Rebirth in the End of the World: My Little Godly Man

Mo Yanshu stared at the window lock in his hand with a gloomy look. After a little thought, he spoke: "Mu Chen, this is not the first time. There was also one in the rest area before, but I moved it away in advance."

Mo Yanshu paused for a moment, a complex expression flashed across his face, and then he continued, "I remember you said before that according to the eight-character numerology, you are not a short-lived person. Does your metaphysics have anything to say about this kind of thing?"

"Explanation... Such unexpected words..." Li Muchen seemed to be thinking about something.

He propped his chin with one hand and tapped the table with the other. After thinking for a moment, he said in a calm voice, "One possibility is that someone borrowed your luck, disrupted your magnetic field, and consumed your energy. But under normal circumstances, this is just bad luck and rarely results in direct death."

Unlucky thing...

Mo Yanshu narrowed his eyes, so the things that happened recently must not be just coincidences.

Borrowing money?

Who wants to borrow his luck...

But before he could figure it out, he heard Li Muchen say, "Or maybe this person didn't deliberately borrow my luck, but his luck field conflicts with mine. Hiss... that's not right... How bad would it take to kill me..."

Just when the two were at a loss, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Li Muchen paused and turned to look at the door.

Mo Yanshu raised his hand to signal him not to move, then he walked to the door and raised his hand to open it.

The person who came was Liang Fengyuan.

I don’t know what day it is today, but Liang Fengyuan wore a white shirt for the first time. Under the shirt, he looked a little thin, but refreshing.

Mo Yanshu frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he stepped aside to let the person in.

After closing the door and turning around, he found that Liang Fengyuan was already sitting opposite Li Muchen.

The corners of Li Muchen's lips twitched slightly, and he glared at him over Liang Fengyuan.

Mo Yanshu shook his head at him and then winked at him.

See what he wants to do.

Li Muchen sighed, and then showed a perfect smile on his face: "Xiao Liang, did you sleep well last night?"

Liang Fengyuan smiled and nodded, then put a small cake in his hand on the table.

"Brother Chen...I..." Liang Fengyuan lowered his head, as if he was considering something.

"Hmm?" Li Muchen responded softly.

At this time, Mo Yanshu sat on a chair beside him and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

After hearing what he said, Liang Fengyuan suddenly clenched his fists, looked at Li Muchen steadily and said, "Brother Chen, actually it's my birthday today."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Muchen, his eyes twinkling: "This is the small cake I made in the kitchen this morning with the ingredients I collected myself... Can you eat it with me..."

Hearing this, Li Muchen slowly exhaled, closed his eyes, and then opened them again: "Happy birthday! So, if you call me brother, then I will be your brother from now on. In this way, my Yanshu is also your brother!"

As he spoke, Li Muchen stood up and stood behind Mo Yanshu. He raised his hand and squeezed his shoulder hard, saying, "Don't worry. If someone bullies you, just tell me and I'll let your brother Yanshu beat him up."

Mo Yanshu's eyes darkened slightly and he said "hmm" casually.

Upon hearing this, Liang Fengyuan looked at the two of them, his smile froze at the corners of his lips, and his gaze as he stared at Mo Yanshu became somewhat cold and hard.

"Student Xiao Liang?" Li Muchen's voice rang out, and Liang Fengyuan came back to his senses. "What are you thinking about? Your eyes are wide open..."

Liang Fengyuan shook his head and said, "It's okay." Then he raised his hand and cut the cake into three pieces.

Li Muchen stared at the cake in front of him and hesitated for a moment.

Mo Yanshu let this person in and talked about so many irrelevant things. His purpose should be to see what Liang Fengyuan was going to do, and to find out whether the person who wanted to borrow his luck was Liang Fengyuan.

But to be honest, he had no idea about this matter.

The idea of ​​borrowing luck actually requires many conditions, it is not something that can be borrowed just like that.

So, eating a cake won’t cause any trouble…

Thinking of this, he picked up the cake that Liang Fengyuan had cut, and asked while eating, "Xiao Liang, what year were you born?"

"2005." Liang Fengyuan lowered his eyes slightly and answered obediently, "August 2005, 8."

Li Muchen nodded and said, "Happy birthday, Xiao Liang."

Liang Fengyuan smiled slightly when he heard this, hiding the deepness in his eyes: "Thank you."

For a moment, the room fell silent again.

After a while, Liang Fengyuan suddenly raised his eyes and said, "When I went to the kitchen this morning, I heard Wang Xin and the others discussing what to do next. It seemed that everyone had to go out to collect supplies. Brother Chen, it seems quite dangerous. Can I go with you..."

Upon hearing this, Li Muchen glanced at Mo Yanshu.

There was no change in Mo Yanshu's expression, but his eyes became a little gloomy.

"Well, we'll see when the time comes. Aren't we still in the resting stage now? We should have two more days..."

Li Muchen scratched his head and said with a smile: "If we really need to form a team, there should be enough people for us, including Fatty and Brother Liu."

"Brother Chen, I don't want to be alone..." Liang Fengyuan's nose tip turned slightly red and his eyes were also red as he spoke.

"Eh... Eh?! Don't cry, I didn't say I wanted you to be alone!"

Seeing his appearance, Li Muchen quickly pulled a tissue from the side. However, because the tissue had not been used for a long time, it was covered with dirt, which made Li Muchen sneeze a few times.

Mo Yanshu narrowed his eyes and helped Li Muchen calm down. Then, he looked at Liang Fengyuan dimly and said in a low voice: "If we form a team, I can take you with me. But you have to be obedient."

Seeing this, Liang Fengyuan concealed the faint light in his eyes and said, "Okay, I will."

Li Muchen sneezed twice more, and then said, "Xiao Liang, do you have anything else... ah-choo...anything else?"

"Nothing else... I just wanted to see you."

Liang Fengyuan's words caused the field to fall into silence again.

Finally, Li Muchen smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm fine... If you have any problems, you can come to us again."

The meaning of this sentence, which is to send the guest off, is somewhat obvious.

Liang Fengyuan nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll live next door with the boy I met before, Brother Chen, if you have anything, you can come find me next door."

"Okay, okay. By the way, is the room next door a king-size bed or a standard room?" Li Muchen couldn't help but ask as he sent the person to the door.

Liang Fengyuan's hands dropped to his sides, his eyes becoming somewhat strange: "Of course it's a standard room..."

"Oh, okay, okay, let's keep in touch!"

As Li Muchen spoke, he opened the door of the room and watched Liang Fengyuan return to the room before closing the door.

The moment the door closed, he turned around and leaned his back against the door, let out a long breath, and when he looked up, he met Mo Yanshu's pair of gloomy eyes.

"So, is Liang Fengyuan the problematic person?"

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