Apocalypse female match rescue system

Chapter 82

Mo Mudan is a very planning person. After she made up her mind, she began to practice silently. The best way to practice spiritually is to meditate. No one knows this. In the past, Mo Mudan did not want to live, so she never Haven't tried it, but now, she has motivation, and every waking moment of the day becomes a body instinct, absorbing, running, and repeating.

The warm feeling filled the body again, Mo Mudan quickly used the energy in the body, a thin spiritual thread quietly stretched out of the body, and probed into the machine next to it, following the circuit, Mo Mudan searched for the thread , and then wrapped, so that the monitoring machine will only show Mo Mudan's current physical condition.

After doing all the preparations, the only time left for Mo Mudan is to become stronger and meditate.

After another two years in this state, Mo Mudan has been able to direct her body to move, and maybe not long after, she will be able to stand up by herself and hug the child.

The child did not come that day, Mo Mudan has been looking at the direction of the door since the morning, waiting for the child's figure, but until night, the child did not come, Mo Mudan did not wait for the soft voice, feeling anxious.

The next day, it was still the same, the child still hadn't come, this situation lasted for five days, Mo Mudan's anxious waiting turned into great disappointment.

At night, the room was also plunged into darkness. Mo Mudan started to meditate again, but not long after, she heard the sound of low footsteps, and her eyes were instantly filled with joy.

She never missed the child's footsteps, low and regular, the door was pushed open, and the child's figure slowly appeared, the darkness prevented Mo Mudan from seeing the child's appearance clearly, she quickly used her mental strength to see Child, the child's cheeks are pale, his eyes are a little tired, his small body seems to be pressed down by something, and he has no vitality at all.

Even so, the child still gave his mother a bright smile in the dark, and his voice was as lively as ever, "Mom, I'm here to see you again, sorry for being late these days."

Responding to him was the silence of the room as always, the child obediently walked to Mo Mudan's side, and held Mo Mudan's hand with a cold little hand, "Mom, I'm a little cold, are you cold?" The child said to help Mo Mudan. Peony rubbed her hands.

Mo Mudan couldn't help holding the child's hand, without using much force, but surprised the child, "Mom, I feel it, mom misses me, right?" The child said and gave Mo Mudan a kiss, but Mo Mudan But his body stiffened, because the child had such a clear smell of medicine.

These things are all things that Mo Mudan is familiar with, that smell, the smell that she has been with since entering the laboratory, the body function recovery agent.

What did you do?Why does a child use body function recovery agents, and how can his body bear it?
Mo Mudan wanted to know a lot, but she couldn't ask, she could only look closely at the child.

But the child didn't say anything, he just told Mo Mudan funny things as usual, the experiments of the uncles and aunts around him.

"Mom, Aunt Li drew my blood. I heard them say that my blood is very precious. Mom, is my blood different from everyone else's?" The child finally couldn't help but say it.

Mo Mudan knew what was going on almost as soon as she heard it.

Just like Yang Lin's expectation, she and her child became the world's first myth, and their value was infinitely magnified. This was another reason why Mo Mudan resisted at first. She couldn't guarantee that she would grow up healthy Will the child be used again by those perverted scientists?

A child is too weak, he can't guard against the dangers of society, and he can't protect himself.

But neither can Mo Mudan.

While talking, the child couldn't help but fell asleep beside the bed. After the child's breathing became stable, Mo Mudan finally stood up slowly, lifted her body in a strange way, and then moved slowly, finally When she was sweating profusely, she carried the child to the bed.

Mo Mudan buried her head deeply on the child's shoulder, smelling the familiar smell on the child, her heart was filled with joy, this was the first time she hugged her child, she still had a whole night , can hold her baby.

This night was the most peaceful night for Mo Mudan to sleep, and the corners of her mouth could not help but evoke a sweet arc.

But Yang Lin found out the next day, he didn't say anything, he just picked up the child and increased the psychedelic dose of Mo Mudan.

Mo Mudan resumed a sleepy routine that took a long time to wake up, so that she didn't even notice that the child hadn't come for a long time.

After a long time, when Mo Mudan saw the child again, his smile was mixed with something, and his eyes became more mature.

He questioned Mo Mudan affectionately, as if they met yesterday, acting like a baby and joking.

But Mo Mudan's heart sank, she saw the tiny pinholes on the child's body, almost covering the whole body of the child, the white and tender arms were also blue, and some places even swelled.

Distressed, angry, sharply stimulated Mo Mudan's heart, making Mo Mudan want to roar.

A deep sense of powerlessness, a sadness of being unable to do anything.

These things that suppressed Mo Mudan, even if the child came here every day and became healthier every day, Mo Mudan could not let go of it for a moment.

"Mom, I have found a way to become stronger. As long as I become stronger, one day, I will be able to rescue my mother, so that we can be together forever." Finally one day the child said this to Mo Mudan, and the child's eyes were heavy. His body was dyed black, and he was only four years old, and he already knew how to hate and become stronger.

Following the child's words, the child disappeared again for a long time, so long that Mo Mudan could only count her eyelashes every day, counting the days without the child.

One night in the middle of the night, Mo Mudan was awakened from her sleep. She clearly heard the sound of the highest alarm in the laboratory, as well as the noisy voices of people coming and going.

Anxiety swept over her heart, and Mo Mudan fell into a tense atmosphere, trying her best to stick out her spiritual system, absorbing the words that everyone had signaled.

The moment she heard the content clearly, she fell into even greater panic.

The child was kidnapped, kidnapped by spies.

Mo Mudan finally faced her uneasy premonition. The strong fear made her want to move her body, but as if she had expected it, the dose was increased again today.

It was the first time in Mo Mudan's life that she experienced such a feeling of constant anxiety, every cell in her body was clamoring for irritability, and her heart was beating fast.

The child came back soon, Mo Mudan ushered in a deeper level of despair, the child was exhausted.

The spy did not cause any substantial harm to the child, but the child's body still began to fail, with unknown reasons.

Taking into account factors of will, Yang Lin and the others let the child live with Mo Mudan again.

Mo Mudan would rather not have such a convenience, because she can no longer see vitality in the child's eyes, and her mental power also cannot detect the child's supernatural fluctuations. The child's body, like dilapidated catkins, is being eroded bit by bit.

In this way, the frowning white coat and various instruments pierced the child's body with more holes. The child's hair fell off, revealing his smooth scalp. The child has not yet Eyes opened.

During this period of time, Mo Mudan recalled the days when she was still very happy and desperate. Every day, she watched the child become weaker and weaker, her breathing became more and more trembling, and the child who was tortured by various medical methods could never see a healthy child again. color.

"Mom, mother." At night, when there were only two of them, the child would call Mo Mudan weakly, his voice was full of dependence, and he tried to bring up a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, so that Mo Mudan could only watch gently.

Many times, Mo Mudan could see the sleepiness in the child's eyes, but every time he insisted, he would repeat the promise to Mo Mudan, one day I will rescue my mother.

There may always be such a person in one's life, you are willing to smile brightly because of his smile, you are willing to be full of heartache because of his crying, and you are willing to use all your strength to get everything for him Things, these are without complaint or regret, just like Mo Mudan at that time.

The ruthlessness of time lies in that it will never follow anyone's command to stop, and he will walk on his own, leaving you sad, desperate, and crying in pain.

"Mom, I'm so cold." The child's voice was already extremely weak, Mo Mudan finally gathered her strength, got up from the bed quickly, got off the ground slowly and stiffly, and walked to the child's side under the child's joyful eyes.

For the first time, I gently stroked the child's head, for the first time gently kissed the child's forehead, wrapped the child's little hand for the first time, and called out to the child for the first time, "Baby, mother loves you very much, and finally loves you very much." I love you." The first time I couldn't help the tears dripping down the child's cheeks, the first time I tried hard to imitate the child's bright smile, and the first time I said that having a child means having happiness.

Hugging, every mother's instinct, hugs her child. The familiar atmosphere makes the child seem to return to the most intimate state. The child spent the last time in the mother's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Mo Mudan hugged the child's body which was getting colder, and squatted for a long time, her eyes became more and more firm, and finally she gently put down the child's body, and gave him a blessing kiss.

Going out softly, Mo Mudan is familiar with every corner of the laboratory, she can calmly slip into the top secret data room, the mental power is detected, cut off, and the sharp alarm sounds, Mo Mudan smiles with satisfaction, destroying the data and sperm , Egg Bank, is her revenge on Yang Lin.

Running in embarrassment, he just wanted to get back to the child before those people caught up.

He fell heavily beside the child, the moment Mo Mudan hugged the child's body, a large stream of blood spit out from his mouth, slowly covering the child's body, as well as her own body.

Since then, my heart has been ashamed, and I will never wake up again.

(End of this chapter)