Horror Revival: I Can Eat Evolution

"Where is my father?!"

Mu Feng deliberately showed a very eager look, just to paralyze Fanzu and make him think that he is An Muyu. Anyway, he can't be seen through in a short time.

At least, until An Muyu's father was found.

If the skill orb he was looking for could be used, why would Mu Feng bother with it? He had already teleported here to look for it in conjunction with the space. If someone else found it, he would just kill it.

Convenient and easy.

However, this time...

[Dual-level skill beads, pursue and release! 】

Every time you use the pursuit, the system will give you a reminder as usual, but it just doesn't work.

She asked the system, and her answer was also three words.

do not know!
Now that the matter has come to this, what can Mu Feng do, even if he is unwilling to accept his fate, he still has to face this cruel reality.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Standing in the front hall, Fan Zu slowly took off a layer of clothes on his body, and drove out all the soldiers guarding here.

For a while, only Fan Zu and Mu Feng were left in the huge front hall, but in the eyes of Fan Zu, at this moment, it was no different from the two-person world of himself and An Muyu.

Slip!

Fanzu squinted at Mu Feng's chest, licked his lips with his tongue, with such a lewd smile on his face.

"You...what do you want to do?!"

Mu Feng continued to act, protecting his chest with both hands, and started to back away with a look of panic on his face.

Fan Zu stepped forward vigorously, put his arms around Mu Feng's waist, and pulled him into his arms in a twist.

"Hey, An Muyu, what do you think I want to do? I can't help but look like you, anyway, there is no one else here, and you will become my woman sooner or later, why don't we two hurry up Well, I've already..."

Before he finished speaking, the devil's claws began to grab Mu Feng indiscriminately, with a lewd smile on his face.

Snapped!
Mu Feng would not allow Fanzu to take advantage of An Muyu, even if he was a fake, even if it was a slap in the face.

"what!"

Hearing Fanzu's scream, Mu Feng spun like a spinning top, completely uncontrollable.

After turning, it sat on the ground with a "plop" again.

Although the body stopped, the eyeballs were still turning around, which was quite funny.

"I warn you!"

Mu Feng frowned, and said in a cold voice: "Five years, 820 days and nights, the me I am today is not what I used to be.

I still say the same thing, before I meet my father, I will not let you touch it. If you want to force it, I know that I am not your opponent, so I can only commit suicide! ! "

Just now, when Fan Zu was circling, Mu Feng had refreshed the "transformation" time.

"Don't... don't commit suicide, I promise you, I promise you it's not enough! You have to treat yourself well..."

Fanzu really liked An Muyu, even though he was so anxious just now, he could only endure it now.

A sigh.

"Oh, come with me."

After speaking, he brought Mu Feng to the central hall, then walked from the central hall to the side hall on the right, and finally stopped in front of a door.

This door is more ornately decorated, crystals of various sizes of glass balls are evenly distributed around it, and the door is also carved with vivid patterns with exquisite craftsmanship.

No matter how you look at it, there seems to be a very important place behind this door.

"It's in there."

While speaking, Fan Zu gently pushed open the door.

The next moment, the scene that appeared in front of Mu Feng made him feel unbelievable. At the same time, it refreshed his previous imagination.

Originally, Mu Feng thought that in order to avenge An Muyu's father, this heartless Brahma may have tortured An Muyu into something. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be dying.

However, at this moment, what caught Mu Feng's eyes was a completely different picture.

The huge room is fairly cozy. On a leather sofa, a middle-aged man full of energy is sitting, holding a book in both hands, reading with gusto.

That concentration, even Mu Feng and the others didn't notice when they opened the door.

If you just think it looks like this, then you are very wrong. Beside the man, there is a soft and comfortable big bed, and there is an old man lying on the bed.

His complexion was not very good, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness, his eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, he seemed to be in a coma or asleep.

Pretty much the same.

Why are there two people in a room, and their states are so different.

The normal picture should be An Muyu crying and running into his father's arms, and then the father and daughter, who hadn't seen each other for five years, hugged each other and cried.

But the problem now is that Mu Feng doesn't know anyone!

Is An Muyu's father the one sitting on the sofa reading a book, or the one lying on the bed?

Fan Zu must know, and if Mu Feng found the wrong partner, wouldn't he be exposed in an instant.

To be cautious, it is better not to make such a big move, Mu Feng is a very rigorous person.

After thinking about it, I could only ask: "Why... my father became like this?!"

"What kind! Isn't this good?"

Fan Zu frowned and said: "In the past five years, I have never treated him badly, and I have served him very well every day. I just hope that one day, he can tell where he hid you!"

Fanzu seemed to really like An Muyu, otherwise, he wouldn't have taken good care of An Muyu's father just to find her.

Probably he also wanted to impress An Muyu's father with his actions, and then he could ask An Muyu's whereabouts.

Now it seems that the one sitting on the sofa is the one.

"Father!!"

Mu Feng showed off his acting skills like an Oscar statuette, tears welled up in his eyes instantly, he rushed to the middle-aged man, and hugged him tightly without any explanation.

however……

An Muyu's father didn't react at all. No matter how tightly Mu Feng hugged him, he didn't seem to feel anything. He still read with a book and didn't move at all.

It was as if Mu Feng was air!
"Father?"

Mu Feng sensed something was wrong, and when he came back to his senses, he tried to shout again.

Still the same result.

"how so?!"

Mu Feng asked Fan Zu: "This is not an illusion, nor is it fake, but why, my father regards me as air?!"

"This was specially arranged by me."

Fan Zu sneered: "In order to prevent him from escaping, I can only do this, turning him into a wooden man, repeating the same thing every day, and only recovering briefly at a specific time."

"Who is that on the bed?"

"It's the person your father takes care of every day. It has nothing to do with you. Don't ask casually. That's fine. I've already met my father.

Moreover, you have also seen with your own eyes that he is in a very good spirit and has nothing to do. So, next, can he fulfill his promise? "