I’m A Paranoid Villain Harvester
Chapter 3: You only belong to me 03
You Xu didn't give up, and yelled again: "Eh, brother!"
The system came out and said: "He can't hear you. The puppet only obeys the person who controls him. Duan Min doesn't go out, so he orders the puppet to do everything."
Hearing this, You Xu had to bury her head and go upstairs. After entering the house, she lay down on the sofa slowly as soon as she put down her things. After a while, she asked, "Did the golden finger open?"
The system cocked its match legs and flicked: "It's on."
Yu Xu was interested, picked up the ingredients and mashed them into the kitchen.
Not to mention, the golden finger is different. Corresponding to the ingredients, there are several kinds of dishes in her mind. She automatically picks and washes the dishes and prepares them, cutting the green onions so smoothly that she wants to cry.
In fact, she had cooked once before. When she was in junior high school, she fried a piece of Chinese cabbage. When the cabbage was in the pot, the oil splashed and crackled. She was scared to dodge from left to right, like a jumping frog, and finally bombarded by her parents. Go out of the kitchen and insulate the kitchen altar.
Because of the golden finger, her hands are skillful and swift. Not long after, two dishes have been out of the pot, braised pork tenderloin and fish head with chopped pepper.
The scent of crisp pepper diffuses, directly appealing to taste buds.
Yu Xu pondered for a moment, then dried her hands, opened the windows and doors to let the fragrance spread out, and then she went to the kitchen to cook the next dishes.
After the rice in the rice cooker was cooked, Yuxu brought out the remaining dishes and soup.
She scooped up a bowl of rice, and couldn't wait to lift the chopsticks to eat a piece of tenderloin. The meat was tender and tenacious. It sucked up the juice and it was very tasty.
You Xu sighed: "As expected of a golden finger."
The system is quite proud: "That is, our system is super powerful."
"If I go to open a restaurant," Yuxu said after taking a few more bites of food and swallowing it.
"..." It doesn't know whether the host is too ambitious or too ambitious. "Can you consider destroying the target first?"
Yush was choked and warned him: "Don't use words indiscriminately."
System: "What are you thinking about?"
"......"
You Xu swept away the dishes and put down his chopsticks contentedly until he was full.
There is still a plate of steamed pork ribs on the table that did not move. It was for Duan Min. Because he didn't know his taste, it would be safer to choose a light and tasty dish.
You Xu got up and went to the kitchen to cut some shredded cucumber and carrot slices and set it on a plate. After the decoration was done properly, he took the plate of ribs and went to the dark iron door again.
She took a deep breath, held her breath, and pressed the doorbell after she had done enough mental development.
After the doorbell rang and no one moved, she pressed it twice.
After a long time, the door opened, and the side of the door was completely dark, and he was casual black clothes and black trousers. If it wasn't for his skin, he could hardly see anyone in the open door.
He didn't mean to come out, but Yush felt his eyes fall on her.
Once he was born, and the second time he was familiar, Yuxu was not so scared the first time, but her back was involuntarily tight. She showed the salesperson’s professional smile: “Remember me, I’m the neighbor Yu Xu who came to the door yesterday. I just made you laugh. Today I made a plate of steamed pork ribs to express my apologies. Would you like to try it?"
The person in the crack of the door just stared at her coldly, without speaking.
Unexpectedly, Yuxu's face continued as usual: "This is the marinated pork ribs mixed with steamed rice noodles, added a little fresh fish soup, and steamed. It is not oily or light, and the taste is rich and delicate. ."
Yuxu blinked and smiled sweetly: "Do you want to try it?"
Quiet for a while.
Two words rang coldly, "I don't want to." Then the back door was stitched.
His voice was low and deep, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, his voice was dry and slightly sandy, it was a polished texture, very nice.
Yush stood there in a daze, holding a tray in one hand and squeezing the earlobe with the other hand.
She looked down at the ribs in her hand, pondered, turned back to her room, brought out a thin-legged half-human stool, placed it on the side of the corridor against the wall, and placed the plate of ribs in her hand. On the stool.
If Duan Min wants to eat, he can get it as soon as he opens the door and reaches for it.
After doing this, Yush returned to his living room again and cleaned the dining table.
The next day, Yuxu opened the door and saw that the ribs on the stool in the corridor were still there. The ribs had already cooled down, and the oil on the surface had condensed into a thin layer, leaving it intact.
Not discouraged, she rang Duan Min's doorbell on time at 19:00 every night, and waited for him to open the door. After being rejected daily, she put things on the stool next to his door.
For half a month, Duan Min never took a bite of what she made, but he didn't really kill her either.
It wasn't until one day that Yu Xu rang the doorbell for almost half an hour before the door was opened. Just about to speak, he choked in his throat.
Duan Min grabbed her neck with one hand.
Yuxu was jumped by his appearance. His condition was very bad. The blue veins on his forehead and neck were prominent, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were gray and black, and his usually red lips were pale at the moment.
Yush: So I am finally going to be killed. Anyway, I lived for half a month without any regrets, even without leaving a will.
The system alarm bell: "He is sick, run for his life!"
If you say you can escape, she feels that her neck is as fragile as noodles in his hand, and it can be broken with a pinch.
You Xu adjusted his breath and tried to control his emotions, as if he was ignorant of everything. He smiled like he did a few days ago, "Small stir-fried seasonal vegetables, including cabbage, carrots, cucumbers and fungus. They are rich in color and more homely. But the taste is not bad. Would you like to taste some?"
Duan Min's eyes moved slightly, his lips pressed tightly, his expression struggling, his eyes turned redder, and his jaw tightened obviously.
The situation is a bit bad, and Yush closed his eyes and waited for the final conclusion.
After waiting for a while, the unexpected pain never came, and Yu Xu was about to open his eyes when the force on his neck suddenly loosened.
Duan Min retracted his hand, returned to the house, and closed the door.
The air that came into her throat suddenly made her cough several times, and she went back to her room, put the vegetables on the table, leaned on the back of the chair, and panted with undulating chest.
Yu Xu slowed down and asked, "What is going on with the way he was just now?" The world line didn't say he was sick either!
"His body is an experiment. It is unstable and easy to get sick." The system implanted a memory video in her mind.
In an underground laboratory, the latest batch of human-like baby test tubes was produced. There were thousands of test tubes. One of them was numbered A12101, which means that it was the 12101st experiment.
It is Duan Min.
The previous failed products all turned into blood, only Duan Min survived.
The crazy and perverted eyes of those people settled on this test tube, and the sorrowful laughter echoed in the enclosed space.
From this moment on, Duan Min was destined to be unfortunate.
He grew up as a baby, wearing a breathing mask, and was soaked in various potions.
He became a child. When his peers could run and jump, play with toys, and behave to his parents, he was imprisoned on the operating table, surrounded by instruments, standing people who used him as an experiment.
His genes are complex and changeable, and various unknown potions and viruses are injected into his body to change his physique.
The strange pathology made him miserable. He struggled, roared, wailed, convulsed and convulsed all over, with red eyes, like a crawling monster.
Those people watched him collapse and suffer with cold eyes. They recorded data and judged whether he could survive. Several times they believed that he was going to be a failure, but he miraculously survived.
Then came the experiment again and again.
Finally, the blood of the zombie king was injected into his body.
......
Everyone has a different past, and Duan Min's past is a lingering life like a monster, he is only treated as a purposeful experiment.
Obviously he has thoughts and perceptions, and will be uncomfortable and painful.
After reading it, Yu Xu was silent for a long time.
She was cold all over, and every drop of blood coagulated from head to toe.
The world is always like this. When the sun rises, the place where the sun shines always looks bright and bright on the surface, like a thick snow covering the gloom on the other side.
The sunny side always makes people forget that there is a shadow on the back.
It is unbelievable and unbearable. If she is in Duan Min's position, she may not only manipulate those people to commit suicide, but she may do something more extraordinary.
She will make those lives worse than death, and revenge the pain she has endured thousands of times.
Because of those experiences, Duan Min should hate people, and killing everyone around him also has a cause and effect.
Duan Min should be like this, but just now, when he got sick and pinched her neck, his arm muscles were tight, but he didn't exert too much force on her, just like a warning, warning her not to come closer.
Yuxu ran to the bathroom and raised his neck in the mirror to take a picture. As expected, there were only some faint red marks.
After a pause, she held the sink with both hands, lowered her head slightly, and sniffed gently. Her mood was a little complicated, and there was a kind of sour sympathy.
If at first she was just holding the mentality of playing and watching, she was already involved in it at this time, and it was difficult to hold the feeling of being free.
No matter what the purpose is, she wants to be better to Duan Min.
It's like seeing a puppy that was severely beaten and thrown on the side of the road, and there was an uncontrollable sympathy.
She kind of wanted to raise this dog, more sincerely.
You Xu exhaled a long breath, washed his face with cold water, and then went to the kitchen again.
She took out the strawberry jam she had made the other day, and also took out yogurt, skimmed milk powder, white vinegar and eggs.
Add water, stir and boil, turn off the heat and cool until slightly solidified, put it into a small glass cup, pour a thick layer of strawberry jam on the milky white curd, and sprinkle some chopped strawberries.
She deliberately put a slice of lemon on the edge of the cup as a decoration, picked up the glass with a small porcelain plate, and walked out of the kitchen.
When she passed the living room, she took a step, took a pen and a post-it note from the coffee table, sketched it twice, put down the pen, and then glued the post-it to the porcelain plate, picked it up and looked at it, satisfied.
With this dish of dessert, You Xu only rang the doorbell of Duan Min's house twice, put the things on the high stool by the door, and returned to his room.
After a while, the dark door opened a gap, and a cold white hand stretched out and took the small dessert.
The author has something to say: I am a little hungry to write, and feel like I can swallow a cow_(:з」∠)_
In my last life, I went to Beijing to rush for the exam. The journey was so long that I starved to death halfway through and became a starving ghost (it must be so.
So I want to order three takeaways every minute of my life (.
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Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [land mine]: shell shell and 1 Yule;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
5 bottles of Yule and shell shells; 1 bottle of small round balls;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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