Chapter 183 Name
When people are stimulated, they will have some stupid thoughts. For example, the director has begun to think whether the lightning-type esper has some special function, which can stimulate the esper of people after electrocuting them. Thinking of this, he looked at Xing Yuan with a bit of burning eyes:
"How did Lu Yan do all this? Is it because he is a lightning-type mutant?"
The relationship between Lu Yan and Xing Yuan is no longer a secret. The director tried to get some information out of him. Otherwise, if things continue at this pace, the number of superpowers in Devil City will soon exceed theirs, and Sky City will really become a joke.
Xing Yuan closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his fingertips, resisting the urge to swear and said, "Doesn't the Monitoring Institute know whether there are special abilities? Lightning abilities can turn people into ashes in an instant, how can they allow people to gain superpowers?!"
No matter whether Lu Yan has this ability or not, he doesn't have it.
The chief hospital director asked unwillingly, "Maybe you shocked him too severely? What if you try to shock him less severely?"
Xing Yuan's forehead was bulging with veins: "Dian Qing was hospitalized right away. It's not like you didn't go there when Nie Zhuguang was hospitalized!"
This guy is blind. When Xing Yuan came to power, he provoked him many times. Every time he was electrocuted half to death and had to stay in the hospital for half a year before he was released. Nie Zhuguang's face turned red with shame after being poked by Xing Yuan, but he dared not say anything.
The director only remembered the lawsuit when he heard this. He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or something else. Xing Yuan crossed his legs and raised his eyelids coldly, as if he could see through his thoughts: "Sky City is about to be closed. No matter what happens to Devil City, it has nothing to do with us. Why mix it up so much?"
He almost told the director-general to stop meddling in other people's business.
You were unwilling to intervene when something happened, but now that they have become powerful you are stepping up to take charge. Don't be so shameless.
The director slammed the table in frustration: "Dismiss!"
When the people walked out of the conference room in twos and threes, they were still shocked by Lu Yan's transformation into a superpower and whispered to each other. Luoyang and the others had originally planned to find Xing Yuan to find out the inside story, but the other party passed by them like a gust of wind and did not respond no matter how they called him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
The button for redemption in the system mall actually needs to be triggered by lightning. Lu Yan has converted more than 500 people with special powers today, almost exhausting his own special powers. He disbanded the team and went home in the early morning. The rest can only continue tomorrow.
As expected, when I got home, none of the lights were on inside. The light all around was dim and I could only vaguely see the outlines of the furniture. There was nothing I could do as wanderers liked dark environments the most. It was just that the ball of electric current on the sofa, flashing a faint bluish-purple light, being thrown up and down by people, was inevitably a bit abrupt.
"You're back?"
Xing Yuan was lying lazily on the sofa. When he saw Lu Yan coming back, he flipped his wrist and put away the supernatural power he had just transformed.
"Well, we formed a team today and converted many people with special abilities."
Lu Yan walked to the sofa and sat down, then leaned over and kissed Xing Yuan, wondering if he would ask about superpowers and how he would explain it. However, Xing Yuan just put his arms around his neck and slowly deepened the kiss.
The Wanderer is the embodiment of all worldly desires. To Xing Yuan, who is just experiencing love for the first time, nothing else matters. He vaguely guesses that Lu Yan's identity is not ordinary, but he has no intention to explore it, just as Lu Yan never deliberately pries into his past.
Xing Yuan wrapped his arms around Lu Yan's waist, kissing him breathlessly, and finally rolled off the sofa onto the carpet. He closed his eyes and sighed hoarsely, looking satisfied, and laughed muffledly: "You've upset that old director today."
Lu Yan rested his hand against his forehead, and his slightly cool nose gently brushed across his cheek: "Don't you have anything to say?"
Xing Yuan hugged him and said lazily, "Yes."
Lu Yan: “What?”
Xing Yuan leaned close to his ear and whispered sweet words with the cruelest love of a monster: "Lu Yan, I want to eat you and swallow you into my stomach."
Not to mention, this way of dying is better than being buried in a grave.
Lu Yan was also infected by this extreme emotion. He slowly traced Xing Yuan's eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, smiled and whispered, "Okay."
But it was hard to tell who was eating whom. The ambiguous night concealed their entangled figures. The carpet was littered with scattered clothes. Lu Yan kissed away the tears that oozed from the corners of Xing Yuan's eyes and said to himself, "I don't know how long it will take for the red moon to disappear."
Lu Xiaozhao was captured and taken to a contaminated area. There was still a trace of the priest's consciousness buried in his body, and his life was in danger at any time. Lu Yan secretly hoped that the war would come and end quickly, otherwise it would be like a time bomb, making it impossible for him to sleep peacefully.
Xing Yuan tilted his head to look out the window. The scarlet moon was getting lighter and lighter. "It will be soon. I controlled a few low-level wanderers today and let them enter the contaminated area to inquire about Lu Xiaozhao's news. As long as the priest takes out a trace of consciousness from his body, we will immediately start to rescue him."
Lu Yan nodded indifferently: "I'm just afraid that he will commit suicide on his own."
His stupid brother
Lu Xiaozhao has been living in a daze all his life, as if he didn't understand why he was sleeping well in the room, and in the blink of an eye he came to a haunted place like the contaminated area. He was surrounded by a dim cave, and those wanderers were hidden in the dark. The black figures were like ghosts. In the middle was a piece of red magma, bubbling like boiling water, with a group of illusory power floating on it. The figure of a hunchbacked old man could be vaguely seen, which made people feel uneasy for some reason.
Lu Xiaozhao was startled. He didn't care about the rough sand on the ground and tried to run out. However, he was pushed back by a black gust of wind just as he reached the cave entrance. He fell down and felt dizzy. He asked in panic:
"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?"
The cave was silent and no one answered his question. In the darkness, pairs of scarlet eyes stared at him. A cold wind blew, carrying with it a fishy, rusty and rotten smell.
The shadow floating above the magma shook for a moment, and the voice was like that of a kind old man: "Child, don't be afraid, you are just going home."
"Come on, come here, let me see you."
The priest's phantom opened his arms, and although he tried his best to appear kind, the greed and excitement hidden in his voice accidentally leaked out.
Lu Xiaozhao had heard from Lu Yan that the group of wanderers had a leader named Sijiao. He didn't know if it was because of the strange thing in front of him that he was so panicked that his calves began to cramp: "I, I, I... my legs are weak... Who are you? What do you want to do by bringing me here?"
The priest slowly lowered his arms, saying meaningfully: "You are me and I am you."
Lu Xiaozhao waved his hands hastily: "No, no, no, you must have recognized the wrong person. You are so old and I am so young, how can we be the same person!"
The priest's old voice echoed in the cave, and he seemed a little angry: "Child, youth or old age are illusions. Only being alive is the most important thing. You and I will have eternal life."
Lu Xiaozhao didn't understand what he was saying at all. He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. "Can you send me back to where I came from? My family will be worried if they know I'm missing."
“…”
The priest suddenly stopped talking, and a deathly silence filled the air. Even the wanderers standing nearby stopped moving, and their bloodshot eyes were fixed on Lu Xiaozhao, as if laughing at his stupidity.
After a moment, the priest finally spoke: "Don't step out of the contaminated area. Number Two, take him away. He must be kept alive before the reincarnation ceremony."
"yes."
Someone in the group of shadows in the dark responded, and then a gust of black wind came quickly, wrapping Lu Xiaozhao up and taking him deep into the cave. The cave was winding and twisting like an ant's nest, and finally threw him heavily into one of the corners.
“Plop!”
Lu Xiaozhao was so frustrated that he spat twice, got up from the ground and tried to run away. However, the black mist seemed to see what he was thinking and said with a half-smile, "Stay here quietly. If you dare to run away, I can't guarantee your survival."
Lu Xiaozhao inexplicably felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and his expression changed when he heard it: "Are you Xing Yuan?!"
As soon as he said this, he quickly denied it: "No, you are not Xing Yuan, who are you?!"
Xing Yuan's level is much higher than the black mist in front of him, and the sense of oppression is stronger. Moreover, his original form is dark red. Although the sounds of the two are very similar, they are actually very easy to distinguish.
Number Two exclaimed, and flew to Lu Xiaozhao: "Why can you and your brother recognize that I am not Xing Yuan?"
Lu Xiaozhao suddenly raised his head: "You know my brother?!"
Number Two spoke in a low voice, with an indescribable sense of enchantment: "Of course, I caught you, but you're not as good-looking as him."
Lu Xiaozhao clenched his fists in anger. Not only did this monster frame him, but he also attacked him personally: "What on earth do you want to do by arresting me?!"
Number Two laughed. "Didn't the priest tell you that you are his reincarnation? There is a trace of his consciousness left in your body. If you don't take it out, you will explode and die soon. So it's best not to step out of the contaminated area easily. Do you understand?"
"Reincarnation? How can I be his reincarnation?!"
Lu Xiaozhao's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at the black mist moving in front of him and couldn't help but shudder for a moment: "Why are you telling me this? Are you friends with Xing Yuan?"
Number Two was a little unhappy: "He is him and I am me, how can we confuse the two?"
Lu Xiaozhao thought so too. If the wanderer in front of him was a friend of Xing Yuan, why would he bring him here? He immediately became frustrated and lowered his head: "I thought you were his friend."
Number Two loves to deceive ignorant children: "I am not friends with him, but I can be friends with you."
Lu Xiaozhao rolled his eyes when he heard this, thinking, how could this monster be so kind? But he was alone here, so it would be a good idea to build a good relationship with the other party first: "Okay, let's be friends. My name is Lu Xiaozhao, what's your name?"
Number Two hesitated for a moment before he reluctantly uttered two words: "Number Two."
It's obvious that he doesn't like this name very much.
Lu Xiaozhao was surprised and asked, "What kind of name is this? It's called a number, not a name. How can you call someone like that among friends?"
Number Two wondered: "How should friends address each other?"
Lu Xiaozhao pondered for a moment after hearing this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clapped his hands happily and said, "I got it, how about I call you Lao Er from now on?!"
Number Two: “…”
He's so fucking angry.
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