Mr. Fu's Ruan kitten

Fear settled in the hearts of Ruan Chen and the three of them like vine-climbing grass, took root and sprouted, and bound the whole heart tightly.

In the small stone house, holding a group for warmth has become the only thing that can be done.

As early as when they just woke up and were still on the mecha, Zhao Yuning, the calmest of the three, touched the bulge on his left wrist with a hint of fantasy.It was supposed to be the place where the optical brain was embedded, however, he found nothing.

The optical brain is a chip in which all the information is embedded in the right arm of the Federation when it is born.That chip is a symbol of citizenship and is also equipped with systems such as positioning.

If the optical brain is damaged or the arm is removed, an alarm will be automatically sent to the federal public network, and the address will be sent.But Teacher Mo is not stupid at first glance, the optical brain must have been damaged when it was still in Nuojia.

"Don't be afraid, Ruan Xiaochen, Zhao Xiaoning is here." Seeing Ruan Chen silently bowing his head and shrinking into a ball, Zhao Yuning stepped forward and wrapped him in his arms.

"Tsk, I can't protect myself, and I still care about others." Tian Lingyuan sat on the ground and rubbed her wrists and calves with red marks from the hemp rope.

Zhao Yuning glanced at Tian Lingyuan. "You are selfish and ruthless."

Tian Lingyuan snorted coldly. "If I were selfish and ruthless, would I follow you to the infirmary? Hmph. A dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart."

"The blind cat just caught a dead mouse." Zhao Yuning fought back not to be outdone, and got a supercilious look from Tian Lingyuan.

"Hey...wait for death. Let's lie down first." Tian Lingyuan didn't bother to rub the bloodstains away, he went directly to the ground, and didn't bother to care about the dust or not.

At this moment, the atmosphere was so tense that it was suffocating.Ruan Chen, who leaned back against Zhao Yuning's chest and said nothing, suddenly raised his head, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I think there is a way to contact Hexuan." Ruan Chen's tone contained a hint of doubt but more hope.One sentence rekindled the already dead stone house.

Tian Xiaobawang, who had just been lying in the corner and secretly wiping tears with his dirty hands, stood up abruptly.The wet tear stains on the ashen face were particularly obvious.

"What way!" Tian Xiaobawang almost jumped up.

"My spiritual realm borders Hexuan's spiritual realm. Maybe, I can meet him." Ruan Chen only briefly revealed that this may be a secret belonging to 3S, but they are already life-and-death friends.

At least, from Ruan Chen's point of view, they are friends of life and death.As for Zhao Xiaobawang and Tian Xiaobawang, those two are still happy enemies and dislike each other.

"Then you, go quickly." Zhao Yuning and Tian Lingyuan said in unison.

No matter how much curiosity Ruan Chen mentioned about the boundary, but at a critical moment, there is no need to waste time with this curiosity.

Access to the spiritual realm requires meditation.Ruan Chen could easily do these two points, but today his heart was beating non-stop.It took a lot of effort before he managed to enter the spiritual realm.

From Fu Hexuan's waking up to when they went to Nuojia together, Ruan Chen would go into the spiritual realm every night, take out his small bucket, fill it with a bucket of water, and run all the way to Fu Hexuan's gradually waking tree, pouring the water on the roots.

Fu Hexuan would come in most of the time to help Ruan Chen carry the bucket.In the spiritual realm, their spiritual consciousness will become physical and can be touched, but it will be more sensitive.

Ruan Chen finally entered the spiritual realm, and the little guy's heart, which had been in a panic all along, seemed to have found a little comfort.

The small pool in the spiritual realm has turned into a pond. In the past, when the little guy came in, he would lie on the ground and hold a handful. Today, Ruan Chen, who was in a hurry, ran towards Fu Hexuan's spiritual realm with his calf.

"Hexuan! Fu Hexuan!" Ruan Chen's soft voice was filled with crying, and he saw the big tree in Fu Hexuan's spiritual realm rushing towards it like a moth seeing a candle.

In the spiritual realm, Ruan Chen looked around like a frightened deer with hopeful and bewildered eyes, he kept chanting Fu Hexuan's name.It seems that as soon as you stop, this life-saving straw will be broken.

However, in the spiritual realm, there was only a strong wind mixed with tyrannical spiritual power sweeping across, and that kind of wind blew on Ruan Chen like a knife.But the stubborn little guy hugged the big tree stupidly, and put his face against the bark.

Ruan Chen didn't know what he was waiting for, he seemed to be a repeating machine, calling "Hexuan" over and over tirelessly.

There was no echo around.

Xiao Xiao, who was separated from Ruan Chen and the others, was locked in another place.

When he woke up from the coma, he glanced hard and saw Teacher Mo, who was half leaning against the wall, squinting and sleeping, his face was stained with fear.

"Are you awake? Trash is trash. You only brought Ruan Chen here, but you actually brought me two more."

Instructor Mo stood up straight as he spoke, and he put on the rubber gloves without haste, and the hard-soled leather shoes made a "da, da" sound when they stepped on the concrete floor.

The hemp ropes that bound Xiao Xiao's limbs have been removed, but they have been bound for too long, and his limbs seem to be useless, unable to move.He opened his eyes and watched the pair of black leather shoes getting closer and closer to him, and finally stopped in sight.

Xiao Xiao didn't dare to look up, he didn't understand why the master who took care of the two brothers since they were young, and finally accepted him as an apprentice, suddenly changed half a month ago.

When the pair of leather shoes stepped on his face and ran over him hard, Xiao Xiao cried.

Not the kind of wailing and pleading crying, but a string of silent tears.Tears seemed to flow down the dirt on the soles of the shoes into my mouth, and the taste was terrible.

Instructor Mo continued to press hard on his feet. He looked at Xiao Xiao, who was lying on his soles and tasting the ashes of the shoes, and suddenly smiled. The smile was very bright.However, after laughing, there was hatred and sadness in his eyes.

As for Xiao Xiao, looking at this resemblance face, he couldn't do anything cruel after all.

"Get up and follow."

"Go, where to go." Xiao Xiao shrank his body, and he pressed his back against the wall tightly, as if he could get comfort in this way.

"Oh, so much nonsense."

Xiao Xiao was locked in a dilapidated room, and the door was not even locked.He silently followed behind the master, five or six steps away from the person.

"You, what's your name." Xiao Xiao hid in the shadows with his head down.

Teacher Mo let out a sigh. "Yemo."

Yemo is actually just his code name. He doesn't have a name, and he doesn't care if he has a name. The only thing he cares about has long since left him, so everything else in the world is meaningless.

Yemo walked in front, and he didn't even glance at Xiao Xiao who was following behind like a quail.

He is Han Lang's night owl, living in the mud, but he likes to imitate his masters, imitating their elegance and nobility engraved in their bones.

This kind of imitation has made him forget that he is actually a rotten person living in a back alley.He lived a false appearance in imitation.But he didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

Han Lang still retains the imperial power, and the military power even has to depend on the imperial family.The royal family has a group of people who deal with some shady things, and Yemo is the most outstanding knife among them.

Yemo took Xiao Xiao into the tallest climbing tower built by Hanlang, which has nine hundred and nine floors.It took half a hundred years for this Hanlang King to build it.

King Hanlang stayed on the nine hundred and nineth floor all year round. Whether it was dealing with political affairs or entertainment, the area where he was active was only a few hundred square meters on the highest floor.

"I've seen the master." Yes, Yemo called King Hanlang the master, and he is just a dog under the master's feet. The only difference from those charming dogs is that he has canine teeth.

King Hanlang is a faint emperor who is about to enter old age. Maybe he was a Ming emperor when he was young, but when old age came along with death, King Hanlang went crazy.

It is said that 3S is God's Choice, and if you get everything in 3S, you will have longevity.In the interstellar era, the superstitions of ancient times had long been eliminated. However, King Hanlang picked up the superstitious way of longevity from the ancient books.

As a dog, no matter how absurd the owner is, just take care of him and obey his orders.

"Yemo." King Hanlang stood up abruptly from his throne, his back was arched, his veins bulged like a twig and his hands were shaking violently.

"He, this kid is 3S?"

King Hanlang laughed uncontrollably, he seemed to see the road to eternal life unfolding under his feet.

"No, he's the next knife." Yemo said in a low tone, with a blank face.

"Where's 3S! Where's my 3S!" King Hanlang eagerly threw himself in front of Yemo, his skinny hands grasping Yemo's shoulders, his cloudy eyes were full of obsession.

Yemo's expression was as usual, and the mad king was like air in his eyes. "3S is in the research institute on the [-]th floor."

"Good! Good! Hahahaha—good!" King Hanlang said three good words, and his whole body was ecstatic with excitement.

Xiao Xiao, who had been following Yemo all this time, looked at the King Hanlang who was laughing like a lunatic in horror, and he silently memorized the [-]th floor.

At this time, on the [-]th floor, Ruan Chen and the others were locked in the stone room.Zhao Yuning and Tian Lingyuan stared straight at Ruan Chen, they were extremely looking forward to this person opening his eyes suddenly and bringing them good news.

However, as time passed bit by bit, Ruan Chen, who was stuck in the spiritual realm without any movement, extinguished their hope again.

Ruan Chen, who was caught in the spiritual realm, didn't know how long he had persisted. Fu Hexuan's spiritual realm was blowing a violent wind that he had never experienced before.

The wind was like a sharp knife, cutting his fragile flesh piece by piece.He felt the pain like sea water that only rises but never ebbs, passing over its head.

"Hexuan, I'm in pain."

"Hexuan, why aren't you here yet?"

Ruan Chen complained weakly, the burning candle called stubbornness in his eyes was about to go out.

"Chen Chen, I'm late." At this time, the wind suddenly stopped in the spiritual realm, and it started to rain. In the hazy rain and fog, Ruan Chen turned his head back after a pause.

As far as he could see, was his Fu Hexuan.