Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

With eyes that were gradually turning black, the two of them couldn't care about anything else, and poured out everything they knew in one go.

"No, it's really not us! The association is just trying to find an excuse to force you to work in the research department, how could it kill your family! But, but before, I overheard someone calling the president and saying that he wanted you Research notes..."

They didn't know who it was, because the president refused, and after hanging up the phone, they never got in touch again.

The association is not optimistic about the success of Mu Chiyu's research, so he doesn't need his notes, and even has some vague resistance. They wish they could get rid of them. They didn't agree to that request, which means it's not the few companies that made good friends with each other on weekdays. .

Then they couldn't guess who it was.

"Why did they send you two here?" Mu Chiyu muttered to himself in a strange tone.

These two people were trembling with fear, and they had no ability to protect themselves at all. They belonged to the group who sneaked into the association by relying on their family background.

Is it just a coincidence?

Mu Chiyu felt that his state was very strange, half rational and calm, half mad and angry and wanted to destroy everything, as if his whole body was cut in half, his hands and feet were stiff and numb, and he didn't know which half he should obey.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being eroded.

The rational half also began to think in a chaotic way.

Mu Chiyu subconsciously tightened his fingers, and the strength of the two people's struggles became weaker, but their expressions became more ferocious, their faces were blue and purple, covered with snot and tears, and their eyes were full of fear and panic.

The panicked faces of his younger brother and sister flashed before his eyes, Mu Chiyu staggered, and threw the two of them away.

"Get off—" he squeezed the word through his teeth.

Then without looking at the two people who staggered and crawled away in a hurry, Mu Chiyu staggered towards the back mountain where no one was around.

There is a big lake in between. When he was a child, he often took his younger siblings to sit by the river to fish. He knew exactly which water was deep and which was shallow.

The water in the west is the deepest, so he ran west.

"Puff-"

He fell into the water in an ugly posture.

Sliding down the silt at the bottom of the lake for a while, you will suddenly fall deeper, enough to cover the top of an adult's head.

The water in the lake is turbid, the green spreads when you look up and open your eyes, and there is a circle in the center that is illuminated by the sun.

Will the eroded monster still suffocate?

Mu Chiyu was thinking wildly, but it was hard to feel the feeling of suffocation.

The pain and the hustle and bustle are gone, maybe the dignity and reason of being a human being are gradually going away.

Just when he thought he was going to die, or turn into a monster completely, he heard someone talking.

"...It seems to be a step late."

"Is this thing broken? There's no one here, so it can't really be dead, right?"

"In the water."

Not long after the words fell, there was a sound of rushing water. Mu Chiyu numbly opened his eyes and saw a strange face. It took him a while to realize that he had been scooped up.

But it's useless to fish it up, he can see the endless stream of black energy on his body.

Mu Chiyu smiled wryly, and only slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if he was rubbing against a pile of stones: "Kill me, I can't do it..."

He avoided the hand extended by another young man, and reminded with difficulty: "Don't touch me."

Otherwise they may be infected, they may be attacked.

But those two ignored his words, mainly because the younger one was talking to himself.

"This state seems to be different from that of ordinary people who have been eroded."

The one who talked too much stretched out his hand to touch the black air coming out, then looked at Mu Chiyu's face again, without warning, he stretched out his hand and pulled his face down forcefully, seeing his subconscious frown reaction, he couldn't help but be happy happy.

"I can think normally, and I have conditioned reflexes. It doesn't look very serious. Why is the black air in front of me so thick—brother?"

The older one stared at Mu Chiyu for a moment, and finally said, "Those things are blocked."

The people next to him immediately understood what he meant: "Is there something blocking your body?"

The elder nodded.

The person next to him asked, "Can you save me?"

The elder said, "You can try it."

After that, Mu Chiyu couldn't hear clearly.

He didn't even think that he would have another chance to open his eyes soberly.

When he woke up, he was still in the forest. The young tall man bent down slightly, looked at him and smiled: "I'm awake, is there any discomfort?"

Then he lowered his voice and said: "My brother may not be very skilled for the first time. Even if you feel uncomfortable, you can bear with it a little bit. It is a good thing to survive. There is a half-and-half probability, and you are lucky."

The experiment that was put on him once saved Mu Chiyu's life.

It is not considered a success, only the three most important parts of the soul are preserved, and the rest are almost eroded and torn, only half of the sanity remains.

It can be said that it was a stubborn resistance, and it can also be said that this little reservation made him survive.

Mu Chiyu was lying on the ground in a daze, feeling that his hands and feet could still be controlled by hand, he was even more surprised. There were not all those who were rescued in the early stage of erosion, but there were only a handful of them, and most of them became useless afterwards, but Mu Chiyu could still feel To the flow of spiritual power in the body.

The power has naturally been weakened, but at least half of it is left.

In addition, there is another strange spiritual power faintly flowing in the body, which has a hot feeling, but more of a warm sense of flow, a little heavy, but a reassuring weight.

Mu Chiyu guessed something, sat up slowly, and looked at the man who was resting under the tree on the other side.

When I looked at it when I was in a daze before, I only felt that his skin was very fair, but now it seems even paler.

When looking over, Mu Chiyu couldn't take his eyes off.

A natural sense of intimacy seems to flow in the blood.

The person over there was dozing off with his eyes closed, and when he noticed Mu Chiyu's gaze, he opened his eyes to look at him, and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Mu Chiyu shook his head, but couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to speak.

Corrosion is integrated into the soul. To stop the erosion, the only way to cut off the infected soul is to cut off the infected soul. The body is still there, and it can also allow people who lack the soul to survive, but to move freely and even manipulate spiritual power as in the past, you must replenish whole soul.

Even if it is broken and full of holes, as long as the soul is completed, it can barely pretend to be similar to the past.

Complementing the missing soul fragments can be fed back through the spiritual power of others.

Spiritual power is the overflow of soul power, but it is fed back and replaced by tens of thousands of times.

The spiritual power of the awakened can be regenerated, but only so much at one time, most people are not enough to be drained, and it is a dangerous signal for them to consume too much at one time.

It's almost a gamble with your life, and it may not succeed.

Blood relatives and close friends may not be willing to take such risks, let alone strangers like them.

Mu Chiyu coughed twice before he felt the strength to speak. He tried his best to look away, looked at the younger man, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

It would be strange if there was nothing to ask for.

The young man shook his head: "No need."

The suspicion on Mu Chiyu's face deepened. The young man pointed at himself, then at Chen Mo, and introduced himself, "My name is Cheng Lu, and he is Chen Mo."

Mu Chiyu's eyes moved slightly. He had heard of these two names, but they were far away and had never met before.

As for the meeting many years ago, he had long forgotten it.

"I guess you must have completely forgotten about it." Cheng Lv sighed, "I was still a child at that time, and you took me and my brother to live for a night when it snowed—"

Cheng Lu said that Mu Chiyu saved their lives.

Chen Mo's physical fitness is so strong that he has almost broken out of the category of ordinary people. Naturally, he doesn't know how to take care of fragile ordinary people, and his understanding of the outside world is not as good as that of the young Cheng Lv.

Cheng Lu had a high fever that night, and if he hadn't met Mu Chiyu, he would have died as a fool at the very least.

And that was also the weakest moment in Chen Mo's life.

They were followed by pursuers, because they hid at Mu Chiyu's house for one night, and happened to be staggered with those people.

The most important thing is that after they left, Mu Chiyu did not report to any department organization, quietly kept that secret, and avoided a new round of pursuit.

After the most difficult time, the life of the latter two gradually improved.

They have always remembered Mu Chiyu's kindness, so after they accidentally heard about him when they were accepting the commission two days ago, they turned down the task at hand for the first time and came to him immediately.

Fortunately and unfortunately.

He failed to save the people of Mu's family before everything happened, but fortunately, Mu Chiyu's life was saved in the end.

Therefore, the two of them can be said to have come here to repay their kindness.

Mu Chiyu was stunned when he heard that, and after a while he murmured: "It was just a matter of raising my hands..."

All he paid was a dinner and a few old clothes.

Cheng Lu said: "You can take our help as a little effort. It's not a big deal for my brother, but it's just a little uncomfortable at first, and it will be fine after two days of rest."

He is telling Mu Chiyu that Chen Mo is very strong, so don't worry that he is risking his life to save him, and let him not have any psychological burden.

Mu Chiyu understood, and after several hesitations, he felt another force flowing smoothly in his body, and finally fell silent, acquiescing.

Except for the two mood swings when dealing with family affairs, Mu Chiyu recovered very smoothly, but he was only worried that his affairs would cause trouble to the other two.