The lights came on, and there was only a bed, a table, and a large wooden barrel in the dirty room. A disgusting smell came from the large wooden barrel.

Packages of fast food products were piled all over the floor, without even a place to stay.

Lying on the bed was a skinny man with messy hair reaching his waist. From his naked upper body, one could clearly see the ribs bulging, his belly was collapsed, and one could even vaguely see his heart beating slowly.

"I said, I will give you the meteorite in ten years. The time has not come yet, and the food has not been eaten. What are you doing here?"

A low and hoarse voice came, and the weak voice seemed to indicate that this person's life was about to run out.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man sat up from the bed.

The man lifted his hair that was spread in front of his face and stared directly at Liu Qingming. Seeing that he was bringing someone with him, the man was a little confused. He always felt that the young man wearing a peaked cap behind him seemed familiar.

"Uncle Wang!"

Lin Mu's voice was trembling. He couldn't believe that the scrawny man in front of him was Wang Zhiyi. In his impression, Wang Zhiyi was tall and had muscles that could burst his clothes.

He couldn't even believe that Wang Zhiyi had survived in this environment for seven years.

"Are you...Xiao Mu?"

Hearing that familiar title, Wang Zhiyi hesitated a little, and it took him a long time to dare to call out Lin Mu's name.

"Uncle Wang, it's me!"

Lin Mu responded quickly, took off the peaked cap on his head, and walked quickly towards Wang Zhiyi.

When Wang Zhiyi saw the familiar face, he supported the edge of the bed with his hands and stood up from the bed tremblingly.

"Xiao Mu, you have grown up, and you have grown taller too!"

When Lin Mu approached, Wang Zhiyi stretched out his hand to pat Lin Mu's shoulder, but after seeing the dirt on his hand, he stopped patting his shoulder.

After hesitating for a while, he looked at Liu Qingming on the side again, then walked around Lin Mu and stood between Lin Mu and Liu Qingming.

"Xiao Mu, were you found by him?"

Wang Zhiyi walked between the two of them and looked at Liu Qingming warily, looking like he was going to fight for his life.

"Ha! Do you think I dare to say a word after I come in?"

Liu Qingming laughed at himself, with helplessness written on his face.

"Now that your mission is completed, I won't torture you anymore. I will entrust someone to adopt your assets to your daughter. Have a good journey!"

Lin Mu stood up again and said something lightly, and then Liu Qingming fell straight down with a tear in the corner of his eye. He didn't know whether it was because of sadness, regret, or because of Lin Mu's last words. .

"This……"

Wang Zhiyi was speechless and choked for a moment. He couldn't understand what happened between the two. He originally thought that Liu Qingming held Lin Mu hostage, but now it seems that the opposite is true.

"Uncle Wang, a lot of things have happened recently. I will go back and tell you slowly, let's go back first!"

Looking at Uncle Wang who looked puzzled and even a little panicked, Lin Mu comforted him.

"What about Liu Qingming's body?"

"Let him stay in Town No. 8! He walked out from here, and now he is returning to his roots!"

Before Wang Zhiyi could react, Lin Mu took Wang Zhiyi out of the small shop of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce. As for Liu Qingming's body, he did not dispose of it. He wanted Liu Qingming to confess to his parents here.

Ten minutes later, Baicheng's alarm sounded again, and the Demon Slayer Guard helplessly ordered the staff: "Just to prevent false alarms, do a test!"

Along the way, Lin Mu and Wang Zhiyi talked about their own affairs. Of course, they couldn't talk about the system. They just briefly described it and called the system a spiritual grass.

Wang Zhiyi burst into tears, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "You can rest in peace!"

Seeing that Lin Mu was taking him to the hospital, Wang Zhiyi quickly stopped Lin Mu: "Xiao Mu, stop for a moment!"

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter?"

"Looking like this, I'd better go home and tidy up before going to see their mother and daughter!"

Wang Zhiyi pointed to his hair, his shabby and blackened clothes, and the dirt all over his body!

"Um... I was a little anxious and didn't pay attention!"

Lin Mu then remembered that he had been imprisoned by Liu Qingming for seven years. He had not bathed for seven years, and his body smelled very strong.

Taking Uncle Wang in this state over, Aunt Zhang and Wang Miaomiao didn't know how much they were going to cry.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu turned around and flew towards the business district.

When he took Uncle Wang into a high-end bathing center, the waiters at the door were shocked. They were shocked that there were homeless people in this era!

But no matter how much he dislikes it, he still has to bravely come up to greet him: "Two gentlemen, do you need anything?"

The waiter came closer. The strong smell was like a dry toilet in a rural area under the bright sun. It made him unable to open his eyes.

"Help me arrange a full body massage!"

"Okay, please come inside!"

Lin Mu said calmly, and the waiter nodded. If it weren't for this bald young man standing here with such extraordinary momentum, he would not have stepped forward to entertain the homeless man next to him.

Under the leadership of the waiter, the two came to a private room, and three technicians came in.

As soon as the three technicians came in, although the waiter had already greeted them, it was still a bit hard to accept.

This is a high-end bathing center. The people they usually receive are either rich or noble. How have you ever encountered such a situation!

However, after working in this kind of place for a long time, I know the rules inside and cannot refuse guests, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

After being stunned for a while, the three of them came forward with smiles on their faces!

The first step was to trim the hair, nails, and beard. The three of them were busy for a while before cutting off all the hair on the ground.

In order to soften these hairs, Lin Mu felt distressed as he watched on the sidelines. He used more than ten bottles of softener to soften the scabbed and hard hair. He didn't know how Uncle Wang had been living these years.

I don’t know what kind of will is keeping Uncle Wang alive.

The next step was steaming. Since he hadn't taken a shower for a long time, Wang Zhiyi's skin had a thick layer of dirt that couldn't be removed with bath products. He had to use high-humidity steaming to soften the dirt and fall off.

This steaming lasted for more than an hour, and Lin Mu almost fell asleep on the bed next to him.

As a thick layer of dirt was peeled off, bloodshot eyes oozed from the skin in many places because it had been sticky for too long.

After this step was completed, the next step was essential oil care and so on. A bunch of messy care was done for nearly an hour.

Lin Mu went out to buy some clothes for Uncle Wang and came back, and the final maintenance was just finished.

Wang Zhiyi, who was originally weak, lay on the bed and fell asleep after this operation.

Seeing that it was already three o'clock in the morning, Lin Mu simply asked Uncle Wang to continue sleeping for a while before going to the hospital. At this time, Aunt Zhang and Wang Miaomiao were probably asleep.

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