You Zihua didn't intend to answer this question and just turned and left.
The door slammed shut behind Wei Ling, waking the man from his deep thoughts.
He ran over quickly, only to find that the door was locked tightly and he couldn't open it at all.
"Teacher, teacher, please let me out, let me out."
"Teacher, teacher..." No matter how Wei Ling shouted, it was quiet outside and there was no echo at all.
I slid to the ground in despair. Why did the teacher do this? What exactly did he mean?
Why does he have no memory of the past fifteen years? Who is he?
With her head buried in her knees, her shoulders couldn't help but shake, and all her tears were soaked into her black clothes.
Xunmi rubbed the big tiger's head and calmed the restless big guy.
Ever since You Zihua took the people away, the big tiger and python, which had been quiet until now, became noisy.
At first I thought they were crazy, but later I realized they must have sensed something that made them scared.
If something could scare two mutant beasts close to level five, it could only be of a higher level than them.
Maybe he should have reached level six or seven. It's only been three months since the end of the world, not even half a year. This level is terrifying.
"Xunxun, don't worry, I'm here." Wei Hongyu put his arms around the waist of the person next to him and rubbed her gently.
Wei Ling didn't know whether to say he was worried or something more complicated. The person he had witnessed being buried that year, he could actually see him again many years later.
And now that Wei Ling has grown up, it seems as if the death that year was just a joke.
But he couldn't be happy. He was the one who brought the person back, and he knew very well whether the death was fake or real.
Because of this, he had no way of deceiving himself that his brother was not dead.
Wei Ling's death dealt a heavy blow to his parents, who also passed away one after another.
He was only fifteen years old at that time, and he took on the pressure from his uncles and aunts from other branches of the family single-handedly.
After taking control of the Wei family, he dealt with all those who had kidnapped his brother.
Then I sealed those memories, thinking they would never be touched again, but now, I close my eyes to block out the darkness inside.
Xunmi rubbed her husband's head and said, "I'm fine. You Zihua will definitely not let this go. Wei Ling... is also a pitiful man."
After digesting the news just brought by the world consciousness, Xunxue felt incredible.
She had actually seen many kinds of weird parents, but she had never seen one as weird as this one.
In order to achieve immortality, he actually used his twin sons as experimental subjects.
"Xunxun, do you know something?" Wei Hongyu asked uncertainly.
Xunmi shook her head and made up a story: "I don't know, I just thought that You Zihua was abnormal, and Wei Ling, who was raised by him, must have suffered a lot."
How can she tell her husband the truth? That your father is so cruel that he is using you and your brother to carry out a life-for-life experiment.
Then freeze you and use your brother as a container to supply him with endless life?
She couldn't say it. From the information about the Wei family, it was clear that her husband respected his father very much.
If he knew how miserable his father was, wouldn't he be even more sad?
Since these things haven't happened yet, why should she say them and add to her husband's anger?
She will resolve all of this as soon as possible, and all unnecessary thoughts should be nipped in the bud.
She coaxed her husband to take a rest first, and used the excuse of taking Xiaohua and Xiaoqing out for a walk, and successfully sneaked into You Zihua's underground laboratory alone.
There are beakers and test tubes everywhere, with liquids of various colors inside.
Some are emitting steam, and some are boiling, creating countless bubbles.
There are so many instruments that I have never seen them before and I can’t even name them.
The further you go inside, the lower the air quality becomes. The mice, rabbits, etc. in the cages are all lying there dying.
After looking through the entire laboratory, I came to the conclusion that the other party had not yet started conducting experiments on human bodies.
But I'm afraid it will happen soon. They will bring about the end of the world, probably just to be able to capture people alive without any hindrance.
Don't tell her it might be an accident, how could this accident cause such a large-scale doomsday?
She just doesn't believe it and won't believe it anyway.
"Who are you and how did you get in?" Xunmi was looking at a door in front of him, a very sophisticated iron door.
There are high-voltage devices set up all over it, and an iris recognition device is installed next to it.
Before I could prepare for the next step, I was interrupted.
You Zihua was holding food in his hands and was about to deliver it to Wei Ling, but as soon as he came in, he saw someone there.
Now is not a good time to take action, but fortunately he has nothing in here that shouldn't be there.
Those failed products were also disposed of early, leaving no trace.
Xunmi stood where he was, looking You Zihua up and down, "Where is Weiguo?"
The calm words made You Zihua uncontrollably knock over the dishes in his hands.
"You..." He tried to calm down, and with all his strength, he put on a normal demeanor and asked in confusion, "Who is Weiguo?"
Then it dawned on him, "You mean the old patriarch? But the old patriarch has been dead for ten years, so he must be buried in the cemetery at that time."
But my heart couldn't help but tighten, and my breathing subconsciously became lighter.
Why did she suddenly ask about the old patriarch? What was her intention?
Xunmi stroked her hair with her fingers, glanced at You Zihua nonchalantly, and sneered.
"Don't try to deceive me. I may not know whether he is dead or not, but I know for sure whether he is buried in the cemetery where he should be buried."
"Tell me, where is Weiguo? What stage have you reached?"
They really dare to do anything, even harming their own kind for the illusory goal of immortality.
No wonder she felt something strange was going on around the city. It must be the ghosts of those who died unjustly and haven't left yet.
You Zihua's expression changed immediately this time, and his eyes, hidden by the gold-rimmed glasses, were filled with sinister intent.
"Who are you, what do you know, and who told you."
Apart from him and the old patriarch, no one else knew about this matter. How did this person know about it?
The sharp scalpel has quietly appeared between his fingers, as if it can give a fatal blow to the beautiful woman opposite at any time.
Xunmi snapped his fingers, looking very helpless, but the words he spoke were filled with cold murderous intent.
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it forever."
The bloody flames were woven into beautiful whips, intertwined with each other, burning with the power to destroy everything.
You Zihua's pupils shrank sharply, he quickly stepped back, and the scalpel in his hand shot out with a whoosh.
Thick vines also grew behind him, constantly whipping the golden-red whip.
But the vines that had once been invincible began to wither as soon as they touched the flame whip.
If his wind ability had not reached level eight, allowing him to dodge the whistling flame whip, he would have turned into a pool of ash on the ground.
"You...how is it possible? Who are you?"
You Zihua was filled with disbelief. How could there be someone stronger than him?!
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