Chapter Eighty-Eight: Dark Derivation
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Mu Dad raised his wine glass, raised his head, and drank it all in one go. Flipping over the wine glass, looking at his dearest person with intoxicated eyes.
"Did you see, I drank it all, I drank it all in one go."
There is one more person in the Mu family today, she is Wu Lin, and the Mu family dinner specially invited her in.
"Dad, don't drink any more if you drink too much, or you'll be really drunk." Mu Ting said worriedly.
Mu Ma sighed, "He's already drunk, otherwise he wouldn't have told such a big lie?" What to drink all in one go, hey, there is really no way to take him. ”
"Okay, okay, don't drink, or you won't be able to get up to work tomorrow."
Mu Ma helped her husband, but she couldn't help her up, and called Mu Ting, "Xiaoting, you and I will help your father into the room to rest." "I'll do it."
Mu Xing took the initiative to ask Ying for help, but Mu Ting held him down, "You sit here and have a good chat with Xiao Lin." Enjoy the joy of this victory. ”
Mu Ting and Mu Ma helped Mu Dad upstairs, and only Mu Xing and Wu Lin were left in the lively hall. The two looked at each other a few times, and they couldn't say anything for a while.
"That's it."
Mu Xing opened his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, and as soon as he spoke, the other end was speechless.
Wu Lin asked, "Mu Xing, just say what you want?" Don't be so grinding. ”
"Still nothing."
Wu Lin still has more experience than Mu Xing, and she has seen more scenes than him, and she opened her mouth to break it in the face of such an embarrassing atmosphere.
"Today, the hidden light won the division championship trophy, which is certainly a good thing. However, what makes me happiest is that you are Muxing. "Me?" Mu Xing was puzzled and asked, "What do I have that Xiao Lin who deserves to be so happy with you." "What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Lin turned red and scolded, "Don't divert the topic, don't fill me with garlic." ”
"You've broken through yourself, you've progressed, haven't you felt it yourself?"
Mu Xing shook his head and said, "I still have to thank you Xiaolin, if it weren't for you forcing me to face myself." I didn't dare to face myself, after all, the previous experience was terrible. Looking back on it now, it still makes me feel palpitations. ”
"Mu Xing, I have one thing that has been bothering me, I don't know if I should ask or not." "Xiao Lin, you help me so much, if you have anything to tell me directly, I will definitely answer what I can answer."
Wu Lin hesitated, "I'm afraid that if I ask it, it will stimulate you." It's a problem if you go backwards, it's hard to get out, and if you go back again, it's troublesome. "I'll go back, isn't there still Xiao Lin you pulled me out?"
Looking at Mu Xing's smile, Wu Lin scolded, "Stupid, I'm really so free to stare at you all the time." ”
"Just ask."
Wu Lin hovered on the edge of whether she should ask or not, and after thinking about it for a long time, she still asked.
"Don't be angry when I asked." "Okay, okay, I promise I'm not angry, right?"
"That's for the best."
Wu Lin mustered up his courage and said, "How did Mu Zun appear from your body?" ”
The air seemed to be condensed, and Mu Xing's smile stiffened. Wu Lin hurriedly changed his words, "Blame me for being too talkative, blame me for my inexplicable curiosity." Let's not talk about it, let's not talk about such a sad question. Don't talk about it, we won't talk about it. ”
"It's okay, Xiao Lin, you have asked, and I will tell you. Anyway, you know about what I've been through. ”
"Xiao Lin, if you don't mention it, I really forgot how Mu Mound came about." "There is a rule in the Demon Hell, that is, the strong have food to eat, and the weak can only starve."
As he spoke, Mu Xing's eyes began to be dazed, and as he spoke, he gradually entered the unbearable memory of the year.
"Get in, useless thing."
beat the scarred Mu Xing and was pushed into the dark cell. The cells of the Demon Hell are made of iron plates, with only an iron window as a channel for communication with the outside world, and when the iron door is closed, it is pitch black.
"Kid, didn't I tell you to practice your basketball skills more? If you don't listen, you'll be beaten again. ”
The moonlight poured out outside, and the old man was able to see Mu Xing lying on the ground unable to move. Today's Mu Xing, even breathing has become difficult.
Gou Yan's life is afraid that he will be hit a few more times, and he will cry for his life.
The old man said distressedly, "You will follow me to train basketball from tomorrow, otherwise you will really be killed." ”
"I can't learn grandpa, I don't like to play basketball." "No way!" The old man scolded, "If you don't learn to play basketball, you're going to die here." Here, you have to follow the rules of whether you want to play basketball or play good basketball. ”
"You must have not eaten, come to eat first."
The old man pushed out the bowls and chopsticks full of white rice and put them in front of Mu Xing's eyes, Mu Xing was surprised, "Isn't it impossible to eat if you can't play basketball?" Grandpa, you gave me your own rice again, so what did you eat? "Grandpa is not hungry, you eat, you eat. Only after eating can you have the strength to practice basketball and play basketball well. ”
Looking at the old man's kind face, Mu Xing was already hungry, and threw away his chopsticks and ate with his bloody hands. The old man touched Mu Xing's head and said with concern, "Don't eat so fast, swallow carefully." ”
"Ahem!" "I just said, be careful not to eat in such a hurry, no one will rob you, do you need to be in such a hurry?"
In his sleep, the iron door opened.
"The old man is out!" It sounded like a harsh call, and the old man was called out.
Mu Xing reminded, "Grandpa, be careful. The old man always smiled and said, "Don't worry, the old man is fine." The old man will come back when he goes, and he will be back soon. ”
The old man was taken away, and the iron door was closed again. Without the old man, Mu Xing couldn't sleep.
When the iron door opened, the old man's face was dragged in with blood, and Mu Xing hurriedly met it but was opened by a rude punch from the big man.
"Stinky little ghost, go away, don't come near me." The big man left the old man and went out, Mu Xing crawled over, looking at the old man with blood on his head and he was at a loss. Tears flowed out of his eyes, and he said anxiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Grandpa, can you answer me? ”
"Grandpa is fine, don't be so nervous, little ghost." "Grandpa, didn't you say you're going to compete? Why is this happening? ”
"Playing one-on-one with one other person, it's the old man who is not careful to get injured."
"It's definitely not enough to eat, no, I'm going to ask them to bring food for grandpa."
Mu Xing knocked on the door and shouted, "Come on, the old man is bleeding, please bring some hemostatic medicine, and bring some white rice." The old man was hungry. ”
With a few shouts, the iron door opened, and Mu Xing was kicked open.
"Noisy, noisy. Did you know you were in the way of my sleep? Mu Xing hugged the man's thigh and shouted, "The old man is injured, is there any medicine to stop bleeding?" And the old man is hungry, is there white rice? "No, even if there is, it won't be given to you." Mu Xing cried and begged, "Big brother and grandpa really need these things, please can you give these things to grandpa." ”
"I want to have something to eat when I lose the game, and I don't have anything. The weak don't have anything to eat, and if he doesn't beat him, he is lucky and asks for other things. ”
Mu Xing asked, "What do you want me to do to get white rice?" ”
"Go to the game, defeat the man who defeats the old man, and I'll have everything you need."
"Hehe, I don't dare."
Looking at Mu Xing's cowardly appearance, the big man glanced at him with disdain a few times and turned around and closed the iron door.
Falling into the darkness, Mu Xing looked at the old man and couldn't speak.
The old man couldn't open his eyes, and he said, "Little ghost, you have to learn to play basketball well, you must learn it well." You have to learn to protect yourself, you can't live here if you don't play basketball. ”
Mu Xing's tears dried up, and he couldn't cry anymore.
"Don't be bullied, I don't want to be bullied. No one can bully me. ”
He clenched his fists, and the cowardice slowly disappeared from his face, and he stared at the old man with a cold gaze.
"Old man, wait a while, I'll go and give you the medicine and food." "What are you going to do, little ghost, don't mess around, don't mess around if your basketball skills don't come home." The old man couldn't move and kept shouting, the door opened, Mu Xing was taken away, and the old man shouted, "Silly boy come back, come back quickly, don't do stupid things for me." ”
The stadium was full of spectators, and a ball hit a man on the forehead, and suddenly the man had blood running down his forehead.
"Wow, it's really nice to see this game."
The spectators shouted that it was a one-on-one game, and the rules of victory were simple, and whoever scored five points first would win.
"I'll do to you as you would have treated the old man."
The man who fell to the ground looked at the man standing in front of him in horror, with a sharp gaze and a cold face.
"I've never seen you, what's your name?" "Muzuka?"
"The man who came out of the cemetery."
Mu Tsuka rolled his eyes and scolded angrily, "Trying the taste of hell has just begun." The real pain is yet to come. ”
0-4, Muzuka leads by four points. He only scored one more goal to win, and he didn't intend to end the game so quickly, but slowly tortured his opponent and made it feel like he was in hell.
Later, the name Muzuka slowly spread in the Demon Hell, and Muzuka got more and more food and lived in more and more luxurious places. Even the old man also got rich food, and the old man didn't have to participate in the competition, and his competition Mu Tsuka took care of it all.
Every time he saw Mu Tsuka, the old man persuaded him, "You don't play ghost basketball like this, playing basketball is a happy thing." Basketball is not meant to make the other person feel terrible, but to make everyone happy. "Old man, you really talk a lot, if it weren't for me, would you have so much food?" Mu Tsuka looked at the old man coldly with disdain, "You can enjoy Qingfu here, you can eat some of them, anyway, I will cover your game, so you don't have to worry about playing." "Even if you were asked to play, you wouldn't be able to run. Haha, I'll take over your position. The old man shook his head and said, "You have changed, you are not the kind little ghost you used to be." In Demon Hell, you become a complete demon, a nasty demon. I regret saving you in the first place. ”
"Say whatever you like, anyway, I'm here to not allow anyone to bully me." Mu Tsuka said, "Only I am bullying others, and I can't have the qualifications for others to bully me." ”
Withdrawing from his memory, Mu Xing was crooked, and the person fell to the ground.
Wu Lin helped him up and said, "Don't continue to think about it if you're afraid, let him pass when those days have passed, you have to look forward." "You're not Muzuka, the basketball you play can bring happiness to others, and Muzuka will only make people chill. That's not a real basketball player, that's just a demon. Mu Xing's eyes were full of confusion and said, "I gave birth to Mu Tsuka, it's my fault." "Born Muzuka, you are also here to protect yourself. Didn't you come out of that man's shadow now? Now you just have to play your basketball well and do your thing. Other things, you can put aside for the time being. ”
Mu Xing said in a low voice, "Is it really possible?" I just feel a little foreboding. ”
"It's because you have too much heart on yourself, and look at everything on the good side, otherwise you will be very tired."
Wu Lin asked Mu Xing to go up and rest, "Take a bath and go to bed, I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks." You go to sleep, you'll be much better off with a good night's sleep. ”
"Uh-huh!" Mu Xing leaned against the wall and walked up, Wu Lin could see that he was still very concerned about the past.
"Demon hell? Underground Basketball League? How do we feel that there is some kind of connection between them? One more point, how did you escape from the demonic hell? ”
"You escaped? People there aren't looking for you? A lot of mysteries piled up in front of Wu Lin's eyes, and she couldn't solve them all at once.
"It is necessary to go back to the alliance and thoroughly understand what kind of organization the alliance organization is." Wu Lin secretly made up her mind.
The head poking out of the wall retracted, Mu Xing stuck to the wall, and said secretly, "Is there a connection between the underground alliance and the demon hell?" "Grandpa? Why is there no old man in my memory, is the old man still there? Or is it there? ”
"Red basketball!" Mu Xing suddenly remembered something very important, "The red basketball was given to me by my grandfather, and maybe I can find my grandfather's whereabouts from that basketball." ”
"Grandpa is so good to me, I must meet him. Let my grandfather know that the basketball I play now can make people feel happy. ”
Mu Xing nodded, "Starting tomorrow, I'll go find that secret." In order not to let Wu Lin know that he was eavesdropping, Mu Xing tiptoed up. Wu Lin was worried, her eyelids fluttering, and she didn't pay attention to the bowl falling from her hand.
"Broken bowl? Nothing bad will happen, don't do anything bad. ”
Wu Lin prayed, "Mu Xing has just entered the right track, and there can't be any mistakes." Otherwise, his previous efforts would have been in vain. ”
"Don't come near anything bad."