I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 22 Chu Muyun

"Is it this late already..."

Chu Muyun sat at the door, looked down at his pocket watch, and sighed.

"Why hasn't my brother come back yet?" Chen Yan held his cheek and sat next to Chu Muyun, also looking at the street outside the door eagerly.

The dim sunset gradually sank into the horizon, and the blue aurora in the sky became clearer and clearer... The two sat in a row, and the cold wind blew through the gaps in the wooden boards, shaking the kerosene lamp on the table.

Finally, at the end of the street where the aurora was surging, a figure gradually became clear.

"I'm back!" Chen Yan sat up and waved to the figure in the distance, "Brother!!"

Chen Ling dragged his tired body and walked towards home little by little. He saw the two people sitting at the door, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he still waved to Chen Yan in the first time.

Chu Muyun was stunned, stood up from the ground with his hands on his knees, and waved politely with a smile.

"You are..."

"You must be Mr. Chen Ling, right?" Chu Muyun pushed the silver-rimmed glasses on his nose, "My name is Chu Muyun, I am a [doctor] from Aurora City."

"Oh... hello." Chen Ling shook hands with him, "Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

"Not too long."

"A long time." Chen Yan said immediately, "Brother, he arrived just after you left this morning, and then he has been sitting in the living room until now..."

"He came this morning? Didn't you pour him some water?"

"I did... but he didn't drink it himself."

Chen Ling's eyes moved away from Chen Yan, and he looked at Chu Muyun apologetically, "Doctor Chu, I'm really sorry to have you go and wait for me here for so long... Actually, my illness has been cured, how about I treat you to dinner tonight and send you back tomorrow?"

At first, Chen Ling was scared by the audience, so he went to the doctor for help, but now he doesn't think he is sick, nor does he think anyone can cure him...

A "world-destroying" disaster, can it be solved by just any doctor?

Not to mention there is a mysterious theater that can suppress "destruction".

If Chu Muyun stays here, not only will he not be able to cure himself, but he may even discover the disaster in his mind after a long time.

Chu Muyun was stunned.

He looked at Chen Ling for a long time, and hesitated to speak:

"Well... Mr. Chen, in fact, many times, the human body will not realize that it is sick. You may feel better now, but you are not.

Maybe, you need me to give you a detailed examination."

"No, I don't need it."

Chen Ling refused very firmly this time.

You know, he doesn't even have a heart now... Let Chu Muyun check it? Isn't that equivalent to exposing his identity? !

Chu Muyun:...

"Doctor Chu, you came all the way from Aurora City, I am very grateful... But I really don't need to be examined or treated now." Chen Ling realized that there was something wrong with his attitude, and immediately added sincerely.

"...Okay." Chu Muyun sighed, "But I may not be able to go back now."

"Why?"

"The third area is completely blocked, no one is allowed to enter or leave, don't you know?"

"...Then how did you get in?"

"I have a friend among the law enforcers, and I asked him to let me in." Chu Muyun smiled helplessly, "But you know, it's easy to get in...but it's not that easy to get out."

The law enforcers blocked the third area with the intention of preventing the disaster from escaping. After all, some disasters are very small and can hide in human backpacks or even bodies to get out, or merge with humans...In short, the difficulty of getting in and out is completely different.

Chen Ling, who has joined the law enforcer reserve seat, knows this very well.

"This..." Chen Ling is a little embarrassed.

Chu Muyun came from Aurora City to treat him, and he didn't ask for any fees. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is doing charity...Now that he is here, and he can't go home, he can't just turn his face and drive him out of the house and let him wander on the street, right?

"Brother, I don't think he's a bad guy." Chen Yan said at the right time, "Today, the law enforcement officer Han Meng came and was very fierce. He helped me drive him away."

Hearing this, Chen Ling's eyes lit up slightly.

"Can I ask a question?"

"You ask." Chu Muyun nodded.

"Today Han Meng came, how did you send him away?"

"Oh, I told him that no one was home, and it was very impolite to break into someone else's house without the owner's permission."

"But he is a law enforcement officer, and law enforcement officers have the right to search private houses." Chen Ling didn't believe that the tough guy could leave so easily.

"He listens to me more." Chu Muyun replied lightly, "A few years ago, I saved his life... or twice."

"...I understand."

Chen Ling nodded, "Then you can stay here before the three districts are unsealed, but I have a condition."

"What condition?"

"Without my permission, you can't do any form of inspection on me...My brother is the same."

"Okay." Chu Muyun gently pushed his silver-rimmed glasses and agreed decisively.

Chen Ling returned home and found that the original hole was filled with wooden boards. Although there was still some wind leaking in occasionally, it was much better than the four sides that were transparent last night.

He looked back and saw Chen Yan with his hands behind his back, lowering his head slightly, as if waiting for his praise.

"Thanks to you." Chen Ling touched his head, "Otherwise, we can only sleep in the open air tonight."

"In fact, there are still some gaps that have not been filled... I will go to the back mountain to get some clay to paste it tomorrow." Chen Yan smiled a little embarrassedly.

Chu Muyun walked in and saw this scene, smiling:

"You brothers have a good relationship."

"Of course." Chen Yan pouted.

"You look alike."

"Are you alike?" Chen Ling glanced at Chen Yan, "Actually, it's okay, after all, we are not biological brothers... But after living together for a long time, we will indeed look more and more alike."

"I think we look alike." Chen Yan answered seriously.

"By the way, that's your room. The environment is a bit simple, don't mind." Chen Ling took out the room that originally belonged to Chen Tan and his wife, and said to Chu Muyun.

"It's okay, I'm not picky."

Chen Yan watched this scene in the living room, and a complex flashed in his eyes.

Next, Chen Ling personally went to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner for the three of them... After a day of hard work, he was also very hungry. Fortunately, he had practiced good cooking skills when he was a social animal in his previous life, so he could support himself in the other world.

Half an hour later, the hot dishes came out of the pot, and the aroma made Chen Yan and Chu Muyun, who were sitting at the table, drool.

"Mr. Chen's cooking skills are really good." Chu Muyun took a bite of potato chips and couldn't help but sigh, "It's much better than most restaurants in Aurora City."

"Just call me Chen Ling."

While eating, Chen Ling secretly looked at Chu Muyun. From the dress and demeanor, this is a standard intellectual. Whether talking or eating, he is gentle and polite, giving people a sense of comfort when the breeze blows.

Chen Ling had never seen this kind of temperament in District 3 or District 2... As expected, people from Aurora City are different.

Suddenly, Chen Ling seemed to remember something,

"Doctor Chu."

"Hmm?"

"How much do you know about the path to the gods?"

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