[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

pain……

Yin Mumu opened his mouth and opened his eyes, his pupils were dilated, very scary.

It was pitch black all around, he took it easy for a while, the pain in his body didn't ease in the slightest, but the abnormal silence around him already made his thoughts that had quickly calmed down feel uneasy.

He shrank his fingers, it was okay, there was still a little strength left in his body, Yin Mumu exerted a little strength, propped up half of his body with his elbows, wanted to look at the surrounding environment, turned his eyes down, and immediately froze——

He was floating in the air,

The surroundings and the lower body are all foggy and black, but Yin Mumu can actually feel that the lower body is definitely supported, and it seems to be his own bed?

He was slow when things happened, and to put it nicely, he was calm and calm, so that when encountering such a strange situation, the expression on Yin Mumu's face did not change at all, and he was not panicked. Except for the pain all over his body, there was nothing Something was wrong, he recalled it carefully, and only remembered that before he passed out, he seemed to be fighting with Shiba's father...?

correct!

Yin Mumu suddenly remembered something that he had neglected in the past:

General Nan?Is that General Nan? !

He slowly opened his mouth wide, and only then did he realize that he had seen Nantong's face before.

Pauper Star, Socrates, and the virtual world will broadcast temporary news from the federal government at any time. The face of Nantong often appears on the federal channel. It can be said that in this star field close to the federation, people who don’t know his face, It is as rare as a rare bird.

Yin Mumu's nature is sincere, and he has other thoughts about Shiba, which he himself knows, but Yin Mumu also knows in his heart that he is absolutely not worthy of a person like Shiba by living such a wimpy life.Combining all the information he had just learned before he fell into a coma, although Yin Mumu would not feel guilty and inferior because of Shiba's concealment, he was still slightly unhappy.

After all, he has been with Shiba for such a long time, and his parents are both deceased and he has no relatives to move around. In his heart, he has already regarded Shiba as his unique relative. specific gravity.What's more, Shiba treated him with care and meticulousness.

Then suddenly one day, he was told that this family member who was so close to him had actually kept countless things from him.

Yin Mumu almost forgot the danger he was in, lowered his head and sighed a little dejectedly.

Fortunately, he also knew that now was not the time to be sad.Yin Mumu quickly regained his vigilance, and began to look around the darkness with clear eyes.

"Eighteen...? Eighteen? Tomat? . . . Is anyone there?"

He yelled for a while, but no one answered him, the wound on his body was really painful, Yin Mumu frowned, unbuttoned his clothes and rolled up his sleeves to have a look. On his chest and arms, there were all criss-crossing large and small whip wounds, the wounds were hot A lot of blood oozes out from the stinging pain, but it doesn't stain the white shirt in front of him red.

……

Yin Mumu watched his own blood slowly follow a fixed track along the wound, but the moment it touched the edge of the shirt, it evaporated and disappeared.

...! !

Yin Mumu's eyes widened, and he touched it with his hands: don't say it doesn't mean it's wet, even a little bit of color hasn't been stained.

He suddenly panicked, after all, the scene in front of him was too weird.

Yin Mumu put down his curiosity resolutely, it is more important to escape now.

Holding on to the solid wall and walking slowly, Yin Mumu was angry and afraid, and turned out the enemies he knew one by one in his heart——

It's him?

No, no, no, it's impossible, he suffered from sequelae in the ring, and his doting mother absolutely has no reason to disagree.

In his temperament, he likes to be straightforward, and to deal with suspicion with others. It is not unheard of, but he has put it aside for a long time.Don't you let yourself go even if you are missing! ?

Yin Mumu's eyes were tinged with anger, and deep in his eyes, there was indescribable anxiety.

How careless I was to be imprisoned here!Could it be that someone knew that General Nan came looking for a job, and deliberately waited until he couldn't hold on anymore, and then came a mantis to catch cicadas and locked him here! ?

I don't know how Eighteen and Tomat are doing, whether I have been implicated by myself...

Yin Mumu hated himself for being useless and gritted his teeth.

Strange to say, Yin Mumu clenched his fists in anger, his eyes did not match Mu's image in the past, they were countless times sharper than before.Then, an extremely strange thing happened clearly before his eyes.

The surrounding dark mist began to thicken gradually, and before Yin Mumu could change his mind, those mist curled up into a ball and shrank to the side.

Inside the house, it was still a familiar place that he could never forget in his life——

The house of the poor star! ?

Yin Mumu almost opened his mouth, and had already passed away.

It was the first time he had reached his own sea of ​​consciousness, and the hints in his subconscious didn't have any effect. He knew exactly what was in the house, and the window on the wall was definitely not his own house!

Just kidding, the security of the poor star, does anyone really dare to install the windows?

But unexpectedly, every time he stood by the window, Yin Mumu would feel refreshed and refreshed, but undoubtedly, from the window, there was only black mist... Here, it was not what he wanted. The familiar poor star!There will not be such clean pavement and tile eaves.

He raised his head and looked around, but was even more surprised to find that the precious sword that Shiba Shun took away was hanging on his wall tightly, the blade was smooth and elegant, but the scabbard was low-key.

Yin Mumu couldn't hold it back for a while, when he came back to his senses, the scabbard had already left the knife, Yin Mumu was holding the big knife, and couldn't help recalling the moves that Shiba taught him, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know why he was intoxicated They made gestures.