Chapter 13 Uneasy premonition, genius sister?
Before Feng Ju finished speaking, Feng Mu interrupted: "No, I have promised my classmates that I will go to work at the incineration plant in two days."
Feng Ju frowned into knots. , he would refute it with a sneer.
Didi.
There was a text message on his cell phone, urging him to return to the team. He was just patrolling and happened to pass by today and went home to get some changes of clothes.
"I've eaten out, and I'm a little tired. I'm going back to my room to rest. From now on, I will give half of my monthly salary to my family, don't worry."
Feng Mu is not in the mood to quarrel with Feng Ju. , as for handing over half of his salary, he did not want to intensify the conflict and completely offend Feng Ju.
That is unwise and will not benefit your current living situation. Just think of it as repaying the room and board for three years of borrowing this body.
When he is able to pay off, it will be the day he moves out. He believes that that day will not be too far away.
Feng Ju lowered his head and replied to the team, and was about to teach Feng Mu another lesson, but saw that the latter had already gone back to the house by himself, and the bedroom door was half closed.
Feng Ju's face twitched and he scolded: "You traitor, you are not capable of obeying the discipline."
Wang Xiuli quickly comforted: "Okay, okay, you are not in a hurry to return to the team, let's talk about it after a while."
Feng Ju suppressed his anger and gave two instructions: Sentence: "Keep an eye on him at home. He doesn't go out much at night recently. It's not peaceful everywhere recently. A group of dangerous elements from a very evil organization have also sneaked into the ninth district."
Feng Ju gave a few hasty instructions. , before leaving the house, he glanced at the graduation certificate on the coffee table.
Rumpled.
Wait, wrinkled?
That’s not right, it’s not the graduation certificate, but Feng Mu seems to be different from before.
Feng Mu stood behind the bedroom door, closing the door for a moment, then slowly closing it again.
"Extremely evil organization, dangerous element, could it be..."
Feng Mu lowered his head, and his dark eyes reflected the daily reminder——[Current inheritance progress 1 %, the reward has been sent, please check it! ]
A ridiculous and horrifying conjecture appeared in Feng Mu's mind: "It can't be the courier sent by the organization to deliver the goods to me~"
Feng Mu shook his head hard and prayed in his heart: "Don't deliver it to your door, damn it!!!"
Going to the window and opening the curtains, he looked at the narrow alley where sewage flowed, and the handsome figures coming and going, and suddenly felt , all of them are sneaking around and looking suspicious.
They all look like extremely evil criminals hiding among the crowd.
Hmm.
My identity is also one of the lurking ones.
Feng Mu knew that he was a little suspicious, but hey, the uneasy premonition in his heart was inexplicably strong.
"I am still too insecure, so I can only practice and upgrade." He thought.
Feng Mu closed the curtains, turned on the computer, clicked on the video, followed the password, and soon became immersed in selfless gymnastics.
Tired, boring, painful but fulfilling.
The muscles and bones groaned during the pulling, the muscles dripped with repetition, the bones deformed during the swallowing of iron, and time flowed with the hour hand, round and round.
The movement and stretching are still not in place, the posture and body shape are still difficult to standard, and the stiff and solidified fascia has not been improved.
However, during the slow movements, the air occasionally made a muffled sound, which was very weak and weak. It was covered by his rough breathing, and Feng Mu did not notice it.
That is the ferocious roar that the bones are sending out to the world through the skin and flesh.
[Iron Eater: First Order]
[Edible iron: 1]
[Extractable metal properties: 1]
[Currently detected edible iron - ordinary pig iron, edible strength 10.5%. ]
[Characteristics absorbed:? ? ]
Soon.
Faster.
Today’s growth is 4.2%, which is faster than yesterday and almost double the first day’s growth.
“Day after day, uninterrupted practice, daily fatigue will accumulate, so daily consumption will also accumulate, causing the increase in food consumption to be faster day by day.”
Feng Mu lay paralyzed on the bed, his body aching as if falling apart. It’s unbearable, but the corner of the mouth is grinning happily,
“For others, fatigue and pain are debuffs that are best removed through rest, but for me, I hope that the debuffs can be stacked endlessly. Go down.”
The coolness on the chest has eroded from the xiphoid point to the surrounding areas, spreading from a finger length to several ribs, and even the air he exhales is tinged with a bit of coolness.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, Feng Mu went to bed.
In the dream, the bones all over his body pierced through the flesh and turned into a cold iron helmet covering his whole body, leaving only a pair of dark eyes exposed.
He was killing and there was blood everywhere.
The arresters in uniforms were surrounding and killing him one by one, and Feng Ju was among them, roaring in fear and rage, angrily accusing him of turning into a monster. Suddenly, his chest suddenly sunk, cracked and deformed into jagged and sharp jagged teeth, and his head bloomed into a petal shape.
He died and turned into a ferocious corpse.
Feng Mu Nu opened his eyes, and what he saw was the gray ceiling, not the furnace where the corpse was burned.
"Grass, a plant."
Feng Mu picked up his phone and glanced at the time, 08:33.
After sleeping for more than 4 hours, my sleepiness was driven away by nightmares.
"I don't have to go to school today, and I'm not in a hurry to go to the incineration plant today. So, today, I can practice from morning to night without wasting a minute or a second."
Feng Mu's eyes He is also looking forward to seeing how much his food intake can skyrocket if he doesn't be delayed by schoolwork and trivial matters and spends all his time practicing digestion.
First of all, you have to go out and buy iron beads.
If you don’t check any inventory, there will be less than 2 kilograms left.
"I originally thought it would last for four days, but it turned out it was only enough for two days. It's really exciting and annoying at the same time." Feng Mu quickly dressed and went out.
I went to a new grocery store and spent all the remaining money to replenish my iron storage to a little over 5 pounds.
Go home and practice.
Except for going to the bathroom and bringing food into the house, Feng Mu never opened the door again.
Wang Xiuli stood at the door, listening to the long-drawn beat of "one, two, three, four" in the house from morning to night, her expression a little solemn.
“Didn’t everyone give up on the college entrance examination and graduate?”
“Why are you still doing gymnastics?”
Wang Xiuli gave up on knocking on the door several times, and finally took out her mobile phone to text her daughter. received a text message.
[——Brother You seems to be a little crazy. He locked himself in the room and did gymnastics for a day. You have time to go home on the weekend to comfort your brother. ]
The key martial arts class in the first grade of No. 8 Middle School.
Several girls with pretty faces and confident expressions in their brows were chatting together, and Feng Yuhuai was among them.
With his excellent character, good looks and sweet mouth, Feng Yuhuai quickly integrated into the circle within two days of being promoted from the ordinary class, and seemed to be becoming a central figure in the circle.
“That’s awesome, Yu Huai, you don’t know how fierce the martial arts coach of our class is usually. He looks like a stinker to everyone. I didn’t expect to praise you in two consecutive classes with a smile on your face like a chrysanthemum. "
"You think, Yu Huai, like Zhang Xi, is a martial arts seed hand-picked by the coach. He has the highest quality, which we mortals cannot envy."
"Tu Yan, how can he be as good as you say? I’m still far behind.”
Feng Yuhuai smiled softly, stroking the ends of her hair with her fingers, her beautiful eyes full of pride and brightness.
Suddenly, a beeping sound came from the mobile phone.
Feng Yuhuai took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the message. His slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a trace of melancholy appeared in his bright eyes.
"What happened?" Lu Yazhi asked with concern.
Feng Yuhuai sounded a little irritated: "My brother is having a seizure at home again. My mother is worried and wants me to go back and have a look."
"Ah, Yu Huai has an older brother?"
"Who is it? Is he in our school? Yu Huai is such a genius, so his brother must also be very good, right?"
A few female students were full The face chirped curiously.
Feng Yuhuai shook his head, presented the information on his mobile phone to everyone in a graceful manner, and sighed quietly: "My brother has no talent, and has a sensitive personality and low self-esteem. He often makes his parents unhappy."
" Ah, that's it. It must be hard for Yu Huai to have a brother like this." Lu Yazhi comforted her thoughtfully.
Feng Yuhuai raised his head, swung his ponytail, and said with a smile: "So, I have to work harder and get ahead. I am not only burdened by myself, but also by the expectations of my parents and a brother who is holding me back."
"Wow, Yuhuai is so mature."
"As expected of Yuhuai, I really hope Yuhuai is my sister."
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(This chapter End)