Chapter 258 The real dragon mother of the evil villain in the end of the world 65
Zhu Mo rested for two days and his health was almost healed.
After this time, his long-standing stagnant ability showed signs of loosening.
According to his own inference, he would be able to break through the sixth level and reach the seventh level in less than a week and in less than three days.
And the seventh level is undoubtedly the strongest among humans! It is also the spiritual system whose lethality far exceeds other systems!
Of course, Zhu Wen is not a human being, so he is not included.
However, for Zhu Mo, these are not what he really cares about...
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
It's a knock on the door.
Zhu Mo gathered up the coat he just put on and said casually:
"Please come in."
The door was pushed open, and it was Xi Yao who appeared at the door.
He was holding a dinner plate with simple white porridge and steamed buns on it.
At the end of the day, this is already an absolute feast of delicacies.
"I'll bring you breakfast."
Xi Yao walked in.
Zhu Mo paused for a moment, but was not surprised.
In the past two days, Zhu Mo was asked to rest in the house due to his injury. The person responsible for delivering him three meals a day was Xi Yao.
Because this was Zhu Wen's arrangement, Zhu Mo and Xi Yao didn't say anything.
It's just...a little awkward.
For example, after Xi Yao entered the door, he just put the dinner plate on the table and brought out the porridge and steamed buns.
There were only two bowls left and right, and he tossed them around for several minutes.
Zhu Mo: "...Do you want to eat together?"
Xi Yao looked up blankly.
He reacted and waved his hands repeatedly:
"I didn't mean that!"
Seeing his confused look, Zhu Mo suddenly said:
"When you face me, you feel very complicated, right?"
The panic in Xi Yao's eyes gradually subsided. He thought about it and shook his head:
"No."
He raised his hand to scratch his head and cleared his throat before saying,
"I'm just not used to it, because I've never had an...brother before."
The last two words are as low as a mosquito or a fly.
It can be seen that I am really not used to it.
So why not Zhu Mo?
At most, he is good at pretending because he has a few more experiences than Xi Yao.
Zhu Mo doesn't understand how brothers get along.
He thought for a moment and simply said:
"In this case, let's not force ourselves to get close. Let's just treat each other like ordinary relatives. After all, some things cannot be forced."
Xi Yao listened carefully and suddenly asked:
"You hate me?"
Zhu Mo was shocked.
A few seconds passed before he denied:
"Not annoying."
Xi Yao understands instantly:
"Oh, I don't like it either."
This time Zhu Mo didn't refute.
It is equivalent to the default.
Xi Yao didn't feel any sense of loss, he just felt:
"I used to be alone, and my life was pretty bad, not in terms of material or financial problems, but I always felt that I was alone in this world, and no one would have the patience to listen to me. And now that it's the end of the world, the situation is even worse. It’s terrible... So, sometimes I feel that having multiple family members is not a bad thing, at least there will always be someone on my side.”
Zhu Mo heard Xi Yao's words and felt that these were words that were very consistent with what an eighteen-year-old boy would say.
Naive and innocent, he still has illusions about the world.
But he doesn't think so.
"Not all family members will stand on their side unconditionally."
Zhu Mo said calmly and thought of many people.
For example, his biological father is worse than not having him, a purely superfluous existence. He always felt that as long as his mother was there, everything would be fine.
However, Xi Yao disagreed.
He said:
"Then outsiders will not stand on your side. If it is a family member, wouldn't the probability be higher?"
Zhu Mo was stunned for a moment and had no words to refute.
At this time, Xi Yao looked at the time:
"I'm going to train, so I won't tell you anymore."
After saying that, Feng Feng Huo Huo was about to leave.
Zhu Mo stopped him in time.
Xi Yao stood at the door and turned around:
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"What?"
Zhu Mo told him:
"No need to deliver food at noon."
Xi Yao's eyes widened even more.
Looking carefully, I'm still a little confused.
"Is it me..."
What did you say wrong?
Zhu Mo shook his head funnyly:
"I'm already fine. I'll go downstairs to eat by myself at noon."
Xi Yao breathed a sigh of relief and left briskly.
Zhu Mo was sitting at the table, looking at the bowl of porridge and steamed buns, and couldn't help but be stunned.
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Zhu Wen had just returned from Huaijin's residence next door when he saw other people discussing something.
Xi Yao also joined in.
He seemed to be uninterested in the chatter and gossip. In fact, he kept his ears open and eavesdropped.
Zhu Wen walked over:
"What are you talking about?"
Her sudden voice startled a group of nervous people!
Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows:
"Are you talking bad about me?"
Juan Juan quickly stood up and expressed his loyalty to her:
"How is it possible! God, our sincerity to you can be expressed day and night!"
"So you are here?"
When Zhu Wen asked, Juan Juan quickly pulled her over.
"Something big happened!"
Zhu Wen observed Juan Juan's expression suspiciously.
Is this a big deal or a happy event? So excited?
Juanjuan seemed to notice Zhu Wen's confusion and waved his hand to explain:
"A rumor has suddenly spread in the base in the past two days. It is said that it is related to... the secret of the doomsday!"
Zhu Wen was even more puzzled:
"Isn't the zombie virus at the end of the world related to some immortality research project?"
Soon, after Juan Juan’s explanation, Zhu Wen knew——
It turns out that this rumor is talking about an earlier origin, which is where the longevity gene comes from.
And this happens to be related to the Jingtian Group they visited not long ago!
According to rumors, the ancestor of the head of the Jingtian Group was originally an ordinary fisherman. One day, he was hunting at sea and fished up a dead, unlikeable monster.
The fisherman felt that the monster was not like a mortal thing, so he secretly enshrined its body in his cellar, hoping that the beast would bless him and bring good weather and a good fishing harvest in the coming year.
Unexpectedly, this offering brought the fisherman a greater harvest. His family actually dug a gold mine directly from the nearby mountains and became rich from then on!
The fisherman's family felt that this wealth was brought by the body of the mythical beast, so they worshiped it devoutly day and night.
The strange thing is that the body has not decayed after passing through the years, but instead exudes a faint fragrance.
The fisherman's family became more and more convinced and worshiped it as a god for hundreds of years.
Until more than a hundred years ago, the entire country of China fell into war and turmoil.
The descendants of fishermen who made their fortune by worshiping the bodies of mythical beasts are still no match for steel guns and guns, even though they now have wealth that rivals other countries.
Seeing that everyone in the family was about to be killed, there was no other way, so the descendants of the fishermen sacrificed the body of the mythical beast to the foreign adults in order to exchange for peace.
The descendants of the fisherman were indeed successful and took the opportunity to save their lives and use the family's remaining wealth to establish what would become the predecessor of the Sedum Group.
After that, the body of the mythical beast was secretly transported overseas and sent to the Institute of Mysterious Creatures.