school playground, I noticed that it was still crowded with people, with a group of freshmen in military training uniforms gathered together.

It was so late, but instead of continuing military training, a group of people gathered together and, under the guidance of their instructors, showcased their talents.

Although it is a science and technology university, not an arts or sports school, there are still many talented singers and dancers.

There were people playing guitar and singing, performing martial arts and somersaults, and even a man and a woman dancing ballroom dance. In short, people vying for the right to choose their partner during their four years of university were showing off their talents, while the rest of the people served as background figures. The atmosphere was quite lively, befitting freshmen, full of energy.

The evening is the perfect time; it's cool and gives the freshmen participating in military training a chance to relax. They just need to go back to their dorms before closing time.

Of course, some student council members were also mixed in, rehearsing hard and preparing for the upcoming welcome party.

In short, this period has been the liveliest time at school, especially for freshmen who have just arrived at university. Perhaps they were too repressed in high school, and now they like to show themselves off in university.

By the time they reach sophomore year, they'll become a new batch of seasoned veterans, completely losing their current passion, and they'll avoid taking the lead whenever possible.

After all, just looking at the packed schedule every day is enough to drive anyone crazy. Unless it's a mandatory group activity, I simply won't do anything.

It's more enjoyable to play games in the dorm than to spend that time there. Some people who joined the student union wished they could quit immediately because it took up too much of their energy.

Ah, youth is truly wonderful!

Standing outside the playground, Director Wang looked at the freshmen inside and sighed.

"What's wrong? I knew you had kidney deficiency, but I didn't expect you to be so mentally old too?" Lin Mo laughed.

Director Wang: "Get lost! I was just lamenting that for us seniors, school life is truly slipping away day by day."

"Nonsense, every day we live is one less day we have to live. Speaking of which, the welcome party is in two weeks after the new students arrive, and then the sports meet is in October. After the holiday, the autumn recruitment season will be here soon. Do you have any ideas?" Lin Mo suddenly asked.

To be honest, this topic is a bit heavy, especially for these senior students who are facing employment issues.

Now, he definitely won't be going to the fall recruitment fair, Chuanmei has her own self-media career, Lao Zhao is out and hasn't come back, leaving only Director Wang who doesn't know where to go, so he couldn't help but ask him.

Upon hearing this, Director Wang shook his head: "I haven't thought it through, but I definitely won't leave Jiangning before graduation. My sister from Sichuan feels the same way. After all, it's been four years. Even after graduation, I have to try to develop here. If it doesn't work out, it's not too late to go back to my hometown."

My thought is that either I should join a local company, or I should work with Chuanmei on a self-media platform. I'll work behind the scenes, handling things like filming and editing. Chuanmei and I have discussed this before.

Lin Mo nodded. It was indeed a good idea. Moreover, with Li Shiya's account gaining popularity recently, it was not far from reaching a million followers. At that time, the two of them could go it alone.

As they talked, they slowly walked back to their dormitory. Suddenly, a familiar face appeared not far from them.

It was Zhao Tingting, who was holding a boy's arm; they seemed to have a close relationship.

The boy whose arm was being linked with should be a freshman, as he was wearing a military training uniform.

Perhaps sensing their gazes, Zhao Tingting also looked over. However, upon recognizing them, an unnatural expression appeared on her face, and she quickly looked away.

"What's wrong, senior?" the boy asked.

"It's nothing, let's go for a walk over there, you guys will go back to your dorms soon!" Zhao Tingting said, then led the boy away from the two of them.

"How so?" Lin Mo asked, looking at Director Wang who was standing to the side.

"It's alright, I don't feel anything anymore. Anyway, she never belonged to me. But is it really okay for her to be like this?" Director Wang replied.

From his answer, you can tell that he wasn't completely indifferent as he claimed; he was still emotionally affected, after all, he had liked her for three years. But he had indeed come to terms with things a lot.

"Respect other people's fate, put aside the desire to help others, and it has nothing to do with us no matter what."

"Too"

The two exchanged a glance and then strode toward the dormitory. But before they had taken two steps, they spotted Zhou Yong, the Chairman Zhou, in a corner not far away.

At this moment, Zhou Yong was looking in the direction Zhao Tingting had left with a sinister expression, his eyes filled with anger and even a bit of madness. He only turned and left after Zhao Tingting's figure disappeared into the crowd.

"Looks like someone's even more resentful than you, almost to the point of hating you because of love," Lin Mo laughed.

Wang Chu was taken aback: "Really? It's just that I didn't accept his advances, why would I hate him for it?" "Do you think everyone is like you? Besides, Chairman Zhou's sunk costs are probably much higher than yours, so it's normal for him to feel resentful," Lin Mo explained.

He didn't mention that Zhao Tingting sold the gold Zhou Yong had given her, but he had to admit that it was a very unethical thing to do.

Soon, the two returned to their dormitory, quickly washed up, and went to bed early.

Lin Mo passed the time flipping through the "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica" that Professor Li had given him, while waiting for the shopping page to refresh.

During this period, he developed a habit of reading. Although he wouldn't gain any skills from reading, he could still remember the content, which was a kind of gain in itself.

Wang Chu lay on the bed without saying a word. A few days ago, he and Chuan Mei only noticed that Zhao Tingting was getting along very well with someone else, and they seemed to be dating. But today, it can almost be considered that their relationship has been confirmed. Naturally, he couldn't be completely unmoved.

On the other side, Liu Ruyan finished drinking the brown sugar water her aunt had made, then pressed her palm against her lower abdomen, lost in thought, her mind filled with the scene of Lin Mo giving her a massage at the hospital earlier that day.

Feeling the strange sensation in her lower abdomen, Liu Ruyan frowned slightly. She was rubbing her stomach with her hands, but why were his hands so hot and effective, while her own rubbing had no effect at all?

The thought of how many days my period was still left made me feel utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.

"Fine, if Su Su messes up tomorrow, I'll go by myself. I refuse to believe I can't handle a man!"

Thinking of this, Liu Ruyan strengthened her resolve. She had truly had enough of these menstrual cramps. Regardless of whether the medicine was edible or not, at least it would stop the pain.

Finally, Liu Ruyan casually placed a heat pack on her stomach before closing her eyes.

Time passed quietly, and finally, Lin Mo waited until midnight before the shopping page refreshed.

[M1941 John semi-automatic rifle; the same model as Shunliu's, 100 rounds of ammunition; I'll send you a Bobo-style one, so you can shoot to your heart's content; ¥1.29]

[Two doses of cardiac stimulant; the last two doses for the sixth division, to protect the leader; ¥9.5]

[One box of remifentanil hydrochloride for injection; Schrödinger's vial, kept by the hospital while in the hospital, and by the narcotics department after leaving the hospital; must be found alive or broken; ¥0.17]

[The world is in turmoil; an epic board game masterpiece, combining 13 online games, 13 board games, and 13 club games—you'll have your power cut off while playing; ¥3.1]

Looking at these four items, Lin Mo couldn't help but gasp, "What are these?!"
Let's not even talk about weapons. Even if you gave me a chance to fight, I wouldn't be able to fight, and I wouldn't dare to fight.

He wouldn't need the cardiac stimulant; hospitals have plenty of them now. While it might be considered a special treatment for leaders, in reality, which leader would casually use a cardiac stimulant given to them? It's not like the traditional Chinese medicine Angong Niuhuang Wan.

As for injectable remifentanil hydrochloride, that's even more absurd. He wanted to make money, not go to jail. In layman's terms, that stuff is an anesthetic. If it were in a hospital, and the hospital director lost it along with the drug, the director would have to step aside.

Looking around, it seems like this is the only board game left, and it even seems to be Lu Zhanbo's. The problem is, there's no instruction manual, so I can't figure out how to play it.

But thankfully, it gave him some consolation: the power would go out as soon as he started using it, which was a kind of ability, similar to the movie "Postpartum Confinement 2," where watching it would make you fall asleep and never wake up again.

Compared to the scene in "Postpartum Confinement 2" where you fall asleep and never wake up, this is just a power outage, which isn't a big problem. If used properly, it might have unexpected benefits. After all, it's a concept-level prop.

If I ever really dislike someone in the future, I'll just go to their building every day and play this game, causing a power outage every day.

Buy it!!
Without saying a word, Lin Mo clicked to pay.

But the moment he clicked to pay, Lin Mo had a bad feeling. Then, as if he had realized something, a look of fear appeared in his eyes. But it was too late; the payment had already been completed.

"Don't~"

The next second, a huge box containing the Saint Cloth slammed heavily onto his stomach.

'Boom~'

With a muffled thud, Lin Mo was hit hard, almost making him vomit his dinner, and even his bed trembled slightly.

"Holy crap, what's that noise? An earthquake?"

"Old Mo, are you alright?"

Wang Chu quickly sat up and asked, and then saw Lin Mo's hand reach out from behind the curtain and wave.

"It's nothing, just a flare-up of my paronychia, I kicked the bed!"

Wang Chu:
(End of this chapter)