Devil President, Don't Bite Me

For mexiling, all this seems too strange. According to the data collected by mosiyu, the three suddenly crazy gene variants are men from moxiling. They are usually very stable. They can pass each screening smoothly and perform well. The results of the house search were not suspicious. Afterwards, although they remained silent, their physical data were all normal. There was no basis for that inexplicable madness.

Mozino's results also came out. That night, everyone gathered in peace square, including the elderly and children. Everyone passed the inspection and was normal. There was no suspected infected person.

Mexiling's suspicion of being infected doesn't seem to hold water.

Is it... Another gene mutation?

It has always been thought that the biggest problem hindering gene mutators is gene mutation. Gene mutation often starts from individuals and then spread to a large area. If these three people are precedents, the Mohs on Sula island will bear the brunt, followed by others. This will be a disaster for the world of gene mutators.

It is hard to imagine that when everyone is not spared, they kill each other, blood flows into a river, corpses are everywhere, and they can perish without the enemy's attack. What a terrible scene it will be!

Mexiling sat in a chair, his eyebrows tightened, and his slender white fingers gently tapped on the armrest. He had never experienced such a dangerous incident of gene mutation, but he had never been so dangerous.

He shut himself in the laboratory and observed the changes of various cells, blood circulation speed, temperature, breath specific gravity and volume again and again, trying to find some clues.

The atmosphere of Sura island began to become a little dignified, but everyone still focused on the reconstruction of the West. Fortunately, the warehouse reserves are sufficient, and it is only a matter of time for the west to recover its former prosperity.

We are worried about the three crazy genetic mutants. What is the reason for them to attack their people. No matter how big a grudge is, it will not die. This is the rule of the world of genetically modified people. For them, it is extremely difficult to give birth to a new life. It is not easy to experience gene mutation and grow up smoothly, but it is so easy to die a gene mutant.

All along, the Lords of each branch have made every effort to protect the lives of the people and maintain the number of people. They will not kill unless they have to. They are rare species in the world. No one likes to perish.

Joey's training has not decreased in recent days, but she has strengthened her mental practice. She tried her skills on the reef that night. Although she failed, she was greatly encouraged.

She closed her eyes, raised herself again and again, and fell again because of lack of strength. She was not discouraged. She fell so numb in her hips that she refused to stop.

Seeing that she rose higher and higher again, but fell heavier and heavier again, mosiyu couldn't help sighing: "Yi, take a break and practice your mental strength slowly. It's too urgent to enter."

Joey wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled at her: "I know."

Seeing that she didn't listen to advice, mosiyu shook her head and left.

Mo Ziyu stood at the door. He looked at the woman meditating in the room without expression. Mo Siyu whispered, "you advise her. It's bad for her to enter too quickly."

Mozi Yu didn't say a word and strode in.

Joey had no thoughts, but she was disturbed by his footsteps. As soon as her mind moved, she fell down, but this time she didn't fall to the ground, but was held by a strong arm.

Seeing this, Mo Siyu frowned, stopped for a moment and left.

Joey was very happy that she didn't fall. She didn't notice what was wrong with her being held by Mozi Yu. She raised her smiling face: "Yu, thanks to you, otherwise my ass will hurt again."

Mozi Yu's eyes twinkled and tightened the woman's waist. He looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

Joey thought Mo Ziyu would let go of himself. Unexpectedly, he held him tighter. Her lower abdomen was close to him. Almost instantly, a part of the man's body changed.

Joy's face flushed instantly. Mozi's gloomy expression was a little strange, as if confused and clear, but he still didn't let go.

Joey didn't want to make a big noise. She struggled without saying a word. Unexpectedly, when she moved, Mo Ziyu put his other hand up and pressed her back waist. This time, there was no gap between the two people, and the two bodies were close together.

Joey stared at him dumbfounded. "Mo Ziyu, what do you want to do?"

Mozi Yu still didn't speak. The green veins on his forehead burst, the red awn in his eyes flickered, and dark blood vessels appeared faintly on his face. His eyes were sharp and forced. After half a ring, he said an inexplicable sentence: "is it you?"

"You let go!" Joey punched him in the back, but it was like hitting hard iron, but it hurt his hand.

"Don't move." His voice was so dumb that he lowered his head and put it on her shoulder. After a while, he buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath.

Joey was stunned. She knew that her blood was fragrant, but she was a woman of moxiling, and didn't moziyu prefer the taste of Cheng Chuyi?

Joey struggled again. "Mo Ziyu, what are you crazy about? I'll tell mexiling. "

Maybe the three words of moxiling worked. He loosened his hand. Joey stepped back a few steps and was about to scold him, but he was stunned when he saw his face full of pain. "Yu, what's the matter with you?"

Mozi Yu Baixi's face was stained with suspicious red clouds. Even his eyes were red, but not the scarlet red when he was deformed. His temples were bulging high. He gasped for breath, suddenly turned and ran out.

Joey chased the door and his figure was gone.

Mozi Yu went out of the door and flew all the way. He soon arrived at the place where Cheng Chuyi lived. It was still early. The girl had not got up yet. Her petite body was wrapped in a thick quilt, with a small protrusion.

He opened the quilt and pulled away the girl's pajamas. Cheng Chuyi opened his eyes. He was not afraid that he would eat people at the moment. Instead, he hugged his neck in surprise, "brother Ziyu, you're coming."

Mo Ziyu didn't speak. He pulled her away and looked at the girl like a sharp knife.

Cheng Chuyi felt as if she had been stripped naked and had nothing to do under his eyes. She couldn't help shrinking and looked pitiful.

The scarlet in Mo Zi Yu's eyes was even worse. With a wave of his big hand, the sound of splitting silk suddenly sounded in the room

......

With the sound of "Kacha", the bed board broke and the entangled body fell down. Mozi Yu was almost instinctive and flew up with the woman.

But the loud noise made him wake up immediately. His confused eyes suddenly became clear. As soon as his hand was loose, the woman fell down, but he flew into the bathroom.

Cheng Chuyi falls to the ground off guard, grinning, with deep hatred in her eyes.

There was a water noise in the bathroom, vaguely mixed with the man's low roar. Cheng Chuyi climbed onto the quilt and sat, biting his lips, thoughtful.

Although he didn't succeed, he couldn't stand it, could he? One time, she will get what she wants.

For a long time, Mozi Yu came out, wrapped a bath towel around his waist, glanced at Cheng Chuyi coldly, didn't say a word, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his body.

Cheng Chuyi red eyes, biting his lips, tears, voice timid: "brother Ziyu, what's the matter with you?"

Mo Ziyu dressed neatly. The whole person was as cold as a scabbard sword. He frowned at her and said coldly, "I'm sorry."

This sentence made Cheng Chuyi cry loudly, "brother Ziyu, why did you tell me you're sorry? You're not sorry for me. I'm willing to do anything you want to do to me. Brother Ziyu, I like you. I really like you. You have my blood in your body. We are inseparable... "

The more she spoke, the more excited she became. She rushed over and hugged him.

The girl's soft body hung on him like a vine wrapped around a big tree, but Mozi Yu knew that she was not her own vine.

"I'm sorry," he said again, "it won't be like this in the future."

Seeing that he was leaving, Cheng Chuyi cried more and more. He used both hands and feet. The whole person was wrapped around him and cried, "brother Ziyu, I don't want to separate from you. Take me wherever you go. I will be obedient."

Mozi Yu hates women's entanglement and women's crying, but he just did that, turned around and turned his face, as if he couldn't do it again.

Cheng Chuyi saw that he stood still and didn't push himself away. He gritted his teeth and pasted it again

Mozi frowned and gave birth to a sense of disgust. He no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, Cheng Chuyi's white and tender body was thrown out from a distance. He didn't look at it. He turned and walked out with a cold face.

He knew he had a problem. Maybe he was the fourth crazy genetic mutant.

He walked slowly along the road until he reached the sea, stood on the cliff, and looked at the sea in the distance in a daze.

The sun shines on the body, but I can't feel a trace of warmth. The sea is golden, without wind and waves. Seabirds fly freely, sometimes lower than the water surface, and sometimes rush up into the air.

A bird flew past him. Mo Ziyu jumped and stretched out his hand to catch it. The bird was more flexible than him, slipped away from his fingers and flew high into the sky.

He had to land on a huge rock. The waves were very big and splashed his clothes. The air was very clear and soaked, but... He frowned and seemed to smell something else.

Mo Ziyu squatted down, touched his fingers on the thick stone, then smelled it under his nose, and his frowned eyes stretched out.

He recognized that the smell belonged to her. He often followed her and was already familiar with her. Just now, he almost couldn't help making a big mistake.

He felt that he was going crazy. She was Xiling's woman. He vowed to respect her and protect her. But why did he miss her, bite her hard, press her under his body and do the same thing as Xiling!

He sat on the reef and grabbed his hair in pain. God, he must be crazy!