On How to Help the Protagonist Grow [Transmigration Book]

Yin Tianlang was injured in the base, Mu Jin had to go in if he wanted to watch him.

For Mu Jin now, entering the base is not a difficult task, the only thing to pay attention to is the patrol personnel on the city wall, don't be discovered by them.

In order to enter the base without anyone noticing, Mu Jin waited patiently until night fell before coming outside the city walls.

The six-meter-high city wall is more than enough to block ordinary zombies and even mutated zombies, but in front of Mu Jin, it's just a matter of jumping up.

He stuck to the blind spot of a searchlight under the corner of the wall, listening to the movements of the people above, and estimating the time.When he was almost there, he squatted down, jumped with all his strength, reached out and grabbed the hollow of the battlement, and hung on it.

There is a circle of high-voltage power grids above the battlements. With both arms, Mu Jin nimbly climbed onto the battlements, jumped again, easily jumped over the two-meter-high barbed wire, and fell onto the city wall. Pass the city wall and enter the interior of the base.

In one year, the base not only expanded its scope, but also changed its name.It is no longer simply called the base, but renamed "Dawn City", which means "the night will pass, and the dawn will come".

It means the city at dawn, but there is darkness that cannot be illuminated by light.

Mu Jin squatted in the corner of the alley, looking at a man and two women passing by outside.

Two coolly dressed women clasped the man's arm from left to right, smiling softly, making the man laugh out loud, touching this little hand, picking that chin, with a breezy look on his face.

Mu Jin heard him saying: "...as long as you take good care of my brother, you two will have a good life in the future, and you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food with brother!"

The two women laughed even more happily, their full breasts couldn't help squeezing the man's arms, teasing him with tender voices.

When the three of them were far away, Mu Jin came out from the alley, pulled the brim of his peaked cap to cover the upper half of his face, and walked in the opposite direction with his head down.

There is nothing to say about your love and my wish, but when the trend is blowing, many people will be "you love my wish", Dawn City... oh, that's all.

Wearing the clothes "brought" from a house, Mu Jin put his hands in his pockets, like a young man who couldn't sleep at night and came out for a stroll, walking slowly, turning around along the route in his memory , finally reached the destination.

--graduate School.

At this time, there was no one in the institute, and the door was electronically locked, and only the staff could open it.

However, Mu Jin didn't even think about going in through the gate. He walked around to the back of the research institute, looked at the height of the second floor, accumulated energy, took off, jumped onto the second floor window sill, opened the window, and got in.

The room on the second floor of the research institute is his lab. The user of the lab bench next to the window is a careless guy. He often doesn’t lock it. At first, other people will help to lock it. It's closed, it's just not locked, and no one in the base can climb in.

People can't climb it, but Mujin can.

Falling from the window to the floor, Mu Jin narrowed his eyes.

The zombie's eyes don't know what structure it is. The field of vision is the same as that of humans, and the photoreceptor cells are the same, but they have night vision capabilities that humans don't have.

At this moment, in Mu Jin's eyes, everything in the laboratory is off-white, like a film, with shades of gray everywhere, but even so, it is enough for him to see clearly the things in the laboratory.

It turned out that the laboratory bench that belonged to him had been occupied by others, and his own things were gone. Mu Jin opened the door, went to the medicine room, found the medicine he needed, took it to the laboratory, put on gloves, and started making the attractant.

This is his second purpose for coming to the base.

Now that he has become the loss king who can control zombies, it would be foolish not to develop his own army of zombies.

During the waiting time during the day, Mu Jin kept releasing his mental threads to capture the surrounding zombies.

However, City M was cleaned up too clean by him before. After a busy day, he only found more than 100 zombies. There may be more in other places, but his mental thread is not long enough to reach them.

Yin Tianlang was at the base, and it was impossible for Mu Jin to leave here, so the zombies had to come by themselves.

The attractant is a good thing. He only needs to sprinkle a little on the members of the zombie squad, and let them go around the edge of M city. When they come back, they will bring back a bunch of zombies.

It saves time, effort, and worry. It doesn't require Mu Jin to spend time looking around, and it doesn't delay him from doing his own thing. It's perfect.

Not long after, Mu Jin had an extra finished product in his hands.

He put away the plastic vial containing the attractant, and put the medicine back in its original position.

Of course, one attractant is not enough. There are more than 100 zombies in the zombie squad, and at least ten attractants are needed. However, the medicine cannot be used too much at one time, otherwise it may be noticed.

At the beginning, the attractant information was deliberately left to provide clues to the base, but it also exposed the information to the eyes of the researchers.If it is found that the corresponding drugs are missing, even if it is only a few of them, others may not be able to remember it, but Professor Wang will definitely think of the attractant and report it to the base.

For the time being, Mu Jin didn't want to arouse their vigilance, so as not to add unnecessary resistance to his plan.

He packed up all the used instruments in the laboratory, put them back to their original places, wiped off the water stains, opened the windows for a while to ventilate the air, and after making sure that no one would find out, he closed the windows and jumped down.

Slightly twitching his nostrils, Mu Jin followed the scent of Yin Tianlang in the air, and looked in Yin Tianlang's direction.

At this point, Aaron should be sleeping, right?

Mu Jin walked while smelling it. Walking and walking, he came to a familiar place.

This is a dormitory area, and the smell of living people is entangled, making his nose useless, but he doesn't need it anymore.

Walk out from an intersection with ease, turn a corner, walk for a while, and finally stop in front of a door.

Yin Tianlang still lives in Room 12, District 1314.

I tried to push it, and as expected, it was locked from the inside.

With a calm expression, Mu Jin took out a thin iron bar from his clothes, with the top bent, poked it into the keyhole, squinted his eyes, and listened intently to the movement in the keyhole.

After a slight "click", Mu Jin turned the iron piece to the right.

The door opened silently.

Mu Jin put away the iron bars, pushed open the door and went in, then closed and locked it, and walked silently to the bedside.

The simple folding single bed, a pillow, and a thin quilt are exactly the same as a year ago, the only difference is the person on the bed.

A year ago, Mu Jin used to stare at Yin Tianlang's sleeping face all night long.

Slightly long bangs, smooth forehead, sharp sword eyebrows, not too long but thick eyelashes, high nose bridge, tough edges and corners, and lips that seem to be shining pearls under the moonlight.One breath, one breath, safe and peaceful.

But now, the hair of the man on the bed is disheveled, sweat is seeping on his forehead, his sword eyebrows are frowned uncomfortably, his eyelashes are shaking violently, his pale lips are closed together, and his body is slightly curled up. Even in his sleep, he seems to be experiencing a terrible thing.

Mu Jin saw Yin Tianlang's lips moving, he bent down, put his ear close to his face, and heard his almost inaudible raving.

"...No...Yes...I..."

A lot of words were mumbled in his mouth, intermittently, and couldn't be heard clearly, Mu Jin couldn't help moving his body closer.Yin Tianlang's messy breath blew on his ears, itching a bit.

"...No...I...No...Quiet...Don't...I'm sorry..."

The words were still broken, but Mu Jin still heard something.

He seems to be apologizing?To whom? "Quiet", Yao Jing?

Even now, he still only thinks about others?

Anger rose in Mu Jin's chest instantly, he wanted to pinch Yin Tianlang's chin, wake him up, torture him, fuck him, let him collapse completely in pain and despair!

But looking at Yin Tianlang's wrinkled and thin cheeks and his painful messy breathing, the outstretched hand slowly retracted.

Mu Jin straightened up, squeezed his fingers, glanced at the man on the bed, turned and left coldly.

Just as he put his hand on the door lock and was about to open it, a soft voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Mukin?"

The movement of opening the door stopped instantly, and Mu Jin stood where he was, when he heard the rustling sound of the quilt sliding behind him.

He turned around and found that Yin Tianlang opened his eyes at some point and was sitting on the bed, staring at him with both eyes: "Are you here?"

Mu Jin's dark red eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

Yin Tianlang still had cold sweat on his face, and his hair was wet, sticking to his forehead: "I heard your voice yesterday, but I didn't see you, so I went to bed early today."

He curled his mouth: "You really came."

Yin Tianlang slowly lifted the quilt, stood barefoot on the ground, looked at Mu Jin with black eyes, and walked over.

Mu Jin carefully observed his eyes, which were clear and focused.

Yin Tianlang was not sleepwalking, but really thought that he would come to him, but not in reality, but in a dream.

—he took him for a hallucination.

Facing "Mu Jin" who suddenly appeared in the house, he was not surprised at all. It seemed that "Mu Jin" had appeared so many times that he found a pattern - as long as he went to bed early, he could see "Mu Jin" earlier Gold".

This unexpected discovery quickly calmed down the anger in Mu Jin's heart, and turned into a burst of joy, like a boiling lake calming down, and a refreshing breeze blowing across the lake.

He maintained his posture, watching Yin Tianlang step by step without moving, walked in front of him, stood still, and stared at him unblinkingly with his black eyes.

Mu Jin secretly raised his eyebrows, what is he going to do?Could it be that he finally found himself so charming that he couldn't resist and was willing to fall into his arms?

He was just casually teasing himself, but he didn't expect that Yin Tianlang in front of him suddenly took a step forward, raised his arms around his neck, leaned over, buried his face on his neck, and sighed softly :"I miss you."

Mu Jin was taken aback.

--"I miss you."

This sentence is like a stone that "plops" into a calm lake, creating ripples.

Mu Jin's pupils also fluctuated, and then replaced by a rising smile. He hugged Yin Tianlang's body tightly, his dark red pupils were like lit torches.

He said softly, "I miss you too."

After receiving the response, Yin Tianlang froze for a moment. He raised his head and looked at Mu Jin, a little happy, but also a little sad: "Don't you blame me?"

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Jin's mouth: "You are my favorite Alan, how can I blame you?"

Yin Tianlang's fingers curled up, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes: "...I killed you, don't you hate me at all?"

"You want me to resent you, don't you?" Mu Jin sighed softly, "Alang, you are always like this, you like to carry everything on yourself, and bear it silently by yourself, even if you are about to be crushed Yes, also without saying a word."

He smiled lightly: "But it's you like this that makes me fall in love with you like crazy."

"...Love?" Yin Tianlang looked a little confused.

"Yes." Mu Jin stared at him intently, and asked softly, "Alang, do you like me?"

Yin Tianlang's eyes were blank: "...I... don't know."

"Then... do you hate me?"

Yin Tianlang was still at a loss, he hesitated for a while: "... I don't know."

Mu Jin stared into his eyes: "I hate it, I just don't want to see me, don't want to hear my voice, and don't want to have any contact with me."

Yin Tianlang shook his head: "No, I want to see you."

"I don't hate it, I just like it."

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Jin's mouth, his dark red eyes shone slightly, and he coaxed softly: "Alang, come to me and stay with me all the time, okay?"

"Together..." Yin Tianlang murmured.

Mu Jin slowly moved his face closer to Yin Tianlang, gradually reducing the distance between the two, and whispered: "Yes, we will always be together, and we will never be apart... In this way, you will no longer be alone. When you miss me, you can see me anytime..."

"...no longer...alone..." Yin Tianlang lost his mind slightly.

"That's right..." Mu Jin almost pressed Yin Tianlang's lips, whispering softly, "With me by your side, you won't be lonely anymore..."

Invisible struggle appeared in Yin Tianlang's eyes, he looked at Mu Jin with a gentle expression, and slowly closed his eyes: "Okay... um!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Jin hugged him tightly, covered his lips, and sucked greedily.

Yin Tianlang's body froze for a moment, and the hand on Mu Jin's shoulder exerted a little force, trying to push him away, but soon, he relaxed and handed himself over.

Feeling the increased weight in his arms, Mu Jin's eyes became brighter, and the tip of his tongue traced the outline of Yin Tianlang's lips, moving it slightly.

Yin Tianlang opened his mouth obediently, Mu Jin poked in without hesitation, aggressively invaded the territory, licked his sensitive palate, entangled with his soft and slippery companion, and danced with him.

"……Um……"

Messy breath overflowed from the corner of his mouth, turning into a sweet stimulus.

The slender fingers slid down Yin Tianlang's back, caressing through the clothes.Touch the man's waist.

Yin Tianlang let out a muffled "Hmm", his body moved a bit, and he arched slightly, as if he wanted to escape, but he sent himself into Mu Jin's arms.

During the chase, Yin Tianlang's fingers on Mu Jin's shoulder tightened and relaxed, loosened and tightened again, and the humming leaked from the gap between the kisses became more and more urgent.

Mu Jin let go of Yin Tianlang's lips, raised his head, and watched the man open his eyes in a daze, the black eyes were foggy, the reddish lips opened a little, panting lightly.

Mu Jin gave a low laugh, picked up Yin Tianlang's limp body from the aftertaste of the kiss, walked a few steps, and put him on the bed.

Lying on the bed, Yin Tianlang looked at Mu Jin with fear, nervousness and anticipation in his eyes, but soon, his eyes were suppressed by a big cold hand.

"Go to sleep." Mu Jin said softly.

Yin Tianlang quietly said, "Are you leaving?"

Mu Jin moved his palm away from his eyes, sat down on the ground beside the bed under Yin Tianlang's gaze, put his hand in his palm, held it gently, and smiled slightly: "I won't go, go to sleep, I will always accompany you looking at you."

Yin Tianlang blinked, gathered his fingers together, held them together with the cold hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

Gradually emptying his mind, Yin Tianlang felt as if he was sinking, and gradually sank to the bottom of the water. Everything he saw was darkness, and there was no light.

There is a gentle gaze that has been watching him, never far away.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully in the dark...

……

In the early morning, Yin Tianlang woke up to the crisp sound of birdsong. He was in a daze for a while, then raised his hand to touch his lips, put his hand in front of his eyes, and stared blankly.

Is it... a hallucination?

The author has something to say: I love dog blood

Alang thought Mu Ge was hallucinating, so he agreed easily, if Mu Ge really asked him that, it would be a different matter, but Mu Ge has already heard it:D

感谢在2020-05-2814:13:04~2020-05-2913:41:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuankun, Arrogant, and Yi Yin;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I can’t think of a good name, I refuse to trade in stocks, start with me, 10 bottles of Changye Mountain Bamboo; only 2 bottles of Ruoqiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!