Yes, I did all this!

"Almost." Duanmu Mo's steady voice sounded, his tone was hazy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"I'm...scared." Shenwu Ling closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Normal people would be scared."

"We were at sea. I kept thinking, why didn't my sister come to save me?"

——Because your sister is likely to encounter something unexpected.

In this case, there will always be constant doubts, and in the end, without knowing Shen Wuyin clearly, she will even think that she has abandoned herself.

"Stop thinking."

Duanmumo spoke: "We have only been locked up here for less than a day. Maybe she hasn't discovered that we are at sea yet."

"Yeah......"

"Besides, did Yin and Yuzhi say anything to you before leaving?"

"She said she was going to see her father..."

"——The two of them planned to go to see your father together, but Yuzhi was stopped by a weirdo on the way, and your mother happened to be here... I don't think this is an obvious trap. Your old father didn't make any preparations."

After hearing Duanmumo's analysis, Shenwu Ling fell silent.

It would not be difficult for her to think of this if she calmed down and thought about it, but the current situation made it really difficult for her to relax.

After Duanmu Mo pointed it out, Shen Wu Ling said silently: "You mean, my sister's side is also in danger?"

"Maybe - but you don't have to worry."

Duanmumo put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling:

"What we have to do is to keep a calm mind. Allowing our own random thoughts will only lead to chaotic things."

"Um......"

"Calm down and go to sleep."

"good."

Shenwu Ling nodded, closed her eyes, and breathed calmly.

——In this way, Shen Wu Ling and Duan Mu Mo spent the night in the room.

When the next day came, Duanmumo also sat up from the bed and yawned lazily.

Beside, Shenwu Ling also slowly woke up.

Since she was in a strange environment and the situation was not good, her sleep was not deep. When Duanmumo got up, she also woke up.

"Good morning." Duanmumo rubbed his eyes and exhaled.

"Good morning......"

——After the two of them washed up, Duanmumo put a new needle on her, and then went to the cafeteria to eat.

As for Shenwu Ling, someone would bring a special nutritious meal, so he didn't have to worry.

After casually picking up a bowl of rice, Duanmumo glanced around the canteen and quickly identified his target.

"You two, meet again."

Duanmumo stepped forward and sat opposite Yuzhi's parents.

"...It's you again?"

The man raised his eyes and frowned slightly as he looked at Duanmumo, who had said unintelligible words yesterday.

"Don't you like me?" Duanmumo smiled and took a mouthful of mashed potatoes and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it tastes okay."

As he said that, he turned to stare at the two of them: "We have met before. Let's get to know each other more familiarly. My name is Duanmu Mo."

"Cang Mingtuo, my wife Cang Mingjing."

Duanmumo nodded and naturally turned to other topics: "Where did we talk about yesterday? By the way, it was about Shen Wujian and his daughter."

"..."

"By the way, it seems you also have a child, right?"

Duanmumo rubbed his chin, seeming to think of something and said with a smile.

"...Cang Ming Yuzhi. My daughter's name."

When the man mentioned this name, he frowned slightly, and a look of worry flashed in Cang Mingjing's eyes.

"I see. I remember that she seems to be about the same age as Shen Wujian's little daughter, right?"

"Um."

Facing Duanmumo, the man was always reticent because his inexplicable enthusiasm was too weird.

"What's interesting is that I vaguely heard that Shen Wujian's youngest daughter is also here. Moreover, it seems that Shen Wujian arranged to do bad things and wanted to transform her into a tool that is beneficial to him."

Duanmumo smiled mysteriously and said vaguely, causing the two of them to frown:

"This Shen Wujian...has lost his humanity."

"Yes, he even used his own daughter." Duanmumo nodded in agreement and suddenly looked at the two of them:

"——I wonder if your daughter is a relative or a tool to you?"

"What do you mean!"

The man suddenly stood up and stared at Duanmu Mo.

He has a completely different optimism from others here, and he has a clear understanding of Shen Wujian but is not subject to any restrictions. Such an existence is really too suspicious.

Even strange thoughts arise in the man's heart - is this Duanmu Mo the person standing next to Shenwu Fitness? And speaking so many words, would there be other purposes?

As soon as this idea emerged from his mind, it was indelible. Cang Mingtuo stared at Duanmu Mo:

"Who are you?"

"I said, my name is Duanmu Mo."

Duanmumo also happened to finish his meal, and stood up as well, looking at him calmly and without fear.

——At the same time, other people also noticed the atmosphere here, and the whispers became louder. At the same time, more people silently left their positions and kept a distance from these two people.

"——Fighting is prohibited here, and violators will be placed in confinement."

A raider came over, making a mechanical sound, the visor on his helmet emitted a dangerous red light, and a rifle was hung around his neck as a warning.

"Of course, I don't have this plan."

Duanmu Mo picked up the plate and laughed: "But, Mr. Cang Ming, I remember your daughter had an experience - she was kidnapped by a weirdo, right? If you really care about your daughter, you should have some impression of me."

As he said that, he turned and left, waving his hand casually: "Then, see you next time."

"......" The man frowned, looking at Duanmu Mo's back, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

Then, he seemed to think of something, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He wanted to chase him and ask clearly, but under the gaze of the raider, he slowly sat down.

—— Ignoring his thoughts, Duanmu Mo returned to his room alone.

"Mr. Duanmu..."

Seeing Duanmu Mo's arrival, Shen Wuling's nervous expression suddenly relaxed. She put down the book and nodded to him.

"How are you reading these books?" Duanmu Mo asked with a smile, his hands in his pockets.

"Not much."

So Duanmu Mo nodded: "Then you continue reading, I'll go catch up on my sleep."

As he said that, he yawned and walked into the bedroom.

"Have a good rest..."

Seeing this, Shen Wuling looked at his back and continued to focus on the book.

... Because of this, she didn't notice the movement in the house:

Duanmu Mo took out the dagger of the Blade of the First Embrace, and used it and the energy card to combine into a clone with his human posture.

The two looked at each other in silence, and then the clone lay on the mattress on the ground, pretending to sleep.

Duanmu Mo himself looked at the narrow window on the wall, and his body merged into his own shadow.

On this ground, a sudden black shadow appeared.

And this black shadow was still sticking to the ground and the wall, and left this place through the window.

Duanmu Mo's clone, who stayed in the original place, fell into a deep sleep, and even made a slight snoring sound, which echoed in the room, making people reluctant to wake him up.

Volume 1: Chapter 211: Exploring the Cruise Ship

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"Is this the so-called Striker Zero?"

Duanmu Mo stood in the research room of the cruise ship, looking at the armor in the center, and playing with the iron-gray sword on the table beside him with great interest.

"What is this? It looks like it can be deformed."

Putting it aside, Duanmu Mo leisurely came to the computer, moved his fingers, and searched.

"Hmm... That's it."

Duanmu Mo nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly looked around.

With the hearing of the transformed person, he heard the sound of someone approaching here.

--After pondering for a while, Duanmu Mo shrugged and continued to lower his head to investigate.

The decorations in this research room are relatively messy, with large and small parts placed on the table, and some are even several gun barrels that are half a person long.

The door between Duanmu Mo and the unfinished Raider Zero was pushed open, and a researcher in a white coat walked in with a bunch of books.

The books were not of the same size, and stacking them together would be messy, so the researcher stared at the books intently, swaying to prevent them from falling.

In this somewhat messy research room, the researcher didn't even notice Duanmu Mo's presence, and went directly to the bookshelf to put the books.

After looking for a long time, Duanmu Mo nodded in understanding, deleted the browsing history of these computers, and sneaked into the shadows.

At the same time, the researcher turned around and came to the place where Duanmu Mo was just now, and continued to organize the books.

Duanmu Mo himself came to the bookshelf where the researcher was just now, flipping through these ancient books.

Without clicking the keyboard, the sound Duanmu Mo made was more secretive, as if even the sound of breathing did not exist.

The two of them wandered around in this messy laboratory, and no matter how much the researcher cleaned up and organized, he did not find Duanmu Mo's presence.

It was not that there was something wrong with this person's senses, but that Duanmu Mo's breath was constantly restrained, and he was always in the blind spot of the other party's senses.

Even if two more people came, Duanmu Mo could rely on the sharp senses of the transformed people to make the other party unable to detect.

As time passed, the researcher packed up his things and walked out of the room.

——At the same time, Duanmu Mo also closed the book and put it back in place.

"So that's it."

Duanmu Mo nodded in understanding, put his hands in his pockets and looked at the room.

——These books are about the research on the key to the underworld, and there are some notes.

From the sentences in the notes, it can be seen that the person who left this note is most likely the old man Crow.

It is unclear why the old man Crow's notes appeared here, but considering that this old bird has cooperated with the Shenwu Group, it is reasonable for him to offer his notes.

"But I didn't expect that old man would still trick me."

Duanmu Mo sat on one of the wheelchairs, holding the wheel handles with both hands, and moved quickly in this laboratory.

Sometimes he was running fast, sometimes he was drifting. Duanmu Mo was playing with the wheelchair happily, but he was thinking carefully in his mind.

——He really didn’t expect that the old crow could directly create a disposable key to the underworld, and the old bird also hid it very well.

Every time he took action, as long as Duanmu Mo was present, he could make him end up in a mess. Not only did he break the black stone, but he also killed He Jia with a single shot.

Duanmu Mo did break his two arms, but in the end, the old crow still left the most important thing.