monster he just wants to be a good guy

I am sorry for your loss.

Wuwu is a pleasant journey with Fan Anyang.

In the beginning, they stayed there quietly like this until Fan Anyang came out from a certain corner and hit himself, and fixed it next to Lu Man with a tree vine.

The sound of clicking keys echoed in the small space, and the light coming in from the small window illuminated the words printed in ink on the paper.

"Would it be boring if you sit tight? Do you want to open the skylight?"

It was three consecutive questions that caught Lu Man off guard. Before Lu Man could answer, he adjusted the degree of inclination of the branches, changing from a straight seat to a reclining chair.

He stretched out the other two branches, grabbed the skylight and pushed the handles away, the sunlight poured in, and through the sparse branches, warm spots of light fell on Lu Man's face.

"Thank you Team Fan."

Fan Anyang froze for a moment, this was the first time someone called him that since he was sober.

"It's not Team Fan anymore, but you can shout if you want hahaha"

"Did Chen Mu tell you?"

"Before, I followed Adjutant Chen to the Three District Prison, and he told you what happened before."

"I always feel that he has become more frank, and it's not just this change... Six years have passed, and he has been promoted from the secretary to the second in command of District 6."

But in fact, for Fan Anyang, it was a matter of overnight.

After sleeping for five or six years, he found out after waking up that the whole world is moving forward, and his once immature old friend has become more mature and reliable. Only he is still stagnant in the battle six years ago. forward.

In the cold moonlit night, he would occasionally feel that he was bound in this stiff and straight body and could not move. The place where the legs used to exist was dull pain, and the roots also twitched slightly.

But looking at the green shoots floating in the wind, the feeling of being at a loss also quietly disappeared.

Stepping forward, leaving confusion and pain behind, this is the only thing he can do now.

Lu Man could feel Fan Anyang's tip hanging down, as if he had fallen into a sudden depression. Before Lu Man could organize his words clumsily to comfort him, the branch quickly raised itself again.

At noon, the car stopped temporarily, and everyone took a rest where they were, and ate some fast lunch to replenish energy.

Lu Man poured some water into the heating pack under the lunch box, then closed the lid, and waited for the quicklime inside to react with water to generate heat to cook the rice. He also taught Brother Qing Miao how to operate it.

Chen Mu moved out of a freezer out of nowhere, in which bags of raw meat and blood storage bags were stored.

Gray Ball, who had been sleeping to death, smelled something, raised his head and ran over.

Le Youyuan was leading the strange eagle to stretch its wings in the sky. When the strange eagle saw the food, it folded its wings and swooped down, stopping in front of them exactly. One eagle and one wolf buried their heads in eating.

Fan Anyang was also moved down to bask in the sun. Basking in the sunlight, his branches and roots stretched out lazily.

Chen Mu held the needle connected to the blood storage bag, walked towards Fan Anyang, and buried the needle into the bark.

Dark red blood flowed down the pipe into Fan Anyang's body, and he almost greedily ingested the nutrients to maintain his life.

"What kind of blood is this?" Zheng Qingmiao, who was still waiting for the meal to heat up, asked curiously when he saw Chen Mu's behavior.

"This bag is chicken blood, and other animal blood."

Le Youyuan also landed slowly, pecking at the bloody piece of meat.

Alienated people are no different from monsters in appearance, and their eating habits are also very different from normal people. Le Youyuan likes to eat raw meat, and Fan Anyang occasionally drinks blood to supplement nutrition.

The biggest difference is that they all retain human memory and reason, and know how to eat slowly and politely. This alone is in stark contrast to the gray ball and strange eagle who are wolfing down next to them.

Lu Man saw that the piece of bark where the needle had been pricked seemed to be twitching non-stop, and involuntarily reached out to touch the bulge.

The bark that was absorbing blood sensed the stimulation of fresh flesh, and suddenly opened a sharp opening, cutting a scar on Lu Man's finger.

Almost lost control for half a second, Fan Anyang quickly controlled his monster body with human will, closed the wriggling gap, and even involved the blood bead from Lu Man's finger.

Since Lu Man turned his back to everyone, no one could clearly see what happened just now.

Lu Man took a step back, and there was a shallow wound on his finger, which healed in the blink of an eye.

While Lu Man went to the side to eat, Fan Anyang stretched out a branch and patted Chen Mu's shoulder, then typed a sentence on the typewriter.

"The next time I'm eating, don't let other people near me, that's when I have less self-control."

"what happened?"

"I was in a daze just now and cut Lu Man's finger." Although Lu Man didn't care, Fan Anyang was still a little bit sorry.

Chen Mu looked in the direction of Lu Man. He was holding the box in his left hand and chopsticks in his right, and he was feasting.

"I'll go over to see him later. How does your body feel now? Is there anything unusual?" Chen Mu asked in a low voice while standing under the treetop.

After a moment of silence, Fan Anyang stretched out his hand and typed another sentence: "The taste of Lu Manxue is a bit familiar... as if I have tasted it in my sleep."

When Chen Mu heard this, his first reaction was to recall that the laboratory had extracted Lu Man's blood for research, but no matter whether it was studied alone or mixed with other monster blood, nothing special was found, so the research was temporarily put on hold.

However, even if Lu Man's blood really worked, Le You had inadvertently ingested Lu Man's blood during the fight with Lu Man at that time... Then how did Fan Anyang get in touch with it?

The unsolved mystery that the other half of the protective suit Lu Man was wearing disappeared when he took Lu Man to the prison in the third district for the first time flashed through Chen Mu's mind.

Thinking about it now, the answer to the mystery is obvious. It must have been blood stains left on the clothes after being injured in the battle. Lu Man tore off the half of the sleeve in order to "destroy the criminal evidence".

It seems that this matter still needs to be further explored, and then we can discuss it with Lu Man.

They arrived in the core urban area in the afternoon.

Through the small window, Lu Manneng could see that the ruins that were originally covered with rubble and rubble had been cleared away, and dilapidated and abandoned high-rise buildings were being bulldozed and rebuilt.

Everyone was busy, either manipulating the forklift to drive the heavy and huge steel, or holding the shovel and driving the excavator to dig.

Zheng Qingmiao and the others also stared wide-eyed, and couldn't resist leaning on the lathe to look left and right.The site has been cleaned up in sevens and eighties, and the prototype of the foundation of the new house has initially appeared.

Some of the excess sand dug out was returned to the furnace to be reshaped into new bricks and tiles, and the other part was pulled to fill the cave.

As soon as the car stopped, there was a loud bang not far away.

Lu Man hurriedly opened the rear hood and looked in that direction. Lin Xiao was wearing a steel helmet, carrying a shovel on his shoulder, and his back was facing them, with the hem of his clothes fluttering, watching the last ruin collapse like this.

"Mr. Lin!" Chen Mu called out to Lin Xiao.

When he turned his head, Lu Man realized that his back looked glamorous, but his front was black from head to toe, only the whites of his eyes and teeth were frighteningly bright.

"You're stupid... How can anyone not hide behind the cover when blasting!" Chen Mu helped his forehead helplessly.

"Facing the crisis head-on and facing up to the difficulties are my principles of life." Lin Xiao suppressed a word resentfully. In fact, he was excited just now and really forgot about it.

When he opened his mouth to speak, he stretched his facial muscles, and the ash fell down, even into his mouth.

"Let's talk about it after you wipe off the ashes on your face." Zhuang Mansheng thoughtfully handed over a towel.

Zheng Qingmiao, who was watching not far away, couldn't help grinning. The man in front of him who had turned into black charcoal...is the chief of Gangwan District 6?

After the few people from Qingmiao Village greeted Lin Xiao and the others, without saying much, they quickly found a suitable position and devoted themselves to the construction of the new house. It didn't take long for them to become as disgraced as Lin Xiao.

Lu Man, on the other hand, wore a hard yellow hat and carried an electric drill in his hand. Under the guidance of the master next to him, he drilled holes in the corresponding positions in the ground.

"The young man is very quick to get started, and he has a talent for punching holes!"

"It's also thanks to your good teaching, Master." Lu Man scratched his cheek shyly, and accidentally smeared ash on half of his cheek.

Fan Anyang took root in the central area, stretched out soft and tough branches, wrapped bricks or steel bars and sent them to the corresponding positions.

The gray ball was sent by Lu Man to do the easiest and most important job, which is to use its sensitive sense of smell to guard against possible dangers approaching from all around.Lu Man didn't want the tragedy of the newly built wall in Qingmiao Village to repeat the same mistakes here.

Not far away, Le Youyuan also carried bricks in his mouth, helping to transport them from the ground to the sky, from east to west.

Before arriving, Lin Xiao explained the situation to the other soldiers present and received vaccinations.Some people haven't been back to the site recently, and they don't know the existence of special "monsters" like Le Youyuan.

But being friendly with the monsters who are usually bloody and deeply enmity, just thinking about it makes people feel creepy, and several people have spoken out and protested.

It was Lin Xiao who repeatedly assured that these monsters were helpers invited by the station, they had never harmed anyone in the past, and they would not harm everyone in the future, which temporarily quelled the doubts.

Although we have already made some psychological preparations, we are still very uncomfortable to get along with these "monsters" who suddenly joined us.

Le Youyuan was flying over to the other side with a bag of bricks in his mouth, when he saw the person who came to fetch the objects, he suddenly froze in place.

That was his former teammate, Wu Huai.They once completed tasks together, dealt with monsters, and escaped countless times.In the end, the opponent raised his gun with trembling hands and pointed it at the alienated self, but he still couldn't make up his mind to shoot.

Le Youyuan flew over hesitantly, and placed the brick carefully and lightly in front of him.

He just looked up, but he didn't expect to see the indifferent eyes of his former companion with disgust.

"Go away." Wu Huai came forward with a rough voice and snatched the bricks, then turned and walked away, leaving Le Youyuan wandering alone in the same spot with his head down at a loss.

He opened his beak slightly, trying to say something, but there were only a few broken chirps.

Yeah, he no longer has a human voice, nor does he have a human appearance.

If he can't even recognize himself, how can others recognize him?

"Senior Le!"

Suddenly someone called him from behind, Le Youyuan turned around subconsciously, and saw Lu Manzheng smiling and waving at him, with dust still on his cheek.

"You...what's the surname you called just now?"

Wu Huai turned back after hearing the sound, staring directly at Lu Man.

"Senior Le, the music of music."

Lu Man was about to talk to Le Youyuan when suddenly a strange uncle held his shoulder.

Wu Huai realized that he was holding Lu Man too hard, so he quickly released it.

"Sorry, this surname is rare... It reminds me of an old friend."

"It's really rare, maybe I can introduce him to Senior Le?"

Le Youyuan let out a "crack", causing Wu Huai to stare at him again.

"There's no chance." Wu Huai's thoughts seemed to drift far away, and his expression was soft and melancholy, "He has left here and gone to another world."

Le Youyuan didn't let anyone know that he was a soldier named "Le Youyuan" in Gangwan except the jailers, doctors, and Adjutant Chen of the Third District Prison.

Adjutant Chen knew that he was unwilling to reappear in everyone's sight under the name of Le Youyuan, and he did not restore his identity. He explained to the public that they had found and tamed a monster with human nature.

"Le Youyuan" is dead, and the only survivor is a monster who remembers that he was once a human.

He wants the people he cares about to think of the name "Le You Yuan", and what will come to mind is his once resolute and upright face, not the hideous and weird face of a monster.

"Sorry." Lu Man patted him on the shoulder, "My condolences are changing."

Wu Huai did not speak.

Le Youyuan hesitated to speak, and forced another coo from his throat, but Wu Huai gave him a vicious look, his eyes were red and he was about to go forward with the shovel in hand.

Lu Man realized that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly stood between Le Youyuan and Wu Huai.

"Uh... put down the shovel, talk to me if you have something to say. This——"

"My name is Wu Huai."

"Senior Wu, I noticed it just now, why do you keep staring at him?"

"Who told it to always make strange noises to mock me! Moreover, it looks exactly like the falcon that killed my friend before...!"

Only then did Le Youyuan understand why Wu Huai had such a bad attitude towards him.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Le You originally thought that the scars left by his departure on his close friends and family members would fade away quietly with the passage of time.

But he never thought that even simply mentioning the same surname and seeing the same kind of monster would remind them of him.The wound was uncovered again and again, bleeding again and again, and the scab could not form.

He should have spoken out, told him that he is Le Youyuan, that he is still alive and right here.

But what came out of the mouth were only intermittent cries that could not be made into sentences.

"Forget it, I don't care about you." Wu Huai was depressed, turned around and left.

Watching him go further and further away, Le Youyuan felt anxious, but still couldn't speak human words.

Lu Man shouted: "Brother Wu Huai, wait a moment!" Le Youyuan seemed to hear the sound of nature.

"The other Senior Le who was killed by the Falcon Monster you mentioned just now, can you ask who he is? Maybe I can help."

"If you can't help, hurry up and take your monster away, before I can hold back my anger."

"Okay, Senior Le Youyuan, let's go."

Lu Man pulled Le Youyuan's wing end and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Now it was Wu Huai's turn to persuade him to stay.

"The Le Youyuan you just mentioned, which Le, which You, which Yuan?"

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