The young killer of ancient times

People, most of the memories he has are just the common sense of this world, not the memory of this body, so if he meets someone he knew before or a family member of this body, he is still very afraid that he will be exposed.

Mu Bai frowned, and was about to put down the phone, but found that the phone in his hand rang suddenly, Mu Bai was startled, and almost dropped the phone by mistake.He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then carefully looked at the caller ID on the phone. The calling number on it was the unnamed number that he saw just now. Mubai stared at the phone for a long time, and finally tentatively Click the green on button.

Hearing a human voice on the phone, Mubai slowly turned the phone over and over for a while, then put it to his ear, I have to say, the phone seems to be very magical.Different from pure memory, being able to experience this thing in person makes him feel very interesting.

"Lin Mubai, talk to me, do you hear me?" Before reaching the ear, he heard an extremely unpleasant voice, Mubai frowned and thought for a while, vaguely felt that the voice was a bit familiar.

"Excuse me..." He hesitated to interrupt the voice over there, paused, and then continued, "Who are you?"

The people over there seemed to be choked by his words, and it took a while before they said angrily, "I am your father!" Mu Bai was startled, and immediately realized that this voice was heard after waking up in the hospital Yes, Lin Zhengtian's voice.

Compared to the anger over there, Mubai seemed very calm, he blinked, and said hesitantly, "Oh, hello."

His words seemed to calm Lin Zhengtian down, the person on the other end of the phone sighed slightly, and finally he just answered in a deep voice, he asked as if asking or talking to himself, "How is it at school. "

Listening to his tone, Mubai felt in his heart that this didn't seem like a question, but after thinking about it for a while, he still answered honestly, "Very good."

Hearing his answer, the other side immediately became quiet again, and after a long while, the other side finally uttered a few words dryly, "That's good." Lin Zhengtian was silent for a while, compared to his son's rebellious attitude before. In other words, his current indifferent attitude made him not know how to deal with it. He thought for a while and added, "If you need anything, just call me."

Mu Bai was startled slightly, and couldn't help lowering his tone, and responded softly.The person on the other end of the phone sighed, hung up the phone without saying anything.Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Mubai felt a little complicated for a while.

The word father was too unfamiliar to him, but when he heard Lin Zhengtian's suppressed concern on the phone, he suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion sprouting in his heart, as if something he had never expected was suddenly in front of him, but waiting It's been too long, so long that I can't believe and accept it.

Mubai's fingertips were a little stiff, he slowly took down the phone, pressed the red button, stared blankly at the screen for a while, and finally pressed the button on the phone slowly and experimentally. Pressing the key, and then saving the number into the phone, he hesitated, but he still replaced Lin Zhengtian's name with the word "Father".

After saving, he looked at the list of fathers in the caller ID, and couldn't help showing a shallow smile. This feeling of being cared for is as good as a delicious snack, which makes people almost feel that if this continues, it seems Also very good.

After Mubai finished all this, when he came back to his senses, he saw that it was getting late, so he decided to go down to the appointed place and wait. Mubai was about to go out, but when he opened the door, he saw Qin Zimo standing outside , was raising his hand as if about to knock on the door.

Seeing Mubai open the door suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, but soon put on a gentle smile, and said lightly, "Are you going out now? Why don't we go together." Mubai was in the right mood at this time, seeing Qin Zimo's smiling face became more and more cheerful, so he smiled back and nodded.

Qin Zimo was obviously taken aback when he saw his smile, but he quickly came back to his senses, stood sideways and let Mubai come out.The two went downstairs all the way, Qin Zimo looked at Mubai out of the corner of his eye, and easily noticed that he seemed to be in a good mood, so he couldn't help asking, "You seem to be in a good mood, what makes you happy?" Is something wrong?"

Mubai raised his eyes to look at him, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head lightly, Qin Zimo came back to his senses, feeling a little annoyed by his somewhat abnormal question, he frowned, stretched out his hand to help him The glasses on the bridge of the nose covered the slight irritability in the eyes.

Mubai glanced at him sideways, then looked away as if nothing had happened, there was no trace of expression on his face, for a killer, showing emotion is a big taboo, a taboo that is deadly enough.Mubai's mood was a little heavy, and he was slightly puzzled that he had let down his vigilance in front of an unfamiliar person in this unfamiliar world.

Puzzled by his own abnormality, probably, it was because the smile of the person beside him was too kind and gentle, so that he could not help but trust him, and thus relaxed his vigilance towards him.

However, Mubai sneaked another glance at Qin Zimo hesitantly, seeing that his expression was as usual, he felt relieved.Maybe Qin Zimo can trust a little bit, Mubai thought uncertainly, the hesitation in his heart was even worse.

Qin Zimo couldn't guess Mubai's psychology, and naturally he didn't know his hesitation, he only concealed his emotions well while annoyed at his abnormality.The two were speechless all the way, each thinking about their own thoughts, while walking to the agreed gate.

Neither of them tried to say anything to alleviate the abnormal atmosphere at this time, and they just kept silent until the arrival of other members of the club.

Since it is a celebration, it is natural to drink some wine, Mubai does not like to drink, for a killer who needs to stay awake at all times, wine is not a good thing.He has always rejected things he doesn't like straight away, and other people's persuasion is ineffective, no matter how much he persuades, Mubai just shakes his head and refuses, which makes Ma Chengyu have to help him in the end, letting everyone let go of this seemingly too much Honest little brother.

Mubai doesn't mind being treated as a child, it should be said that there are very few things he minds, his life goals are too humble, so he can't even find many things worth minding.Compared with him, Qin Zimo is not as lucky as him. He is an overly gentle person, and his gentle appearance makes his rejection almost unacceptable.

So when Qin Zimo was poured down cup after cup of wine, Mubai just ate the food in silence. When he was full, he put down his chopsticks and sat quietly with no expression on his face, watching the crowd making noise and pouring each other down. liquor.He looked up at the sky outside the store, guessed that it was time to practice, and said that he wanted to go back first.

Ma Chengyu, who was already drunk, was hugging Qin Zimo while calling for savior, and telling how hard it was for him to support the martial arts club. Mubai saw that his voice was full of emotion, and he had no doubt that tears were already in his eyes up.A commune member next to him who was still awake heard what Mubai said, and let him go first, saying that he would tell others.

Mubai didn't say much, stood up and left, Qin Zimo looked at Mubai's leaving back helplessly, and looked helplessly at Ma Chengyu who was still hugging him, feeling slightly regretful in his heart. He wanted to ease the embarrassment in the afternoon with Mubai when he went back, but now it seems that this matter can only be postponed.

Mubai walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the school along the original road. It was still daylight when they came, and the people in the martial arts club were all familiar with the road, so they chose a small road when they walked, and at night, This road is not as safe as it was during the day.

Too many dark alleys and dim street lights made this road a high-incidence area for accidents, Mubai didn't know this, so he continued walking in the direction he remembered, until he heard a faint noise.

It was a sound mixed with human voices and beatings, and it was also a sound that Mu Bai was very familiar with. Obviously, it should be a group of people fighting, and Mu Bai could hear the chaos over there with his ears.He looked at the alley in front of him, and then walked over as if nothing had happened. As expected, under the dim street lights, a group of people were beating a person.

This was different from the group fight that Mubai had expected, he glanced sideways, then walked over quietly with no expression on his face, not intending to meddle in other people's business.

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12. In the first try...

After Mubai walked a few steps, he stopped abruptly, and began to think hesitantly. At that moment, although he didn't see the person clearly, he vaguely heard a familiar voice. Although this voice was very familiar , but for a while he couldn't remember who it was.

Mubai hesitated for a moment, then backed away again, turned his head sideways and seriously looked at the people in the alley, because he was standing in the dark and the people inside were standing under the streetlight, so they didn't notice Mubai's figure , but the latter saw them clearly, Mubai stared at the group of people carefully for a long while before recognizing that the one being besieged seemed to be his roommate, Han Luo.

If his voice hadn't impressed him too deeply at the beginning, he probably wouldn't have felt familiar. After all, they haven't had any other conversations for a week.Mu