My Mr. Monster

"Why are you stopping me?" Wu Yang glared at Lu Xuan angrily.

Lu Xuan also glared at Wu Yang, who stiffened his body and instantly realized his loss of composure. It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him, and his anger disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Zhe ignored Wu Yang, his eyes still on Lu Xuan. When he jumped down from the railing and was about to walk in front of Lu Xuan, Wu Yang's knife was at his neck in the blink of an eye.

"Is Lu Yang dead?" Song Zhe continued to ask.

Lu Xuan was silent for a few seconds and then said in a deep voice, "I killed him."

After saying this, Lu Xuan's expectation of a violent rage or even turning into a monster in an instant did not happen, and Song Zhe's expression did not change much.

Under Lu Xuan's gaze, Song Zhe said, "Thank you. He is very tired. Thank you for letting him rest in peace."

Lu Xuan was stunned. He looked at Song Zhe in disbelief and said, "I killed him, aren't you angry? You two know each other, so you must be companions."

Song Zhe held the knife that Wu Yang held against his neck. He found it really funny that Wu Yang was pretending but not daring to disobey Lu Xuan's wishes.

"I won't be angry. He wanted to die more than ten years ago, but he still wanted to see you, so he has been waiting for you in this dilapidated place." Song Zhe said.

"More than ten years ago? Did we know each other?" Lu Xuan blinked his eyes with a face full of questions.

Song Zhe rarely smiled. "Of course, you have always been our target, and our lives have always been yours, even though we are in such a terrible state."

Song Zhe looked at his body helplessly, "Not everyone is as lucky as Wu Yang."

"What?" Wu Yang caught the strange words, "You know me?"

Song Zhe rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know you."

Wu Yang: ...

Seeing that the two were getting angry again, Lu Xuan quickly tried to smooth things over: "So, do we have some misunderstanding?"

"I don't mean to hurt you, I just simply don't like Wu Yang, this pretty boy." Song Zhe said.

Wu Yang's mouth twitched. What outrageous statement had he heard? He was a gigolo? How could such a big man like him be called a gigolo by this nasty guy?

"Stop messing around, I want to talk to him." Lu Xuan became interested as well, he seemed to have discovered something very interesting.

"Brother Lu Xuan, I can't reveal too much to you, so don't ask if I don't tell you." Song Zhe knew what Lu Xuan was going to do at a glance.

Lu Xuan's body stiffened. Was his expression so obvious?

"Why do you call me brother? I don't quite understand?" Lu Xuan asked.

Song Zhe continued, "Because you helped us before, we should have died long ago. Living is painful and meaningless, but we want to wait for you."

"Wait a minute, I still don't understand, have we met before?" Lu Xuan asked uncertainly.

Song Zhe nodded.

"How many years ago?"

Song Zhe thought about it and finally shook his head, "I don't remember, I just know that there were still a lot of people at that time, and there weren't so many mutants."

"That was at least several decades ago..." Lu Xuan said. He was only twenty years old, so how could he possibly cross such a long timeline? The longest time he had been in this world was only seven days, and he couldn't specify the timeline to cross.

"No matter what, I won't recognize the wrong person, and Lu Yang is even less likely to recognize the wrong person." Song Zhe said seriously.

"Then...what are you looking for me for now?" Lu Xuan was very curious. He didn't like confusing things, especially things that he had no idea about.

"I..." Song Zhe was suddenly speechless and lowered his head.

He really seemed to have no idea what he should do. He wandered around aimlessly, waiting for Lu Xuan's arrival, but what should he do?

Song Zhe recalled a familiar voice. He raised his head and said, "Life is a journey. Brother Lu Xuan, you promised me that you would let me see a more beautiful world and help me find the meaning of life. And you would not despise us."

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became complicated as he looked at the big boy in front of him.

"Who am I?" Lu Xuan asked this question.

Song Zhe was stunned for a second, then his eyes became sharp, and his tone seemed to be swearing: "You are our monster, and we are also your little monsters. We will always follow your ideas until... death.

We will always protect your safety."

Wu Yang frowned. He felt that this sentence seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

"Monster..." Lu Xuan didn't react much, or maybe he couldn't accept what was happening for a while.

"Was I, Song Zhe, very old at that time?"

"Not much. It feels the same as it does now."

Lu Xuan nodded, "I see, are you hungry?"

Song Zhe looked at the piece of chocolate that Lu Xuan handed over. His memories seemed to overlap at some point, and the flesh and blood armor covering his body quickly reintegrated into his body. He took the chocolate and held it carefully in his hand.

"Thank you." Song Zhe opened the candy wrapper and put the chocolate into his mouth. The sweet feeling made him feel like it was just yesterday.

"What to do with him?" Wu Yang said sourly as he put away the knife.

Lu Xuan was completely helpless with Wu Yang, so he gave Wu Yang a piece as well.

"You're not going to take this guy in, are you?" Wu Yang asked.

Lu Xuan looked at Song Zhe and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are you planning to go alone or... with us?"

"I want to follow you and show my ultimate value." Song Zhe said, "And you obviously liked to call me Azhe before."

"Azhe?" Lu Xuan was stunned.

"Yeah." Song Zhe nodded obediently.

"Then why do you dislike Wu Yang, Azhe?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"I just don't like him." Song Zhe said, looking at Wu Yang, "I have never liked this guy, but you just like him..."

"Is that so..." Lu Xuan looked at Wu Yang and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Why are you so annoying?"

Wu Yang nearly vomited blood when he heard this. How could anyone say that about their man? It was completely against Tian Gang. Wu Yang glared at Song Zhe. This guy, who knew nothing about himself, had just arrived and started to encourage Lu Xuan. His thoughts were simply written on his face.

"Azhe, what exactly are you...doing right now?" Lu Xuan asked curiously.

Song Zhe looked at his body. For a moment, he didn't know what he should be. A failed experiment or a complete monster? Or maybe a... person?

He thought for a long time and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Then what am I now? Can you notice the difference in me?" Lu Xuan pointed at himself.

Song Zhe replied, "Brother Lu Xuan is now Lu Yang's chosen successor. Most of those mutants infected by the virus can only rely on instinct to move, but they can evolve on their own...

Lu Yang's presence directly curbed the evolution speed of all the mutants in this place. As long as he didn't allow it, the mutants here couldn't evolve. However... he was really tired, so the mutants here were gradually becoming uncontrollable.