Leng Si pushed away the hands that were groping him: "If you're not hurt, stand up."
Chu Mu propped himself up on the ground: "Ah, it hurts!"
Leng Si: …
Chu Mu felt wronged: "I didn't lie to you, look——"
He lifted up his trouser legs, revealing a patch of purple skin: "It's a scratch."
Leng Si frowned: "I told you it's dangerous here, but you insisted on following me in."
His tone was accusatory, but the movement of holding Chu Mu's injured foot was more gentle than ever before: "Fatty, medicine."
"ah?"
Leng Si said impatiently: "Medicine."
The sounds were heavier.
"Ahhh! Medicine, yes, medicine." The fat man patted the dumbfounded young man beside him, "Logistics, hurry up, medicine."
The young man hurriedly took out several precious medicines for injuries. Leng Si didn't know which one would be most effective, so he used them all on Chu Mu one by one.
"Hiss—" the young man gasped in pain. "Are these medicines new products from the research institute? They can even heal broken arms and legs, but this is just a small injury?"
The fat man patted his shoulder and said, "What do you know? This is my sister-in-law. How can she be an ordinary person? Can her injury be considered an ordinary injury?"
"Shut up." He scolded him coldly, throwing the nearly empty medicine bottles back one by one. "Have you found the crocodile mutant? Why are you all so idle?"
The team members under Leng Si stood at attention, saluted, and quickly dispersed.
Chu Tian watched Leng Si carry his useless "sister" on his back, and could barely hold back his smile. "Captain Leng, the aberrant hasn't been found yet. What are you doing?"
"Chu Chu is injured, I'll take him back."
"Captain Leng, Madam Ling only had a minor scratch..."
"Who said that?" Chu Mu interrupted him, "I was also hit by stones and wood chips, and I have internal injuries!"
Leng Si's brows furrowed even more tightly: "Where did you hit?"
[Uh… why is my dragon suddenly so aggressive? How should I answer him? Is it okay to say "hit me in the heart"?]
Leng Si breathed a sigh of relief, ignored Chu Tian who was clenching her fists in anger, and walked out of the alley without looking back.
"Damn it!" Chu Tian's originally elegant and handsome face was twisted into a ball. "They all deserve to die. All of them deserve to die!"
No matter how much you curse, you still have to look for the deformed person.
No matter what changes occur in the plot, the fact that Shi'er is the king of deformed beasts cannot be changed.
All of Chu Tian’s future actions will be inseparable from Shi E, the strongest assistant.
So the most important thing right now is to find Shi'e as soon as possible.
"Damn it," Chu Tian kicked the gravel on the ground, "Where did that Shi Er guy hide?"
Where on earth did Shi Er hide?
Chu Mu, sitting in the car, hugged his backpack tightly: "Old Eight, will the crocodile be suffocated to death?"
Before Leng Si got into the car, he was called to the armored vehicle by a middle-aged man.
Chu Mu could confidently ask, "This is my first time trying to put a living thing into a space backpack. Are you sure you can do it?"
{Of course you can. This bag may look like a bag, but its internal structure is similar to your consciousness space, with many different partitions. Once the crocodile enters, it will automatically fall into the pool.}
"I see," Chu Mu patted his backpack, his eyes suddenly brightening, "Then can I hide Xiaolong in it?"
{…Don’t even think about it. Leng Si is the sliced spirit body of the Lord God, so I dare not put it in my backpack.}
"Tsk, you're so timid." Chu Mu tugged at the strap of his bag. "You're not like me at all."
A small black hand climbed up Chu Mu's leg and reached his waist.
"What's wrong?" Chu Mu looked at the black shadow that was swaying like seaweed. "Does it hurt?"
The black shadow sobbed and felt aggrieved, rolling around on Chu Mu's legs and acting like a spoiled child.
"Alright, alright, he didn't mean it. Okay, alright, alright. I won't give you such a difficult task next time."
While Chu Mu was comforting the crying black shadow, he looked up at the armored vehicle from time to time.
"Who was the person who just called Leng Si away? Why haven't you let him out yet?"
{He is the head of the Distortion Defense Center, equivalent to Leng Si's immediate superior. Mu Mu, you should also remind Leng Si to be more careful.}
"How do you say that?"
{That old guy was the culprit who persuaded Leng Si to sign the body donation consent form.}
Chu Mu sneered, "He's still alive, but you asked him to sign the body donation agreement. Did you predict that Leng Si would die?"
｛The original plot didn't go into detail, but I strongly suspect he and Chu Tian are having an affair.｝
"Wow, Baba is so smart," Chu Mu praised him flatteringly, "Since you are so smart, can you help me pull Xiaoying back? My pants are about to be pulled off by it..."
When Leng Si opened the car door, he saw Chu Mu pulling up his pants in a strange posture.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay," Chu Mu laughed awkwardly. "My pants got ripped when I fell, so they're a little loose."
Leng Si stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed: "The guy with cerebellar atrophy..."
The aloof officer actually didn’t say the second half of his sentence – how could he be so cute?
Chu Mu was dazzled by his smile and started to smile foolishly as well.
…
"Hurry back," Leng Si started the car. "The government will issue an announcement soon, and there will probably be traffic jams on the road."
"What announcement?"
"Tell citizens that the era of distortion has arrived, and ask those with distortion patients at home to go to the PICC Safety Center to test their distortion values."
"Ah?" Chu Mu was a little confused. "Why do you do this?"
"Gather strength and eliminate potential dangers at the same time."
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