MTL - Return of the Dead [Holo]-Chapter 133

Mo Ran took a lollipop from Li Linlang's hand. This thing is a luxury item in the last days, and it cannot be reproduced. Even if it has expired, it is still a priceless item in the black market. , but it is not unusual for this thing to appear in Li Linlang's hands.

Although Li Linlang doesn't seem to be very powerful in combat, but as the only master-level pharmacist of the deceased, her small treasury is full of rare items that make people dumbfounded and jaw-dropping.

A round sugar ball was wrapped in colorful wrapping paper, and a small white plastic stick protruded from under the wrapping paper, blatantly announcing his extraordinary identity.

Mo Ran unwrapped the candy wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth. A long-lost taste mixed with sucrose and artificial flavor immediately permeated the whole mouth. Damn it was nostalgic. She smashed her tongue, it tasted like orange, very good Eat, of course, if possible, she still likes to eat lychee flavor.

After squinting her eyes and enjoying the sweetness brought to her by the products of human industrialization, she half-opened her eyes and looked at Li Linlang: "What about having a baby?"

Li Linlang also squatted beside Mo Ran. The two women with the highest status among the dead were squatting at the base of the city wall at this moment, basking in the sun with lollipops in their mouths. Properly retired old man.

Pulling out the lollipop from her mouth, Li Linlang stretched out her tongue and licked the sugar liquid flowing on the white plastic stick, trying not to waste a little before stuffing the sugar into her mouth again. She put the sugar on her teeth On the outside of the cheek, from the outside, it seems that the whole face is swollen. While spitting sugar liquid, he said slightly vaguely: "That's right, pregnancy, big belly, pregnancy in October, ripe fruit, and finally giving birth Child, do you want to have a shot?"

Following Li Linlang's description, Mo Ran subconsciously imagined her big belly and the appearance of giving birth. She subconsciously shuddered and shook her head, but she heard it before she could say no. Li Linlang continued: "Do you know why we dead can't have children?"

"Why?" Mo Ran couldn't help but think of the murals he saw in the God's Relics. Although the murals were drawn very clearly, as a young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, her

Li Linlang turned to look at Mo Ran, her eyes were sincere and serious, and Mo Ran also looked at her, full of curiosity, but after the two of them stared at her for a few seconds, Li Linlang suddenly Just sighed: "I think you can't understand even if I explain it."

Mo Ran: ...

After probably seeing the undisguised disgust on Mo Ran's face, Li Linlang laughed a few times, took out a lollipop from her mouth and waved it in the air, as if drawing some symbol: "In short, , that is, we dead are all genderless.”

"Genderless?" Mo Ran looked at Li Linlang in disbelief, then reached out and touched Li Linlang's chest. What was within reach was soft and elastic, and it felt good. She even pinched it a few more times. Down.

"Hey!" This time it was Li Linlang's turn to have a dark face.

"Didn't you say genderless? What is this? Is it fake?" Mo Ran didn't believe Li Linlang's words at all. Although she didn't know too profound things, she still understood such simple and straightforward questions.

"When I say genderless, I don't mean a dominant appearance, but a kind of..." Li Linlang gestured to Mo Ran while thinking about how to express it in a language that Mo Ran could understand. Finally, she gave up. : "Anyway, it's invisible and intangible."

"hehe."

"Don't believe it, it's really like this. Don't look at the appearance of us deceased as men and women, but in the inside that we are not familiar with, in fact, we are not divided into men and women, so it is impossible for us to have children by ourselves. "Li Linlang clapped her hands with both hands and made a "pop" sound. Her eyebrows also raised in response to the sound. She didn't look like a master of science, but rather like a squatting fly. The greasy middle-aged man looking for little jokes in the restaurant.

"Okay." Mo Ran felt that she couldn't communicate with this kind of scientific researcher, maybe because her level of knowledge was too low, she could only nod kindly: "I hear you mean that we can have children? "

"Yeah." Li Linlang was very pleased that Mo Ran understood what he said, and nodded with a smile and squinted eyes.

"But you said that you can't live by yourself."

"Uh-huh."

"Then what do you mean, do we have to rely on external force to have a baby?" Mo Ran felt that this matter was nonsense, so he also followed the nonsense.

What I didn't expect was that what she said casually was immediately praised by Li Linlang. She stretched out her hand and patted Mo Ran's shoulder vigorously, her face full of joy and excitement: "Yes! Mo Ran, I knew you and Those ordinary people who don’t understand anything are different! You are indeed a smart one, just look at me and you will understand! You really deserve to be Mo Shen!”

The corners of Mo Ran's mouth were trembling.

"Don't you just rely on external force?" Li Linlang continued to pat Mo Ran's shoulder.

"What external force?" Mo Ran sighed, she suddenly wanted to know, given Li Linlang a stage, what kind of results could she pull out.

"Have you read Journey to the West? It's like Daughter Country. If you want to have a baby, you have to drink the water from the Zimu River, and you will have a baby after drinking it." Speaking of this, Li Linlang's eyes are like flashlights flickering in the dark night, shining brightly of.

While talking, Li Linlang kept explaining: "Of course, I don't mean that you must drink some water, but operations like this... Do you understand? I know you will understand. As long as you can find this A medium, I think it will definitely solve the problem that we can't have children."

Although Li Linlang's words seemed inconceivable to anyone as if he was watching a joke, Mo Ran must not be among these people. She even thought of the mural again, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart: No way. , Is the mural like a magic stick really real? Could it be that they really want to find some living soul to give birth to a child?

No way…

"Linlang, do you want to have a baby?" Mo Ran stared at Li Linlang. As if glowing, Mo Ran couldn't help asking.

Li Linlang squinted his eyes, and didn't answer Mo Ran immediately. Instead, he talked about some past events: "My parents are people with a certain reputation in the scientific world. They didn't want to have children at that time. They thought it would be a waste of time to have children."

"Are you going to say you were an accident?"

"That's not true." Li Linlang chuckled a few times: "Later, when it was scientifically believed that the smartest children could be born, they gave birth to children. To put it bluntly, they probably weren't

Speaking of this, Li Linlang looked at Mo Ran and laughed a few times: "You think I will tell you a story about patriarchy? Then you are too superficial. You think I will tell you a story about patriarchy?" The story of young men? Then you are too vulgar."

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows at Li Linlang's words, and became more and more curious.

"My brother and I took an IQ test when we were six years old. My IQ was a little higher and my brother's was a little lower, but they were all within the range of normal people. They were definitely not like my parents, so they were disappointed. Although they never showed it, I can still feel it. I am a sensitive person, and I don’t want to bear this kind of disappointment, so I have worked very hard since I was a child, and I want to be recognized by my parents, but people have to admit themselves limited."

Li Linlang sighed: "I didn't understand this truth at the time, but I just kept working hard, but every time I got it, my parents looked down upon me... But, the more this is the case, the more I want to get their affirmation, I seem to fall into a trap. into a vicious circle."

"On the contrary, my younger brother persuaded me more than once to let me take it easy. At that time, I thought he was not up to date. Now that I think about it, in fact, I am the one who is not up to date. I don't even know what I want. My brother, He is a person who enjoys life very much. To put it bluntly, he is a person who is very salty. He is like a strange person in our family, but..." Li Linlang narrowed his eyes at this point, as if caught in a very happy memory: "However, all the warmth in my life and the perception of human kinship come from him."

"He is a very cute person. He is a human being, not an experimental machine. I love him." Li Linlang laughed when she said this. She turned to Mo Ran and said seriously: "I want to have a child. For him I don't have any requirements, I just want him to live the life he wants, just like...my brother."

"Mo Ran, do you want to have a child?" Li Linlang looked at Mo Ran and smiled expectantly: "Give birth to a child who can grow up around us and be free."

A kind of abnormal sadness overflowed from the bottom of Mo Ran's heart. It takes a person with much optimism and courage to speak out in this environment and in this adversity.

"So, I will work hard. I must find that kind of thing. I want the dead to give birth to children." Li Linlang bit the lollipop in his mouth and made a crackling sound: "Mo Ran, on that day, do you want to have a baby?"

In the light of Li Linlang's eyes, Mo Ran could only feel the hardness in her heart slowly softening. She took a deep breath, raised her hand and patted her shoulder: "I will find it."

She is also looking forward to that day, looking forward to the day when the dead can have the backstage, even though she herself is not willing to have children, but she is still looking forward to that day, because it is not the future that she works hard alone, but the joint efforts of all the dead dream.

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