Doomsday Rebirth

But he won't say, he's looking forward to dinner now.

Yu Mao washed the tableware, wiped off his sweat, and went directly to the laboratory next to Zhong's house.

He consciously put on the anti-bacterial suit, and then entered the outer laboratory from the corridor, pushed open a door, and saw the man named Fu Lu holding a crystal nucleus and carefully studying it against the light.

Yu Mao looked at it against the light, and felt unexpectedly familiar. This crystal nucleus was the healing supernatural crystal nucleus that he had been carrying in his pocket before he met Lin Qing.

Xu He gave it to Fu Lu for research, which is indeed the best place for it.

Fu Lu carefully put it away again, put it in a glass bottle, and then picked up other crystal nuclei, which were all crystal nuclei of supernatural beings, probably collected by the Zhong family, after all, dead supernatural powers There are too many.

Seeing Yu Mao coming, Fu Lu said coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

Yu Mao shrugged: "I'm just looking, my mission is this, you know."

Fu Lu looked at Yu Mao with disdain.

Yu Mao had no choice but to be despised wherever he went. This Fu Lv, he didn't owe him anything, so as not to cause trouble for Xu He's team, he obediently watched him do research, and successfully let Xu He get the information. good.

Yu Mao had no choice but to find something to say: "Is that the crystal nucleus of the healing system?"

"En." Fu Lu didn't expect Yu Mao to know, so he glanced at him in surprise.

Yu Mao said frankly: "It used to be mine, and I made an exchange with it."

Fu Lu ignored him, Yu Mao found a chair and sat down, pointing to his chin boredly, watching Fu Lu busy.

"Do you eat fried eggs? Do you drink milk? Can you have porridge?" Yu Mao asked suddenly.

"You're really annoying, it's none of your business what I eat!" Fu Lu said impatiently.

Tsk, ugly and bad-tempered, I really deserve a beating.

Yu Mao still propped his chin loosely, but smiled mischievously: "It doesn't matter now, maybe in the future, if you say you like to eat, maybe I can bring it over for you this afternoon."

Fu Lu let out a 'hehe': "Then I like it very much."

Yu Mao nodded, and if he failed again in the future, he would take it over and clean it up for this ugly bastard.

Fu Lv was lucky because he couldn't see what Yu Mao was thinking, otherwise he would have killed Yu Mao.

Fu Lu called a researcher: "Continue to implement yesterday's plan, and take a look at the similarities and differences between the energy operation mode of zombie crystal nucleus and human beings."

"it is good."

Then another researcher was called: "Try to melt the crystal nucleus to see if you can retain the function of energy operation."

"it is good."

Yu Mao suddenly said, "Do ordinary people still have a chance to awaken their abilities?"

Fu Lu took a look at Yu Mao: "As far as the current research is concerned, everyone is human, and the subtle difference is the key to awakening the power. But it will pay a heavy price, and the process is even more painful. I can’t bear it. Theoretically, if you try it, there will be a 95% chance of dying, and I’m not sure what the key point is, but I’ve only delineated some possibilities, and we are trying to break through, after all, there is a lack of experimental subjects.”

Yu Mao let out an 'oh', his expression still loose and carefree.

Fu Lu didn't look away, and smiled for the first time, with a bit of contempt: "If it was you, would you like to try?"

Yu Mao's half-drawn eyelids covered the self-mockery in his eyes, and he answered without any hesitation, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth: "I——? Of course I don't want to, I live a good life, why take risks Die. As long as there is a 0.01% chance of dying, I will not try."

He is very sorry for his life.

This answer seemed to be expected by Fu Lu. He turned his head and said in a moderate voice, "So, this is the doomed weak."

Yu Mao clenched his fists tightly, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Isn't that the case? Why gamble your life for the power that you may not get. It's better to live with one breath than to sleep in the mud."

Fu Lu didn't speak again.

Yu Mao gave a 'tsk' unhappily: "The air here smells like cold metal, I'm going out first."

Yu Mao walked out of the laboratory, took off his anti-bacterial suit, and brushed his hair.

How to make porridge that is not too sweet, not too salty, and not too bland?

It's really troublesome, the people around me are all yin and yang.

He didn't lie, the 0.01% possibility of failure, he didn't even want to try, what if he was that 0.01%.

He has only one life left, and all his scheming is to let himself live and live well, and then try his best to retain that little bit of self-righteous self-esteem.

He likes excitement, but he is afraid of death.

------Dividing line--

"How many times do you wash?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "To prevent you from getting too tired, just wash it five times."

Just five times?

"Won't this waste water?"

"We have a special water purification system. After purification, it will be sent to the second-class area for use by the families of the supernatural beings. Strictly speaking, it is not a waste, because the water purification speed is very fast."

Yu Mao resignedly cleaned the furniture and then cleaned the kitchen.

Butler, are you really not helping me?

But the housekeeper cruelly didn't move at all, and quietly instructed Yu Mao to clean the kitchen.

The young master said that he was not allowed to help.

----Dividing line--

"Redo, salty."

Yu Mao picked up the spoon and took a sip: "It's just right."

"It's lighter this time."

are you kidding me?I only added a small amount of salt less than last time, Yu Mao tasted it, it was obviously no different from the last pot.

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At about seven o'clock, Zhong Yao finally drank the porridge that he was barely satisfied with.

But Yu Mao looked at those failed products that refused to be drunk. After drinking two bowls, he silently gave up the idea of ​​solving it and gave it to Fu Lu. There are many people in the laboratory.

After Zhong Yao finished his porridge, he didn't go upstairs, but just sat on the sofa downstairs, looking down at something.

Yu Mao sat down on the sofa, pretended to glance casually, and found that he was looking at the menu!

Yu Mao had a bad feeling.

"What are you looking at the recipe for?"

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Zhong Yao smiled and handed the menu to Yu Mao, tidying his gloves slowly.

Yu Mao took it almost in fear, but he didn't know how to do all of these. There were a lot of materials, and he hadn't heard that there would be any in the last days.

"The Zhong family has a refrigerated warehouse, so you don't have to worry about the materials." Zhong Yao reminded very kindly.

"You want me to do it?"

"is it not OK?"

"I do not know."

Zhong Yao smiled: "You can learn."

a bolt from the blue!

Yu Mao suppressed his voice: "Don't go too far!"

"But, you can eat and live in my place, shouldn't you do something for me?"

"If ordinary people want to live in such an environment and eat such a meal, you know how much they have to pay, right? So am I going too far?"

Yu Mao thought about it, this seems to make sense.

But Yu Mao is not a fool, he was quiet for a second, and immediately retorted: "But I didn't come to your house to eat and drink, to be precise, I am the representative of your collaborators, that is, your guest, The benefits brought by the cooperation are great, and I can even be called a distinguished guest. I don’t read much, but there is no such thing as letting guests cook and clean for the host in the way of hospitality.”

"But in the visiting ceremony, there is no guest who volunteers to live in the host's house, eat and drink for free." Zhong Yao replied.

Tsk, it's so embarrassing, Yu Mao blinked: "I was planning to live in the laboratory, but you said that I can live here, but I just need to do a little favor. Otherwise, I can move out, and I can find food by myself .”

Zhong Yao was still smiling, but the air around him turned cold: "Why, it's uncomfortable to live here?"

"No, it's too comfortable, but..."

Yu Mao looked down on Zhong Yao's face, but told the truth: "I really can't do your job, you have to do it four times for every porridge, and if I cook, I have to spend a whole day in the kitchen Here, I have to suffocate."

Yu Mao thought about it again, looked at Zhong Yao very seriously, and said: "And I'm very sloppy, I don't wash my hands when I go to the toilet, I see you like to be clean, I really can't stand you, but a dog can't change your food Shit, what about Mount Tai, your nature is hard to change."

Zhong Yao frowned very lightly and quickly when he was satisfied to see "don't wash your hands in the toilet", Yu Mao felt complacent.

It's not uncommon for the young master to disgust your cleanliness. If it really disgusts, it will definitely disgust you to death.

Yu Mao continued to increase the horsepower: "I usually like to dig my nose when I have nothing to do. The air in the last days is so dirty, dig it out—" Yu Mao gestured: "Oh, I still like to have a cannon with the Five Fingers girl before going to bed at night , the toilet paper is useless, just throw it away, rough people don't pay attention..."

Zhong Yao stood up all of a sudden, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Yu Mao smiled: "Mr. Zhong, can I make you fried eggs tomorrow?"

Zhong Yao tidied his gloves uncomfortably. He knew that Yu Mao was lying to him, but he still couldn't help but feel disgusted, and Yu Mao was so dirty before, his hygiene habits might be really bad.

Need to be educated, Zhong Yao stroked his gloves, looked down at Yu Mao: "Taishan is hard to change, and nature is hard to change."

"Ah?" Yu Mao suddenly realized: "Oh, I see."

Zhong Yao took a breath calmly, and raised his lips gracefully: "Then I will continue to trouble you in the future, half-boiled fried eggs, I want juice tomorrow, please wash your hands ten times before doing it, I will let the housekeeper Take care of yours, put on gloves before doing it, and please disinfect before going upstairs tonight."

Yu Mao blinked: "No, you didn't hear what I said...I'm really sloppy."

"It's okay, wash your hands a few more times, I can bear it." Zhong Yao nodded politely, but his tone was completely uncompromising: "Then I'll go upstairs first, and you should rest earlier."

Yu Mao threw away the recipe and collapsed on the sofa, well, at least it made him forget about cooking.

But Zhong's bed is too comfortable, and the laboratory's sleep must not be so comfortable, so let's stay here for now.

Yu Mao went directly to Fu Lu with a bowl of porridge. Fu Lu was a little surprised to see him coming: "What did you bring?"

"Congee, you haven't had dinner yet, let's solve it together, just eat with your own rice bowl and spoon."

"Given by the Zhong family?"

After thinking about it, Yu Mao replied, "No."

"Then where are you from?"

Seeing that everyone came over, Yu Mao said gossipingly: "You know that the Patriarch of the Zhong family is a clean freak, right?"

"It's not just a cleanliness addiction, medical students are not as good as him..." The speaker froze for a moment: "Anyway, it feels very serious, and I don't talk to insignificant people. I feel that when others sit opposite him and breathe, the surrounding air With the virus."

"That time when a high-ranking official came to visit him, his housekeeper directly stopped him outside, saying that his bad breath was gone."

"What a mouthful."

"What's more, drink specially purified water, and the air in the room is also purified and filtered. Didn't you see that he never goes out?"

"Yeah, how could it be so serious? I saw him once from a long distance that time. He looks really good-looking."

Yu Mao felt that what everyone said did not seem to be the same person as him. Zhong Yao met him and chatted with him many times. Although he felt disgusted, he was indeed a clean freak, but it was not as serious as everyone said. , and he lived in the same house with Zhong Yao, and he also shook hands, although Zhong Yao threw away the gloves.

Of course, Yu Mao didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, but just wanted to make things worse.

This group of facial paralyzed gossipers are very powerful.

"He, he can't help but be a clean freak or a cheapskate, he's particularly picky, and he's very good at tossing around." Yu Mao said.

"Really, he is so rich!"

"No, aren't most rich people stingy?"

"He, he didn't give people wages, and ordered them to work to death! I made this porridge and brought it secretly. Everyone has worked hard in research. Eat it quickly, but don't tell it. "

"The exploiters are like this, ah, thank you Xiaoyu, don't worry, we all count."

"Yes, thank you, rest assured."

……

Although the Zhong family is in charge of food, resources are scarce in the last days, so it would be nice to be able to eat more.

Yu Mao didn't feel guilty at all for slandering others, who let that Zhong Yao torment him, he couldn't do it on the surface, why is he still not allowed to speak small things behind his back?

Although he lives well and eats well, he is very displeased with torturing him to work. If being shameless can make him happier, he is willing to continue being shameless.

He always felt that Zhong Yao was deliberately torturing him. He helped Xu He watch the progress of the laboratory, and he was indeed a temporary collaborator with Zhong Yao. If Yu Mao was really an ordinary person who came here for free, he might not feel that Unbearable, he has been hungry so many times, in order to be full, it is impossible for him to bear this little bit of suffering.

But Yu Mao is not, he has never been a character who would suffer unnecessary losses, and he clearly said that he can move out!

So, how did this idea get swept away, and it ended up being a situation where you have to get up early to cook him omelets in the future?

Yu Mao thought about it, but couldn't figure out why.

----Dividing line--

"You guys still have apples, tsk, what a luxurious life."

Today, Yu Mao works more slickly, his hands and feet are nimble, and his mind is flexible, which may be because he has done more odd jobs since he was a child.

Zhong Yao didn't speak, just sat straight on the chair, quietly ate his fried egg and bread, and then drank a glass of juice.

Yu Mao gnawed at the apple, but Zhong Yao turned a blind eye to it. The price of such an apple in the base is enough for an ordinary family to eat three meals a day for a month.

Yu Mao silently decided not to say that Zhong Yao is a cheapskate in the future, and being able to eat these things while working is a happiness compared to being in Yu's house.

But why does Zhong Yao look so unpleasant to him, it's strange.

After eating, Zhong Yao still sat and rested on the sofa in the living room. Yu Mao knew that there was a fitness room next to Zhong Yao's room, otherwise Zhong Yao would not have such a good figure by sitting all day long.

Yu Mao also sat on the sofa, washed his hands ten times this morning, disinfected his hands once last night, and took a bath once, Yu Mao now feels as clean as an angel.

Yu Mao took another apple. The butler is not here. The butler will not come to this house when he has nothing to do. There is a small building behind the villa, where the butler lives. Zhong Yao can contact him if there is anything to do.

This house is so big, won't it be uncomfortable to stay in it by yourself?

Yu Mao meaningfully took the apple and shook it in Zhong Yao's direction: "Do you want another apple?"

After all, it's his stuff, and it's quite expensive. It seems Yu Mao is more polite to ask.

"Skin." Zhong Yaoyan said calmly without raising his head.

"Oh, can I get you a knife?"

Zhong Yao paused: "No, I won't eat."

Yu Mao took a look at Zhong Yao, then stood up and went to the kitchen to get a fruit knife, and sat on the sofa to peel the apples, he peeled them very well, the apple skin was not broken from the beginning to the end, and the skin was very thin.

Zhong Yao glanced at Yu Mao from the corner of his eyes, and after Yu Mao finished peeling the apple, he lifted the apple peel, very proud, his eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Haha, it's not broken!"

There was a smile in Zhong Yao's eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, but he didn't look up, he kept looking down at his profile.

Yu Mao cut off a piece and handed it to Zhong Yao: "Do you want to eat?"

Zhong Yao was stunned for a moment, looking down at the fruit handed in front of him, it was white with a black handle, and Yu Mao's white hand was holding the handle.

Yu Mao's hand is not a pampered hand, it is slender but has obvious calluses on the abdomen, and there are many seemingly small scars on the back of the hand, but it looks very strong.

Zhong Yao's hand holding the document moved slightly, just about to reach out.

"Oh, I forgot, you think it's dirty!" Yu Mao retracted, the flesh was inserted into the knife, he bit the fruit into his mouth, put the knife aside, and began to gnaw.

Zhong Yao narrowed his eyes: "Cut another one."

Yu Mao said vaguely: "I don't want to do it again, two are a bit like a dog." (I don't want to eat, two are a bit enough.)

Zhong Yao smiled: "I want to eat."

"Ah?" Yu Mao swallowed the apple: "You don't know how to peel it yourself."

Zhong Yao looked at Yu Mao with a smile on his face, Yu Mao blinked, stood up silently and took another apple, this time he peeled it more casually, and the apple peel broke many times.

"I want the peel to last."

"Tsk." Yu Mao frowned. Could it be that when this child was a child, his parents beat him less, so why did he deserve more than him?But he didn't say much, probably peeling an apple is easier than making breakfast and porridge many times.

Zhong Yao likes Yu Mao's helpless expression, obviously irritable, but still earnestly doing what he asked.

It's kind of like being pampered.

-----Dividing line---

Yu Mao habitually stayed downstairs, and Zhong Yao spent more and more time downstairs, the housekeeper was surprised.

In the past, the young master never went downstairs, but now he often reads books and materials downstairs.

Occasionally, there are many sincere smiles.

Yu Mao also gradually got used to it, he often sleeps curled up on the sofa, while Zhong Yao sits on the other sofa and does his work.