New World: I became a Kamen Rider!

Cao Sheng started the car, roaring like a beast, extremely sexy,

Seeing that Cao Sheng was quite satisfied with the motorcycle, Zhan Yunjie felt relieved.

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet, you can go test the car at ease first!"

"Leave the cooking to me. The potato stew I just learned is delicious!"

Cao Sheng looked at Zhan Yunjie and said sincerely, "Thank you, Jiezi."

After finishing speaking, Cao Sheng flicked his tail and drove his motorcycle into the dusk.

Looking at Cao Sheng's back, Zhan Yunjie realized for the first time what it's like to be a younger brother and be happy for a big brother.

"Tsk, this feels so happy."

Zhan Yunjie walked into the house cheerfully, still muttering: "Is this the first time big brother rides a motorcycle? Forget it, anyway, big brother will be fine."

The sky gradually darkened, and dark clouds slowly covered the moon.

There was a low growl in the wind, Cao Sheng bowed his body on the motorcycle, and slipped away for nearly an hour before returning.

"Much better than a bicycle!"

Cao Sheng's whole face was radiant. Before, he only saw other people driving motorcycles, but now he rode them himself. This feeling is not ordinary!

It's just that the original brand new motorcycle has a few more conspicuous scratches.

After parking the motorcycle, Cao Sheng was about to go home and rest for a while.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that the room was brightly lit, and the aroma of the cooked rice was accompanied by the soft light from the glass window, making it extraordinarily warm.

Cao Sheng's expression was a little dazed, and he stared at the small house in front of him in a daze.

At this time, Zhan Yunjie in the room also heard the movement outside.

Opening the door excitedly, he shouted at Cao Sheng: "Brother, you just came back, come in and eat."

Cao Sheng came back to his senses and nodded lightly: "Okay."

Walking into the room, the room has been cleaned up by Zhan Yunjie.

In the not-so-large space, the small dining table was filled with steaming dinner.

At that moment, Cao Sheng seemed to see that a long time ago, in order to treat his mother, the family sold the house, and the whole family lived in a small rented house.

My father has to work several jobs every day, while treating my mother's illness, and at the same time providing for myself to go to college.

Even with limited mobility, my mother would drag her body, use simple ingredients, and cook the meals my father liked in various ways, and then waited silently.

Until later, my mother's illness improved, and I successfully completed my studies. With the ability to support the family, life at home gradually developed towards a better direction.

Then, he was sent to this world.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that Cao Sheng froze suddenly, Zhan Yunjie wiped his hands with the apron hanging on his body, and said, "Sit down and eat, or it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Cao Sheng lowered his head and smiled, and sat down at the dining table, looking at the sumptuous dishes.

It seems that since coming to this world, it has been a long time since I felt such an atmosphere.

Cao Sheng picked up a piece of steaming meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Zhan Yunjie at the side asked expectantly: "How about it, brother? Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

A smile appeared on Cao Sheng's face, and he spoke seriously.

Chapter 38 Moon Black Wind High Night

The huts in the residential area are scattered high and low, and the rich food aroma is mixed together, and the fragrance is wafting in the air, just like fireworks in the world.

In the corner room, the small window reveals soft light, exuding the warmth of home.

At the dinner table, Zhan Yunjie's mouth did not stop for a moment, he kept introducing his craft, whether he mentioned a few words about his own deeds, even though his mouth was full, he still couldn't stop him.

The rebellious and non-mainstream underworld star who was originally taciturn has now become a snarky housekeeper.

At this time, the latest news was broadcast on the TV beside him.

"... Just now, on the streets of the district and other places, a number of motorcycles were speeding, violating the road safety regulations, causing damage to many public constructions, and the relevant personnel are currently investigating... I would like to remind the audience that the driving is not standardized, and the relatives are crying..."

Zhan Yunjie subconsciously looked at Cao Sheng, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he closed his mouth silently.

Cao Sheng ate quietly, looking like an old god, as if these things had nothing to do with him.

He rode quite well just now, so this kind of thing definitely has nothing to do with him.

After a short period of calm, Zhan Yunjie turned on the broken mouth mode again.

After eating and drinking, Cao Sheng let out a long breath, with a little satisfaction on his face.

Then he put down his chopsticks and took out a paper towel to wipe his mouth, turned around and took out a thick amount of cash from his bag and put it on the table.

"This is the money for motorcycles, see if it's enough."

The moment he saw the cash, Zhan Yunjie's face suddenly became unhappy.

"Brother, what do you mean!"

"I, Zhan Yunjie, have a great reputation in the Tao!"

"As a younger brother, how can you accept money from your elder brother!"

Zhan Yunjie patted the table. He was very dissatisfied with Cao Sheng's behavior. He angrily cleaned up the table. After cleaning up the leftovers on the table, he went to wash the pot and wash the dishes in a fit of anger.

On the table, a thick pile of cash was placed aside alone.

Cao Sheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhan Yunjie's busy back like a resentful woman, and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this. What Song Chengfang said may not be right. Maybe I can't give you the strength you want."

Zhan Yunjie smiled indifferently.

"In the past, I always felt that I was very good. I didn't really see the other side of this world until I met my eldest brother."

"Maybe I don't have much talent, but I don't want myself to see only that corner of the world forever."

"I believe that one day, I can have the same power as my big brother!"

"You have a better choice." Cao Sheng continued, "You also saw that day, there is an organization called Utopia, which allows you to have the power you want."

pat!

Whoa!

The water washed the dishes, Zhan Yunjie put the washed dishes aside, and picked up another one from the sink.

"I want power, just because I hate my former self, why don't I have enough ability to protect the people I care about."

"I admit I'm an asshole, but I'm not an inhuman brute either."

After cleaning all the dishes, Zhan Yunjie calmly took off his apron.

He walked to the door step by step, opened the door, turned his back to Cao Sheng and said, "I'll call you big brother, but you really underestimate me."

pat!

Zhan Yunjie closed the door, and his figure disappeared into the night.

The originally cozy room became deserted again.

Cao Sheng sat on the chair alone, looking out the window but couldn't see a ray of moonlight.

"guard."

Cao Sheng looked at the mottled door and murmured, "I think so too."

Dark clouds covered the moon and covered the city with a veil of mystery.

Under the dim streetlights, a black figure galloped on the road, making low growls from time to time, echoing in the streets of the city.

Cao Sheng drove his motorcycle and started his own plan according to the information sent by Lao Hu.

Moon and night.

In a certain residential building, it was already time to rest.

But in a house, a pair of parents stood outside the door with sad faces.

The mother held the meal that had been heated several times in her hand, lying on the door with tears in her eyes, and kept beating with the other hand.

"Son, what's the matter? You've locked yourself in your room for a whole day. Mom, please come out and have a meal."

The father on the side also frowned tightly and couldn't help sighing.

There was still no response from the room. The father couldn't take it anymore, pulled his mother away, fiddled with the doorknob twice, then turned sideways and slammed into the door.

Just after two bumps, there was a sound of panic in the room.

"No! Don't open the door! You go!"

Hearing her son's voice, the mother couldn't help squatting on the ground and crying bitterly.

"What sin did I do? Why did I become like this when I was doing well?"

The father leaned against the door weakly, and sighed heavily: "Forget it, let him stay in the room first, I will ask his teacher for leave first, and I will find a way tomorrow, find a chance to open the door and go in and have a look."

It's meaningless to spend it like this, the father helped the mother up distressedly, and left the door.

In the whole room, there was no other sound except mother's crying and father's sighing.

And in the room.

Things were thrown in a mess, and the quilt on the bed was bulged and trembling from time to time.

"It has nothing to do with me...I know I was wrong...I don't want to die...don't come to me..."

Under the quilt, a teenager curled up into a ball in horror.

And he was one of the students who narrowly escaped death that day.

Witnessed with my own eyes that my classmate turned into a monster, tore off another person's arm, and that weird man.

In the boy's heart, he was already extremely terrified.

I am afraid that the pollutants will find me again.