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Chapter 474 Virus Mutation [Seeking monthly votes]

Zhou Xiaohu put down the DV camera: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

The woman pointed at the window in horror: "Someone is peeking through the window."

Zhou Xiaohu cursed: "You are confused because of the fever. Our house is on the third floor. Could someone fly up?" He walked to the window and pulled the curtains suddenly. Then he was stunned and his face turned pale. He screamed and sat backwards on the ground.

Outside the window, there was a huge man nearly 2 meters tall floating, with disheveled hair, long blood-red hair that was extremely eerie, and his upper body was covered with magic patterns.

Zhou Xiaohu was so scared that he peed his pants: "It's a ghost."

Yao Gang knocked on his window, motioning him to open it.

Zhou Xiaohu was stunned, and suddenly he was as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He jumped nearly two or three meters high, rushed behind the woman in an instant, and pushed the woman to the front to use as a meat shield.

The woman was not a pushover either, and she yelled, "Zhou Xiaohu, are you a man?"

Yao Gang's eyes were wide open and he kept banging on the window.

The woman went forward to open the window tremblingly, but Zhou Xiaohu held her back: "Don't open it, don't open it." The woman ignored him and still opened the window, saying calmly: "My Lord, every wrong has its perpetrator. I know you are looking for Zhou Xiaohu, and it has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Xiaohu screamed: "You bitch, you are so heartless and ungrateful."

The woman didn't even look at him, she put on her pajamas and left the bedroom.

Yao Gang pointed at him and said, "Zhou Xiaohu, open your dog eyes. I am Yao Gang. When will you pay me back the salary you owe me?"

Zhou Xiaohu was terrified. He had been dealing with Brother Dong and his gang today, and heard Xiaowu call back and say he was in the hospital. At the time, he thought things had gotten out of hand, and he had even kicked Yao Gang into the morgue. Now, seeing him like this, he thought he had turned into a ghost and came to collect debts from him.

He rolled and crawled, took out his wallet from his bag, and threw it by the window without counting it: "Brother Yao, you are still alive in heaven, don't bother me. I will pray to the gods for you, build a temple for you, and find three or five eminent monks to pray for your soul."

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Yao Gang found it funny. He held the window with one hand and reached in with the other to get his wallet.

At this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly came over me.

Murderous intent! Absolutely murderous intent!
His eyes suddenly shrank and he tilted his head sharply. He heard a "hiss" sound in his ear, and a thin poisonous needle flew into his cheek.

The speed of this poison needle was so amazing that it actually left an afterimage in the air, forming an extremely weird trajectory. It hit the Pomeranian puppy with such force that it pushed the puppy to the ground and then hit the wall with a "snap" sound, breaking the puppy's bones and tendons.

Zhou Xiaohu was so frightened that water dripped from the corners of his mouth. He looked at the dog and saw green smoke coming out of its mouth. After a while, the whole dog rotted into a pile of rotten meat. The blood was stuck to the wall, which was extremely shocking.

Yao Gang turned his head to look, and saw a tall black shadow leaping onto the beam at an extremely fast speed in the hazy night and disappearing.

That black cat!

It has set its sights on me. Yao Gang felt something was wrong. We are enemies. It seems that it is either you or me who will survive.

It was not suitable to stay here for long, so he took out his wallet and took a quick look, which showed a thick stack of money. He put it in his trouser pocket, and his whole body was like a bow shooting at the moon, leaving a trail of shadow in the air, and was never seen again.

Zhou Xiaohu had never experienced such an experience in his life. He sat on the ground in a daze, his brain short-circuited.

Yao Gang returned to his normal state, took a taxi, and drove around the city for most of the way, going through alleys and side roads. The driver kept looking at him in the rearview mirror, really afraid that he was a bandit who specialized in robbing taxis. Fortunately, Yao Gang had an honest face and a scholarly air, so the driver dared to take him like this.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now, not to mention the cat, even Superman would be gone.

The situation is very critical now. Although the black cat has limited energy, it is in the dark while I am in the light. Moreover, the poison needle it fired is like a sniper rifle, which is hard to defend against. I barely dodged it twice, and it is hard to say whether I can dodge it the third time.

When he thought of the evil cat's eyes, his hair stood on end. The black cat was like an assassin under the cover of night, coming silently, attacking, and retreating calmly.

I must find a way to kill this cat, otherwise it will be like the sword of Damocles always hanging over my head, and I will never have peace in my life.

When I got home and unlocked the door, a letter fell from the crack.

Yao Gang closed the door, went to the inner room, turned on the light and looked carefully.

It was written in authentic small regular script, with extraordinary strength. "Hello, Mr. Yao. I think you have experienced some changes in yourself these days. I am the person in charge of the experiment. You can call me S. This experiment was kept secret from the subjects at the beginning, but now I can tell you that this is a biological experiment of virus mutation. The purpose is to inject the DNA drug we developed and formulated to combine humans and insects, and create a new generation of humans with human wisdom and insect abilities."

"That's all I can say about the experiment. Let me tell you one more thing. You are not the only one in the world who has this ability. As the saying goes, humans are evil by nature, and we can't be sure what humans with super powers will do. The experiment has been in development for ten years, and the process is extremely complicated. The amount of money spent and the number of people involved is unimaginable."

"The reason I'm telling you so much is because you are currently in an extremely dangerous situation. I guess you often feel like you're being watched. Now the only one who can save you is yourself! The specific method will be notified later. S."

Yao Gang collapsed on the sofa, sighed, and the letter slowly fell to the ground.

……

The Conservatory of Music holds a large-scale performance every quarter. This is a stage for students to perform and a platform for them to show their talents. Anyone who thinks they have made achievements in music can sign up. Many experts in the industry and powerful people from major music companies will participate.

On that day, thousands of students from the whole school gathered in the auditorium. The stage was brightly lit, and the elites presented many wonderful programs. Although the students below applauded enthusiastically, they had mixed feelings. Some were envious, some were jealous, and some were sincere in learning. You have to know that to be on this stage, you have to go through layers of review, and you can't even think about it without outstanding strength.

I only heard the announcer say, "The next program is drum roll. The performer is Lu Rongfeng from Class 4, Year 2." The students below started whispering to each other.

A thin and handsome boy came up from the backstage. He was wearing glasses and a simple yet stylish T-shirt, holding a drumstick in one hand and a drum in the other.

Many people burst into laughter. The drum was about the size of a wash basin, grey and dingy, with old and dirty patterns on it, as if it had been bought from a flea market.

Lu Rongfeng didn't say much. He put down the drum, moved a bench and sat at the back.

He stretched out his hand and pressed down, and the whole auditorium gradually fell silent. He picked up the drumstick and struck it with a "dong". When the first sound came out, everyone was shocked. The sound was extremely beautiful. It was pure and clean, but it did not diminish the domineering power of the drum at all.

The drumsticks fell on the drum like raindrops, violently and violently.

Not only the students but also the senior people in the music field were stunned. In the hearty drum music, an ancient story was told in the Dongzhou music language. Everyone seemed to have entered a battlefield of a war that lasted for a thousand years, with corpses everywhere and the dusk as red as blood. It was also like traveling through time and space and coming to the warm sea water hundreds of millions of years ago.

Some people even think of countless cell divisions, which is truly a tribute to life.

The entire auditorium was silent, with only the drum sound that seemed to shatter the void.

Suddenly he threw away the drumstick, opened his hands, stood tall in the mist, and with a "swish" eight slender arms like spider legs stretched out from behind him. This scene lasted only about one second, but the visual effect was extremely shocking.

The students stood up and applauded, thinking that this was a carefully rehearsed special effect.

Lu Rongfeng looked at the sea of ​​heads below, and a strange smile slowly emerged at the corner of his mouth.

The entire auditorium was completely blown up, the boys stomped their feet and whistled, and the girls screamed.

"Wow, this guy named Lu Rongfeng is so cool!"

"Does he have a girlfriend?"

Several record company executives asked the dean for the student's contact information on the spot. The dean smiled widely, saying that the student was still a sophomore and should focus on his studies, while strongly recommending more students.

The artistic director of Universal Music said in a boastful tone, "Director Chen, you know the strength of our company. How about this? You recommend this student to me. Our company not only has this... hehe idea, but we will also accept five more students from your school. What do you think?"

Lu Rongfeng put away his drum and went backstage. Many students applauded when they saw him. The always awesome student union also gave him a thumbs up. Someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Excellent, wonderful!"

Lu Rongfeng looked indifferent, neither approaching nor avoiding, with a faint smile on his face, and was about to leave. At the back door, he saw the dean of the department and a strange middle-aged man blocking his way.

The middle-aged man took out his business card and handed it over: "I am the artistic director of Universal Music, my last name is Wang. I watched the performance of classmate Mei today and was very interested. Classmate Mei is a very talented young man. Are you interested in coming to our company in the future? The piece you performed today was original, right?"

"It's original." Lu Rongfeng said lightly.

Director Wang said: "Our company offers generous benefits, and we have very mature marketing methods to create new stars. People like Zeng Yikou and Li Yuqiu all came out of our company. Their record sales are all over a million copies..."

"Not interested." Lu Rongfeng didn't even look at the business card and returned it directly.

As he spoke, he squeezed a path between the two of them and walked away.

The dean didn't expect that there was such a student in the school. Anyone who heard that such a powerful record company was looking for him would be so happy that he would be dizzy. He would have to express his gratitude and make his nose bubble. But this Lu Rongfeng was a little too cool!
He was a little annoyed: "How ungrateful. This student never shows off his abilities. I have to investigate him thoroughly."

"He's interesting." Director Wang squinted his eyes and nodded at Lu Rongfeng's back. "Artists should have a bit of pride. Not bad, not bad, Director, I'm going to take this guy!"

The Conservatory of Music is located in the university town, with green mountains behind it and the sea in front. Just in time for the 40th anniversary celebration, the school is undergoing a large-scale construction. It is the beginning of winter, but the climate is abnormal. It is very hot and the girls are dressed very "coolly". The migrant workers who are building the project in the school are shirtless and sweaty. When they are tired, they sit on the side of the road, and when they see beautiful female students passing by, they whistle shrilly. Some girls turn around and curse "shameless", which makes them laugh. Most of these migrant workers are not from this province, but from all over the country, and their identities are mixed.

A girl might have just finished her self-study and was walking through the gloomy woods with a book in her hand.

But she didn't notice that there were several pairs of eyes scanning her in the grass by the roadside.

The girl may not have noticed the approaching danger, and she was still walking lightly on the path in the woods, exuding a youthful aura.

Suddenly, two migrant workers with tattered clothes and covered in dirt jumped out from the front.

The girl knew what was going to happen and turned and ran back.

But there were already two people standing behind, blocking their way with their hands outstretched.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind them: "Are you beasts?"

The migrant workers stood up and saw a thin boy standing a few meters away. He was gentle and wore glasses. The little girl barely opened her eyes and suddenly became stunned. She screamed in a shrill voice: "Lu Rongfeng, help me."

A migrant worker saw that he had his hands in his pockets and didn't look like he had any weapons, so he immediately got angry and said, "What? Help?" He came up to him, pointed his finger at his nose and said, "You little bastard, get out of here right now. Don't try to be a hero and save a beautiful girl. With your body, I can beat you up and make you scream for help."

Someone nearby said, "Are you stupid? We can't let him go. What if this kid goes out and reports the crime? We'll have to deal with him too!"

The migrant worker laughed evilly with a ferocious look on his face and immediately went up to grab him.

……

(End of this chapter)