1 April 2008

April Fool's Day

Mo Yan, as an office worker who was forced to 996, finally had a day off, so he planned to relax, open the mobile phone browser and enter skillfully to prepare himself, but the opening of the website showed a line of inexplicable words.

[Do you want to be truly alive?] Want to have a lot of power? 〕

Mo Yan: ...... Gan, seal it, seal it, what kind of poisonous chicken soup is this?

Click × in the upper right corner, and want to close the web page and re-enter, maybe it's the wrong way to enter, not 555, then try 888.

But as soon as the finger touched the ×, the good rotten pineapple mobile phone suddenly exploded, and for a while, that line of words appeared again in front of Mo Yan's eyes.

[Do you want to be truly alive?] Want to have a lot of power? 〕

Mo Yan: I think, I don't think it's okay yet? Please, take the supernatural powers~!

[Ding~ system to bind, start crossing! 〕

Mo Yan: April Fool's Day!! I'm sorry!! But it's okay.,The phone blew up.,The browsing history is gone.,As for the collection of dozens of T in the network disk, no one should be bored enough to steal my number......

These were his last words, and then his consciousness fell silent.

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[Ding~ has arrived at the destination, randomly selected template ......]

[Congratulations on acquiring: Complete Body - Magneto Template]

[Templates are starting to blend, please ...... later]

[Once the fusion is complete, you will have Magneto's ability to manipulate magnetic fields, and as long as you continue to develop, you will be able to reach or even surpass the manga version of Magneto, and you will have the ability to return to the source world]

[Random selection of support talents......

[Congratulations on obtaining the top support talent: Dimension Gate]

[Dimensional Gate: A magical door that can lead to other worlds, it can be opened once in the first six months, and the open world can be freely entered once, with no time limit, non-living items can be brought out, and life items cannot be brought out, as the strength increases, the cooldown time will continue to shorten, and you can also get the permission to let other creatures pass through the dimensional gate. 〕

[Template to fuse, support talent to extract, system begins to unbind......

[The system has been successfully unbound, I wish you a pleasant journey......

In the haze, Mo Yan heard the sound of the system, although it sounded very laborious, he could barely hear it.

So I'm crossing?

Unreliable system leaves behind a template and talent and just leaves?

Is it fashionable to have no after-sales service now?

His head was full of question marks, and he really didn't understand what was going on.

Suddenly, Mo Yan felt that his consciousness began to wake up, and he also had a sense of his body, but as his perception became clearer and clearer, a sharp pain struck, first of all, his eyes, he was sure that he had opened his eyes, but the surroundings were still pitch black, and the two eyes were as hot as pouring two catties of devil chili noodles into it.

I subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub it, but I found that my hands were tied, and my waist and abdomen were even more tearing pain.

Mo Yan was taken aback: It's over, the waist of labor and management! Someone is a laborer-capitalist!!

Not only did his eyes and abdomen hurt, but his body was also very weak and dizzy, obviously anemia.

Hearing is restored at this time, and you can hear the sounds around you.

More than one person was speaking English, they spoke very fast, and with Mo Yan's level, they couldn't understand much at all, and could only hear a few key words.

Organs, Clients, Urgently Needed, High Price, Hypothermia, Cardiac ......

Organ? Organ reselling?

Foreigner, I was kidnapped by the gringos?

What kind of world did I cross over, and how could I encounter such a thing!

Wait, heart, my heart?

Are they going to take my heart?

No, no, labor and management can't die, labor and management can't die!

At the moment of life and death, Mo Yan's senses were completely restored, and he instinctively used the ability to manipulate the magnetic field: magnetic field detection.

It was a technique that could be used instead of the eyes to detect his surroundings in all directions, and almost instantly, he had already figured out his situation.

This is a small room, the walls and floors are dirty, Mo Yan is lying on the dilapidated operating table on one side, under the simple shadowless lamp stands a middle-aged man dressed as a butcher, he raised the scalpel and was about to fall on Mo Yan's chest, and there are four strong men standing next to him, some are putting the harvested organs into the cryopreservation box, and some are talking to the boss or buyer.

Mo Yan: Gan! What a hell this is into!

Magneto template!

Labor and management can be integrated with Magneto's template, how can it be so easy to die!

The huge crisis made Mo Yan burst out of potential at this moment, and he hesitated with a fierce roar to frighten the middle-aged man who was about to fall under the knife, and even the scalpel in his hand almost fell off.

And this is what Mo Yan wants, as if he instinctively manipulated the magnetic field to break the scalpel blade, the blade was stuck and easily broken.

Immediately before everyone could react, Mo Yan manipulated the magnetic field to drive the sharp scalpel blade to cut the carotid artery in the neck of the middle-aged man, and this was not the end, he used the control blade to concoct the four big men like lightning, and after a while, they fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

At this time, Mo Yan had already controlled the blade to cut through the belt that trapped his hands and feet, and climbed up with difficulty.

Considering that they had just called the boss, maybe someone would come here soon, and he couldn't have any hope of surviving in the face of those hob meats like this, he immediately picked up the gauze cotton on the shelf on the side and bandaged the wounds on his eyes and waist to stop the bleeding, and then ran out of the basement barefoot.

It was pouring rain outside, and the dark clouds were so thick that people couldn't breathe.

Mo Yanqiang stumbled and trotted through the deserted street with his weak body, and when he was about to fall unconscious, he used his last strength to crawl into a garbage bin in the alley and fell into a deep sleep.

April 2nd

early morning

After the rain, the sky was cloudless, and the warm sunlight shone through the gap in the lid of the garbage can on Mo Yan's pale face.

Feeling the warmth of the sun, Mo Yan woke up after moving his body with great difficulty.

He slept very lightly that night, and had a lot of strange dreams, and when he thought about it, he couldn't remember what the dream was.

Mo Yan: As soon as I crossed over, I was cut by my waist, who can be worse than me?

He did not rashly open the lid of the dustbin and climb out, but first used magnetic field detection to make sure that there was no danger within a radius of ten meters, and then dared to show his head.

As soon as he climbed out of the garbage can, Mo Yan was resting against the wall when he noticed an unkempt homeless man walking into the alley, watching him walk staggeringly and drunk, but he was still a drunkard.

The homeless man didn't see Mo Yan behind the garbage can, and found a fairly dry place not far away, so he just lay down and snored.

Mo Yan looked at the homeless man's clothes and shoes, and then at the only pants left on his body, stood up and walked over with the support of the wall.

Your clothes look pretty warm, and now, it's mine......