Chapter 37 Shao Junhou (for collection)
"Let's go!" Zhao Mo did not disturb the boy's training, but left with Zhou Ningyu.

"But. He..." Zhou Ningyu couldn't bear it, how old he is, he looks like he is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Zhao Mo ignored Zhou Ningyu and dragged Zhou Ningyu away, which made Zhou Ningyu's affection for Zhao Mo even lower. It was so impersonal that he didn't even help that boy.

After Zhao Mo left, the teenager who was training suddenly heard a cough coming from the house, so he quickly put down his shoulder pole and ran into the house.

"Mom, are you okay!" The boy walked into a room, knelt down by the bed, and said worriedly to a pale woman.
"Cough cough, it's okay, military officer, cough cough, don't worry mom" said the woman on the bed while coughing

"Mom," said the young man, holding the woman's arm and crying
He knew that his mother was already seriously ill at this time, but every time his mother insisted that she was fine, it made him very distressed.

His name is Shao Junhou. He was born in Pinghan, and lost his father when he was young. His mother Li Jingxiang has pulled him up to now. Originally, he thought that he would grow up, work hard to make money, and let his mother enjoy the happiness, but this good wish, because of the outbreak of the end of the world , everything is gone.

And a few days ago, my mother contracted an infection. I thought it was just a small cold, and I would get better, but who would have thought that my mother was too tired before, and her body's resistance was weak. Not only did the infection not heal, but instead turned into a fever.

He wanted to look for medicines in the past, but the medicines in the surrounding pharmacies and hospitals had been cleaned up by the hell organization, so for the medicine, Shao Junhou decided to join the hell organization and ask for medicine. It happened that the hell organization accepted people today, so he didn't even think I want to sign up directly.

He also knows that the hell organization only needs the strong and does not raise waste. Seeing his weak body, Shao Junhou decided to train himself to make himself stronger, so that he can join the hell organization and enjoy the huge benefits Welfare, let mother's life be better.

Seeing her child crying, Li Jingxiang felt even more uncomfortable. She felt that she was holding her son back. In this last days, with her old, weak, sick and disabled, her chances of survival were greatly reduced. She even thought of committing suicide .

"Mom, let's go get the bread!" Shao Junhou gently wiped away his tears and said in a crying voice
Li Jingxiang nodded lightly, and slowly got up from the bed. Seeing this, Shao Junhou hurriedly supported Li Jingxiang.

The hell organization stipulates that to receive food, one must present an ID card to receive food, otherwise she cannot receive food, so Li Jingxiang had to get up.

The two slowly came to the gate of the hell headquarters, lined up, and waited quietly.

Shao Junhou couldn't help swallowing when he saw some members of the hell organization receiving rich and delicious food.

"I will definitely join hell successfully," Shao Junhou said firmly in his heart.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Han Shiguang had already crossed out his name. One was that he was young, only 14 years old, and the other was that he was too weak.

As night falls, the stars shine, and the beautiful Milky Way reveals the sky.

Zhao Mo's room
"I really don't understand you, why are you so angry?" Zhao Mo looked helplessly at Zhou Ningyu who turned to the other side.

"Who told you to be so ruthless, such a small child, you are not willing to help a little bit" Zhou Ningyu said softly with a reproachful tone
"Hmph! You are really nosy" Zhao Mo snorted

After Zhao Mo finished speaking, he turned the quilt and buried his head in sleep. Zhao Mo's actions made Zhou Ningyu think that Zhao Mo didn't care about her feelings.

Then the two started a cold war inexplicably. (A woman is really a kind of magical creature)

Early in the morning, Zhao Mo dressed and got up, washed up, and ate breakfast, without saying a word to Zhou Ningyu during the whole process.

And Han Shiguang has already announced the list of the successful candidates beside the food delivery machine, attracting a large crowd to watch.

When some people saw their names on the list, they danced and danced happily, while those who did not have their names on the list were frustrated and overshadowed.

There was an inconspicuous young man in the crowd, who lowered his head at this moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

He is Shao Junhou. He looked at the list several times, but he didn't see his name, and he was very disappointed.

"What should I do about my mother's illness!" Shao Junhou clenched his fists and thought to himself.

His original plan was to join the hell organization and ask the organization for some fever medicine, but now he was not selected, and everything was in vain.

"Do you want to steal it?" Shao Junhou thought of this at this time, there is no way this is the only way at present, but there is a problem, the medicine of the hell organization is placed there.

Shao Junhou looked up at Zhao Mo's house subconsciously, thinking: "This is the headquarters of hell, many bigwigs live here, and all the medicines are here."

"It's done, sneak up at night" Shao Junhou clenched his fists and thought resolutely.

And Zhao Mo also saw the kid who trained hard yesterday.

"What's that kid's name!" Zhao Mo nodded in that direction with his head, and then said to Han Shiguang

Han Shiguang looked up, and then said, "Well, his name is Shao Junhou, he is 14 years old, and his mother seems to be sick!"

"Shao Junhou." Zhao Mo repeated the boy's name, and then continued to speak: "Send someone to see what's wrong with his mother. If it's just a cold or fever, get some medicine."

"Okay" Han Shiguang answered immediately after listening, and then turned around to arrange for someone to watch.

"Old Han, I will give you an hour to gather all the selected personnel and train for one day. We will go to Nancheng City tomorrow. We must take Nancheng City this time!" Zhao Mo shouted low
Hell fought Nancheng City twice, but both ended in failure. This time it must succeed. In the Song Dynasty, Liangshan attacked Zhujiazhuang three times, and now there are Hells attacking Nancheng three times.

"Understood, I'll do it right away." Han Shiguang saluted the army habitually, then turned around and went to gather the selected personnel.

And Zhao Mo also took ten robots to a remote and uninhabited place, clicked on the system mall, and saw that there was still 88211 in the balance on it. Originally, there was 98311, but he bought a set of first-tier hell armor, and A Tang knife.

Zhao Mo first bought 36 Tang knives. The previous 36 people were not allotted with Tang knives, so they made up for it this time.

Then I bought 200 M4A1-grenade-type automatic rifles and 200 Desert Eagle-pistols, all of which cost 83600 points and returned to before liberation.

Zhao Mo should also buy 200 Tang knives, but Zhao Mo didn't buy them, why?If you run out of money, you can only make up for it later.

For the remaining 4611 points, Zhao Mo bought 200 MK2 grenades, spent 2000 points, bought 10000 rounds of armor-piercing rifle bullets, spent 1000, bought 10000 rounds of pistol armor-piercing bullets, and spent 1000. The remaining 611 points, Zhao Mo Bought another 61 MK2 grenades.

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