Laws of the Other World

Chapter 43: Strength test

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"We really don't understand, why is Mo Ye so attached to you?" Carlos said funny.

Zhou Yu raised his finger and answered half-jokingly, "Because I am its parent?"

Mo Ye seemed to be very dissatisfied with what Zhou Yu said, bumped Zhou Yu from behind, Zhou Yu staggered, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Ye looking sideways at him.

This is its angry expression.

Zhou Yu smiled helplessly. For Mo Ye, Zhou Yu was not just someone who could feed his blood. There seems to be some kind of bond between them, starting from the first glance of Zhou Yu and Mo Ye.

When he came to the test place, Carlos handed a specially made rope to Zhou Yu's hand: "Let Mo Ye hang this rope and push forward, and the instrument can test its strength."

"This?" Zhou Yu was not sure if Mo Ye would cooperate, because in Zhou Yu's opinion, it was a bit like a chain on a pet.

"Otherwise, there is no way to test..." Carlos replied helplessly.

Zhou Yu also wanted to know how strong Mo Ye was, so he lowered his body, spread the rope with both hands, and placed it on top of Mo Ye's head.

"Mo Ye, I don't put this on you to catch you or restrain you, just to see how strong you are. If you really don't like it, then put your head away." Zhou Yu looked into Mo Ye's eyes Say. Zhou Yu felt Mo Ye's emotions carefully, but if it was a little unhappy, Zhou Yu would not continue.

Mo Ye didn't refuse, but looked up at Zhou Yu.

Its eyes were pious and focused, as if it was giving Zhou Yu his freedom to choose.

Zhou Yu raised his hand there.

He is a person who never hesitates, and for some reason he is always hesitant when facing Mo Ye.

"Mo Ye, it's okay. I'll take it off for you in a while."

Zhou Yu knew that as long as he was in this base for one day, his research on Mo Ye would not stop. If Mo Ye finds this unbearable, Zhou Yu hopes that he can let go of his attachment to himself and return to the outside world as soon as possible.

As if knowing what Zhou Yu was thinking, Mo Ye raised his upper body and got into the rope.

"Great!" Carlos returned to the monitoring room, ready to read the data.

"Mo Ye, come here." Zhou Yu took a few steps back.

Mo Ye pulled up the rope and approached Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu stepped back again, and Mo Ye continued to move forward.

When they came to the center of the test room, the rope was taut, and Mo Ye's expression was not strained.

Carlos looked at the degree and widened his eyes: "My God! Twelve thousand newtons force! Equivalent to a giant weighing 4575 kilograms!"

Zhou Yu couldn't hear Carlos' sigh, he just continued to step back.

This test seemed too boring to Mo Ye.

It suddenly fell down on the rope and yawned.

Carlos was a little anxious, he knew that Mo Ye was far from playing his own level.

Zhou Yu clapped his hands in a funny way: "Mo Ye, let's end this test quickly and go back and let me read to you, okay?"

Mo Ye tilted his head, meaning that no matter how you coax me, I will play my little temper.

"I'll give you watermelon?"

Mo Ye still didn't move, but the expression on his face was obviously: You continue to coax me!

Zhou Yu shook his head amusingly.

Since he was a child, except for Zhou Qing, who was bullied by his classmates to the point of crying, he really never coaxed anyone.

"What can I do!" Carlos wanted to rush out of the monitoring room. When he thought that Mo Ye only listened to Zhou Yu's words, the more anxious he was, the more complacent Mo Ye might be, so Carlos could only sit back.

It's like a child playing with his temper. The more adults coax him, the more he wants to be present. Sometimes adults ignore him, but they will be more obedient.

At this time, the door of the monitoring room opened.

As soon as Carlos turned around, he saw Song Zhi walking in with his pockets in his pockets.

"What's going on?" Song Zhi glanced at the data and frowned.

"I want to test how powerful Mo Ye is, but Mo Ye is playing a petty temper, and Zhou Yu is coaxing him."

"Coax it? Zhou Yu is about to spoil it. What do you think is the reason why a Yeling who is close to adulthood has a small temper like a child?" Song Zhi asked.

Carlos hadn't thought about it at all.

Song Zhi didn't say a word, turned around and walked out.

"What's the reason?" Carlos asked in confusion.

Song Zhi did not answer.

He came to the testing room, just opened the door, stood at the door, and called out, "Zhou Yu."

"Huh? Mr. Song?" Zhou Yu turned around.

Song Zhichao made a "come here" gesture to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu walked over, and when he was about an arm's length away from Song Zhi, Song Zhi suddenly drew his gun and aimed at Zhou Yu: "Stop!"

Zhou Yu was taken aback, this was something he hadn't thought of at all.

Song Zhi's expression was cold, and the hand holding the gun did not tremble at all.

"Don't come here again, Zhou Yu. I know your gun skills. Now is my safe distance. If you get even one millimeter closer, I will shoot." Song Zhi's voice was steady and completely rational.

"What's going on? I don't think I did anything wrong." Zhou Yu looked at Song Zhi motionlessly.

But Mo Ye, who was lying on the ground just now, stood up, ready to go, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yu's back, his eyes seemed to pass through Zhou Yu's body, locking Song Zhi deadly.

Song Zhi moved his body slightly, as if to let Mo Ye see him.

"Mo Ye, I count three. Either you rush over to stop me, or... I blow Zhou Yu's head off with one shot. The neurotoxin in this bullet has a very short duration of action, and there is no time for first aid at all."

Zhou Yu finally understood Song Zhi's purpose.

"Mr. Song! Are you trying to force Mo Ye to perform a strength test? Are you crazy?" Zhou Yu looked into Song Zhi's eyes. He wanted to understand his persistence, but he couldn't.

Song Zhi is a complete lunatic, he will do anything to achieve his goals.

"Mo Ye, this game should be very interesting, right?" Song Zhi completely ignored Zhou Yu, and everything became a duel between him and Mo Ye.

"Mo Ye, ignore him! It's impossible for him to shoot." Zhou Yu looked into Song Zhi's eyes and said.

Song Zhi has always hoped that he was alive, so that he could control Mo Ye, how could he shoot

A cold and cruel smile appeared on Song Zhi's face: "You can give it a try, will I really shoot."

After finishing speaking, a bullet rubbed Zhou Yu's cheek and shot into the wall behind Zhou Yu, and the sound echoed violently.

"My God!" Carlos immediately jumped off his chair and rushed to the door.

He had to stop something so crazy.

But he found that he could not open the door, Song Zhi used his authority to lock the door of the monitoring room.

Mo Ye's body leaned forward and stared at Song Zhi fiercely.

"One... Two..."

The last number has not been counted yet, as if a comet rushed towards, driving the air in this room, burning like a fire, Song Zhi was thrown down by a huge force.

"No!" Zhou Yu shouted.

Song Zhi fell to the ground, and Mo Ye was lying on top of him, a pair of wings spread out, ready to pierce into Song Zhi's body at any time.

The rope used for the strength test on Mo Ye's body was broken, and it bounced back and hit the wall.

Only the sound of metal cracking was heard, and the entire wall behind them collapsed, like an earthquake, and Carlos could be seen looking at them dumbly.

Song Zhi was surprised. Under normal circumstances, Mo Ye rushes towards him at such a speed, he should be shattered to pieces, but the force of his fall is no different from being pushed hard. How did Mo Ye control his power and speed

And those eyes staring at Song Zhi were indifferent and arrogant, as if Song Zhi who threatened him was like a clown jumping on a beam.

I am the king of this world.

And you are just the ants that I stepped on under my feet.

Only those chosen by me and identified by me have the right to live.

In the brief half-second of silence, Song Zhi felt like he had experienced a long conversation.

Zhou Yu lowered his body and picked up the pistol that Song Zhi had dropped to one side. With that weight, there could be no bullets in the magazine.

"Let him get up, Mo Ye." Zhou Yu said coldly.

Mo Ye didn't move, still pressing Song Zhi.

"He really didn't intend to kill me, there is no bullet in the gun." Zhou Yu said again.

Mo Ye remained motionless.

Song Zhi's rimless glasses fell to one side and shattered.

An indifferent expression appeared on his face: "Carlos, what is the reading?"

Carlos was completely dumbfounded and stood there motionless.

Song Zhiyang raised his voice: "Carlos - Degree!"

Carlos finally woke up and rushed to the computer.

The number made his pupils widen, and he was speechless for a long time.

He rubbed his eyes, and it took him a long time to react: "More than... more than 500,000 Newtons"

The corners of Song Zhi's lips slowly raised, and he looked at Zhou Yu: "Your Mo Ye is really unusual. Half a million Newtons, such a small body brews so much strength, you really don't feel terrible ?"

Zhou Yu lowered his head and looked at Song Zhi indifferently: "Is there anything more terrifying than our human desires?"

Mo Ye stepped back slowly, leaving space.

Song Zhi sat up, held his eyes and smiled.

Zhou Yu raised his chin toward Mo Ye: "We're going back."

Mo Ye followed Zhou Yu, and when he left, he turned to look at Song Zhi. Song Zhi waved at it.

A few minutes later, Song Zhi stood up, tidied up his suit hem and cuffs, stepped directly over the cracked wall, and came to Carlos.

"Song... Mr. Song... Are you all right?"

It was a miracle that Song Zhi was still alive after being knocked down by such a force.

"Do I look like a ghost?" Song Zhi said.

Carlos swallowed, while Song Zhi stretched out his clenched hand in front of Carlos and slowly opened it, where there were a few fluff.

"This is Mo Ye's!" Carlos showed a surprised expression.

Mo Ye had never allowed them to take samples before, but Song Zhi got the samples in this way, which was really pleasant.

"I'm going to get the sample container!"

At that moment, the black fluff that touched the air quickly turned white and turned into nearly translucent silver scales.

Song Zhi's fingers trembled and his eyes widened.

In the blink of an eye, the silver scales turned into powder.

"How... how could this be?" Carlos was dumbfounded.

"That way, the gene is destroyed. Unless we take a sample of its bone or blood, just the epidermis or the hair, that's what it turns out to be."

Song Zhi turned his palm over and was about to drop the ashes in his hand, when Carlos quickly took the sample container and caught it.

"Even if the genes are destroyed, maybe we can still research something!" Carlos was distressed.

"No, you won't get anything." Song Zhi clapped his hands and turned to leave.

As he walked, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"Zhou Yu... Could it be... Please don't be as inextricable as I am... "

Song Zhi chuckled helplessly and returned to his office. He took out the needle, pierced the vein in his left arm to draw blood, then opened the safe hidden under the table, which was a low temperature safe, and put a bag of blood in it.

"...You can live a long time, but what I leave you may never be enough." Song Zhi raised his face and leaned back in the chair with a tired expression.

Mo Ye, who followed Zhou Yu back to the room, was a little nervous, as if he was worried that Zhou Yu would suddenly disappear, and wanted to stick to Zhou Yu all the time.

Zhou Yu held Mo Ye's front paws and picked it up. Mo Ye's lower limbs were still on tiptoe, Zhou Yu could be sure that Mo Ye had grown a lot.

"Mo Ye, in fact, Song Zhi is just using me to threaten you today, not really want to kill me. He is not only testing your strength, but also testing my importance to you, do you understand?" Zhou Yu Looking into Mo Ye's eyes, he asked.

Mo Ye nodded.

Zhou Yu added: "Mo Ye, you are very powerful now. There are almost no creatures that can hurt you when you leave here. In the outside world, you can live very freely."

Mo Ye didn't seem to like this topic and turned his head away.

Zhou Yu sighed.

"Now, Song Zhi regards me as an iron chain that ties you. As long as he grasps me, he grasps you. He wants to catch some kind of S-class creature, but in my opinion we don't have the same ability as an S-class creature. The ability to compete, this is asking for his own death. I don't want you to be a stepping stone on his road to self-destruction, do you understand?"

Zhou Yu shook Mo Ye, meaning he wanted it to look at him.

Mo Ye reluctantly looked at Zhou Yu and nodded.

"So, get out of here if you have the chance. Don't worry about me, even if you're not by my side, you're my friend. Do you understand? My wish has always been that you can be like other Nibelungs, Live in your own way."

There was a mist in Mo Ye's eyes, and his always clear eyes softened.

It nodded, indicating that it understood what Zhou Yu meant. Then, it shook its head vigorously, indicating that it would not do that.

Zhou Yu was helpless.

He found that Mo Ye was more stubborn than human beings, and in front of the things it identified, freedom was not worth mentioning at all.

Mo Ye pushed the "Book of Zhu Shenghao's Works" in front of Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu opened the first page, and Mo Ye's paw clicked on a certain sentence, as if he wanted Zhou Yu to read it out.

"I'm willing to give up everything to miss you for the rest of my life..." Zhou Yu's breath caught in his throat, he touched Mo Ye's back, "I understand what you mean, Mo Ye... But this is a love letter. The love letter is To someone you love. Do you understand the meaning of love?"

Mo Ye nodded.

Zhou Yu laughed. In a sense, I also love Mo Ye. It's just that this kind of love and love letter love are different. The most difficult thing to explain to Mo Ye is this abstract meaning.

In the next half month, Zhou Yu and Wu Yun hardly received any new tasks, largely because the base's research focus was on the soon-to-be-cultivated Yeling.

Wu Yun either went to train new people, or chatted with Li Qian and Zhou Yu in the restaurant. Li Qian upgraded the system of the base. Although he was neither a field worker nor a researcher, Song Zhi valued him more and more because he made the base more "safe".

On this day, Wu Yun and Zhou Yu were sitting in the restaurant with their heads raised, and looked up at the TV with other resting field workers.

Wu Yun and Zhou Yu were sitting at the table closest to the TV. Except for Li Qian, who sat with them while biting potato chips, the others were almost two or three tables away from them.

Because Mo Ye squatted at Zhou Yu's dining table.

Today's movie is "King Kong".

Unlike the previous "action movies", this time a lot of things from the human world are played in this movie.

Mo Ye was very fascinated, especially those towering buildings, moving vehicles, and various details of human life.

Wu Yun knocked on the table next to Mo Ye, and said stubbornly, "Mo Ye, do you see it, this is the world your beloved Zhou Yu lives in."

Before Zhou Yu could speak, Li Qian gave Wu Yun a blank look: "Mo Ye, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. It's America, and Zhou Yu grew up in China."

"Is there any difference between China and the United States? Isn't it a human world?" Wu Yun pouted.

Li Qian ignored Wu Yun, and patiently explained to Mo Ye what a car is, what brands of cars are, what the engine's principle is, and so on.

Mo Ye was very interested and went directly to Li Qian's side.

This was the first time Li Qian felt Mo Ye's closeness, so he explained to Mo Ye more excitedly and meticulously what movies are, the development of the movie industry, and the world-renowned movie stars.

When Wu Yun reached out to Li Qian's potato chips, Li Qian didn't notice it, instead Mo Ye raised his paw and slapped it on the bag.

"Good you Wu Yun! How dare you steal my potato chips!" Li Qian glared at Wu Yun.

Wu Yun took his hand back: "You are so stingy, Li Qian! Don't you remember that we were a deadly friendship?"

Li Qian took the potato chips back and replied bitterly, "When did we have friendship?"

Wu Yun shook his head: "Alas, Mo Ye... Let me teach you a little more about the inferiority of human beings, that is, it is easy to share weal and woe, and it is difficult to share wealth."

"Huh?" Mo Ye tilted his head and looked at Wu Yun, as if he didn't understand what Wu Yun meant.

Li Qian broke Mo Ye's little head back and said seriously: "Don't learn what Wu Yun taught you. He is a negative example of human beings, not only has bad character, but also bad luck!"

"Yeah!" Mo Ye nodded vigorously, and Zhou Yu laughed.

At the end of the movie, King Kong falls from a tall building, even at the last moment, it still protects its beauty.

The despair in its eyes made Zhou Yu feel heartache inexplicably.

It was as if the King Kong at that moment had turned into Mo Ye.

The movie was over, many people got up and stretched, Mo Ye was still in the same place, looking up, even though the movie had no pictures and only the subtitles were left.

"This kind of Beauty and the Beast movie is too boring, can't it be more exciting?" Wu Yun sighed.

Li Qian snorted lightly, he knew very well what movie Wu Yun thought was exciting.

The movies here are played on a loop, you can't order them, you can only watch what you see.

The next movie is Black Hawk Down. Wu Yun nodded and said, "Although it's not what I want to watch the most, but at least it's better than watching a gorilla fall in love with a beautiful woman."

"Hey, gorillas and beautiful women can't fall in love! Don't teach Mo Ye badly!" Li Qian said.

"Hahaha, yes." Wu Yun looked at Mo Ye, "So Mo Ye, you and Zhou Yu can't fall in love. The two of you are like the beauties and gorillas in the movie. The gorillas can hold the beauties in the In hand, but there will be no end."

Mo Ye looked at Wu Yun's fingers swaying in the air, and suddenly stretched his neck and bit down.

Wu Yun opened his mouth wide, and managed to hold back his screams.

Zhou Yu sat in the same place and didn't move. He actually considered whether to take Mo Ye with him. He worried that the more Mo Ye knew about the human world, the more reluctant he would be to leave him.

Li Qian automatically turned on the commentary function and explained to Mo Ye the background of the movie, what the Delta Force was, what the Rangers were, and the cause of the street battle.

Mo Ye listened carefully.

It seems to be totally addicted to watching movies.

Li Qian felt sleepy just looking at it, even if the crackling sound of gunshots came, he didn't respond.

The plot progressed to a group of soldiers who hid in a private house. One of the soldiers was seriously injured. The medics tried desperately to give him the final treatment, but they still failed.

Mo Ye couldn't understand, so he raised his paw and pushed Li Qian.

Li Qian rubbed his eyes, still very sleepy.

Zhou Yu took Mo Ye over and explained, "The soldier was hit in the femoral artery and lost a lot of blood. The medic tried to clamp his femoral artery to stop the bleeding, but failed, so he died."

Mo Ye trembled slightly.