Lord, the black lotus kills the protagonist again! The knife I handed over

Yu Lanxi received a malfunction message from his communicator about the cleaning robot, so he drove home.

The original owner didn’t go home often, and he was alone when he went home anyway, so he might as well stay in the research institute and do research.

There is a cleaning robot at home that works all year round, keeping Yu's house spotless.

The old cleaning robot made a grunting sound and waved the tool in its hand to try to clean the floor, but due to a program failure and aging parts, it just kept moving in the same place for a long time.

The little monster circled around the cleaning robot curiously, wanting to see what it was doing.

[Host, this robot is no longer usable]

When the original owner's parents were still alive, they used this type of cleaning robot.

There are so many new models now.

This one can be said to be an antique of ancestral level.

Amid the buzzing noise of the cleaning robot, the robot said in a mechanical voice: "Master, Cleaning Robot No. 996 is dedicated to serving you and guarantees to give you... give you... give you..."

"Little broom, take a rest." Yu Lanxi pressed the power off button of the stubborn robot.

The robot's lights dimmed and it became completely immobile.

Yu Lanxi put the robot in the utility room and prepared to clean the house herself.

The little monster turned into a sweeping robot on the spot, cleaning for Yu Lanxi with a grunt.

"There is no need to simulate the noise." Yu Lanxi touched the little monster's head.

Walking around the Yu family, Yu Lanxi unconsciously absorbed a warm feeling of protection.

That was the remaining desire to protect that the original owner's parents had eighteen years ago, and it can still be felt today.

One can imagine how strong their desire to protect their son was back then.

After ordering a new cleaning robot and tidying up the house, it was already late, so Yu Lanxi did not return to the research institute but stayed at home to rest.

The room is also furnished with racing car toys, robot models, and posters of handsome cartoon characters.

The original owner had never made any changes to his room, and the style of the room looked so childish that anyone who came in and saw it would think it was a child's room.

Xuanying likes this childish style. He touches the toy car and then the robot.

Accidentally touch the robot's switch and watch the robot's mechanical arm turn into a gun, accompanied by the sound effects of gun rattling.

It touched the robotic arm excitedly.

"Like it? I can let you play with it." Yu Lanxi handed the robot to Xuanying, "But you have to take good care of it. This is made by my mother."

Before going to bed at night, Xuanying was still struggling for a while, wondering whether to stay close to Yu Lanxi or hug the robot.

In the end, it chose to sleep close to Yu Lanxi, hugging its beloved robot toy.

In the middle of the night, Yu Lanxi was not sleeping well. Her rapid breathing and painful mumbling woke Xuanying up.

Xuanying found that Yu Lanxi was tense all over and his forehead was covered with sweat.

It anxiously rubbed against Yu Lanxi, trying to wake up Yu Lanxi, who was obviously not feeling well.

But I couldn't wake him up.

Not knowing what to do, he stretched his body and pressed against Yu Lanxi, trying to see if Yu Lanxi was injured anywhere.

No wounds, no illness, no need for treatment.

This was beyond Xuanying's knowledge. He didn't know what Yu Lanxi was suffering from. He could only wipe the sweat off Yu Lanxi's face and help him smooth out his frown.

Yu Lanxi was in a nightmare.

A dead branch pierced his lungs. In front of him stood a little girl with pigtails. She was very cute.

Her hands were like split, dry branches, her round brown eyes stared at his flesh, and she licked her lips greedily.

"Xiao Xi!" Father Yu dragged his injured body, wielding a specially made machete and cutting off the dead branches.

"Let's go!" Yu Mu picked up Yu Lanxi and ran out.

The delicious tender meat escaped, the dead branch mutant became furious, and clusters of dead branches emerged on the ground.

Mother Yu held her son's head in her arms and tried her best to protect him.

The mother's warm embrace carries a faint fragrance.

This fragrance was soon covered up by the smell of blood.

Mom is hurt.

"Mom..." Yu Lanxi wanted to pop her head out.

Mother Yu pressed down her son's head and said, "Xiao Xi, don't be afraid..."

Bang, bang, bang, it was the mother who fired the gun.

There was a rotten smell in the air, and something sticky was crawling on the ground.

Yu Mu screamed in pain, and Yu Lanxi was thrown out of her arms, rolling onto the grass at home.

He saw another mutant.

The mutant has a human-like upper body, a pretty face that is difficult to tell whether it is male or female, and purple tentacles underneath.

The tentacles danced wildly, and the mucus on them was very corrosive. When the mucus was thrown onto the lawn mower, it instantly melted the part that touched it.

Half of my mother's body had been dissolved, and the flesh had melted away, leaving only the bones.

"Run!" Yu Mu shot at the tentacle monster with difficulty with one hand.

The will to survive made Yu Lanxi run forward continuously.

Mother Yu kept shooting at the tentacles approaching Yu Lanxi, and had no time to care about the tentacles that were melting her flesh.

"No matter how hard you try, this child will still die."

The tentacle monster laughed cruelly and did not give Yu Mu a fatal blow. It wanted to show her the scene of itself catching Yu Lanxi.

Let her fall into complete despair and then face death.

The branch was still stuck in Yu Lanxi's lungs, and the branch was sucking his blood and sprouting.

He tried his best, ignored everything else, and had only one word in his mind - run.

But the monster was too fast, and its corrosive tentacles slapped towards him.

Before the tentacles fell, the phantom pain of corroded face appeared.

A hand blocked the tentacles that were coming towards him.

Yu Lanxi looked up and saw mutant No. 111.

"They're all fake." As soon as Mutant No. 111 finished speaking, the lens shattered like a nightmare lens.

He bent down and wiped away the tears from the corners of Yu Lanxi's eyes with his fingers.

Yu Lanxi panted and looked at him absentmindedly.

Mutant No. 111 stroked his back gently, not feeling very happy.

He hadn't wanted to be there to interfere with this nightmare.

Changing the nightmare cannot change the reality that has already happened in the past, so there is no need for him to appear.

The brain thinks this way, but the body goes against the brain's ideas.

He thought that maybe Yu Lanxi was still in the appearance of a child, which was a bit too pitiful.

He manipulated dreams and restored Yu Lanxi's adult appearance.

Yu Lanxi was unable to come out of the nightmare for a while. The scene of the two mutants killing Yu's father and mother flashed through his mind, and his expression was grim.

Mutant No. 111 glanced at Yu Lanxi and felt uncomfortable when he saw his indifferent expression.

Because his parents died at the hands of mutants, he would hate him as he is also a mutant, right?

Saying that I don't hate him would be a lie.

Human researchers are willing to tell any lie in order to advance their research projects.

When Cradis first started studying him, he said that he would treat him as his son. He didn't buy it, so didn't Cradis immediately cut him and electrocuted him?

What human father would dissect and electrocute his own offspring?