Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    The next morning, Mu Xing sent Zhong Lin a video call.

    Zhong Lin looked at Mu Xing, who was still wearing pajamas, and said in surprise, "Don't you have something to do today? Why did you call me so early?"

    Mu Xing frowned when he saw that his face was not very good: "You look so haggard?"

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    Mu Xing asked him: "Where are you?"

    Zhong Lin was puzzled: "Of course it's at home."

    He said angrily: "Brother, what time is it?"

    Mu Xing said directly: "Get up, I'll go to your house now."

    Zhong Lin: ?

    "You're not busy today..."

    Mu Xing interrupted him: "It's gone now, I have something to do with you."

    Zhong Lin yawned: "Then come on, I'll sleep a little longer, you can just come directly. It's all about friendship, there's no need to dress up deliberately."

    After the video ended, Mu Xing went directly to Zhong's house.

    The ink jade unicorn, he thought about it, and took it with him.

    Zhong Lin lives at home. He is also the youngest son of the Zhong family and an older brother.

    What is different from the Mu family is that his brother is young and promising, heir to the iron-clad Zhong family.

    Zhong Lin doesn't need to take care of the family business, Zhong's father just hopes that he can learn something and help his eldest brother.

    When Mu Xing came to the door, the rest of the Zhong family had already gone out.

    Zhong's nanny knew him, he went straight in and pushed open Zhong Lin's door.

    Zhong Lin hugged the quilt and slept soundly.

    Mu Xing reached out and touched his forehead, it was very cold.

    He patted the quilt unceremoniously, and Zhong Lin woke up suddenly: "Who!"

    Seeing Mu Xing, he rolled his eyes: "You scared me to death!"

    Then shuddered violently and muttered, "It's already April, why is it still so cold."

    Mu Xing looked at the sunlight outside and his pale face, and asked coldly, "Are you cold?"

    Zhong Lin yawned: "Yeah... I may have caught a cold recently, it's always cold, and people are not in good spirits."

    He said, he couldn't help holding the quilt tightly: "It's strange, it feels colder today."

    Mu Xing asked him casually, "Did you go to the hospital?"

    Zhong Lin nodded listlessly: "Go, the doctor said that I am too weak, let me get more sun and exercise."

    Mu Xing suddenly asked him: "How long have you been in this situation?"

    Zhong Lin looked at him blankly: "What's the situation?"

    Mu Xing said: "Chilled, lethargic, and in a trance."

    Zhong Lin replied in a trance: "I don't remember very well, maybe it's been half a month."

    Mu Xing said: "You have a black air around you. It's not a good thing. Did you go somewhere you shouldn't go? Or did you buy something you shouldn't buy?"

    Zhong Lin: ? ? ?

    He looked at Mu Xing blankly: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

    Mu Xing said succinctly: "You are evil."

    Zhong Lin's eyes became clearer, and he laughed, "What are you kidding? Xingxing, haven't seen you for a few years, have you changed your career to be a magician?"

     Young people of their age, who would believe this?

    Mu Xing raised his face and began to make up: "Don't believe it, our ancestors were actually members of the Xuanmen, and the descendants all know something. There is a ray of evil around your eyebrows. , is the source of your recent weakness."

    As he spoke, he glanced at Zhong Lin's room and landed on the unpacked suitcase in the corner.

    "Can I see your trunk?"

    Zhong Lin became interested and said with a smile, "Look, there are no secrets. I see what you are selling."

    He didn't believe Mu Xing's words at all, and thought that the other party was playing tricks.

    Mu Xing opened several sets of clothes, found a box, and opened it.

    It is a cartoon female figure.

    Mu Xing does not know who this figure is, the workmanship is very delicate, and there is a bag next to the box, which contains several sets of exquisite clothes.

    He picked up the handle.

    Zhong Lin jumped off the bed with a vigilant look on his face, showing no signs of weakness: "What are you doing with my wife? I tell you I only have one! This is out of print! Even if you are me Brother, I will never give it to you!"

    Mu Xing looked at the doll's beautiful eyes.

    "What are you?" he asked her.

    Zhong Lin: ?

    "No, this is my wife! I can't bear to give it to you, why are you scolding people?"

    He rambled angrily: "If you want something else, brother, I'm not a stingy person. But this is an out-of-print good thing. If I give it to you, I will never have it again. I Remember that you are not interested in these, why do you want to steal my heart..."

    He was chattering on the side, Mu Xing felt a pain in his head.

    He said to the figure: "If you don't speak, I will set you on fire tomorrow. Without this figure to send your body, you can't live, right?"

    Only then did Zhong Lin understand that Mu Xing was not talking to himself, but to his newly bought figure.

    He couldn't help laughing: "No, Xingxing, you are so involved in the play? Say, are you wearing some hidden camera now, so that others can see my reaction?"

    Mu Xing glanced at him with a mentally retarded expression, then turned and left: "If you don't say it, you will hurt people again, I will go to the kitchen now..."

    "No, don't burn me!" A thin and sharp voice sounded in the room.

    Zhong Lin stiffened.

    He glanced up and down at Mu Xing: "No, Mu Xing, it's so realistic, and you dub it yourself?"

    Mu Xing motioned him to look at the things in his hand.

    I saw that beautiful hand-made glass eyes slowly turning twice, and her mouth suddenly moved: "I didn't hurt anyone..."

    "Fuck!"

    Zhong Lin jumped back and planted his head on the bed unsteadily.

    This figure was pulled out by Mu Xing in front of him, and it was never fake.

    He didn't know how many times he touched it inside and outside these days, and there was absolutely no mechanism for any activity.

    How can this eyeball and mouth move?

    Mu Xing also felt that this scene was really weird.

    He threw the figure back into the suitcase, Zhong Lin was wrapped in a small quilt and felt that the bed was not very safe. No more.

    "What, what is this?"

    The figurine rolled his eyes and stared straight at him, making Zhong Lin shut his mouth in fright.

    "I'm nothing!" She charged unhappily, "You big pervert!"

    Zhong Lin: "…"

    Mu Xing: "…"

    He saw that the thing attached to the doll was not evil, and it should have done no harm to anyone as she said, but it sounded intriguing.

    Zhong Lin exclaimed, "What the hell! If I do anything, I will be a pervert! Young master is still a pure flower of youth!"

    As a pure-blooded game otaku, his youth was dedicated to the second dimension, and he never even talked about his girlfriend!

    "Bah! You lift my skirt! Take off my clothes! And kiss me, shameless!"

    Mu Xing: "…"

    Zhong Lin: "…"

    Zhong Lin felt that he had been wronged to death: "Help! Who knew you were alive! This is my wife! Why can't I kiss! What is undressing, that is to change her skirt!"

    What he buys are good things, more expensive than his own clothes.

    Zhong Lin now looks at this figure again, and no longer sees his wife's ardent love.

    He looked at Mu Xing with tears in his eyes: "Xingxing, good brother. I gave you my wife. You are so powerful, you must know how to deal with her."

    Mu Xing felt something was wrong.

    Zhong Lin died in the original plot.

    He thought it was because of the hand-made doll, but he could talk to her and look at the doll again. Although there was evil spirit around him, there was no evil spirit or blood spirit. Obviously, she had done a little prank at most. Didn't really take a life.

    He asked the doll, "That's why you deliberately hurt Zhong Lin?"

    It was the first time that the doll saw someone who could see through him, and he was very scared.

    She cried and said: "I didn't hurt him, I just wanted him to be sick for two days, learn a lesson, and never take off my clothes again. She is a girl and can be shy. Wow!"

    Zhong Lin: "…"

    He suddenly seemed less afraid of this strange thing.

    He explained embarrassingly: "I, I don't know my wife... No, I don't know you are alive! I thought it was a doll, I even bought a lot of small skirts of."

    The baby's mouth moved and twitched, ignoring him.

    Mu Xing was suspicious: "You said it was two days of illness? Look at Zhong Lin's appearance, it is obviously very serious."

    The doll is aggrieved: "That has nothing to do with me, he plays games all night every day, doesn't exercise, doesn't bask in the sun, and doesn't eat well..."

    To sum up: Zhong Lin is like this, in addition to the reason for the baby, the most important thing is that he himself is empty.

    Zhong Lin: "…"

    Mu Xing came here to confirm that in the original plot, Zhong Lin's death probably has nothing to do with this doll.

    If it wasn't for this doll, why did he die in the bathroom strangely?

    The doll suddenly trembled in the suitcase: "What, what! It's scary!"

    Mu Xing asked: "What is scary?"

    The doll stared at him with a pair of eyes: "It's terrible on you!"

    Mu Xing froze.

    On him…

    He took out the small ink rain unicorn from his pocket: "Is this?"

    The doll shook violently and stopped talking.

    He walked over and put the doll back in the box.

    He asked Zhong Lin: "I'll take this away, do you have any opinion?"

    Zhong Lin quickly waved his hand: "No opinion, no opinion!"

    He looked at Mu Xing with bright eyes: "I didn't expect Xingxing, no, Master Mu! You still have such a powerful hand! Could it be that you are the legendary Master Xuanmen, hidden Are you a senior?"

    He asked mysteriously: "Do ghosts and gods really exist in this world?"

    Mu Xing glanced at him: "I don't know if there is any, but if you don't exercise well, it's really impossible."

    Zhong Lin gritted his teeth: "I'll sign up for a class tomorrow!"

    Mu Xing thought of the black jade unicorn in his hand, and his eyes were deep.

    He said goodbye to Zhong Lin and went to the Mu family's company.

    In the evening, before he got home from get off work, he received a call from Mu Rong.

    "Why did you give the Moyu Qilin to your brother?" Mu Rong asked angrily.

    Mu Xing said innocently: "I think Dad, parents can't be so partial. You have loved me so much for so many years, and my mother has loved me too. Big brother has nothing, this black jade unicorn symbolizes The significance is greater than the actual significance. Today in the company, the eldest brother likes it very much, so I will give it to him."