"Cold, go upstairs."

Mu Zhen asked Guan Leng to go upstairs first.

Mutational cells determine that mutant people are bloodthirsty and cruel than ordinary humans. In order to become stronger, most mutant people will constantly ask for injection of mutant cells. If the mutant cells are injected too much, the human self-consciousness will become weaker and weaker. The mutant people will gradually become killing machines. Only a very small number of them can well merge the mutant cells in the body and become an autonomous mutant.

Previously, when Guan Leng met Su Zijin, Su Zijin spent most of her time quiet and harmless. Guan Leng thought that Su Zijin was the mutant who could fuse mutant cells well and possess independent consciousness.

However, it is absolutely impossible for a mutant person with independent consciousness to hurt people without any reason.

Guan Leng pressed one hand on the place where the gun was placed on his waist, and looked at Su Zijin with a cautious look.

The reason why he accepted Su Zijin's identity as a mutant was entirely because of his uncle Mu Zhen.

But if Su Zijin, like most mutants, became a cold killing machine, he would have shot her without hesitation.

“Cold, go upstairs.”

Mu Zhen noticed Guan Leng's movements, and his voice became sank.

Mu Zhen is not the only one who noticed Guan Leng's actions.

Guan Leng felt a murderous aura approaching.

Guan Leng has rich experience in fighting with mutants. He closed his eyes and focused on sensing the fluctuations in the air.

A strong wind passed by his ears. At this moment, Guan Leng suddenly opened his eyes and pulled out the gun from his waist.

The 9mm caliber hkp7 pistol was facing Mu Zhen's chest, and Su Zijin was protected by him.

Guan Leng's eyes were cold, "Uncle, she hurts you. She can't control her emotions well, I have to take her away."

MINI has set up a special team dedicated to researching and arresting mutants.

The danger of mutants is too high. If the aunt-in-law can't control herself, he will have to take her back.

“Cold, go upstairs.”

Mu Zhen still said the same thing just now.

Guan Leng didn't move.

Mu Zhen narrowed his eyes, and his nephew and uncle's eyes confronted silently in the air.

After a while, Guan Leng took the lead in making a compromise.

He put away the gun in his hand, "My uncle, if one day she loses control, I will kill her."

"As long as I'm in one day, I won't let anyone hurt her. Unless I step over my body."

Mu Zhen's unprincipled protection of Su Zijin made Guan Leng arrive incredible, "Uncle, do you know how dangerous the mutant is? Their force is higher than ours, and their five senses are sharper than ours. Even if one day she loses control and becomes a monster that refuses to recognize relatives and kills people whenever she sees them, do you have to protect her?"

"Guan Leng, she is not a monster."

Mu Zhen's eyes turned cold.

"Their families didn't expect that they would become monsters before they gradually lost their minds."

Guan Leng refused to give in to the truth.

Guan Leng has been in contact with mutant people, so he has naturally done a lot of research on mutant people.

If there is no transformation, the mutant usually looks no different from ordinary people, but it just looks on the surface.

In fact, even if you don’t transform, your personality will change uncontrollably due to the mutated cells in your body.

In Guan Leng's opinion, it would be best if his uncle asked him to take his aunt back now.

Before he determined his aunt's safety, he did not recommend that his uncle continue to live with his aunt.

A mutant who does not fuse mutant cells with the body well is much more dangerous than a time bomb.

The time bomb is a one-time thing, but as a mutant, no one knows whether she will not continue to attack her uncle next time and will enjoy killing people. Such a dangerous person allows her freedom to be extremely irresponsible for other people's lives.

"Guan Leng, I don't want to hear you call her by these two words again."

Guan Leng refused to give in, and Mu Zhen also had a firm attitude.

The air confronted each other, and the tense atmosphere once again filled with it.

"My uncle, you are so... crazy. The medicine box is in the third drawer in the living room."

After saying this, Guan Leng went upstairs without saying a word.

...

The wound on Mu Zhen’s chest was not too deep, but it was just a skin trauma.

Mu Zhen went to the living room to get the medical box, took off his shirt, and sat down on the high chair in front of the bar.

Mu Zhen lowered his head, and three hideous scratches spread across his chest.

Mu Zhen took out hydrogen peroxide, cotton swabs and gauze from the medicine box, and silently bandaged himself the wound. From beginning to end, he never said a word to Su Zijin.

The two realized that Mu Zhen had never been angry with Su Zijin.

He has always been full of patience with her that even he himself was unexpected.

But this time, Mu Zhen's chest was filled with anger.

Just now, on the surface, it seemed that he had stopped Leng from shooting at Xiao Meigui, but Mu Zhen knew very well that if he had not blocked Leng in time, Xiao Meigui would have really attacked Leng, and she had murderous aura.

She really planned to kill Leng.

This was the first time Mu Zhen realized that no matter how harmless the little rose after transforming was, she was in danger.

This instant made Mu Zhen's heart thrust and thrust.

He didn't care whether she hurt him, and even if she wanted his life, he could willingly give her his life.

However, she cannot hurt anyone else.

Su Zijin had a murderous intent towards Guan Leng, which was something that Mu Zhen could not accept.

He always thought that things were going in a good direction.

The little rose after the transformation trusted him and became more and more dependent on him. He thought that the little rose after the transformation would merge with the little rose.

But reality hit him hard.

Hydrogen peroxide was stained on the skin, causing the wound to numb. But the force in Mu Zhen's hand seemed to have no pain at all. There was no sign of lightening the force with the water on his eyes.

Mu Zhen had the intention to let Su Zijin reflect on himself.

She wanted to realize that it was a wrong behavior to have a murderous thought like this. Even though she wanted to pull the person standing there into her arms and comfort her, this time, Mu Zhen still sacredly held it back.

Su Zijin stood there, her red and weird eyes staring at the blood on her sharp claws for a moment.

She raised her head and saw the hideous wound on Mu Zhen's chest.

My chest suddenly started to hurt.

Su Zijin's sharp claws grew out, and she poked her chest.

Something is beating inside, and the beating thing is hurting. As long as it digs out and digs out, it should not hurt anymore.

Su Zijin's sharp claws suddenly pierced into his chest.

Although Mu Zhen was applying medicine to himself, he had been using it with all his heart and had not paid much attention to Su Zijin.

When Su Zijin poked her chest with her sharp claws, Mu Zhen didn't take it seriously. He thought she suddenly became interested in her own sharp claws.

Until Su Zijin's sharp claws fell into her own chest without any precautions—

Mu Zhen overturned the hydrogen peroxide at his hand, jumped off the high stool, and walked over quickly.

The hydrogen peroxide was overturned and fell to the ground. The water inside was poured out, and the bottle rolled "gurgling".

Su Zijin seemed to hear nothing, her sharp claws penetrated her chest a little, and blood gushed out.

The wrist was tightly grasped, and Su Zijin raised her head bit by bit, and met a pair of deep eyebrows and eyes, "Little Rose, what are you doing?"

"Take it, dig it out."

Mu Zhen's breathing was stagnant, "What should I do if I dig it out?"

"pain."

It seemed as if someone whipped hard at the tip of his heart with a whip, dripping blood.

Is it because she hurt him that her heart just hurts?

Mu Zhen restrained the urge to hold the person in front of him in his arms. He touched her ear and smiled, "You can't stop it from hurting."

Su Zijin tilted her head, red, and her weird eyes stared at the smile on his face without a moment.

My chest suddenly became sore again and it no longer hurts so much.

Su Zijin did not continue to take action to heart.

"Can you take out the claws? I know how to relieve the pain."

The word "pain relief" successfully attracted Su Zijin's attention.

Su Zijin obediently took out the sharp claws.
To be continued...