Alice's Dream Club

Lynch imprisoned the dead mutant immediately after being "summoned". The glass plate used for the confinement was specially re-developed by the second generation for the characteristics of the dead mutant. Although there are blood clans who have long resisted the dead mutant can Provide various data materials, but can produce an improved version in such a short period of time, Lynch still admires the research and development capabilities of II.

This is probably taking Minke to a certain extreme.

Of course, it is a trial work after all, so this kind of "flaw" has long been expected.

After getting Mu Xinyi's figure, Lynch first put on a pair of heavy gloves, walked over and stuffed the dead mutant back into the glass box like cotton.

This kind of behavior made Mu Xinyi's eyes stare straight: "No, half immortal, it's very dangerous for you to do this!"

The moment she shouted, Lynch's voice suddenly came out from the photo in the bag.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a clone."

Saying that, the portrait of Lynch on the photo gradually faded away, and another Lynch reappeared beside Mu Xinyi at this time.

Still just wearing a bath towel version.

The Lynch who packed up the dead mutants was obviously polluted: his arm was covered with black and purple lines, and the poison-like conditions in those movies and TV dramas quickly spread to Lynch's body, and the parts that were completely polluted and turned black gradually faded away. Withered, turned into withered debris under the blowing of the breeze.

Looking at himself, Lin Qi, who was standing beside Mu Xinyi, held his chest and chin thoughtfully.

"It seems that the second generation is still needed to deal with the problem of dead variants... The transformation of the shadow world seems to have a restraining effect on dead variants."

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Mu Xinyi whose mouth had turned into an "O" shape, he changed the subject and laughed softly.

"Well, do you still remember that there are many photos of me in the club?"

Mu Xinyi nodded subconsciously.

"When Alice got me these photos at the beginning, I thought it was really to highlight my identity as the owner, but later, as I gained more control over the club, I realized that those were actually 'clones' that I could use. ', in other words, each photo is a consumable substitute body of mine. If you find it difficult to understand, just think of it this way: I can renew more lives..."

At this time, the reinstalled and sealed glass box slowly flew in front of Lynch, glanced at the dead mutant that had been wriggling crazily inside, and Mu Xinyi sighed: "It's a good explanation how it got into your mouth It can become another flavor."

"The words are rough and the rationale is not rough."

"Listen to your nonsense!"

After slapping Lynch fiercely, Mu Xinyi turned her attention to the physical therapist, who had already passed out, obviously the pause in the sound of fire just now was caused by Lynch knocking him out.

After all, the appearance of Lynch still needs to avoid suspicion of the trader.

"Then half immortal, what is your plan next?"

"That's right."

With a snap of her fingers, Alice suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. She was holding a large box in her hand. After opening it, Mu Xinyi could see a wide variety of cosmetics and props, as well as some contraband specially used for blasting.

Nodding with Lynch and Mu Xinyi, Alice took out the explosives first, randomly threw them around the place where the dead mutant appeared, and then detonated them immediately.

boom--!

In order to prevent the physical therapist from being awakened by the continuous explosion, Lynch deliberately patched his forehead with a brick several times.

After creating chaos, Alice forcibly pulled Mu Xinyi to start putting on makeup.

Seeing her miserable appearance in the mirror after a while, Mu Xinyi finally understood what the two of them were planning: to use the image of herself fighting and destroying the dead mutants to cover up the dead mutants being taken away, while trying to give The possibility of getting more information from the physical therapist more conveniently.

After putting on makeup for Mu Xinyi, he announced the completion of the on-site forgery. With a long sigh of relief, Lynch picked up the glass box.

"Come back early tonight, it's rare for Alice to have supper today."

"Um."

The moment he responded, Lynch and Alice disappeared in front of his eyes, and the physical therapist also faintly woke up at this moment.

He frowned and rubbed his head, his confused expression was instantly replaced by seriousness and vigilance after recalling his situation.

However, when he came back to his senses, what he saw was a far more dilapidated environment than before. There were burnt sparks left on the ground, billowing thick smoke covered the night sky, and a pungent smell poured into his nostrils. Jianzhijing is not an uninhabited suburb at all, but a battlefield where heavy weapons have just been exchanged.

Standing up, the image of Mu Xinyi who was seriously injured and recuperating in meditation suddenly came into view. Although he knew that it was not appropriate to disturb Mu Xinyi with questions at this time, he still hoped to confirm the current situation.

"Miss Mu, you..."

"I killed that thing," Mu Xinyi's voice was very deep, which was a sign of weakness from injury and exhaustion, "Take it as a thank you gift for saving your life, I hope you can give me some information about it." More information on that thing."

Putting away the recuperating posture, the zhenqi wandering around her disappeared with her getting up.

Hearing this, the physical therapist breathed a sigh of relief, but just when he wanted to thank Mu Xinyi and ask Mu Xinyi for the information she needed, a cold sensation suddenly came from the neck.

The brand-new long sword glowed coldly in the night, and the approach of the blade cut a shallow wound on the physical therapist's skin.

"Also, the Cuiyulu was indeed dropped by you, right?"

Although the eldest lady of the shepherd's family is not particularly well-known in the outside world, after several contacts and conversations, the physical therapist was not surprised that she had guessed that Cuiyulu was her own wisdom, and it was hard to say that she would come here. Using that kind of excuse to contact himself was aimed at that emerald jade record.

But as Mu Xinyi said, as a gift for saving my life, I really have to show something. If she didn't show up today, I might have died in place for a long time.

Besides, since he has already decided to leave the Muxiu Society, the relevant information may be exchanged for protection from the shepherd family. Although seeking help from the club is the most stable way, after that, he and the saint need a stable relationship. retreat. If you can use what you know to protect the integrity of the saint, then you can do whatever you want.

Even if it is to become Mu Xinyi's pawn in Muxiu Society.

Temporarily suppressing the personality loyal to Muxiu Society, the physical therapist said.

"My identity and the cooperation with Ms. Mu that I reported to the past can share all the information you need without any hindrance. After all, the enemy of the enemy is your companion, but please forgive me for not giving you all the answers right now. , "The tone of the physical therapist gradually became serious, "These things need a certain amount of time to prepare, and I have another thing to do now... But you can rest assured, after tomorrow, I will tell you everything I know Send things to the shepherd."

Of course Mu Xinyi knew what the other so-called thing was, so she pretended to be thinking about it, and nodded slightly after a long time.

"You should know the price of lying to me."

"That's for sure."

Withdrawing the sword, Mu Xinyi flew into the distance without looking back.

Watching her figure disappear into the nearly full moon, the physical therapist smiled happily.

Just now, Mu Xinyi's thinking clearly reveals a sense of choice, that is, she is considering whether to continue to cooperate with her. Fortunately, she has the identity of a "swapping person", so she may have come into contact with Cuiyulu before. Choose Agree.

In any case, it is not 100% whether you can reach that club... eh! ?

Just when this thought came up, the non-existent scene reflected in the line of sight interrupted the physical therapist's thoughts: at some point, a tall tower stood up under the nearly full moon, and that tower was illusory and unreal. And real, at the same time, there seemed to be a deep and solemn voice echoing in my mind, telling myself that this was the place I had always wanted to see but was worried that I would not be able to see it.

club.

For a moment, the physical therapist connected Mu Xinyi with the "God's Place" that could satisfy all demands. After all, after Mu Xinyi disappeared, this building stood in the air like this.

But this idea was quickly thrown out of his mind, because the club would never do such a thing, unless it was entrusted, it would never protect an irrelevant stranger.

And when Mu Xinyi mentioned that place, the disgust and annoyance in her eyes definitely could not hide from the perception of one of the cluster individuals.

Standing still and staring at the high tower for a moment, the corners of his stiff mouth curved into a smile again. Being able to see there proved that the safety of the saint was absolutely guaranteed.

Taking a long breath, the physical therapist dragged his tired body and walked towards the distance. With his current personality, he couldn't think and act independently, otherwise he would be easily noticed by that existence.

Just like that, he slowly disappeared into the vast night.

Mu Xinyi, who returned to the club, directly told the truth about her follow-up drama to Lynch who was eating supper, and the latter nodded and gave him a pertinent evaluation after listening to the report.

"……ah?"

Originally, he was suffocating, but now Lynch began to deliberately tease him in serious matters. Even Mu Xinyi, a clay figurine, felt that the flames on her body could pretend to be a Super Saiyan.

She chopped the half of fried cake in front of Lynch with a sword, and she tried her best to control her tone.

"Banxian, can you act like a human being even once when I'm reporting?"

"What?" Lynch took advantage of the opportunity to cut the fried cake with her sword, "What I meant just now—is this gone?"

"...Otherwise what else can there be!"

After thinking about it, Lynch's mouth twitched: "There are no follow-up plans? I thought you were going to tell me to let me take advantage of the fact that both the shepherd and the club want Cuiyulu" to block him in the transaction. In this way, the club will have an eyeliner in the Muxiu Club."

Mu Xinyi also thought about it, and immediately sat down on her seat with a stiff face: "I was so angry with you that I didn't expect..."