Doomsday Rebirth

It's already eleven o'clock in the evening. Normally, it should be time for most people to go to bed.

"Dong dong—" There was a knock on the door outside Assistant You's apartment.

Assistant You walked into the bathroom, brushed his teeth carefully several times, took out the air freshener and sprayed it a few times at home

Then he went to the door and opened it.

"Assistant You, the Patriarch has urgent business with you." The people outside said respectfully.

Assistant You nodded lightly: "Understood, I'll go right away."

The person with his head down looked at Assistant You's normal expression, and couldn't help but sigh at his strong psychological quality. A few days ago, the Patriarch beat and kicked him.

Assistant You rushed to Xu's house, tidied himself up outside Xu Feng's study, and opened the door to go in: "Patriarch, are you looking for me?"

"Where's Wu Yin?" Xu Feng asked directly.

Assistant You seemed to be taken aback: "Isn't he at the base hospital?"

"Trash!" Xu Feng slapped Assistant You as soon as he came up.

"He is under the control of the fourth-order zombies. Didn't you ask him to find out the situation? Why didn't you take him to a closed place for surveillance while he was in a coma? Now he disappeared as soon as he woke up." Xu Feng looked at Assistant You very much. cold.

"This thing is so wrong, you didn't even look into it! After Wu Yin was controlled by the fourth-order zombie, he brought the fourth-order zombie into the base, and finally that zombie got into the team. He was also seriously injured when he strangled the zombie some time ago. , was in a coma for a month and a half. I was discharged from the hospital as soon as I woke up tonight, but now I can’t find anyone!"

After Xu Feng taught You Mingkai a lesson a few days ago, he was busy appeasing the team below. The fact that a fourth-order zombie was mixed into the team is not a trivial matter at all.I didn't think of Wu Yin until tonight, and immediately sent someone to look for it, just in time for Wu Yin to be discharged from the hospital, but I searched everywhere for Wu Yin, but couldn't find him.

There's no way this matter was innocent, Xu Feng's head was going to be big, and his former right-hand man, Assistant You, got him into trouble, and the follow-up handling was also a mess!

"I'll investigate right away!" Assistant You said hastily.

"Check it!" Xu Feng scolded: "That person got rid of him without anyone noticing it, and checking it is nothing!"

"It's even possible that Wu Yin is the instigator. You should find someone to search for it right now, and no one is allowed to leave the city."

"Yes!" Assistant You hurriedly responded.

Xu Feng growled irritably: "What are you still doing standing here, looking for kicks?"

Assistant You hurriedly pushed out the door and arranged to seal the city gate and not allow people to leave the city.

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"Is he still sleeping?" Zhong Yao asked the housekeeper while sitting on the sofa.

The butler smiled and replied, "You came back yesterday afternoon, and until this afternoon, Mr. Yu was still sleeping in their team."

"He's been asleep for a whole day." Zhong Yao leaned on the sofa with a careless expression, gently stroking his fingertips.

"Maybe he's exhausted." The butler was still smiling.

"But I can't wait."

"Forget it, give him another day, if he doesn't come, I'll look for it." Zhong Yao put on his gloves again, stood up and went upstairs.

The old housekeeper stroked his beard and began to consider the possibility of betraying Mr. Yu.

At the same time, Fu Lu adjusted the parameters, prepared the solution, and asked Yu Mao again cautiously: "Are you sure?"

Yu Mao had no choice but to nod his head again, and said with a smile: "You've asked me a hundred times, so maybe I can still joke about it?"

There was no smile on Fu Lu's face: "This is not a trivial matter. It is too late for you to regret it now. If you fail, you will be buried in the mud, and you will not even have the right to live."

Yu Mao smiled and said nothing, just took out the small notebook and the crumpled glove in his pocket, put them aside, hesitated for a moment, and brought the glove over again.

"But I don't want to be a weak person for the rest of my life." Yu Mao slowly smoothed out the wrinkles on the glove and then slowly tightened it.The thing he longs for is best held in his hand, held tightly in his hand...

"This notebook, if I die and he finds me, then you can give it to him for me. If I don't die, then give it back to me."

"Who?" Fu Lu asked.

"A person... who I like very much but can't grasp." Yu Mao laughed a few more times, he felt that his sentimentality was nonsense, but his eyes bent into a gentle arc.

"Can't catch? With your thick skin, there are people who can't catch?" Fu Lu still couldn't hold back, and taunted out of habit.

He doesn't want to approach me, I can't approach him

Yu Mao didn't want to say any more, and raised his arms: "When he comes, you will know who it is, come on!"

Fu Lu took a deep breath and said seriously: "Remember, don't give up, no matter how painful it is, don't give up your consciousness."

Yu Mao smiled: "Don't worry."

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According to the housekeeper, the time is already nine o'clock. The young master usually wakes up at six o'clock. It has been more than ten years and has never changed. Why is it so late today.

He was hesitating whether to call the young master, Zhong Yao went downstairs.

The old butler stared blankly at Zhong Yao, then hurriedly lowered his head to calm down his smile, coughed lightly, and said as usual: "Master, wait a moment, I'll heat up the breakfast."

Zhong Yao nodded, and the old housekeeper hurriedly went to heat up the meal, and hid in the kitchen until his old face turned red with laughter.Alas, the young master's behavior of dressing up for three hours is simply too cute, and he looks so handsome today.

The old butler couldn't help but think of the young master's pink and tender appearance when he was a child, his little expression that always pretended to be indifferent and serious, and his big eyes, just like a little doll in a painting.After he grew up, he seemed to be indifferent to everything, handled things with ease, and even occasionally hid the knife with a smile. This was the first time he saw the young master so young.

The old housekeeper decided to tell the truth, seeing the young master who was eager to see through his eyes, he was not willing to let the young master wait, so let Mr. Yu sleep less.

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"You said Yu Mao is in the laboratory?" Zhong Yao was a little surprised.

"Well, Mr. Yu said that he needs to catch up on sleep, so I don't want to disturb him, and I will call him after ten or eight days."

Zhong Yao smiled: "I can sleep, but I should wake up after two days of sleep. I'll call him."

Standing in front of the dormitory door assigned to Yu Mao, Zhong Yao adjusted his clothes again, and then knocked on the door, his voice was still clear and cool: "Yu Mao."

no response...

Zhong Yao knocked twice again, but there was still no movement inside, and the door seemed to be locked.

Zhong Yao looked at the people passing by: "Has Yu Mao ever been back?"

Seeing the Patriarch standing in front of him, the man was questioned by Zhong Yao before he had time to be surprised and speak. After thinking about it, he shook his head honestly.

Zhong Yao frowned: "Didn't come back? Didn't he enter the laboratory?"

"Maybe it's because he didn't return to this sleeping place, but went to another place. Do you want me to find someone to look for with you?" the man asked cautiously.

Zhong Yao shook his head: "No, you can go."

Zhong Yao thinks that apart from here, Yu Mao can only enter the research room of that brain power user.

Zhong Yao entered the password of the metal door, and saw that the person with brain power was busy. This person seems to be named Fu?

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Lu looked up and saw the head of the Zhong family, Yu Zun, came here, and he was a little surprised: "Patriarch Zhong, what's the matter with you here?"

Zhong Yao looked around and adjusted his gloves slowly: "Is Yu Mao here?"

Fu Lu was stunned: "What do you want from him?"

Zhong Yao took a look at Fu Lu: "You just need to tell me whether he is there or not."

Fu Lu fell silent...

"Why don't you talk?" Zhong Yao noticed Fu Lu's silence, and slowly turned his entire attention to him, his dark red eyes sank.

"What's wrong with Yu Mao?" Zhong Yao asked slowly, his aura became oppressive, his originally casual and smiling expression became indifferent, blood surged in his dark red eyes, and the smell of killing made him breathless.

"Speak!" Zhong Yao's voice sharpened.

Fu Lu suspected that his neck would be broken in the next moment, he staggered back a few steps, supported the table, and said in a weak voice: "He came here and asked me to awaken his ability."

As soon as Fu Lu's words fell, the surrounding air seemed to be stagnant, and the terrible pressure made him kneel down, but he couldn't relieve the suffocation at all. There seemed to be countless sharp knives in Zhong Yao's eyes, and he had cut him thousands of times in an instant. It made his soul feel so painful that he couldn't live without it, and the murderous intent in those dark red eyes was so turbulent that it made people's heart palpitate...

"Stop immediately, you fucking stop immediately!" Zhong Yao stepped over in two or three steps, then lifted Fu Lu's collar, and yelled without the slightest elegance.

Fu Lu's face was pale, and although he couldn't breathe, he still paused every word: "No-can-stop, stop-is-yes-death..."

Zhong Yao tightened his strength, his cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person: "Say it again."

"Cough...cough! Really, I can't stop! I... can't die, this experiment, I...!" Fu Lu couldn't breathe, and wanted to push Zhong Yao's hand away because of the discomfort.

Zhong Yao threw him aside, pulled off the gloves that touched him just now, closed his eyes in silence, opened them slowly for a long time, and said coldly: "You did such a thing in my Zhong's house, but you didn't tell me Say, you'd better do your best to make sure he's fine, if he loses a hair, I'll make your life worse than death!"

Fu Lu gasped, then nodded: "He is my friend, this is his choice, I will do my best, but other things can only depend on luck."

Zhong Yao pretended not to hear: "Where is he?"

Fu Lu: "In the nutrition warehouse, it takes three or four days to wake up again."

Fu Lu picked up a tube of reagents, checked the time, and opened a door: "You can take a look at him."

Zhong Yao followed, and saw Yu Mao lying in the transparent glass chamber with his eyes closed quietly. His upper body was pierced with tubes, and blue liquid and red liquid were constantly flowing in and out. There are many parameters displayed on the machine.

Zhong Yao wanted to approach the nutrition warehouse, but he staggered accidentally. The air in this space was so thin that it made his chest hurt like a knife.

"Isn't he most afraid of death? Why did he suddenly make this decision?" Zhong Yao touched the cold nutrition warehouse, and asked Fu Lu after a moment of silence.

"He said he didn't want to be a weak person for the rest of his life, and he also said that he liked someone but couldn't catch him." Fu Lu replied honestly.

Zhong Yao looked down at Yu Mao's face: "Yu Mao, your self-knowledge is all self-righteous."

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