Apocalyptic Rebirth: Earth’s Vast Changes

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Mo stared at Qin Luo with a pair of big bright eyes. Qin Luo didn't care much at first, thinking that he would be curious for a while and then stop watching. After all, there will be no normal person, and he will always stare at people without blinking. But soon, he discovered that he was wrong, and what could be regarded by the research institute, how could he be a normal person. And this guy really stared at him for ten minutes, but he didn't blink. Even when he pretended to sleep and closed his eyes, he could feel the hot sight of the other party.

Qin Luo reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Mo. "Why are you always watching me and not sleeping?"

Mo bit his lip and choked for a long time before he said, "You, you are a good person, a very good person ..." This is almost the best adjective he can think of.

The trace of fire that Qin Luo was staring at immediately disappeared without a trace. He remembered Qin Ke being trapped in a snow-white isolation room by a group of madmen in the institute, tortured to a minor form. At this time, the ink was extremely thin, and his eyes seemed to be broken simply by touching. Qin Luo's heart softened all of a sudden, and the tone of speaking became very gentle.

"I have something good." Even he felt the voice soft, as if coaxing a child.

Mo still stared at him, "I didn't hit me, nor took me away, gave me clothes, and let me sleep in such a soft bed. And, and you are very good, you helped me remove that one, and I also Tear the collar. "

Qin Luo rubbed his hair, this guy's requirements were really low. Mo puppies choked Qin Luo's hand with his hair, and Qin Luo patted him, "Be good, close your eyes and go to sleep."

Mo closed his eyes obediently, but said, "I can't sleep even if I close my eyes."

Qin Luo rolled his eyes, but asked softly, "Why?"

"Hmm ... happy, happy ... should I say so?" Mo was a little uncertain, and few people said so much to him. The guys haven't given him anything and talked to him for a long time since that happened.

Qin Luo raised an eyebrow, "Can you get rid of those guys?"

"Well, you don't have to be forced to do very painful tests, you won't be shocked when you're not obedient, and you won't need to get a needle in the calf bone. That needle is the most painful, and every day ... very, terrible."

From the sudden tension of Mo's body, he should be very afraid of the pain.

Qin Luo frowned. He met Mo four years after the end of the last days. At that time, he had learned that Qin Ke was sold to the institute by George, so he struggled with some capable people, and planned to take risks to rescue Qin Ke. What he didn't expect was that the institute was much larger than he thought. At that time, they only invaded a sub-organization of the institute, and they almost disappeared. Fortunately, Mo took people into that sub-organization and they were able to escape. Later, he followed Mo and began to destroy one or more sub-organizations of the institute, rescue those trapped, and worked hard to find the whereabouts of Qin Ke.

Mo was serious and cold in Qin Luo's eyes. Although he rarely led the team in person, he reached out very well. No one has ever heard anything wrong with Mo's legs. But when he was assisted from the restaurant to the bathroom, Qin Luo discovered that Mo Shuang seemed to have some problems. Especially the left leg was almost dragged away. Does it have anything to do with what he said, the needle in the leg bone?

"Can you show me your legs?" Although Qin Luo was inquiring, he had opened the thin quilt covering the ink legs.

Mo was nervous, but he didn't stop it.

The pants of the home service were already loose, and Mo was very thin, so Qin Luo easily pulled the legs of his legs to his knees.

Mo stared at Qin Luo without blinking. He could feel the warm fingers of the other person, slowly moving against his calf.

Qin Luo's face became more and more ugly. He even felt metal in Mo's legs, and it was free metal. And a lot of them, and they are all the same metal.

Mo looked at Qin Luo's more and more complexion, and nervously quilted the quilt. He was afraid that this person would say something to get him off the next moment.

Those who have been holding him for experiments every day have said that he is a dangerous monster and that no one will accept him. So even if he escapes, he will eventually have nowhere to hide.

Qin Luo noticed Mo's nervousness and patted his leg. "No need to be nervous. I just want to help you heal your leg, but it may hurt."

Mo Yiyi, he did not expect that Qin Luo frowned and would say such a word, and squeezed a smile at Qin Luo, in his memory this seems to be a way to express goodwill.

"It doesn't matter, I'm in pain every day, I'm used to it ... Thank you, thank you."

Qin Luo was stunned by the smiley face he squeezed out. Although this guy's smile was stiff, he already had the effect of enchanting all beings. Rubbing his hair "Don't be afraid, I won't take it out all at once, that's too painful, I will take out a certain amount at a time, and it won't make you too painful."

Ink nodded, lying obediently.

Qin Luo's hand pressed tightly on Mo's leg, moving slowly. Although he can borrow the power of space, he slowly adsorbs the metal ions in the ink leg bones. After all, the ion is too small. Before that, Qin Luo had never grasped such a small substance with the force of space. And the number of opponents is huge, and it can't be done in a few minutes.

In order to distract Mo's attention and prevent him from focusing all his pain on the pain, Qin Luo had a chat with him. I remembered that although I had a memory of Mo, for Mo I was still a stranger whose name was unknown.

"My name is Qin Luo. What's your name?" Qin Luo asked softly.

Mo stared at Wuyu's big eyes and thought about "names, they all call me 'Zero' or 'Zero Experiment' ... but I don't like the name."

Qin Luo frowned, and no one would like such a mouse-like name. In the last days, he heard that there are six experimental subjects most valued by the Institute, numbered as 'zero', 'S', 'T', 'R', 'Ultimate 7' and 'Evolution 3000'. . Qin Ke's serial number was ‘R’ at the time, so it was hidden very secretly, and ‘Zero’ was said to be the earliest lost experimental body in the institute. Qin Luo did not expect that Mo was ‘zero’. No wonder he later hated the institute so much.

Qin Luo sighed. If it wasn't because he was too small when he was arrested, or if the research institute used some method to erase his memory, then the ink was probably created by the research institute through some kind of gene.

Mo sees him not speaking, and his voice is lower, as if muttering to himself, "Sometimes, there are some voices in my head. They seem to be calling me, but they are not, because they are calling me 'Muffis '. I don't know if that's my name ... "

Qin Luo looked up at him, Mo blinked pitifully, and seemed to want a positive answer from Qin Luo. Qin Luo nodded as he wished. "Possibly, this name is also very suitable for you."

Mo's eyes blinked, and he seemed very happy. "I feel the same way, so I asked those guys to say‘ zero ’to me and look like‘ Mophis ’, because I ’m Murphy!”

Qin Luo frowned frantically, it seems that Mo is not really Murphys. If expected, the ink should be from the experimental body of Murphys. Qin Luo seems to have seen the name of Murphys in the top-secret materials of the institute. Because it was just a quick glance and it was too long, I didn't remember it deeply. After searching for a long time, he ignored no useful information.

Mo You suddenly became stiff, and his left calf was about to lose consciousness, but just now, he felt that the things that suppressed his power were being absorbed by some force, and penetrated the bone layer a little, towards the skin. Surface wandering. Although it is painful, the pain when compared to this kind of injection is much worse, and it is still tolerable.

Slowly, a layer of shiny powder has gathered on the skin of the ink leg surface. And that layer of powder disappeared in the hands of Qin Luo.

After a while, Qin Luo condensed the silver dust that was sucked into the space and took it out. What appeared on his hand was a round silver bead the size of a little thumb cap.

In addition to making jewelry before the last days, silver can also be used as an antibiotic fungicide. Some preparations with silver ions also have antibacterial and anti-inflammatory properties and promote wound healing. However, after the last days, the most prominent use of silver is to make weapons that can kill several different species. For example, silver bullets can penetrate the mutant werewolf's skin that is as hard as steel, and can also give vampires a fatal blow. For another example, silver plating on the prepared knives can increase the damage to these creatures, especially when dealing with vampires, the wounds caused by silver products will be difficult to heal.

Holding on to the small silver bead in his hand, Qin Luo slowly turned his eyes back to Mo's face. There seemed to be an answer to be forthcoming, but Qin Luo abandoned the pursuit of the final result. Not only because the last ten years gave Qin Luo a sense of instinct for danger, but the person in front of him did not feel anything that could be called dangerous. Because after the last days, Qin Luo once rescued many experimental subjects, lived with them in the base, and lived with them to fight all kinds of crisis in the last days.

From Qin Luo's point of view, he himself is not a normal person, so it is not important what Mo is, what is important is that he will not hurt himself. Moreover, he is alone in the last days, and the four old and young who are to be protected are not easy things. If you add ink, it will undoubtedly add a lot of help.

Mo's fingers tightened slowly, and he was stared at Qin Luo by the corner. He was afraid to see fear, panic, and disgust from Qin Luo's eyes ...

Qin Luo's complexion gradually sullen because of the cruelty of the institute to the experimental subjects.

Merton suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Luo's arm. "I, I ... I won't hurt you, I promise."

His voice was getting smaller and smaller, and he seemed to have penetrated the nature of bloodthirsty by the only person he could trust, which made him never hate the power he had so much.

Qin Luo eased the expression on his face and rubbed his hair. "You have to make sure not to hurt my friends and relatives."

Mo looked up at him in surprise and nodded solemnly "I promise."

Qin Luo looked into his eyes. "I promise, I won't hurt you, and I won't let them hurt you."

The foggy thing condensed in Mo's eyes, and he blinked hard in order to let the mist slowly dissipate.

The rain outside had stopped, Mo remembered what Qin Luo had said before, and he just let himself stay until the rain stopped. He bit his lip and looked out the window, and then looked at Qin Luo, a poor look about to be abandoned.

"Do you have any place to go?" Qin Luo looked at him with amusement.

Mo shook his head, Qin Luo lowered his trousers, and covered the quilt again. "Then sleep, then I didn't want to drive you away."

Mo obediently closed his eyes, but secretly reached out Qin Luo's clothing corner. Qin Luo was a little helpless about his child's behavior, and he was inexplicably distressed. He didn't take it apart and fell asleep on the bedside unconsciously.

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