Bow of Rebirth

"Is there something in me that you don't know?"

As soon as Mo lowered his head, the two of them leaned close to each other very intimately, but the words they said abruptly turned into a scoop of cold water, which splashed down on Yu Xiaoxiao's heart.

Yeah, how could she forget, those things, those things used to transform him...

"Hehe, look at me, I forgot as soon as I was happy to see you, I haven't asked you yet, how are you doing?"

In fact, Yu Xiaoxiao asked the question knowingly and deliberately changed the subject.He is the original creation of the Mozi project, that is, the gene chain project, and is also the most successful experiment. However, because he broke through the gene chain through a virus in the embryonic stage, his body is destined to be strong and full of hidden dangers.

He must be having a bad time.

Mo took a look at Yu Xiaoxiao, if possible, he wanted to unscrew her head, but he couldn't:

"where is he?"

Yu Xiaoxiao pretended not to know: "What he, I don't know what you're talking about?" She curled a few strands of hair from her temples, with an innocent look on her face.

Mo Yi's index finger slid across her slender neck. If he could, he could easily squeeze the air out of her lung ducts and strangle her to death, but he didn't. Whispered in her ear:

"Pretending to be crazy is not for you! Don't forget, what you want is with me!"

Yu Xiaoxiao also turned cold, and tried to push him away with a palm, but his strength was no match for her, she could only endure the stinging pain, and said bitterly: "It's useless if you threaten me, I won't Told you!"

"What did you do to Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao, are you okay!" Yu Moming quickly stepped forward to hold Yu Xiaoxiao's arm, while pushing Mo Yi away, "This is my territory, please take your people with you Get out!"

"Mo Ming!" Yu Xiaoxiao looked at him pitifully, and Yu Moming was greatly benefited by his dependent eyes.

Yu Moming saw that her complexion was not good, and was about to attack Mo Yi, but Mo Yi suddenly glanced at him, then turned to look at Yu Xiaoxiao:

"Mo Ming? Is he the mother body?"

Yu Xiaoxiao leaned in Yu Moming's arms, with pride in her eyes: "Yes, he is the mother's body."

"What matrix?" Yu Moming asked.

Mo Yi didn't give Yu Xiaoxiao a chance to answer: "Do you remember your wife and child, Yu Moming?"

Yu Moming hugged Yu Xiaoxiao's arm stiffly for a moment, then heard him say: "Wife and child, Xiaoxiao is my wife, and what is in her belly is my child!"

Mo Yi glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao's crappy fake stomach, and had to suspect that Yu Moming was blind.Yu Xiaoxiao is proud, she has always been confident in her influence, and Yu Moming's answer is also within her expectations.

Mo Yi stroked the knuckles of his index finger, almost unable to control the violence in his heart.Yu Xiaoxiao knew from the look in his eyes that he was going to lose control again, and she was a little frightened for a while. Mo Yi was good at everything, but his killing nature was difficult to control, so she liked his powerful genetic expression, but at the same time, she was also a little afraid of him. That's why Yu Moming got the chance.

Yu Moming didn't know anything. Seeing that Yu Xiaoxiao was only hiding behind him, he was immediately overwhelmed by the desire to protect. With a twist of his fingertips, a short knife was solidified in his hand, and he looked at Mo Yi with disdain:

"I was polite to you when you were a guest before, but now you bully my woman, I will not be polite to you!"

Mo Yi was not at all surprised that he had the same ability as himself, he coldly glanced at the two of them with his snake-like eyes, and snapped his fingers lightly.

Yu Moming thought he was playing tricks, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all. He suddenly felt that he was being tricked, and he didn't care whether he was rational or not, so he pinched his knife and rushed towards Mo's door.

Mo Yi stood there without moving, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead person, Yu Moming smiled coldly, his blade unabated.

At this moment, Yu Xiaoxiao's exclamation came from behind, and Yu Moming's back felt cold, and then his body fell down stiffly as if soaked in cold water.

Yu Moming opened his mouth silently, not knowing how he died in the end.

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled out the delicate white knife in her hand, stared at the trace of black air wrapped around it, and asked Mo Yi like a curious student:

"What kind of power is this? Healing? Why is it black?"

She stepped on Yu Moming's body, as if it was just an uneven slope.

The black mist followed the original place and retracted into the corner, then condensed into a stream and penetrated into Mo Yi's fingertips. Mo Yi grabbed a small wisp and walked towards Yu Xiaoxiao step by step:

"It's not surprising that there is no separation between doctors and poisoners. Next, it's your turn."

Yu Xiaoxiao played with the knife with her fingertips. The blade was sharp and glowing with cold light. It was given to her by Yu Moming, who was already lying dead. She restrained the mask of hypocrisy and kindness on her face, and the corners of her lips curled up evilly:

"You kill me. If you kill me, you will never know where your dear brother has gone. Are you willing? He is your twin brother~"

Mo Yi's mouth was pursed into a straight line, and the word "brother" coming out of her mouth made the string in his heart tense.

The memory seems to go back to the past.

Closed concentration camps, endless rain.A group of children with exactly the same appearance stood in embarrassment under the rain curtain, their clear and innocent eyes widened, watching the once kind and gentle mother playing with the small black remote control.

After a long time, she watched those fifteen or sixteen-year-old children change from curiosity to anxiety with satisfaction, and then she spoke casually:

"Children," as their creators, she likes to call them, "want to go back to the warmth of the nursery? Want a nice hot cocoa?"

In the early winter season, the rain was splashing on people's heads, and the hot cocoa and warm places aroused their fantasies.

Seeing them, the woman's eyes became yearning, and the corners of her lips curled up evilly: "You can go in, but the opportunity belongs to only one person, if you want, kill the others!"

The teenagers looked around and talked a lot.They were born here, grew up in the nutrient solution, everything is new to them.

A timid voice said: "I'm afraid, I want to go back, is it okay, mom?"

The woman smiled softly and pointed to the door behind her: "Sure, kid, go out. By the way, what date are you here?"

"Ten...NO.13."

"Okay, NO.13, let's go."

The child looked around timidly, and walked out first under everyone's attention. The child standing behind him also started to move a little bit, until there was a ticking sound, followed by a loud noise from the direction of the door, and the world was quiet up.

Mo Yi knew the taste of human blood for the first time, and he will always remember everything that happened in that Shura Field.

The rest of the children walked frightened into the dark forest, stepping on the flesh and blood of previous mistakes, and he held his brother's hand tightly, just as they did when they were born.

Opportunity belongs to only one person, he is number one, younger brother is number two, they are the only two living people, but there is only one opportunity.

"Honey, do you want to live?"

"I want to live with my brother."

"No, no, that's not okay, there can only be one. What about you, do you want to live? Do you want your brother to live?"

"think."

"What a deep brotherly love! But, you are destined to be machines that only know how to kill, and war is your destination. Family love is too superficial! Come and take it away!"

Two people who didn't know when they were there strode over, grabbed Mo Er with paint on his face, and dragged him to a heavy truck regardless of his struggle.

Mo Yi thought he was strong enough, but when the woman lightly pressed the black button a few times, he could only paralyze in the muddy water, watching his younger brother being taken away by those people.

"Do you think of him again?" Yu Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes happily, as if watching others suffer is a very pleasant thing.

As soon as Mo turned to her, the dark mist stirred restlessly in between, Yu Xiaoxiao reached out to touch it curiously, then stared at the corroded fingers and exaggeratedly called:

"Oh, it hurts, do you want to kill me?"

The author has something to say:

I almost set the publication time to 2047, I will be fooled to death by myself