Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 470 I feel like I need to grow a magatama

After sorting out the rewards, Feng Mu sorted out his thoughts again in his mind:

"The next priority is to completely control the prison and deploy the base vehicle as soon as possible. This is not difficult. We just need to... complete the last one or two steps to achieve it."

He has already played out this plan 17 times in his mind to ensure it will be foolproof.

"Then, the most urgent thing is to have a reunion dinner with my family, hehe——"

Feng Mu stood up from the bed and glanced at the camera.

He had a strong premonition that this meal would most likely be the last complete dinner the family would have together.

Feng Mu slowly sat down at the table, tapping the broken camera on the table with his knuckles.

The body was covered in scratches and the lens glass was shattered in a spiderweb-like pattern, but the viewfinder inside was miraculously intact.

He flicked the dusty switch and the machine emitted a dying hum.

"Let me see what touching and beautiful moments you have captured..."

Feng Mu muttered to himself, his index finger hovering above the play button for half a second, and finally pressed it down hard.

The viewfinder flickered a few times, and then an eye-catching picture slowly lit up on the screen.

The background of the picture is slightly dim, it is a sewer maze, and the gloomy light and shadow sway on the mottled walls, creating a mysterious and tense atmosphere.

While Feng Mu was concentrating on playing the video, he skillfully took out his mobile phone and carefully recorded a backup copy of the video.

Although this video is not long, the content is extremely wonderful. If it is posted on the Internet, it will definitely cause netizens to forward and like it crazily.

The theme conveyed by the video is full of positive energy, telling a thrilling story of a pair of secret lovers joining hands to fight against evil scientists.

The male protagonist in the story is evil and powerful, the female protagonist is beautiful and charming, the lingering love elements between the two, the exciting fighting scenes, the imaginative science fiction settings, the cleverly integrated suspense plots, and the excellent and realistic special effects production...

all in all,
When the video ended, Feng Mu felt his eyes warm up slightly, and an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart:

"It's time to grow magatama tonight!"

....
While Feng Mu was enjoying a romantic action movie with great interest, Feng Yuhuai was in the toilet, carefully watching the live broadcast clips he had captured from the Internet.

In order to ensure that he had not seen it wrong or missed any key details, Feng Yuhuai painstakingly found several videos from different sources, and then patiently compared them over and over again, watching them over and over again.

The bad news is, she’s in the video;
The good news is that she only appeared for a moment and only one-third of the back of her head was exposed.

"This is basically the same as not photographing me. That's great. It seems I haven't been exposed yet."

Feng Yuhuai muttered to himself and swallowed hard, but cold sweat still broke out on his back:

"No, the live broadcast didn't record me. It should be the snow noise in the middle. The network signal was interrupted. It doesn't mean that the hidden camera didn't record it!!!"

Feng Yuhuai's pupils suddenly contracted, and his thoughts ran through his mind like electricity.

She turned her head sharply and stared at the wall next to her.

On the other side of the wall was Feng Mu's bedroom. Just now, she clearly heard the footsteps of Feng Mu returning to his room.

"Is the camera still in the living room, or has he taken it back to his room?"

Feng Yuhuai quickly got up from the toilet and walked out of the bathroom. He quickly glanced around the living room and didn't see the camera. "Could it be that Feng Mu took the camera back to his bedroom?!"

Feng Yuhuai's face suddenly turned gloomy, and there seemed to be a faint flash of angry red lines in his eyes.

Her mind raced, trying to reconstruct the sequence of events as best as possible:
"That camera is most likely the one used by Prism TV for live candid filming.

Combined with the final footage from the live broadcast, it was probably the powerful gust of air created by Zuo Bai's self-explosion that blew away the secretly filming reporter and the camera.

The reporter might have died on the spot, or he might still have a glimmer of hope, but it doesn't matter now.

The key point is that the camera happened to fall into the hands of the father, and the father seemed to have no time to check what was recorded in the camera. "

Feng Yuhuai's temple was throbbing, and she didn't know whether she should be thankful for her luck or her bad luck.

That damn camera was like a dice thrown by fate, rolling right into the hands of the person who least should have known it, and then was brought back home by Feng Mu in a daze.

But the irony is, if things had not turned out this way, how would she have had the opportunity to be so close to the camera?

"So, this must be another blessing from fate. Otherwise, the camera would have already returned to Prism TV by now, and I might have become a household name in District 9... a monster!"

Feng Yuhuai stood at Feng Mu's door, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.

"What is Feng Mu doing in the room? Is he looking at the camera? And most importantly, has Feng Mu also secretly turned into a monster?"

Her slender fingers were suspended in the air, only inches away from the door, but she did not knock on it.

In Feng Yuhuai's heart, perhaps he only had a 50% suspicion about whether his father had also been parasitized and turned into a monster.

However, she was 70% suspicious of her brother Feng Mu.

Otherwise, she really couldn't understand how that useless brother could have such a different temperament and become like a decent human being after not seeing him for a while.

After all, Feng Ju's progress can be said to be earned at the cost of his life, and there are traces to follow, but what about Feng Mu? On what basis did he achieve that?

Feng Yuhuai judged others by his own experience and could not think of many answers.

As her thoughts continued to spread, an indescribable fear completely overwhelmed her like a cold tide, making her shudder.

"There may be a monster in Feng Mu's skin in the room right now, admiring the true face of me, a monster?"

Once this thought appeared in her mind, it was like a maggot on the tarsal bone that could not be shaken off. The more she thought about it, the more she felt a chill down her spine and the more frightened she became.

However, what was strange was that as her inner fear grew, the smile on her face became more and more docile and obedient, as if she had grown a [mask] on her face.

A layer of [mask] named [good sister], and the room is his...

"Brother, what are you doing in the house?"

Feng Yuhuai knocked on the door twice gently, then pushed it open carefully with a sweet smile of a good sister on her face.

Feng Mu was sitting upright at the table, with one hand casually resting on the camera. He turned slightly to the side and gently adjusted the black-rimmed frame with his other hand.

His face also showed the same harmless and gentle smile as that of a "good brother":

"Oh, nothing. I was just looking at the camera my father asked me to bring back. Maybe I'll see something interesting. How about joining us?"

(End of this chapter)