Doomsday Wood Ruler

The familiar bedroom.

The location where Shen Mu appeared this time was still the soft and luxurious big bed, the difference was that he was lying down last time, but this time he was sitting.

Sitting next to Hughes.

Directly in front of the two of them was a conspicuous mirror.

In previous dreams, Shen Mu had never seen this mirror, so his eyes couldn't help but linger on it for a while.

The mirror is very large, almost occupying half of the wall, and its shape is a perfect circle. The texture of the frame is complicated and elegant, and it has an ethereal and ethereal beauty, which is very suitable for Hughes' temperament.This work of art can be said to compare with other furnishings in the temple, the point is...it is not gold and white.

Green branches and leaves, various brightly colored flowers, intertwined and symbiotic... These many colors would have ruined it, but the mirror is big enough, and the craftsmanship of the craftsman is high enough, everything is vividly presented on the edge of the mirror, and all the details are perfect. The context is clear, sincere, and exhausting.

Hughes spoke at the right time: "This is the work of Goblin."

He said in a loud voice: "When my god name is recognized by the whole continent, and the darlings of nature - the elves have offered their loyalty, this mirror was made by the elves who invited the goblins who have long since escaped the world."

"Oh."

Shen Mu nodded slowly.

He was still immersed in a gloomy mood, a little dull.

— until the mirror rippled.

Well, God's Chosen Continent is a magical world, and this mirror obviously cannot be just a full-length mirror.

Ripples like water waves spread out, gradually revealing the picture.

In the laboratory, Shen Mu handed Xuejian to Professor Cai. The old man hesitated for a while, put his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, there was something the same color as his skin in his palm.Looking carefully, a transparent silk thread was pulled out between Professor Cai's palm and pocket. This is the sensor of the lie detector. If Shen Mu had a guilty conscience such as elevated blood pressure at that time, he would not be able to win his trust. .

old stuff.

Shen Mu's eyes darkened, feeling bored.

This is his first murder.

There was no such thing as nausea and vomiting described in novels, and there was no shadow left behind such as "feeling that my hands were covered with blood and I kept cleaning them". Shen Mu's behavior was extremely natural, as simple and smooth as eating and dressing— —His performance put pressure on Zhou Lin who was watching from a close distance.

Hughes glanced at the mirror and said: "This mirror has two functions. One is to show scenes within a certain range, and the other is to reproduce the pictures in memory. En betrayed, it was placed in the bedroom."

Shen Mu understood very well, after all, the painting style of this mirror is different from that of the room.

But Bourne?

Hughes seemed to know what he was thinking, and said lightly, "It's Priest Cecily."

Oh, the middle-aged priest who took away "Ancient History of Magic".The nobles in God’s Chosen continent have surnames and names. Bourne is a very prestigious family among human beings. After Cecily Bourne became a priest, in order to prevent everyone from thinking of his family instead of the god he served , asking people to call him by name.

This is also a kind of closeness.

And Hughes used Bourne to refer to it, indicating that the affection has been exhausted.

"At that time, I was seriously injured," several pictures appeared on the mirror, the middle-aged priest's frantic eyes, trembling hands and blood under his body, Hughes propped his chin, and said calmly: "My appearance It's a bit miserable, so I won't show it to you." He stared at Shen Mu, and said seriously: "Anyway, there will always be ups and downs in life."

"..."

Shen Mu didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he mused, "Is this consolation?"

It's really tactful enough.

Hughes didn't speak, just turned his face away.

This kind of reaction is no different from the 300 taels of no silver here.

Shen Mu actually thought it was a little cute.

Think back to the appearance of Hughes just now... Wait, isn't that what he looks like... Shen Mu was embarrassed and speechless.

They were sitting on the edge of the bed, very close to each other, as if there was a unique atmosphere flowing - the speed of air flow seemed to slow down here.Losing the master's control, the picture no longer appeared in the mirror, but it obviously still retained the function of an ordinary mirror, and at this moment, the images of the two appeared.

Hughes didn't seem to notice.

Shen Mu looked at the expression of this young man who was called a god with interest, but saw that it was not the imaginary embarrassment, but a kind of gloomy pain.

After this point, Shen Mu discovered more details: clenched palms, frowning brows, closed eyes... Many expressions were describing Hughes' feelings. Shen Mu didn't know where he felt uncomfortable, but Subconsciously, she leaned over and put her on his shoulder.

Hughes trembled all over and couldn't help breaking away.

This kind of reaction, which could be said to be an accident, could also be said to be strange or repulsive, did not make Shen Mu back away, but instead made him wrap his arms around him directly from behind.

Hughes: "..."

When he turned his face just now, his body also turned slightly sideways, and now Shen Mu moved closer, his hands stretched out from the left and right sides, meeting on his lower abdomen, forming a gesture of hugging.The heat from the chest came from behind, and the lower abdomen was also warm. Hughes closed his eyes and threw away this feeling that he shouldn't have.

——This place is not the real world, and he doesn't even have a body, so how can he feel the warmth?

It is a weak heart.

Even if he told himself like this, the warmth still makes people nostalgic. In this embrace, he felt a burst of relief, and then he suddenly woke up and struggled away vigorously.

Hughes turned indifferently: "Stay away from me."

Shen Mu withdrew his hand obediently, but did not move his position. He was very close, and the breath he exhaled almost hit the face of the person beside him, with concern in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?" Shen Mu guessed, "It's the world Are you still rejecting you?" This was the most reliable guess he could think of.

"None of your business."

"Does it really have nothing to do with me?"

Shen Mu's eyes were burning, Hughes almost turned his head away again, hesitated for a while, and said, "I have my own plan."

"If you need my help, let me know."

Hughes pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing his serious face, with his delicate face tense, Shen Mu suddenly felt that the person who needed to be comforted seemed to have changed. He paused slightly, pushed the white-robed boy onto the bed, and then lay on top of him.Regarding this, Shen Mu spoke plausibly: "That's what you did last time."

"..."

Hughes was speechless.

Lying on a big soft bed, surrounded by familiar and intimate atmosphere, is a comfortable experience for both parties.

The eyelids became heavy.

In the mist, Shen Mu gradually fell asleep.

Compared with his age and experience, he has experienced too many things today.

Hughes stared at Shen Mu's sleeping face.

In Zhou Lin's eyes, Shen Mu is an unpredictable young man; in Shen Hao's eyes, Shen Mu is a serious brother; in Li Heguang's eyes, Shen Mu is a trustworthy comrade in arms... If they see the boy's sleeping face now, maybe I don't think so anymore.

This is clearly a child who has not grown up.

Hughes showed a soft smile, looked at Shen Mu for a while, and didn't correct his lying posture. After a long time, his expression gradually became painful, and he reached out and stroked the boy's face, muttering: "You won't blame me Yes, right? We were... just one person..."

A good night's sleep.

No, it doesn't.

Shen Mu opened his eyes and saw that the alarm clock on the table showed that only one hour had passed, he was thoughtful.

Does time flow at a different rate?Or would recovery be faster in Hughes' bedroom? "Brother Xinchun, revive with full blood on the spot" suddenly popped out, Shen Mu shook his head, washed his face and sat in front of the desk, and began to think quietly.

For some reason, since the end of the world, the signal has disappeared.

China Mobile, China Unicom, China Telecom... The base station is still there, but the network cannot be connected. The world has suddenly changed from a global village to a primitive form-communication basically depends on roaring.

In this case, bugs and many other things are useless, so the agreement between Shen Mu and others and Qin Ge is also very simple.If you can get on line with Professor Cai and get his cooperation; or if you can't do anything and you can't guarantee your own safety, then you will set off a signal flare.

Shen Mu didn't have any, they were all with Li Heguang.

In addition, Qin Ge and the others will also look around the research institute for a way to enter, and find out that they may take action, especially when there is no contact for two days.

Very rough plan.

In all fairness, Shen Mu didn't want to get involved in this matter at all, but both Xi Na and Wang Wu were on guard against them, for fear of leaking the news, Shen Mu had to take the initiative to ask for orders - he didn't know what Wang Wu was doing, but he believed Compared with Qin Ge, who is easy to be soft-hearted, and Xi Na, who is known for righteousness, Wang Wu is very indifferent to human life. Shen Mu always remembers that Wang Wu shot without hesitation when Xia Yu lost her composure and grabbed her.

Cold and deadly.

Although there are people from the base on one side and serious criminals on the other, it's just the difference between a tiger's mouth and a wolf's den.

Shen Mu let out a long breath.

To deal with Yang Pan, he needs another plant.

The snow on the wrist moved, caressing the master's skin affectionately, Shen Mu was a little itchy by it, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Okay, don't be so coquettish." The young man's voice was soft: " I'll make you full," his voice became softer, so soft that only he could hear: "You're full."