He Lived Like You

Chapter 49

"What a coincidence?" Wolfdog poked his head over, "... But as the saying goes, there is no coincidence, so our new companion is probably him?"

Shen Shanwu shook his head, "I was stopped by him yesterday outside the dormitory building. My pupils are black and white, my nails are pink, and I can't chew the bark of small molars."

"Then he is the bad guy who imprisoned our companions." Milk Tea turned around and said, "Otherwise, why did he just stop you outside? He must have been watching you secretly for a long time!"

"He did hide in the small window at the back door of the classroom when he had nothing to do, secretly observing unruly classmates... I was caught the most times, and I was so unlucky."

Wolfdog couldn't help rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, "I have a picture in my mind! My high school head teacher is also like this!"

"If it has nothing to do with him, it's another story." Milk Tea said, "Every night you wash up and go to sleep unprepared, but right next to you, even close to you, is an unrecognizable, foul-smelling zombie It showed a coveted look at you, and at this moment, the thick and heavy chain that bound it was pulled by a long and huge force, and suddenly broke from the embedded cement..."

"Stop making up stories." The Prophet squatted on the ground and waved to the others, "Since they are not on the ground, not in the walls, and not in the air, then people can only be underground."

"Did you find the secret door in the basement?" Shen Shanwu asked, the prophet shook his head, "No, but come and see, is the concrete surface under the cabinet different from other places?"

The four of them gathered around, and Milk Tea frowned and said, "It seems a little different? The mud was built a long time ago, and there is almost no difference from the surrounding area. Thanks to the Prophet, you can tell."

"Sealed a zombie in the ground with cement?" The wolf dog said in amazement, "If there is no secret passage leading directly to this place, then this kind of behavior is too insane!"

"There is only one explanation." The Prophet tapped the ground with his fingers, and he couldn't hear anything in the muffled real voice. He stood up and took a step back without raising his head, and said: "Milk tea."

Milk Tea immediately responded, and she stood where the Prophet was standing just now, stomped her feet, "Pip my nails."

Wolfdog immediately took out a piece from his pocket and handed it to her. After taking it, Milk Tea bent down and touched the ground with one hand. With a thought, he disappeared in place.

The remaining three people in the room looked at each other. The Prophet took a deep breath, pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, and said, "Wolfdog, get ready."

The wolf dog nodded, hesitated to speak for a long time, but couldn't help but cursed: "Are you so fucking perverted?!"

Milk Tea's ability is to be able to pass through any obstacle, and there is a certain distance limit. Since she can pass through the floor of this room, it means that there is indeed a basement underneath, and it is likely to be a sealed and airtight basement.

Thirty seconds later, the wolf dog's left index finger trembled slightly, which was a signal from Milk Tea. He nodded to the Prophet and Shen Shanwu, and disappeared from the spot bit by bit from his fingertips.

Opening his eyes again, the wolf dog was already standing in a basement that was no more than ten square meters in size, cramped and cramped, full of stench, and the only light source came from the small flashlight in Milk Tea's hand.

The principle of night vision of mutants is similar to that of felines, and their pupils have a strong ability to catch low light, even if they are in a place of pure darkness.

In addition to the two of them, there was another person in the basement, or an underage boy.He was bound by heavy chains on his wrists and ankles, the ends of which were deeply stuck into the cement, and a shackle was bound in his mouth. His eyes were tightly closed by the stimulation of the light, and a whining sound came from his throat. Struggling frantically, the sound of huge chain friction echoed in the narrow basement, deafening, and the wolfdog couldn't tell whether the opponent was a zombie or a mutant for a while.

But then he thought again that this mutant had mutated nearly two months ago, which meant that he was alone in this dark, silent and cramped space, being restrained for two full months.

The newly awakened mutants are relatively weak, and their bodies are still in the recovery and adaptation period, so they cannot go out by their own strength.This is another junior high school student who looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. I am afraid that his spirit will collapse before his body recovers.

"We are your companions." The wolf dog said, "You are fine, we will take you out."

The junior high school student continued to struggle as if he had never heard of it. His eyes gradually adapted to the light, but his mind was still haunted by nightmares. Roaring was his only way to vent his fear.The wolf dog and the milk tea looked at each other, and directly leaned forward, one of them restrained one of his hands and feet, and pulled out hard, the thick and long chain snapped immediately.

The wolfdog moved violently yet tenderly. He held both wrists of the junior high school student with one hand, and covered his eyes with the other hand. Soon, the light reappeared in front of his eyes, and the wolfdog took the new mutant back without hesitation. to the ground.

The basement was too depressing, and the wolf dog didn't want to stay for a second.

The milk tea also reappeared in the place where she disappeared before. She bit her lower lip and couldn't bear to say: "It's a fully enclosed basement. Someone locked him in and built the entrance and exit."

"..." Shen Shanwu looked down at the people on the ground, disheveled and disheveled, lying on the ground exhausted under the pressure of the wolf dog, his chest heaving continuously.The Prophet walked to the junior high school student, squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand and directly crushed the metal buckle of the shackle on his face.

A part of the shackle has already grown together with the junior high school student's face, and it cannot be peeled off at all. The same is true of the iron cuffs on the hands and feet, with flesh and blood attached to it, making that piece of skin hideous and ugly.The Prophet stroked his hair distressedly, "Sorry, we are late."

"Let's go out and expose it." The wolf dog said, "But don't call me no matter what happens after this matter is over, I have to take good care of my nails, and I have used up the amount I saved for more than a year in these two months."

Since junior high school, the Prophet and Milk Tea were sent away one by one by the wolf dog. When it was Shen Shanwu's turn, he went out first to say hello to Lu Jingzhi, and then hid in a hidden place to call out the wolf dog. Go back to the small building where the mutants live temporarily with him.

So the "Assassin" who could not be found was instantly pulled out by the Shanhai team, and he was forced into the car without showing his face, and was taken back to the Shanhai team headquarters for lynching and torture.A group of people came and left in a mighty way, and rumors arose, disturbing the teachers and students of the school and even most of the base.

Not to mention Jiang Tong's morning review, the school directly gave all teachers and students a three-day holiday, and the leaders held an emergency meeting to discuss matters related to negligence and strengthening security.

After all, it was such a big event as 'the major general was assassinated', so it's normal for the situation to be huge.Fortunately, although the incident happened suddenly, the military strength of the mountains and seas is strong, the team members are all elites and well-trained, and it ends quickly. If it ends up with an assassin hiding in the school and his whereabouts are unknown, it will be really terrible.

Everyone can only hide their complaints in their stomachs, and then they have to think hard about how to visit Captain Jiang and give some small gifts...

But these follow-ups have nothing to do with the mutants. Although Shen Shanwu was a little worried about Jiang Huan, who had a cut in his waist and abdomen, but in comparison, the new mutants must be more important.

Back and forth, the executioner forcibly tore off the shackles on the junior high school student's face and limbs. The mutant's pain perception was very low, and the junior high school student did not suffer much, but the visual effect in the eyes of others was very tragic.

The 1.9-meter-five big black man of the Tibetan was standing by the door, his fingers were rattling, as if he was going to fight desperately with the human beings who imprisoned junior high school students.Directly across from him, Hugo sat on the sofa with his knees in his arms, staring at the junior high school student without blinking his eyes, clenching his teeth, but refused to approach him no matter what.

"Has your mood stabilized?" Shen Shanwu stepped forward and asked.The junior high school student's face was torn apart, only his eyes and forehead were intact. He looked at the person cautiously, while his fingers firmly grasped the prophet's sleeve, as if grasping the only life-saving straw.

"The Prophet, the eternal God." The president sighed, "We can lose anyone among us mutants, but we will definitely end without him. If there is no Prophet, Hugo and this child don't know how much more suffering they will have to suffer." .”

The Prophet gently stroked the junior high school student's hair and shoulders, and softly introduced him to the basic situation of the mutants.The president and Milk Tea brought out the food they had prepared for their new companions and piled them on the coffee table. Although the mutants did not need to eat, human habits were deeply engraved in their memory. None of the nine original mutants One who doesn't like to eat.

"I didn't expect him to be a minor, so I should have prepared more fruits." The president felt a little regretful that the rice wine he worked so hard to make had no use.

For milk tea, the mother loves to peel off the fruit peel, and cut it into the shape of a bunny, "My God, this is the real little Zhengtai, much cuter than the fake one of the high-achieving student."

"It's 1.6 meters long, where is the lady? I still think the fake lady of the top student is cuter." The wolf dog grabbed a piece of meteor fruit carelessly and ate it, and was punched by the milk tea until his lungs almost spit out.

The Prophet inserted a piece of 'Little Rabbit' with a toothpick and handed it to the junior high school student's lips, and said with a smile, "Taste it, how do you say it tastes, it's a bit like watermelon, and also a bit like an apple."

The junior high school student looked at him hesitantly, and after a while looked at the mirror in his hand—the makeup mirror kindly provided by Milk Tea, with black and red pupils, sharp teeth, an unrecognizable face, and bloody flesh, but he only felt extremely A slight pain, as if it was just a small cut by a fingernail.

This is a stage that every mutant will go through, doubting the authenticity of everything, and completely subverting and reshaping the three views.

"..." After a while, the junior high school student slowly stretched out his hand to take the falling fruit, but he didn't put it in his mouth immediately, but stared blankly in a daze.

There was no one to hurry him.The executioner lowered his head and played the game without even muting the sound. The sound of gunshots echoed in the living room, and the wolf dog couldn't help running over to connect with him.The president finally formed a game as he wished, he added Shen Shanwu, the president and milk tea, and the Tibetans watched with great interest.Hugo also gradually calmed down, and sat alone in the farthest place and opened the hard-shell book.

The Prophet sat next to the junior high school student and stopped talking. Instead, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, silently accompanying the junior high school student, giving him a sense of security and space to think alone.

This time, the junior high school student sat abruptly until the setting sun slanted to the west, and the meteor fruits in his hands and on the coffee table were all oxidized and turned yellow, and he didn't take a bite.The milk tea was thrown away and a new plate was cut for him. When the food was poured into the trash can, the junior high school student seemed to move slightly, but he didn't make any sound.

After two o'clock, the Prophet couldn't stand it anymore, and his whole body was stiff. Seeing that the hand of the junior high school student pinching his sleeve was not as tight as before, he got up to move his body and play cards instead of milk tea.

The poker table was completely one-sided, Shen Shanwu's six relatives denied all of them, and if it wasn't for lack of money to play, the president might have to pay him two subsidiaries.

The executioner floated up while playing, and being scolded by the anxious wolf dog must be because of his playing posture. It is easier to win when playing games cross-legged at high altitude.

After the milk tea cut up the fruit, she didn't bother to take a detour, so she passed through the wall and placed the plate in front of the junior high school student.

Shen Shanwu wasted a day outside and was addicted to cards. Seeing the sky getting dark, he got up and said: "I have to go back, come back tomorrow."

"Leave now? Prefer sex over friends." The wolf dog smiled and hit him with a tissue after wiping his hands: "Don't leave, let us children talk before we are allowed to leave."

"But Jiang Huan was injured..."

"His little injury is nothing, just licking it with saliva will heal."

"Get out! Take me back quickly."

But at this moment, the Prophet's eyes suddenly lit up, and he called out, "Great student, wait a moment, I have an idea."

The prophet is no better than a wolf dog. He asked Shen Shanwu to wait, and Shen Shanwu would definitely wait, and everyone looked at him, but the prophet ran to Shen Shanwu and whispered a few words, and then entered the room with him.

Milk tea acted as a prophet, sitting next to the junior high school student to appease him, but the junior high school student still had no big reaction.

Soon, the Prophet opened the door again and came out of the room, but behind him was not the adult Shen Shanwu just now, but the junior high school student Shen Shanwu who was also thirteen or fourteen years old.

Shen Shanwu even specially used human eyes, wearing the favorite sportswear and basketball shoes of boys of this age.It was the first time for the Tibetans to see a high-achieving student using his abilities, and he said several words in Tibetan in surprise, but no one could understand them.

"Hello." Shen Shanwu walked to the side of the junior high school student and stretched out his hand, "My name is Shen Shanwu, how about you?"

The round and pink nails made the junior high school student stunned for a moment. He raised his head with half-opened lips and saw a human face. Shen Shanwu smiled at him, but the junior high school student stood up abruptly, vigilantly and terrified. looking around.

Shen Shanwu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I'm also a mutant, and I explained before that we mutants don't eat people, and this is just to make you feel at ease."

Either way, it's good to have a reaction.Shen Shanwu persisted and said: "Can you tell me your name?"

It's not that the junior high school student can't feel the kindness of this group of people towards him, he just can't accept it for a while, the amount of information about mutants is too much, and he was trapped in a closed and dark space for several months before, and his spirit is almost exhausted. Close to collapse, need time to ease.

The boy in front of him was about the same age as him, and he was in the human form he was most familiar with. The junior high school student finally let go of the tight heartstrings, his eyes flushed, and he said hoarsely, "My name is Tao Yi... Hou Yi's Yi."

Shen Shanwu raised his head and looked at the wolf dog, and asked, "Who is Tao Han?"

Hearing this name, Tao Yi immediately shouted very excitedly: "He is my little uncle! Is he still alive?! Where is he!"

"..."

At dinner time, Shen Shanwu finally walked out of the room in Jiang Tong's posture. Jiang Huan claimed that he was frightened and needed to rest in the room alone so that no one else would disturb him.

At this time, Jiang Huan was sitting in her office looking through the official documents with injuries. Outside the door, Gong Wei was wandering around with big bags and small bags with a sad face, while Lu Jingzhi advised her to leave quickly if she wanted to open up.

"The old lady was almost dying of anxiety when she heard that the major general was assassinated. She reminded me that these things must be delivered, and I have to accept them. It is best to let the major general go home again." Gong Wei said, "Believe it or not If the major general refuses to accept him, the old lady will dare to go to the gate of Shanhai in person the next day."

Lu Jingzhi's tooth ached, "You said that Brother Shen has been resurrected, and death is a misunderstanding. Jiang Huan's family relationship should also be eased." "... I also think that there is just a lack of opportunity." Gong Wei nodded, "I think this time is a great opportunity."

"Sister Weiwei, Deputy Team Lu." Shen Shanwu stepped forward to say hello, "What are you doing?"

"Jiang Tong!" Gong Wei said happily, but in a blink of an eye she frowned again, "Jiang Tong, go in and persuade your father to stop working when he is sick, and, ah, just accept grandma's Things, it's also the old man's heart."

"Work?" Shen Shanwu looked at the closed office door suspiciously, "Has the captain eaten?"

"No, no." Gong Wei hurriedly complained.

"It's quarter past six, why don't you eat?"

"I've advised him to eat several times, but he always said he's not hungry." As expected of him and Gong Wei being a family, Lu Jingzhi even sued a child as a parent.

Shen Shanwu's face darkened, little bastard, the wings are really stiff.He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and opened the door without waiting for Jiang Huan to say please come in.

Inside the door, Jiang Huan raised his head in discord, but all his anger dissipated the moment he saw Shen Shanwu, he put down his pen, stood up and said, "You're here."

Shen Shanwu stepped forward quickly, "How is the wound?"

Just when Lu Jingzhi and Gong Wei were convinced that Jiang Huan would definitely say that it doesn't hurt and it doesn't hurt, they saw Jiang Huan frowning slightly, with one hand folded in front of the wound on his waist, and the other hand half-supporting the desk, saying: "It hurts, it hurts all afternoon..."

The author has something to say: Huanhuan is weak.

感谢在2020-09-1900:01:49~2020-09-2001:20:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Guangfeng Jiyue, DEE, sweet wine and eating wine 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：浮光跃金100瓶；INCEIVABLE66瓶；梦西洲20瓶；w8瓶；未季5瓶；陵漱玉4瓶；吾归3瓶；7是弯掉的1啊2瓶；aianan、雨眠、萧清月1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!