Chapter 13 An uneasy premonition, a genius sister?
Before Feng Ju could finish, Feng Mu interrupted him: "No need, I have already promised my classmates that I will go to work at the incinerator in two days."
Feng Ju frowned into knots, sneered and was about to refute.
Didi.
A text message came on his mobile phone, urging him to return to the team. He was just on patrol today and happened to pass by, so he went home to get some clothes to change.
"I've eaten outside and I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to my room to rest. From now on, I'll give half of my monthly salary to my family, don't worry."
Feng Mu had no intention of arguing with Feng Ju. As for handing over half of his salary, it was because he didn't want to intensify the conflict and completely anger Feng Ju.
That would be unwise and of no benefit to my current living situation. I'll just think of it as paying back the board and lodging expenses for three years of borrowing this body.
When he is able to pay off his debts, that will be the day he moves out. He believes that day will not be too far away.
Feng Ju lowered his head and replied to the team, then was about to teach Feng Mu a lesson again, but he saw that the latter had already gone back to his room with his bedroom door half closed.
Feng Ju's face twitched and he cursed, "You rebellious son, you have no ability and you refuse to obey discipline."
Wang Xiuli quickly consoled him: "Okay, okay, you are not in a hurry to return to the team, let's talk about it later."
Feng Ju suppressed his anger and gave a few words of advice: "Keep an eye on him at home. Don't go out too much at night. Things are not peaceful anywhere these days. A group of dangerous elements from an extremely evil organization have infiltrated District 9."
Feng Ju gave a few hurried instructions and before leaving, he glanced at the graduation certificate on the coffee table.
Wrinkled.
Wait, wrinkled? No, it's not the diploma, but Feng Mu seems to be different from before.
Feng Mu stood behind the bedroom door, paused slightly before closing it casually, and then slowly closed it again.
"An extremely evil organization, a dangerous person, could it be..."
Feng Mu lowered his head, and his dark eyes reflected the daily reminder again - [Current inheritance progress 1%, reward has been sent, please check it! ] A very absurd and terrifying guess emerged in Feng Mu's mind: "Could it be the courier sent by the organization to deliver the goods to me~"
Feng Mu shuddered violently and prayed in his heart: "Please don't deliver it to my door, damn!!!"
Walking to the window and drawing open the curtains, he looked at the narrow alleyway filled with sewage and the shadowy figures coming and going. Suddenly, he felt that everyone was acting furtively and had suspicious looks.
They all look like vicious criminals hiding in the crowd.
Um.
My identity is also a lurking one.
Feng Mu knew that he was a little suspicious, but the uneasy feeling in his heart was inexplicably strong.
"I still lack a sense of security, so the only way for me to improve myself is to practice," he thought.
Feng Mu closed the curtains, turned on the computer, clicked on the video, followed the commands, and soon immersed himself in the physical exercise.
Tired, boring, painful but fulfilling.
The tendons and bones groan in the pulling, the muscles bleed in the repetition, the bones deform in the swallowing of iron, and time flows with the hour hand, round and round.
The stretching movements are still not in place, the posture and body shape are still difficult to standardize, and the stiff and solidified fascia still has not improved.
However, during the slow movements, the air occasionally made a muffled sound, very faint, which was covered by his heavy breathing, and Feng Mu did not notice it.
It was a ferocious roar from the bones through the flesh and skin, directed at the world.
[Iron Eater: First Level][Edible Iron Type: 1][Metal Properties That Can Be Absorbed: 1][Currently Detected Edible Iron Type - Ordinary Pig Iron, Edibility 10.5%.][Absorbed Properties: ? ? ]Soon.
Faster.
Today's growth was 4.2%, faster than yesterday and almost double that of the first day.
"Day after day, with uninterrupted practice, the daily fatigue will accumulate, so the daily consumption will also accumulate, causing the consumption to increase faster and faster every day."
Feng Mu collapsed on the bed, his whole body aching as if it was falling apart, but the corners of his mouth were grinning happily, "For others, fatigue and pain are debuffs that are best removed by resting, but for me, I hope that the debuffs can be accumulated endlessly."
The coolness of the chest has eroded from the xiphoid process to the surrounding area, spreading from a finger length to several ribs, and even the exhaled air has become a little chilly.
At 4 a.m., Feng Mu went to bed.
In the dream, all his bones protruded from his flesh and turned into a cold iron helmet that covered his entire body, leaving only a pair of pitch-black eyes exposed.
He was killing and there was blood all over the ground.
One by one, uniformed constables were surrounding him and killing him. Feng Ju was among them. He roared in fear and anger, angrily accusing him of turning into a monster.
Suddenly, his chest caved in, cracked and deformed into jagged and sharp saw teeth, and his head blossomed into petals.
He died and turned into a hideous corpse.
Feng Mu opened his eyes angrily, and what he saw was the gray ceiling, not the furnace where corpses were burning.
"Grass, a plant."
Feng Mu picked up his phone and glanced at the time: 08:33.
I slept for more than 4 hours, but my sleepiness was driven away by a nightmare.
"I don't have to go to school today, and I'm not in a hurry to go to the incinerator today, so today, I can practice from morning to night without wasting a minute or a second."
Feng Mu's eyes lit up, he was also looking forward to how much his appetite could increase if he was not delayed by schoolwork and trivial matters and spent all his time practicing digestion.
First, you have to go out and buy iron beads.
If you don't check the inventory, there will be less than 2 kilograms left.
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"I originally thought it would last for four days, but it turned out to be only enough for two days. It makes me both happy and annoyed." Feng Mu quickly got dressed and went out.
I went to a new grocery store and spent all the remaining money to replenish my iron intake to a little over 5 kilograms.
Go home and practice.
Except for going to the toilet and bringing the meal into the house, Feng Mu never opened the door again.
Wang Xiuli stood at the door, eavesdropping on the prolonged beat of "one, two, three, four" in the house from morning to night, her expression a little solemn.
"Didn't they all give up the college entrance exam and graduate?"
"Why are you still doing gymnastics?"
Wang Xiuli tried to knock on the door several times but gave up. Finally, she took out her cell phone and sent a text message to her daughter.
[——Your brother seems to be a little crazy. He locked himself in the room and did gymnastics all day. You can go home and comfort your brother when you have time on the weekend.] The first grade martial arts key class of No. 8 Middle School.
Several pretty girls with confident looks were chatting together, and Feng Yuhuai was among them.
Relying on his excellent physique, beautiful appearance and sweet talk, Feng Yuhuai quickly integrated into this circle within two days of being promoted from the ordinary class, and was showing signs of becoming the central figure of the circle.
"You're amazing, Yu Huai. You didn't know that our martial arts coach is usually very fierce and looks at everyone with a sullen face. I didn't expect him to praise you in two consecutive classes, with a face as smiling as a chrysanthemum."
"You think that Yu Huai, like Zhang Xi, is a martial arts talent hand-picked by the coach. He has the best physique, which is something that us mortals cannot even envy."
"Tuyan, I'm not as good as you say. I'm still far from it."
Feng Yuhuai smiled softly, stroked the ends of her hair with her fingers, and her beautiful eyes were full of pride and brightness.
Suddenly, there was a beeping sound from the cell phone.
Feng Yuhuai took out a cell phone from his pocket and scrolled through the messages. His slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a hint of melancholy crept into his bright eyes.
"What happened?" Lu Yazhi asked with concern.
Feng Yuhuai said in a somewhat irritated tone: "I don't know what my brother is doing at home again. My mom is worried and wants me to go back to check on him."
"Ah, Yu Huai has a brother?"
"Who is it? Is he in our school? Yu Huai is such a genius, so his brother must be amazing too, right?"
Several female students chattered with curiosity on their faces.
Feng Yuhuai shook his head, and generously presented the information on his phone to everyone, sighing faintly: "My brother has no talent, and his personality is sensitive and he has low self-esteem, which often makes our parents unhappy."
"Oh, so that's it. It must be very hard for Yu Huai to have a brother like this." Lu Yazhi comforted him with understanding.
Feng Yuhuai raised her head, shook her high ponytail, and said with a smile: "So, I must work harder and make a name for myself. I have to shoulder not only my own responsibility, but also my parents' expectations and a brother who is holding me back."
"Wow, Yu Huai is so mature."
"As expected of Yu Huai, I really wish Yu Huai was my sister."
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(End of this chapter)
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