Apocalypse: I ransacked billions of supplies. "Ugh!" Mo Han got up from the bathroom with a scream, and his whole body was not inch. He lowered his head and looked suspiciously at the skin on his body, not the various scars left by the cruelty of the apocalypse. Sweaty on his head, mixed with wet shampoo-scented water, dripped down. Where is this? Isn't he lying in a cold laboratory, with tubes inserted all over his body, extracted genes, injected with various viruses, and repeatedly sliced for research?
As the first and only person in the world to awaken spiritual powers, Mo Han can be described as very bullish and has been sought after by many people. He himself also regards saving the weak as his own responsibility, goes out to find materials to kill zombies and fight monsters, maintains the safety of the entire base with his own strength, and becomes the most solid reliance of his uncles and cousins, as well as his fiancée's family. Especially his beautiful and weak fiancée is his heart, his liver, and three-quarters of his life.
It can be said that in order to please his fiancée, Mo Han has to go out every day to do all kinds of dangerous things, just to find food, drink, and play for his fiancée. However, these are the people they trust the most and give everything for them.
But when the great evil man of the end of the world came to kill the dragon, in order to gain the trust of the dragon slayer to join the Noah's Ark base, he directly pushed himself out and handed it over to the dragon slayer. When Mo Han woke up, his limbs were tied to the operating table by Xuan Tie, his mind was groggy, and he was unable to resist at all, and could only let others humiliate. Mo Han still remembers his uncle, Mo Jialin's face distorted because of ecstasy, and his sharp and desperately suppressed voice: Xiao Han, don't blame uncle, uncle This is all for your good. When you are sent to the laboratory for successful research, there will be many more you in this world, they are all copies of you, your life will be eternal, how good you look!
Mo Hai, who was standing next to Mo Jialin, also laughed: Dad, why be polite with such a fool? He's all dead to the end, what else can he do to us? Mo Han, I will tell you the truth, your fiancée Yan Yuer, who has long been my person, and your parents, in fact, did not die in an accident. That car accident was arranged by me and my dad, haha, you guys! "Mo Han was dizzy, and when he heard Mo Hai's words, he couldn't help but twitch his whole body, how can you do this?
"Hai'er, how did you tell him about this?"
Mo Jialin turned around and glared at Mo Hai, and Mo Hai didn't care: Tell him what? He is about to become an experimental research object, divided into thousands of pieces, no matter how much he has the ability, what kind of waves can he turn over! "Huh!" Mo Jia Lin Yin smiled to Mo Han and said Xiao Han, you can rest assured that when you cut later, Uncle will let them give you more anesthetics, it won't hurt. The laboratory echoed with the frenzied voices of father and son: I killed you! I killed you!
Mo Han stared at his blood-red eyes and teeth crunched, and he couldn't wait to struggle to kill them, killing these two beasts with different appearances and cruel hearts. However, several researchers walked into the laboratory, took out a surgical pen and sketched on his body under Mo Han's fearful gaze, determined the size and distance of the cut, and it hurt! It hurts! Mo Han can never forget the pain of being cut piece by piece! Not only did they not put him unconscious, but they also gave him a sobering agent to let him witness the whole process of being tortured to death.
Screams and moans echoed in the laboratory, and blood continued to gush out of Mo Han's mouth, and finally only black blood bubbles remained. The pain of the blade cutting the flesh has reached the extreme, however, this pain is far less than the pain in Mo Han's heart.
When he was forced to wake up, he saw his beautiful fiancée Tingting Nana walk in, walk straight to Mohai, and hug him gently. Mo Hai gently pinched her waist. Yan Yuer said in a snort: "Brother Hai, you are so bad!" Mo Han's eyes were cracked, but his throat was blocked with a large mouthful of blood, and he could only make a whining sound.
Yan Yuer looked at Mo Han on the operating table, pretended to scream, and then looked up at Mo Han's eyes full of indifference. When the three people walked out the door, Yan Yuer suddenly turned her head and said to Mo Han, who was already blurred with flesh and blood: "Brother Han, don't worry, I will take good care of the space ring you gave me." In the end, Mo Han died in extreme pain.
If he was wearing a space ring on his body at that time, he could have flashed into space, but he stupidly gave the ring to Yan Yuer. After his death, the laboratory extracted his genes and flesh and blood, and cultivated many monsters like King Kong to work for the Great Demon King of the End to slay dragons.
However, no one in this world remembers him Mohan anymore. He looked at himself in the mirror, his skin was dark and full of healthy breath, not at all like the vicissitudes of his face in the last days. He grabbed the mobile phone on the washstand, and the time display: May 2, 2030 22:45! This is half a month before the outbreak of the end times, and he was reborn?
Mo Han pinched his thigh fiercely, lying in the groove, it really hurt! Reborn! God provide, let me live again!