Doomsday Rebirth: Revenge Is Too Easy

Chapter 2 Private Fortress
Xiao Sen kept licking the back of Fang Mo's hand with his tongue, and cupped her arm with his head from time to time, as if he was not afraid of the high temperature radiating from her body at all.

Fang Mo used his last bit of strength and looked at Xiao Sen, who refused to give up, with a look of reluctance.

She just decided to live this life well, is it going to end so soon?
Unable to resist the heat, Fang Mo slowly closed her eyes. A coolness hit her fingers unexpectedly, and the place where the coolness was was instantly glowed with metallic luster.

The burning sensation in her body disappeared, replaced by a refreshing feeling she had never experienced before. It was as if she had inhaled a breath of cold, moist air in the early winter morning. The coolness continued to spread in her chest, and she could even feel the coolness at random. It nourishes your blood vessels and moisturizes every inch of your skin.

Xiao Sen looked at Fang Mo, who had gradually recovered, and smiled like an angel again, but she couldn't smile no matter what.

Her reflection in the mirror was covered with a silvery metal-like substance, outlining her curvy figure.The seaweed-like long hair had long since disappeared, leaving only a shiny, plump bald head.Her eyes were the only part not covered by metal, and her pupils glowed with a faint blue light, bottomless.

how to say?Somewhat like Ultraman?
Fang Mo stroked the metal shell. It felt smoother and more delicate than skin. He didn't feel any discomfort whether he was sitting or standing. It seemed to have integrated with the skin.

What exactly is this?
Since the setting of rebirth is acceptable, there seems to be nothing unacceptable about transformation.

Fang Mo comforted himself, and soon discovered that this metal shell was invulnerable to fire and ice. Apart from its somewhat shameful appearance, it was very suitable for survival in the coming apocalypse and was the best guarantee for revenge!
There was just not much time left for her to think. The clock on the wall showed that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

In the last life, Zhao Zixuan was about to come back in two hours. How could she return to her original state?
"Didi didi, the password is wrong." Just when she had no clue, there was an unusual sound from the door.

Komori rushed to the door vigilantly and put his nose against the crack of the door, trying to identify the uninvited guest outside.

"Momo, have you changed your password? Why can't you get in?" Zhao Zixuan was as drunk as he was in the last life.

Only in this life, he arrived home two hours early.

"Momo! Open the door!"

Hearing Zhao Zixuan banging on the door, Fang Mo had no choice but to walk towards the entrance.She didn't want to wake up the neighbors next door, so the less people knew about her strange appearance, the better.

"Stop knocking, I'm coming." When Fang Mo opened the door, he had already thought of an escape route. At worst, he would rush out of the house with Xiao Sen in his arms. When Zhao Zixuan asked later, he would say that he was dazzled by drinking too much.

"Momo, I miss you so much!" Zhao Zixuan squeezed in through the door, hugged Fang Mo and placed a kiss full of alcohol on her cheek.

She endured her displeasure and touched her cheek. She really wanted to slap the man in front of her to death, but this would be too cheap for him.wrong!This touch!
In the full-length mirror at the entrance, Fang Mo was looking as usual, his fair complexion was a little rosy due to the burn just now, his long black hair was casually scattered around his waist, and his dark brown eyes were charming.

Will this metal shell automatically switch according to the situation?This is amazing!
She pushed Zhao Zixuan into the bathroom with doubts.

"It stinks like hell, you take a shower first!" She ignored the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom, threw a towel in and closed the door firmly.

In the previous life, every time Zhao Zixuan came back drunk, Fang Mo would clean him up, stay up all night, and take care of him meticulously.I was worried that he would have an upset stomach the next day, so I would prepare a stomach-nourishing breakfast for him before going to work.

What does this switch mean?Just betrayal.No wonder that even though Xiao Sen was picked up by Zhao Zixuan, he always ignored him and was a man who didn't even care about puppies. Was Fang Mo really a love brain in his last life?

She is a little rich woman with 8000 million in cash. What kind of man can't be found? Why is she willing to die for a scumbag?
Fang Mo shook her head. In her last life, she had never dared to use the inheritance because she was worried that her father would covet it. Now that there is an apocalypse, how can she care about this?
She opened the shopping app on her phone and randomly added the supplies she needed to purchase next month to her shopping cart. However, this time she did not pay directly, but chose to "ask a friend to help pay."

Fang Mo found Zhao Zixuan's cell phone at the entrance. As soon as he opened it, he saw five missed calls titled "Little Rabbit Who Loves Meat".

It seemed that Zhao Zixuan was really drunk and had not had time to clean up these dirty things before getting home, but Fang Mo had no interest in opening them to check.After all, the little rabbit will only fall prey to others in the coming apocalypse.

After she quickly completed the payment, she threw Zhao Zixuan's mobile phone back to the entrance.

During the four months they lived together, apart from Zhao Zixuan paying half of the rent, Fang Mo paid for water, electricity and all household expenses.In order not to arouse suspicion, she still bought supplies at the end of the month as usual, but this time she didn't want to be taken advantage of again.

"Zixuan, I have something to do at home temporarily. I need to go back once. It will take about a week. You should take good care of yourself while I am away."

Fang Mo left a note, simply took two pieces of clothes and a laptop, and led Xiao Sen out of the apartment.

Looking at the closed door, she murmured: "Zhao Zixuan, you must live until the day the underground fortress is built, and I will repay you well then!"

At twelve o'clock in the night, Fang Mo drove an old Passat on the road leaving Jiangnan City.

In her memory, her grandfather often drove this Passat to pick her up from school. Fortunately, Zhao Zixuan never got his driver's license, and he disliked the age of the car.Except when she takes Komori to bathe every month, the car spends most of its time parked in the underground garage.

At 01:30 in the morning, Fang Mo drove on a path up the mountain. 15 minutes later, the car stopped in front of a renovated old house.

This is my grandpa’s ancestral home.

When I was a child, my grandfather took Fang Mo here. It was a three-story villa. I don’t know which wealthy family’s house it was in the early years. In addition to a large yard surrounding the door, there was also a three-hundred-square-meter villa. Air raid basement.

As times have changed, except for a few elderly people, there are almost no young people living in this village on the mountainside.When my grandfather renovated his ancestral home, he planned to move back there for his retirement after Fang Mo started working.

I just didn't expect that after the house was renovated, the two old people were no longer there.

His uncle would find someone to take care of it regularly. Although there were some fallen leaves in the yard, the lawn was well maintained. Fang Mo walked through the yard and turned the combination lock skillfully. After a while, he got the door key from the mailbox.

She lifted up the dustproof cloth on the sofa in the living room, turned on the main power switch, and called in Komori who was running around in the yard.

From today on, this place will be the doomsday fortress of Fang Mo, his uncle, and Xiao Sen!
Fang Mo, who had just experienced rebirth and transformation, was in high spirits and not sleepy at all. She opened her laptop and started planning what she needed to prepare for the next month.

(End of this chapter)