The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

In a secret room, several instruments were ticking, and a woman was imprisoned on the table in the center of the room.

Around the stage, four people in white coats were busy nervously.

Zuo Ling had a nightmare, with sweat dripping from his forehead. He woke up suddenly, moved his hands and feet, and found that his limbs were fixed to the table.

Not only that, even his head was tightly locked with iron hoops.

Shocked: "You...what are you going to do?"

The four of them glanced at her indifferently, and no one paid any attention to her.

Zuo Ling saw them at Ding's house. He didn't know what they were doing, and they were mysterious.

Zuo Ling shouted in fear: "What are you going to do? Where are you? I am from the Ding family, and grandpa will not let you go..."

A sneer interrupted her:

"Sister, don't get excited, you are still at Ding's house."

This voice was too familiar to Zuo Ling. He tried his best to look towards the sound, but his head was locked and unable to move.

Ding Jiaojiao took two steps forward, walked to a position where Zuo Ling could see her, and said with a sweet smile:

"Sister, don't worry, it won't hurt and you'll be fine in a while."

Zuo Ling looked at her.

Ding Jiaojiao has a round face, a slim figure, and a pair of big, watery eyes under her long eyelashes that make people happy to see her.

However, at this time, Zuo Ling couldn't feel happy and his hair stood on end:

"what are you going to do?"

"What to do? That's a good question! Sister, I've been waiting for this day for eight years, and finally it's come to me."

Ding Jiaojiao's cute face showed a hint of disgust, she leaned down, pinched Zuo Ling's chin, and stared into Zuo Ling's eyes:

"An illegitimate daughter, I have called you sister for eight years." He slapped Zuo Ling on the face, "You are so blessed! Hahaha, after today, I can finally get rid of this despicable bastard like you. I’m giving birth to a girl, hahahaha…”

Zuo Ling was horrified and said in a trembling voice:

"Jiaojiao, what are you talking about? What...what do you mean?"

It was hard for Zuo Ling to believe that those words just now were said by her half-sister.

Since returning to the Ding family, Ding Jiaojiao has always been around her. She is the elder sister and the younger sister, just like real sisters. She buys her clothes and jewelry, takes her to taste various delicacies, and shares little secrets...

Even though natural disasters continued, she never found life difficult.

Ding Jiaojiao stared at the unrecognizable Ding Jiaojiao with a strange look. The contrast was so great that it was hard to believe that the person in front of her was her amiable and lovely sister.

Ding Jiaojiao smiled contemptuously:

"Why do you think the Ding family would take you back? If it weren't for the fact that space powers are so rare, a humble illegitimate daughter, haha, there would be no possibility of returning to the Ding family!"

"Space power? Space power, space power..."

Zuo Ling, who was horrified by what he saw and lost his mind, reacted much slower and repeated four words in his response.

A voice sounded:

"Miss, you are ready, you can start."

Ding Jiao hummed, glanced at Zuo Ling arrogantly, turned around and walked towards the seat next to the table.

"No, don't go. Don't go. Speak clearly."

Zuo Ling struggled hard, and the chains that imprisoned her rattled.

Probably because she was too excited, the equipment around her made a sharp alarm sound.

Ding Jiaojiao turned back, put a hand on Zuo Ling's arm, and said coldly:

"Sister, don't you understand? The Ding family brought you back for the space power. Without the space power, does the Ding family still need you?"

"No space power? What do you mean, what are you going to do, what are you going to do?"

Zuo Ling struggled even harder.

Ding Jiaojiao waved her hand and slapped her again:

"Be honest, you can't escape, no one can save you."

Zuo Ling suddenly woke up, and the blood vessels in his body seemed to be frozen, and he said in disbelief:

"You want to take away my space power?"

Ding Jiaojiao smiled and patted Zuo Ling on the cheek: "You're not that stupid yet."

"Does Grandpa know?"

Since Zuo Ling returned to the Ding family, the Ding family treated her neither close nor harshly, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation were much better than those of many Ding clan members.

How to describe it?

The Ding family treated her like a piece of porcelain, holding it high for fear that she would knock it.

Although she is simple, she is not stupid. It is not that she has never thought about it. It is because of her spatial abilities that the Ding family will treat her kindly. 33?0?5qxs.?0?4m

So what? She didn't care, she was even complacent, and she naturally enjoyed the preferential treatment given to her by the Ding family.

The truth was torn apart, bloody, Zuo Ling's heart tightened, he stared at Ding Jiaojiao and hissed:

"Are you sure you can take away my superpower? If you fail, the Ding family will no longer have spatial superpowers."

Ding Jiaojiao laughed and said proudly:

"In order for the replacement to be successful, the Ding family has paid too much and spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources. Fortunately, it was successful. As a result, you have been able to live a good life in the Ding family for eight years without any worries. Wow, wow, it's really great. It’s been a long time.”

She turned away and without looking at Zuo Ling, she ordered:

"Hurry up and start, I can't wait."

There was a buzzing sound, and Zuo Ling watched helplessly as a thick needle pierced her between the eyebrows. At the same time, steel needles were inserted into the temples on both sides.

A shrill scream sounded, and Zuo Ling was like a fish on the chopping board, twisting and convulsing, and his blood was gushing.

It hurts, it hurts so much! She could clearly feel every bit of the steel needle penetrating into her.

Ding Jiaojiao covered her ears in disgust: "It's too harsh, shut her mouth."

The staff member responded, took a towel and roughly stuffed it into Zuo Ling's mouth.

Zuo Ling screamed angrily, but could not make a sound. He grabbed his hands randomly, and the capillaries on his face were all exposed, and blood and tears were soaked along the corners of his eyes as if they were broken.

There was constant tearing in his mind, like a fish peeling off its mucous membrane, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

…………

In an ordinary house in a small town on the outskirts of Beijing, Zuo Ling covered his head in pain.

A man's voice came to my ears:

"Ling'er, Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Are you listening to me? Ling'er?"

Zuo Ling's face turned pale, he was breathing heavily, and sweat was flowing down his forehead like water.

"Ling'er, this is good for you and me, don't blame me..."

The man is still chattering.

Zuo Ling opened his eyes suddenly, moved his hands and feet, and touched his head.

She was not in that secret room, and the pain from the needle piercing her brain was still there.

A familiar face appeared in front of her eyes, and she stared at him blankly.

Zheng Ming, her ex-husband, why is he here?

After looking around, I saw it clearly.

This is her and Zheng Ming's home.

"Ling'er, neither of us has much ability, and our jobs are unstable. We are always working for others. When will we become famous? It just so happens that she has taken a liking to me and is willing to give you some compensation..."

Staring at Zheng Ming's opening and closing mouth like a wandering spirit.

She is reborn! She was reborn on the day Zheng Ming filed for divorce with her, August 2030, 8.

She and Zheng Ming were both immigrants from Beijing, and they got to know each other because they shared a three-bedroom apartment.

Falling in love is too luxurious. The two of them are together just to save rent.

After living together for a year, they raked everything in their pockets, borrowed some money, and reluctantly bought a small two-bedroom apartment in Yan Town with a down payment.

Yanzhen and Kyoto are separated by a river, but they seem to have crossed several levels.

Kyoto is home to many universities and is a place where highly educated people and returnees from overseas gather.

The two of them graduated from a bad school, had average majors, and had no connections. They relied on resumes to find jobs, and they could find no good jobs.

Just by scraping by, it's hard to have enough food and clothing.

What he paid was much more than people of the same age in the capital.

Let’s take commuting as an example. The capital is so big that it takes five or six hours to commute every day. If you encounter a car accident, or it’s windy, rainy, or haily, you won’t be able to get home for seven or eight hours. All wasted on the road.

This was okay, but what made them embarrassed was that they couldn't save a few taels of silver after running around for a year.

The joy of building a small family gradually dissipates, and trivial matters can make a big noise.

Passion was shattered by reality, and all that was left was firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The two have been passionately in love for one year, lived together for two years, and been married for three years, but they dare not have children.

The job is unstable, the elderly on both sides have no one to rely on, the journey to work is far away, and there is no way to save money... These mountains are weighing down people's breath.

Zheng Ming's female boss intervened in their marriage.

In her previous life, when Zheng Ming proposed divorce to her, Zuo Ling broke down and made a scene.

Poor self-esteem troubled me, and I didn't ask for any compensation except the wedding room.

now……

"Okay, I agree to the divorce. I want 1000 million, as well as the house. After the mortgage is paid off, it will be transferred to my name. If you want the car, you can drive away."

Zheng Ming's rambling words were interrupted. He met Zuo Ling's indifferent eyes and opened his mouth. Zuo Ling actually agreed!

Although, there are some discrepancies.

The compensation promised by the female boss is 500 million.

"I……"

Zheng Ming was ready to face the storm, but Zuo Ling agreed so readily that he didn't know what to say.

After suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Zuo Ling continued:

"Go and talk to her. Isn't she rich? She wants someone, and I want money. When will the money arrive, and when will the marriage be divorced?"

Zuo Ling turned around tiredly.

For Zheng Ming, it was a blink of an eye, but for Zuo Ling, it was a full eight years.

Eight years later, her memory of Zheng Ming has long been blurred.

There was only half a year before the end of the world, and she had no energy or time to talk to Zheng Ming.

In the last days, life is more important than marriage and love.