926 Additional Possibilities
The new leader of the religious sect, leading the purified brand-new religious sect, has set a target of hatred for all the believers in the space city.
This goal must be concrete and visible, not an abstract concept. It must be visible at a glance and easy to identify.
It must be far away from the real world and cannot be achieved easily. Otherwise, it will be difficult to blame all the suffering and misfortune in reality. There are always people who are born with high moral standards among believers who cannot help but blame themselves, and the sins will return to them.
Come on yourself.
Zhang Lanyue disappeared and became the carrier of the devil from another dimension.
It doesn't matter whether we can catch him or not. The Space City Order has done a great job with its momentum.
Lan Ze read the wanted notice completely again.
Perhaps these madmen with faith are serious about recapturing Zhang Lanyue and truly believe that he should be put on trial.
The believers on earth will most likely take it seriously...
So, I wonder how they plan to settle the score regarding Momo's illegal imprisonment for more than seven years?
A minor who had just turned eighteen had all his relatives killed and was imprisoned for no reason. He finally escaped from captivity but was still in danger.
He was on the run and had just learned of the death of his relative. What could he do? What should he do?
Of course, the standards for distinguishing adults and minors are different between China and Space City.
People in China do not reach adulthood until they are twenty years old.
The so-called traditional standard of adulthood adopted by Space City is eighteen years old. But this age is calculated from the time the child leaves the mother's womb.
If we also count from the beginning of cell fusion, the traditional standard of adulthood is approximately equivalent to the Chinese people's eighteen years and nine months.
The end of that time has not yet been reached.
Even if the development equipment is regarded as the mother's body, and the age is calculated from the time when the development equipment is left, at the end of the day, it can only be counted as sixteen and a half years old.
His lost eight years, for a normal boy, are the best time to first enter the world and experience all kinds of worries such as career, girls, and poverty. Unfortunately, thanks to the order, these tacky worries are gone.
His only desire sounds great. It can resonate with the beasts in cages and the chickens and ducks in the farm. It is called freedom.
But Mo Mo is much luckier than his dead brother and sister. After all, he is still alive.
In the front hall of the restaurant, the people gathered gradually dispersed.
Watching the murderous maniac Zhang Lanyu is a little exciting. But when you see it, that's it. Anyway, he is a good-looking young man, not much like a murderer.
Mo Mo has probably had enough fun.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lan Ze felt that Xiaoxiao was having a good time too.
Especially when the beautiful young lady took a photo with him. Her face was slightly red, and she couldn't hold back her ferocious look. Her lips were closed from ear to ear like a fool. Lan Mo and Lan Shu were both calmer than him.
Fortunately, Xiaoxiao is so handsome that he looks like a fairy. Being handsome means being just, and everything can be forgiven.
The stupidity that he couldn't hide and the murderous aura that he pretended to be were all assimilated by the immortal energy.
After returning to the car, Mo Mo took his little brother Lan Shu with him, and the two began to share the money.
There were more than one hundred yuan in total, most of which went to Mo Mo himself, and more than forty yuan was given to Lan Shu. The two brothers were very happy to settle accounts.
It stands to reason that Xiaoxiao was the one who did the most posing. But he sat aside and looked at his two younger brothers without saying a word.
Lan Ze asked nosyly, Xiaoxiao just shook his head in amusement.
Come on, he, a university teacher, doesn't look down on this little pocket money at all. He just wants to be happy at the mercy of Mo Mo.
Lan Ze sent Xiaoxiao back to the station, and took his old father and children to find a hot spring bath in the suburbs to stay. The old man gave his son face and did not ask to go back at night. He must live better.
Lan Ze arranged for the old man to live by himself. He wanted to live with Mo Mo so that he could talk to his heart at night and find out about Xiong's son's mental state. But Wheat vetoed the idea.
Wheat’s reason is very beautiful: You old man, there is a generation gap between you and us.
The three brothers were still crowded in the same room as they were at home.
Lanze took them wandering outside for a few days.
First, we took the old man to the Scientists Cemetery. The old man took Lan Shu to pay homage to the old director.
Lan Shu had never met his mother's grandfather.
His male mother had just attended his grandfather's funeral on the day he gave birth. It was already a few months after Lan Shu's cells entered this world tenaciously.
Lan Shu presented flowers to his ancestors and kowtowed a few times in front of the grave seriously, feeling that he had been blessed by the power of mysterious science.
Later, Lan Ze took them to the Institute of Human Renewal. Lan Hua happened to be at the institute and personally took them to visit the experimental animals related to the Lan-02 mutation, and then sat down to drink tea and chat.
Even the old man was very interested when he heard his daughter talking about the mutation in his family.
Mo Mo learned the details of the mutation for the first time. He was inexplicably happy: Fortunately, he was young and knew nothing about it a few years ago. If the Space City Order knew that his mutation only made people live longer, maybe they would
It doesn't matter at all.
In the logic of religious believers, life span should have been determined by gods. Is it important for people to live long?
It was impossible for Mo Mo to survive the riot in the space city eight years ago, let alone find a chance to escape and return to Earth later.
However, religious people can also have another logic.
They often regard other people's things as gifts from God to themselves.
Now that Mo Mo's body is in the hands of the religious sect, he himself has become a gift from God to the believers. Of course, these lunatics can use it however they want. The mutation can be passed on to the devout religious sect through his body.
Thinking of this... Mo Mo shuddered even more.
During these years in captivity, he did not suffer much harm and did not suffer from hunger.
Because the cult wanted to figure out the mutation that he himself didn't understand, they even allowed him to pretend to make a few "friends". He had the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with female "friends" he was familiar with, and could take the time to chat. This was at least good.
Make sure you don't go crazy.
But if he becomes a vessel for transmitting mutations and sells himself for food rations... and lives with a complete loss of personal dignity, he might as well die.
Lan Shu was more interested in the side effects of the mutation. The child was visibly relieved to hear that he was actually "developmentally delayed."
Xiaomai exposed him to his face without mercy. A large group of family members listened.
Ever since he was little, his mother liked to compare him with Gungun.
Due to developmental delay, Lan Shu's seventeen-year-old age was equivalent to the average child's age between eleven and fourteen years old. Gungun, who was one year older than him, already looked like a young man.
In this way, what made Lan Shu's eyes brighten was that he would never be able to catch up with his brother Gungun. He would no longer have to compare with Gungun!
After the matter was revealed, Lan Shu was still embarrassed.
Lanhua smiled and comforted him: "You have more time to grow, learn more things, and get more exercise. These are things that others cannot have. If you want Gungun to reach the end of his life early, this will
What is there to envy?"
"Just like Lan Mo," Mai Xiao took over and said, "if he had not mutated, his best age has passed. But now, he still has the strongest learning ability and adaptability in his life. He can continue to go to school, or he can
Create a new future.”
Mo Mo looked at his brother, thoughtful, but was speechless for a moment.
The next day, the old man returned to his children's school to teach, preparing to go home to his little wife.
Lanze also took the children to play around outside.
He found that Mo Mo was a little depressed.
Even on my own empty island filled with amusement facilities, I didn’t have the energy to have fun.
This kid actually has something on his mind?
This is completely inconsistent with his heartless character as a child...but thinking about it on the other hand, a three or four-year-old child should be heartless.
"What's wrong with your brother?" Lan Ze asked Mai first.
"Lan Shu didn't sleep well last night."
"..." This is not what Lan Ze wants to hear. "Where is Mo Mo?"
"fine."
"..." This is not what Lan Ze wants to hear.
Lan Ze thought for a while and asked directly: "Momo is not very happy these days?"
"Lan Shu sleeps in bed at night. It's very annoying for him to take care of children."
"...Then, why didn't Lan Shu sleep well last night?"
"Mo Mo found a rope and tied the quilt tightly while Lan Shu was asleep. Then, the little kid couldn't push off or break free. Later," Mai Mai looked around to make sure Lan Shu was not nearby. "...
…Lan Shu wet the bed.”
Lan Ze's eyes widened: "Seventeen years old, you told me he wet the bed."
"Yeah. He wet the bed, and he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he just lay there with his eyes open until dawn."
As the elder brother of two younger brothers, what on earth did Xiaomai do, just look at him like this?
"So Mo Mo..." Lan Ze simply felt that he couldn't get anything out of asking Xiaomai. "Forget it. Where is Mo Mo?"
"Here."
Lan Ze then shouted: "Mo Mo! Do you want to go home?"
Chapter completed!