Chapter 98 Chapter 98 The Location of the Book
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After that, the white-haired doll kept lying on top of Mo Shiyu's head, its four pointed paws swaying slightly as Mo Shiyu moved, like a hen nesting chicks.
Mo Shiyu held the doll on his head and looked around. For the first time, he felt that his height was far superior to others.
He is so tall.
Tsunayoshi Sawada followed Mo Shiyu closely, looking at the road and then at Mo Shiyu. He wanted to pull the gray-haired brother's sleeve, but was afraid that the gray-haired brother would look at him with the same eyes as before, as if he were a monster.
The child stared at Mo Shiyu eagerly. His pale/delicate face had no flesh on it, and his big warm brown eyes were moist, pitiful and longing, like a kitten caught in the rain.
Reborn seemed to think he was walking too slowly, so he jumped lightly onto Sawada Tsunayoshi's shoulder. He took out a piece of coffee candy and slowly opened the package.
The child shifted his attention and subconsciously looked towards him, his eyes filled with longing and his lips slightly pursed.
The baby killer threw the coffee candy into his mouth without hesitation in the child's eager eyes.
Sawada Tsunayoshi: “…” Woo woo woo.
He was just about to cry.
Reborn snorted, "Why are you crying?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi pouted and said, "I didn't cry."
Reborn raised his lip. "Okay, I was just thinking. If someone cries, I don't mind giving them candy."
Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately looked at him eagerly, "Actually, I cried a little bit."
Reborn chuckled, handed him the candy, and slowly asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Sawada Tsunayoshi." Sawada Tsunayoshi said happily, and couldn't wait to put the candy into his mouth, but then his whole face wrinkled because of the bitter taste of the coffee candy.
He turned his head in disbelief to look at the baby who was eating coffee candy that was more bitter than life, with a rather contented expression.
Has this baby's sense of taste deteriorated?
He made a bitter face and wanted to spit it out, but the baby gave him a half-smile look, and the child, possessed by super intuition, had to timidly swallow the candy back.
Reborn said calmly, "Anyone want some? I ground some hand-cooked coffee candy." Just one, and you'll be awake until dawn.
Mo Shiyu silently hugged the tearful little Tsunayoshi: "...No, thank you."
I always feel that although he has not seen the original film, he seems to have guessed how the two protagonists of "The Tutor" usually get along with each other.
The brown-haired child buried his face in Mo Shiyu's chest in grievance, and closed his eyes in the faint, polluting, and addictive sweet fragrance of the young man, "Brother, you hugged me."
Mo Shiyu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too harsh on you just now. I promise I won't do that again. Can you forgive me?"
Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head in Mo Shiyu's arms, "I'm not angry, I'm just worried."
"If only I could grow up a few years." He lowered his eyes and spoke in a low, hoarse voice as if unconsciously.
Mo Shiyu's eyes flashed, "Tsunayoshi-kun..."
At some point, She Yu's real body returned to Mo Shiyu silently.
He stood behind Mo Shiyu, bent down and stretched out his hand. His pale fingertips hooked onto Sawada Tsunayoshi's fluffy brown hair and gently touched it.
With his head buried, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't even realize that it was not his brother who was touching him just now.
Because both the smell and the gentle strength are exactly the same.
Reborn adjusted the brim of his hat and gave a light but deep smile.
No wonder it looked familiar.
Iemitsu's child, the bloodline of the Vongola.
It's really interesting that Super Intuitive is in love with the Bug Queen.
****
However, the next second, Mo Shiyu's body suddenly felt heavy.
Faster than his reflexes was Reborn's gunshot.
Mo Shiyu staggered and half-knelt on the ground. He turned around while panting. In the darkness behind his shoulder, a leather face with a dark sheen that seemed to absorb light tilted its head slightly towards him.
A bullet hole was right in the center of his face, tearing the leather and revealing an even darker and hollow interior.
Before Mo Shiyu could say anything, he saw the half-needle in Fumian's hand.
It's behind.
Someone attacked from behind.
"I thought you wanted him to pass out, too."
The old man who walked down step by step asked curiously, "Are you and that blond guy really in the same team?"
Reborn smiled gently, "Ah...it's you."
"Reborn, nice to meet you."
The old man nodded, then chuckled and said, "Shiyu, I always felt that you were my most irreplaceable commodity, and it's even more so now."
Mo Shiyu's eyes were cold and gloomy.
"Coward, come here in your true form if you have the guts."
"I'm a 3D image, yes, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you." The old man chuckled a few times. "I've always been searching for something in this world that can't be traded, but facts have proven that even the most steadfast feelings can be bought, and even the most beautiful personalities can be corrupted."
"There are only two things I've found in my life that can't be traded?"
"One is time, the other is your life, your destiny." The old man looked at Mo Shiyu and said.
"No one is destined to end up here, but you—you who are obsessed with evil people, I can't imagine you living any other life than rotting in the mud." The old man blinked. "Am I right?"
“…”
"So, I'm very happy tonight. If there really is a way to change your life, I'd definitely take a look at it."
"Will you accept it?"
The old man looked at him and said, "Beautiful bride."
Mo Shiyu stepped on the stereoscopic imaging device and smashed it to pieces.
"roll."
Judging from his tone, this cowardly old fellow didn't actually run away...
Mo Shiyu had no intention of taking revenge on these people.
I just hope he won't bother me later.
He looked at his number two vest.
The bullet hole in his face healed a little slowly, perhaps because the bullet had penetrated too deep.
The leather-covered man put back the black military cap that had fallen to the ground, slowly turned his head, and faced Mo Shiyu with his bullet-riddled face.
It has to be said that this man's body is extremely strong. His body is covered with a layer of black leather. His fingers are long and powerful, and the joints protrude when he bends them, which has a strange masculine temptation.
He looked at Mo Shiyu rather dully, unable to discern how quickly he had grabbed the needle just now, like a dog begging silently.
"I'll deal with him." Reborn said first.
"No, maybe not." Mo Shiyu said.
I won’t have time to operate this vest later, Mo Shiyu thought.
Just leave him here.
Mo Shiyu raised his head and kissed the other person's leather face where the bullet hole was.
"Remember me?" He gritted his teeth against the man's jaw and moved his hands, which had been restrained by the black leather-covered man and pressed to the ground. "Agent."
The entire leather covering surged.
Reborn raised his eyebrows, "Wow." This is really a good way to deal with a monster with infinite healing.
Seducing him.
"Let me go, okay?"
Fumian looked at Mo Shiyu and slowly let go of his hand.
It actually worked.
Reborn didn't quite understand the cover and looked at this dull, nameless monster with interest.
Mo Shiyu stroked the back of his smooth leather neck with his hand, "Don't stop me. When I come back, I will reward you. You can do anything you want."
She covered her face and looked up at him.
He didn't move at all, and finally, under Mo Shiyu's control, he slowly took a step back.
****
"Do you know what you promised?" Reborn said with interest as they walked on the road.
The American government has repeatedly warned people not to harm or stimulate the insect queen.
This may be one of the reasons why Fumian did not resort to force.
But that promise was too much.
Everyone could see that the monster liked this young man very much.
No matter how high his moral standards are, he won't let you go. Reborn tilted his head silently.
After all, you've allowed it.
"I know." Mo Shiyu wiped the sweat off his forehead and said in a low voice.
"Will you deliver?"
Mo Shiyu covered Tsunayoshi's ears and curled his lips towards Li Baoen, "If you mean going to bed, he looks cute, I don't mind."
Reborn snorted, "Kid, you're pretending to be very experienced."
She Yu silently lowered his head and looked at Mo Shiyu without saying a word.
Smirnoff walked behind, his expression filled with resentment, "I'm going to kill him..."
****
About 3 minutes later, they stood in front of the basement door.
Mo Shiyu leaned one hand against the wall, coughing from exhaustion. "The underground of this damn place is too deep."
Yes, after all, it has to accommodate so many kidnapped people.
"There is no keyhole. You need pupil print to open the door." Smino said after checking.
Reborn walked over slowly, and the lizard that had been squatting motionless on the brim of his black hat crawled onto his hand and turned into an eyeball covered in bloodshot.
The eyeballs rolled down into the baby's palm, and the blood-red eyeballs turned stiffly a few times, staring straight at the pupil pattern recognition camera.
Three seconds later, the alloy door opened silently.
The dark green lizard, transformed back into its original form, crawled back onto the brim of Reborn's hat. The killer gracefully turned sideways, raised his arm, and said softly, "Please."
Mo Shiyu withdrew his gaze with cold hands and feet. Even though the polluted Arcobaleno remained calm and restrained on the outside, he always showed madness in tiny details, which would suddenly make you feel cold all over.
He walked in.
The basement is surprisingly bright.
In front of me was a bright yellow space, glaring fluorescent lights, and monotonous corridors everywhere.
There were no monsters, no ghosts, no sounds, no people, just open, undecorated yellow rooms connected by corridors and walls.
It's so empty that it makes people feel anxious and depressed.
Mo Shiyu's nose was filled with a damp, fishy smell, like the smell of everything in the world being pounded into a meat grinder. It wasn't smelly at all, and even had a hint of sweetness, but it was even more disgusting than the most disgusting rotten meat.
When life rots, it becomes mud; when it melts, it becomes butter.
Mo Shiyu covered his mouth and nose with his hands and found his voice again while retching.
"Is this the smell of 'pages'...?"
Smirnoff said with a hint of reverence, "Yes, Mother. The 'Book' that records everything, the insect was born surrounded by this smell."
Mo Shiyu thought he was really screwed.
Impulsively rushing out of the door, he looked around. Where was the "book"?
The space here is empty, the lights are dim, but there is no sign of any life.
"This isn't the original basement." Reborn compared the base behind him with this space and easily concluded, "The floor is torn apart. This is a spliced-together space."
"That should be the case." Mo Shiyu said, "I've been in the basement of the base before, and it doesn't look like this here."
"The Dakong Ring is the key to open the door." Mo Shiyu whispered, "Don't go in. I will walk the rest of the way by myself."
Smino's eyes widened slightly, and he pulled him back anxiously, "How can this be? Mother, you are so weak now, and this place is extremely dangerous at first glance—"
Mo Shiyu shook his head. He lowered his eyes and took out the pale smiling mask given to him by the black-robed Dazai from his pocket. "The pollution of the "Book" is too serious. Think about the situation in the Yokohama underground. It has nothing to do with strength. If a person rashly approaches it, he will only die. No, it may be even more terrifying than death..."
"Mr. White Rabbit has already calculated that only this mask can resist for a while."
There is only one mask.
Mo Shiyu stood at the door, looking at the dead, monotonous, layered yellow corridor in front of him, and a fear arose in his heart that once he stepped in, he would never be able to return to the real world.
He gritted his teeth until they ached, but he didn't even have the courage to move. If he died in a place like this, he might not even be able to find his body.
No, the most terrifying thing is that you can't die, and you will wander forever in this crazy space.
Reborn leaned against the wall, staring at the gray-haired young man with his dark pupils, "Mr. Xiao Mo, make your own choice."
Mo Shiyu took a deep breath and looked back at everyone.
"Every room here is very similar. The 'Book' might be hidden in one of them. I'll try my best to mark the places I pass by to guide the way back. If I can't get out..." Mo Shiyu paused, "I'll report it to the government."
Humanity must find the "book", which is the source of pollution.
Even if he fails, he has to send more people in to explore.
When pollution cannot be prevented.
The only way to pay is with human lives.
Mo Shiyu turned around and walked in without hesitation.
"Brother--" Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously staggered towards him, but saw a white shadow passing by in front of him even faster.
The young man with semi-long white hair followed without any hesitation.
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