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

After hearing what he said, Wang Xin didn't say anything, but his eyes instantly became gloomy and his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Mo Yanshu was overwhelmed when he saw this, but he felt that this matter could not be delayed.

Admiral Tan is still alive, which means that Wang Xin will be more or less restrained in doing things in this life...

And now he has inexplicably accepted the task of saving Director Wang. Even if this director is an expert in epidemiology, he has not been able to study the virus for decades. What can Director Wang, whose life and death are currently uncertain, do?

Thinking of this, Mo Yanshu patted Li Muchen's shoulder and said softly: "Muchen, it's okay."

Li Muchen felt depressed after hearing what he said. He sighed deeply and sat back next to him again: "Yes, yes, I don't care. You guys talk about your own things and I won't interrupt."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked away without saying anything else.

Mo Yanshu raised his hand to hold his, but he just turned his head to the other side, not looking at Mo Yanshu, but let him hold his hand and did not struggle.

Mo Yanshu shook his head helplessly, then looked at Wang Xin and said, "Brother Wang, just tell me what you want to say. You know, Muchen is my life."

"Just talking nonsense all day long..." Li Muchen muttered. Although he didn't read Mo Yanshu's book, there was a smile on his face.

Mo Yanshu looked at Wang Xin with a firm gaze, without any room for doubt.

"I just hope you can consider it... Although there are some changes in this life, things will always get better. There will definitely be more people who survive. If we work together, Bright City will definitely be better..."

Wang Xin's eyes were burning, but his voice was still calm. He hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "And I believe that with the two of you, Guangming City will be built faster. I have nothing else to say. I will ask them to come here to discuss the plan tomorrow morning. If you are willing, I hope you can come along."

After he finished speaking, he let out a long breath and then said, "That little brother has been standing in the corner for a long time. I think you two still have something to say, so I won't bother you any more."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the corridor. He raised his hand and gently patted Liu Chi on the shoulder and said, "Little brother, I'm counting on you."

Liu Chi raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, then looked at Li Muchen and Mo Yanshu and said, "Then I'll take the major general upstairs to rest. We'll talk tomorrow. Good night, brothers!"

As he spoke, he waved at the two of them, and then led Wang Xin upstairs.

Li Muchen listened attentively to the footsteps of the two people, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the sound gradually faded away.

"Everyone has gone far away, why are you ignoring me?"

A low voice sounded in his ears. Li Muchen tilted his head to look at the mural beside him without saying a word.

The mural depicts a church in the mountains, with flowers everywhere. The church stands alone, with its walls made of stone, a Gothic building with its spires soaring into the sky. In front of the church, there is a winding path that stretches into the distance.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Yanshu's voice sounded again.

When Li Muchen turned his head, he suddenly found that Mo Yanshu was right beside him, only a few inches away from each other.

"Look at the paintings. They are prettier than you."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Li Muchen's heart sank, and he remembered the look Wang Xin had given Mo Yanshu just now, and he couldn't help but snorted again.

It was quiet all around. Li Muchen saw that Mo Yanshu didn't say anything for a long time. The words Wang Xin had just said kept appearing in his mind. He began to grit his teeth secretly again, feeling that he was not good enough and was angered by this old man who suddenly appeared.

And he was obviously not a short-lived person, so how could he have died so many years earlier for no apparent reason...

Thinking of this, he was even more speechless, and wished he could go back to his room immediately to study numerology.

Thinking of this, just as he was about to turn around and drag Mo Yanshu back to the room, he suddenly lost his balance, his feet flew into the air, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed and became upside down.

Only later did he realize that Mo Yanshu had carried him directly on his shoulders!

"No! Mo Yanshu, what are you doing! Are you crazy?!"

As soon as he said this, the hand around his waist exerted force again, and his body suddenly straightened up. He became unsteady, and in a panic he put his arms around Mo Yanshu's neck.

He was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and just as he was about to speak, Mo Yanshu suddenly walked slowly towards the corridor leading upstairs.

Their room was upstairs, and every time Mo Yanshu took a step upstairs, he felt a slight bump. Li Muchen felt his face getting hotter and hotter, and his hands around Mo Yanshu tightened.

Mo Yanshu didn't let him go until the two of them returned to their room.

The moment his feet touched the ground, they felt a little soft. Suddenly, Mo Yanshu's low voice sounded in his ears again: "We're here. You can ask me anything you want. I'll tell you everything I know."

"I don't have anything to ask." He turned and walked to the window, pulled it open, and didn't dare to look at Mo Yanshu.

"Oh...but I saw someone was very jealous just now..." Mo Yanshu deliberately prolonged his voice.

The cool night breeze blew slowly, and the temperature on my face dropped a little.

Li Muchen exhaled slowly: "Who is jealous... You don't understand the ways of the world, I'm just afraid that you'll be cheated."

Before he even finished speaking, he found Mo Yanshu standing behind him.

Mo Yanshu didn't look at him, but looked at the moon in the sky through the window, his eyes full of complexities. Then, he raised his hand and gently wrapped it around his waist...

Li Muchen turned his head to look at Mo Yanshu, only to see that Mo Yanshu's eyes were slightly red and his chin was lightly resting on his shoulder.

"Mu Chen, I'm really afraid that you will leave me." He said softly.

"In my previous life, after Guangming City was built, Wang Xin did not allow me to leave the city and die. Later, I injected Wang Xin with a sedative..."

He spoke slowly, his eyes were blurry and filled with reminiscence.

"Only Wang Xin has the key to the entrance and exit of Guangming City. No one knows where he put the key. But when I was building the city, I was already thinking about how to leave the city... Although I didn't want to use that method unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't let me leave, so I blew up the city wall in the most inconspicuous place..."

Li Muchen listened to Mo Yanshu's words and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Mo Yan Shu says...

He blew up the city wall???

As the night wind blew, the dark clouds slowly covered the moon, casting a shadow...

Mo Yanshu's voice was slow and a little hoarse.

"That was the way out I prepared when I built the city... We hid the materials to repair the wall around it... But I didn't expect that I would eventually leave the city through this road, and it was also through this road that I saw you again..."