Zerg: An incredible way to survive

When we got home, you brought the security guards back home with me.

Originally I didn't want to bring them back and planned to solve the problem where I was.

But after that call, a lot of knowledge appeared in my mind that I couldn't access before.

It mentioned a method that could control souls. I needed to bring back a few people for experiments. These guys just happened to hit the mark, so I chose them.

Plus, their physical fitness is already very good, so they should be able to withstand my many experiments.

All the people in my house who were covered in black liquid were thrown into the basement.

I know why the moment I came into contact with the black liquid, I knew how to use it.

The liquids used to be very useful. Not only could they change shape easily according to my wishes, but they could also wrap around living things and put them into a state of "suspended death".

Just these few people got into that state, and I knew these liquids were even better.

After letting these people hide, I finally started looking through my house for those spare phones I had.

Wait a minute, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon, so I have already been absent from work today.

"Forget it, I won't go to the company today."

I said to myself.

Open the phone and enter your ID for verification.

A lot of messages popped up all at once, some of which were from my assistant, who wanted to know where I was and why I couldn't find him all day.

Another part was sent to me by people in the company, who were also looking for me everywhere.

The remaining messages were from my sister and parents, also asking where I was.

I disappeared for just a few hours, and a lot of things happened during that time.

Because I saw a headline when I just turned on the TV.

[Shocked! ! A model teacher at the University of Los Angeles was beaten to ashes at home! ! Is this a distortion of human nature? Or a loss of morality? ]

There were several photos on the cover of this news, and I saw Lin Musen’s portrait on the cover.

I couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that they didn't find me last night, went to kill someone else, and were discovered by others, and then arrested? That's pretty bad.

While I was still secretly delighted, I clicked on the news and carefully read the content, only to find out that the person who died was Lin Musen.

However, his real name is not Lin Musen, but Li Mo, and he is a model teacher at Los Angeles University.

I was very surprised, not for any other reason, but because he was a teacher.

And I graduated from the University of Los Angeles, but I didn’t even know there was such a teacher.

The point is that he is particularly famous.

But I still feel a little bit sorry that he was killed at home. After all, I finally met such a strong man, and I suffered a great loss at his hands. I will definitely get it back from him in the future.

But I didn't expect that someone had gotten there first, which made me feel regretful.

Just when I was still immersed in the sadness of losing a powerful enemy, a phone call came on my cell phone.

It was my mother calling.

I picked up the phone and an anxious female voice came from the other end.

"Yunyun, are you okay? Where are you now? Why can't we get through on the phone all morning? What are you doing now? Yunyun, what's wrong, Yunyun..."

Hearing my mother's anxious voice, my heart couldn't help but warm, but I didn't intend to tell the truth, but said.

"Mom, I'm fine. I just slept too late last night and just woke up."

My mother's somewhat annoyed voice came from the other side.

"Yunyun, you lied to mom again. Your sister told me this morning that she went to your house and found you were not there. Do you still want to lie to me? Tell the truth honestly. What happened? Tell mom, mom and dad will help you."

I grasped a problem in this sentence. My sister doesn’t have the key to my house, so how does she know that I’m not at home?

But I didn't intend to continue asking here, so I made up a lie.

"Mom, I met some friends on my way home last night. We played late at night, so I stayed over at their house."

Obviously, she didn't completely believe what I said, and said doubtfully: "Friend? Which friend are you talking about? The one from the Mu family? Or the one from the Liu family?"

I knew that she was setting a trap for me. After all, what I said was too fake. She didn't believe it directly, but tested me with another sentence.

In such an urgent situation in the morning, they would definitely ask my friends around me, so I needed to mention a friend they didn’t know yet.

"I met a friend at a bar before. She's leaving Los Angeles this morning to go back to her hometown to take care of her parents, so I came to keep her company."

There was silence for a while on the other end of the phone. It seemed that they believed what I said, but they would probably still use some means to find out whether this person really existed.

"Mom, I still have some things to do here. I'll go back to see you in a couple of days. Anyway, my sister is taking over the company now, so I'm free for the time being."

While she wasn't paying attention, he said goodbye and hung up the phone.

I couldn't help but feel relieved that I had finally fooled him.

Now that I have calmed down and thought carefully, I realized that there were problems everywhere.

How come I was knocked unconscious in the office? And taken away by someone without being discovered?

Coupled with what my sister said, all of this made me feel weird.

I didn't intend to think of the worst. After all, she was the sister who grew up with me. How could she collude with outsiders to harm her dearest sister?

In order to dispel this thought, I started to tidy up my house to ease my attention.

In the afternoon, I walked out of the villa, picked the most ordinary car, and planned to go out to find something to eat.

At this time, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was from my mother.

Although I didn't understand why he called me twice in one day, I always had a feeling in my heart that the call must be related to my sister.

I picked up the phone, and on the other end I heard my mother sobbing in admiration.

When I heard my mother crying, my heart sank.

"Hey, mom, what happened?"

When my mother heard my voice, she couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.

I heard his heart-wrenching cry and realized the seriousness of the matter.