The cafeteria was buffet, both Chinese and Western.
The chef was there too, he could fry eggs, steak, or grill chicken wings.
However, for breakfast, two pieces of bread and an egg would be enough.
"Single or double?" A voice came from behind.
Mo Qiong was stunned, he turned around immediately, but there was no one behind him.
He clearly heard that the voice came from behind, and the chef in front of him only moved his mouth slightly, not making any sound.
"Ah, you're the newcomer? You don't have to look, I'm the one talking. "The chef raised his head and smiled, but his voice still sounded like someone was talking behind him.
"Double..."
Mo Qiong said. While waiting, he asked curiously, "Does your voice always come from behind no matter who you're talking to?"
"It can come from anywhere, but it won't come from my direction." The chef laughed. His voice was erratic, completely violating the binaural effect, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and sometimes to the back.
Mo Qiong turned around, so the voice came from the front, but not from the chef's direction.
"What's the use of this?" Mo Qiong asked.
"Why should it be useful? I used to be a ladle driver, and now I'm still a ladle driver. My salary is higher, and that's enough. The only problem is that I have to pretend to be a mute when I go back during the holidays … Pass me the plate. "The chef put the cut egg on Mo Qiong's plate.
Mo Qiong took the egg and thought to himself, "This is still useful."
Using erratic voice to mislead others, it was an assassin's godly skill.
Hiding in the dark and waiting for the opponent to come closer, he would suddenly shout, "Go to hell!"
Then, the opponent would definitely turn around in fear, and he would jump out from the front and attack. It was basically a sure thing.
However, the chef obviously did not do such things, or else he would not be a peripheral member, and the Lan Bai Society did not need him, or else they would have trained him.
"What kind of person would be recommended? Thinking about it, many limiters actually have an extra ability, and it's very safe. However, in the past three years, the Lan Bai Society did not choose to train any limiters. "
"Without a doubt, if some characteristics are really safe, they would make it appear on official members, and not on normal people who are infected with this ability."
"In other words, the selection of limiters does not look at ability."
Mo Qiong was thinking about eating breakfast. With the help of a bunch of Chinese, Mo Qiong quickly understood some things to take note of among the Limiters.
The so-called precautions were summed up by Zhang Wei and the others, and the Lan Bai Club didn't have any hard and fast rules.
This was because Lan Bai She had already set the rules. For example, one of the things to take note of was not to curse Huo Bro. However, no one could curse him because Lan Bai She had already requested Huo Bro not to reveal his real name.
As for the smoking addict, it was best not to lend him anything else, because no matter what he lent him, it was equivalent to giving him smoke.
There was once a naive newcomer who lent his wife, a figurine, to him to play with for a day. The next day, he retrieved the ashes of the figurine's wife.
Zhang Wei secretly pointed at a man and said, "Do you see that black man? Don't mess with him, he's the one with the most unstable mental state. Jie's body is covered in knives, he can pull out any knife, spear, sword, halberd, axe, hook, and fork from anywhere on his body. He's practically a walking cold weapon warehouse. "
"After Jie came, he couldn't control himself. Once, he pulled out a scalpel while masturbating, and castrated himself in a moment of carelessness. Ever since then, he's been cold and eccentric, often pulling out a knife to scare people. Thankfully, he's not stupid and didn't actually attack, just scare people. However, he's already been quarantined twice, so he definitely won't be able to become a peripheral member in the future. Basically, Jie will be monitored for the rest of his life."
Mo Qiong was speechless, this was too much.
Zhang Wei pointed at another man and said, "And that white old man, don't be fooled by his age, he looked like he was only 20 years old when he first came. Because every time he sleeps, he'll immediately age a year! Lan Bai She is trying to find a way to help him get rid of this effect, but I think he can only retire here, his days are numbered. If he needs any help, just help him. "
Mo Qiong was stunned, this was truly tragic.
"Just because he came into contact with an anomaly, his life force is rapidly fading away?" Mo Qiong asked.
Everyone sighed: "That's right, we're lucky. The Professors said that most people who come into contact with an anomaly are basically dead. They're either harming others or themselves. If Lan Bai She hadn't discovered the smoking addict in time and stopped him from smoking, the first person he would've smoked to death would've been himself, or his friends and family "
"The efficiency of an anomaly has its pros and cons, there's no pattern to it at all. That old man is the most pitiful one, having no choice but to passively accept the consequences"
"Then there's that blond young man, he only has 3 hours of life every day, randomly appearing at dawn, morning, noon, afternoon, and night. This time, it's morning, you see, he'll probably die in a bit. Then, he'll wait until the next day to revive for another 3 hours, then die again … "
Everyone was talking at once, explaining the situation here in great detail.
Mo Qiong's worldview was constantly being refreshed, his understanding of anomalies also deepened.
Most of the people here were actually victims of anomalies that caused them to be unable to live a normal life.
For example, the blond young man, he entered an abandoned factory out of boredom and lost a lot of his life force. While others had 24 hours a day, he only had 3 hours a day … the rest of the time, he was in a state of death. In his corpse state, he could die however he wanted, because he was already dead. The next day, the wounds on his body would heal again, allowing him to live for another 3 hours, repeating this cycle of life and death.
This meant that he had 21 hours less than everyone else, unable to live a normal life and could only live on Meng Island.
The old man was even worse off, his farm was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of smog, anyone who was soaked in that cloud of smog would age by a year after sleeping. Everyone else had already passed away, only he was still alive, but people couldn't not sleep, so he could only try his best to only sleep once every two days, but he wouldn't live for more than a month. If Lan Bai She still couldn't think of a way to save him, he might end up lying in bed one day, just like his parents, unable to wake up from his old age after sleeping for a while.
"That smog is too scary, once it drifts into the city, won't everyone quickly die of old age?" Mo Qiong was shocked.
"Yeah, luckily Lan Bai She discovered it early, and urgently sent people to use several high-powered devices to suck away the smog, preventing it from spreading or drifting away. I heard that quite a few members and peripheral members were infected with the 'Mega Effect', because anyone who enters that cloud of smog will be infected by the meme, no matter what protective clothing they wear "Zhang Wei said.
"How could such a thing happen? Where did this smog come from? " Mo Qiong was stunned, his whole body was covered in cold sweat. If this thing appeared in a crowded area, how many people would die? In the past 20 years, if he ran into this thing, he would've died a long time ago.
Zhang Wei said: "God knows where it came from, the origin of anomalies is a mystery, as if they suddenly appeared in nature. The existence of anomalies is often accompanied by disasters, some distort thoughts, some tamper with laws, and some directly give birth to a lot of strange effects. I can't explain it clearly, but Lan Bai She deals with this. They specialize in collecting anomalies that they discover, or else why would they be called anomalies? "
"They claim that all supernatural entities should be contained and controlled, and that any abnormal effects that go out of control are a danger to humanity"
"If you want to know about this, just go to class. There's a standard class every day, the teacher there is an official member, so he knows a lot, if you ask him something else, he'll answer you. However, some of them will tell you, while others won't "
Mo Qiong nodded, he knew that there was a classroom in the library.
All Restricted Individuals were allowed to go there, if they wanted to go, they could go, if they didn't want to, they could leave.
The teachers there would teach them how to be a good peripheral member, as well as how to show the good side of their characteristics while suppressing the bad side. If they couldn't do that, they would have to learn how to control their characteristics to avoid harming others and themselves.
Zhang Wei's group had already been there, so they didn't need to.
Since Mo Qiong had just arrived, he also wanted to know more.
He couldn't help but understand, even if he didn't know anything, it didn't mean that this strange anomaly wouldn't find him.
Meng Island was a perfect example of this, as the saying goes, if you sit at home, disaster will come from the sky.
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