Chapter 59 Do you know what Xi did?

Shu Mo felt that something was wrong with the director.

He lowered his head and thought about the whole process of getting along with the director after he came to the upper level, from the initial encounter to the subsequent interactions.

When he met the director for the first time, his impression of him was that he was a cold, serious and generous boss;

and after his first contact with Xi, the director took him to the laboratory and met with Shu Mo. After a one-on-one communication, Shu Mo's impression of the director changed slightly.

Until later, the other party suddenly went crazy, as if it had completely torn off the superficial appearance, and showed its dangerous side in front of Shu Mo, so that when facing the other party alone, Shu Mo would uncontrollably start to be cautious. , even if he witnessed some of the other party's perverted behavior, under the threat of death, Shu Mo could only choose to accept it.

As a result, he found that the lower limit of the person in front of him was getting lower and lower... lower and lower. Until now, after being pressed into the flowers and kissed, Shu Mo finally determined that the director's mind was not normal.

As a normal person, he cannot understand the other person's way of thinking.

Thinking of this, Shu Mo even felt a sense of spiritual relief. But he still didn't like other people touching him like this. The young man's lips were licked repeatedly, and the mucous membrane was pressed continuously. A feeling of suffocation came, making his fingertips tremble. At this moment, the touch on his lips was not like It was a kiss, but an almost gnawing bite.

The mucous membranes were in contact, the lips and teeth were dependent on each other, everything combined made Shu Mo feel his scalp numb. In the end, he failed to control himself and bit the director hard. The man paused slightly and tasted the smell of blood. Not only did he not avoid it, but he tasted the smell of blood and became more wanton.

Shu Mo bit the director again.

The man was finally willing to move away. He looked at the person under him with his eyes wide open, filled with anger and displeasure. Like a puppy grinning at people, the director thought, in front of Xi, Shu Mo would wag his tail and take the initiative to stick to the opponent's feet and howl.

Really naughty.

The idea of ​​​​wanting to suppress the other party and make Shu Mo become obedient has never gone away, but the director suddenly discovered that Shu Mo seemed to be the real him now.

Does he want an obedient toy, or does he want to see the real Shu Mo?

The director slowly stuck out his tongue. Indescribable emotions were brewing in his one eye. The blue-haired man was like a cold snake, hovering over the prey. Even his tongue seemed long and soft, which was different from ordinary people.

Finally, the director whispered:

"Do you really hate me that much?"

"Shu Mo." The man's voice was calm, but Shu Mo suddenly realized that this seemed to be his last chance.

The black-haired young man looked at him. He was lying among the flowers, looking at the person in front of him. His mood was almost moody, like a slap in the face to a sweet date. After doing these things regardless of his wishes, he asked softly. Him: Why do you hate me?

The one eye stared at Shu Mo closely, like a snake watching its prey. Shu Mo suddenly realized the nature of the other person. In essence, the director was just wantonly wanting to get everything he wanted. He felt for Shu Mo. He was interested in Shu Mo, so he wanted to lock up Shu Mo; he saw Shu Mo's attitude towards other people, so he started asking for Shu Mo's favor.

He would do whatever he wanted, and his seemingly crazy behavior revealed an almost twisted domineering attitude. Shu Mo was a bit forced to speak by his director. He glared at the person in front of him, but he knew that he In fact, he didn't really hate the director - but at the same time, he couldn't accept the other party's wanton behavior.

"I've said it many times." Finally, the young man said feebly: "I hate people touching me."

The director's questioning followed him closely: "I can't do it either?"

The director saved him, gave him a lot of help, and Let Shu Mo's life in the laboratory stabilize. He has complex emotions towards the other person, he is grateful, but at the same time very helpless.

There was still a little blood stain on the lips of the black-haired young man. His skin was pale and compared to the director, he was so weak that he could be easily strangled to death. However, Shu Mo shook his head firmly in front of the director.

"This... is too overbearing."

"No."

The director's eyes were sharp, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, the man finally got up from Shu Mo's body. The black-haired young man's expression was even a little dazed. I originally thought that I would be swallowed up by the other party, but I found that such frankness seemed to have another effect in front of the director.

"...You didn't lie to me." The man said softly: "You are very good, Shu Mo."

Shu Mo looked at him blankly and stood up as if he had survived a disaster. A cool breeze came from the distance. The wind blew over two people. The sun has completely set, and a silver moon is hanging high in the sky. The director's hair shines like silver in the moonlight:

"I like good and obedient children."

Looking at the person in front of him, Shu Mo couldn't help but shudder. trembling.

"Since you don't like what I did." The director said, "Then we can slowly develop a relationship in the future, right?"

Shu Mo has been exposed to countless monsters since he was a child, and even personally took care of extremely terrifying pollutants. In other words, Shu Mo is not very interested in human beings. He always rejects contact with strangers and refuses to communicate with strangers.

Beneath his gentle and tolerant appearance towards pollutants was his indifference towards other people. Shu Mo instinctively got close to monsters and didn't quite understand what other people were thinking. Then now, he suddenly discovered that he had never seen such a person like the director. people.

At that moment, Shu Mo suddenly became interested in the other person's life: he even wanted to know what kind of experience it was like to cultivate a person with such a personality as the director?

Is it possible that the director has had this character since he was born = =

The man doesn’t know what Shu Mo is thinking now, but if he knows, then the director may still talk to Shu Mo with great interest Explain it and carefully tell him his past psychological journey and great achievements.

The director's mood at the moment was not that angry. His twisted thinking was beyond Shu Mo's understanding. In his view, locking Shu Mo into a containment room is still very attractive, but dissecting everything about the other party bit by bit and then slowly trapping Shu Mo completely in the palm of his hand is also a way to achieve his goal.

What's more, Shu Mo has no way to leave the institute, right?

Shu Mo's previous efforts have finally yielded some results. In the eyes of the director, he is no longer a pollutant hiding himself - but as a researcher who is appreciated by the director, the treatment he enjoys from him is Completely different from before.

For a moment, both people had their own thoughts and considerations in their hearts. The night turned completely dark, and the sky above always darkened very quickly, as if dusk was just a short moment. A long time ago, the rotation of day and night here was very regular. However, I don't know when it started. The time of alternation of day and night seemed to become chaotic. However, this chaos was so subtle that not many people noticed it.

They all thought this was just a minor problem. Even if the stars in the night gradually disappear and the stars gradually disappear, not many people will really look up and take a few glances - everyone is running for their own lives.

Only a thoughtful person noticed this. The director raised his face and looked at the night. There were fewer and fewer stars in the sky. The man narrowed his eyes slightly and said pointedly:

"The starlight is getting dimmer." When he was not nervous, he seemed to be a very reliable elder and boss. Shu Mo didn't know how the topic suddenly turned to this, but what just happened was too embarrassing, and he also Then he changed the topic: "There seem to be a lot fewer stars?"

When Shu Mo said this, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. When he first came to the second floor, he had seen the sky here. The stars were so bright at that time. It was an extremely beautiful scenery, but it seemed that after just a short while, Shu Mo suddenly discovered that the stars in the starry sky had become so rare that they were all alone.

"Is it blocked by something?" Shu Mo said. The director stretched out his hand and suddenly touched his lips. There were still two small wounds on his tongue. They were bitten very painful and the smell of blood was dissipating.

"Do you know what the sun pillar, moon pillar, and star pillar represent?" the director said. His words made Shu Mo vaguely have some bad thoughts. Then, he looked at the man in front of him and stretched out his finger and whispered softly. Said:

"The star pillar is close to nature, has natural origin, and symbolizes the stars; the moon pillar is close to the moon, and strengthens the origin through the moon phase. Most of their abilities are related to the moon."

For example, water, coldness, and weirdness The leaning moon pillar, or the silver dragon lineage that has been closely connected to the moonlight from several epochs ago.

The moonlight is always cold, like silver. Under the hazy moonlight, weird things and crazy fantasies will dance as if they have gained some kind of inspiration. This is why the character who becomes the pillar of the moon pillar and obtains the power of the moon pillar and abilities, always with a bit of indescribable madness and intrigue.

The director pressed down his fingers one by one, and suddenly began to explain to Shu Mo the origin of the tower pillars, and the last sun pillar was connected to the sun, possessing almost terrifying and unimaginable origin power, so , even now, the sun pillars in the tower rarely appear, but once they appear, each sun pillar is the strongest person in the tower.

There are only two Sun Pillars in this generation. From this point of view, we can see how outrageous the existence of Sun Pillars is.

And Rizhu Yi is the next new god - only Rizhu Yi can ascend to that position.

Under the moonlight, the director suddenly chuckled: "There are fewer and fewer stars."

He sighed softly: "After the stars fall, there will no longer be stars in the night of the tower. Without the shining of starlight, the night will become more and more dangerous. , leading to the growth of filth in the dark. "

The director said, "If I think it right, then Xi should be hunting the star pillar."

Shu Mo opened his eyes slightly, and there was a star under his black hair. The beautiful earrings were glowing slightly, and he controlled his urge to reach out and touch them. These privacy details about the pillars were the deepest secrets inside the tower. I don’t know if the director wanted to hint something to Shu Mo when he suddenly said it now.

Even Shu Mo could tell that this was not good news, but he couldn't figure out why Xi did this, and he didn't know whether the director's guess was accurate.

"After he has hunted the star pillars, he will start with the next batch of moon pillars." The director said lightly. Shu Mo pursed his lips and looked straight at him: "Why are you doing this? "Say?"

"Xi...Why do you do this?"

"Of course it's for change, for him to become a new god." The director blinked at Shu Mo, and then said, "It will only cause turmoil, step by step." Only by eradicating the old pillars and taking those origins into his own hands can the origins of the tower gradually recognize him. "

"This is the necessary way to become a new god." The director looked at Shu Mo's expression and he twisted. He tilted his head and said as if he had just reacted: "Oh?"

"It seems you don't know these things."

The director seemed to be sighing, and saw the black-haired young man showing some confusion in front of him. . Shu Mo admired Xi and just knew that the other party was his kind, but this did not mean that he understood the other party. Xi was like a high sun, far away from him. He only needed to raise his face to look up at him. But Shu Mo didn't know how many bones were stacked in the shadow under the sun.

"I...believe Master Xi."

When the director heard Shu Mo's words, the redness in his eyes became even deeper. Shu Mo looked like a prey that was slowly approaching him after seeing the bait on the trap. It was obvious that he was aroused by the director's words. The director looked at the person in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"So, without knowing anything about him, you just started to admire him wishfully after coming into contact with his appearance?"

Shu Mo frowned, no. I really like his choice of words: "I like him, and I have my own reasons."

What the director said makes sense, but Shu Mo is not someone who will be easily persuaded, and his attitude is very firm. The director looked at him and said softly: "It's so naive, so naive that it's a little cute."

Shu Mo didn't reply. After a moment, he asked: "...Do you know Xi very well?"

The man tilted his head and rolled his eyes. Shu Mo looked at him nervously. The director seemed to be waiting for him to take the bait. He didn't even bother to hide this. As soon as you throw the straight hook into the river, the fish can't wait to bite the hook.

"I would like to ask you, why do you like Xi?"

Shu Mo took a deep breath for a moment, frowned, and seemed to be trying to think of words, but the black-haired young man found that he could not find the answer, and Shu Mo hesitated. Standing up: "This is my... personal privacy."

"Let me think about where you came into contact with Xi." The director walked around Shu Mo, and Dagger Xiu followed him. His feet were circling around him, pretending to be thinking.

"From newspapers, posters, or propaganda from the top?" The director looked at Shu Mo and looked at the people in front of him with a new look. He knew that Shu Mo came from the bottom. In that case, Shu Mo had almost no It was impossible to get in touch with the high-ranking Rizhu, so the only channels through which Shu Mo could get in touch with Xi were publicity, posters, and videos on TV.

Shu Mo let him look at her. The more the director talked, the more unhappy he felt inexplicably. He suddenly realized something. Shu Mo might have only met Xi a few times, but he had been with him for so long.

The man looked at the person in front of him and continued:

"What do you know about him? What propaganda did you listen to? That he is the new god of the future? So you began to admire him? Revere him?"

The director suddenly paused as he spoke. Coming down, Shu Mo glanced at him. The black-haired young man turned his head and said,

"This is my personal privacy."

"Why?" the director said. At that moment, what Shu Mo said fell into his mind: You Too domineering.

Ha...

"Little liar." The man narrowed his eyes and suddenly said lightly. Shu Mo couldn't bear it. He said, "So what if I just like him?"

"You're too stupid." The director's expression was cold: "You actually believe those rumors."

Shu Mo said, "You are a personal attack." "

Do you think Xi, who is Rizhu, is really what the rumors say?" The director suddenly lowered his head and stared at him with sharp eyes. This was the first time Shu Mo saw his expression, and the young man was a little panicked. She stood up and tried to avoid his sight, but the man pinched her face.

Shu Mo slapped his hand away, and the director was not angry, but said:

"You think I am overbearing and unkind."

The director slowly lengthened his tone and brushed his hair with his hand.

"Then do you know what Xi once did?"

"Do you know... what his real character is?"

In front of Shu Mo, the director said softly: "He once destroyed a city."

Shu Mo's eyes flashed with astonishment for a moment.

The director looked at Shu Mo and told him a past event.

That was a long time ago. On the second floor, the Trial House stood high above, serving as a check and balance for everything. Under the Trial House, there were also various groups and organizations.

The most famous among them was an organization that once occupied a large city on the second floor and was united by the old nobles, city lords and other sects. There was even a pillar inside the organization. Their influence was intertwined and gradually spread outward. Expanding, preparing to become a new force brought together by nobles like other big forces entrenched on the second floor.

When they were developing step by step and occupying territory and resources, young Xi happened to meet the leader of this organization, so Rizhu took advantage of the situation and proposed to recruit, but the leader rejected him.

So, Xi took action to destroy this organization and also destroyed that kind of city. That night almost turned into a day and night, because after Xi gracefully killed the leader of the organization, he also followed the members of the organization one by one to find and visit the family behind them, and carried out a big purge that night .

A large number of nobles were strangled by him, and the blood flooded everything. Xi did not even have other followers or messengers. He was just one person, holding a scepter called the tyrant in his hand, and he would kill all the disobedient people as if they were wandering around. His nobility cleared.

In that disaster, most of the upper-class nobles were almost wiped out. All the main branches were wiped out and they died neatly. The corpses were piled together, and the blood that seeped out soaked the floor, and it remains to this day. Traces, including even a few pillars.

Xi calmly let everyone see the consequences of disobeying him. This is why until now, some pillars and nobles are frightened when they hear Xi's name and dare not have any opinions against him.

Under such circumstances, when faced with other people's questions, Xi just said lightly:

"I don't care."

"If you say that I act recklessly, then the Xi you like doesn't seem to be an easy person to talk to.

" Chang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shu Mo's expression: "Now that you know this, do you still think that he is a gentle and good person?"