After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"Do you want me to do something?" As soon as he came back, the words hung on him like a snake and whispered, "They are all my apostles now."

"Can you make them all stay in prison obediently and never do any more damage?"

"I can make them disappear directly." Yan Hui muffled a laugh in his ear, "In a second, they will be killing each other, we just need to watch."

A picture unfolded in front of Yan Zhijin's eyes.

The mutants received the oracle, and learned that as long as they fight each other, the one who survives in the end can get the gift of God, so they fell into a chaotic fight, fighting on the corpses of other people until their stomachs were bloodied flow.The final victor knelt on the hill of corpses, dragging his broken limbs and scarred belly, and greedily stretched out his hands to God.

However, when God raised his hand, a gust of wind blew him down the mountain of corpses.

"The one who lied to you doesn't have the reward you want at all." God said cruelly, "This is the reward for you."

The victor rolled from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, his arm was cut by the blade in the hand of the stiff corpse, and a long iron rod was stuck in his chest.

He lay on his back next to the sea of ​​corpses, a pair of protruding bloodshot eyes, staring forever.

"Let them go." Yan Zhijin took out a set of pajamas from the closet, found a random towel to cover Yan Hui's face, and changed into pajamas with his back turned to him, "The disasters caused by humans must be dealt with by humans themselves. "

"Aren't you going to save them?" Yan Hui let the towel cover his face, his tone raised, "I remember a few months ago, you were too busy researching the medicine to deal with the venom and didn't have time to talk to me."

"That's because, at the time, I thought I was human."

After Yan Zhijin finished speaking, he paused.

Another scene unfolded before his eyes.

The mutants laughed and smashed the door of the weak human beings, pulled out the shivering human beings hiding in the cabinet, like a cat catching a mouse, let them go—catch them back—and let them go again, until they resigned to their fate in despair , hugging their heads and curled up in place, then opened their chests and threw them aside.

The intimate lover promises to die together, but when the other person closes his eyes and prepares to commit suicide, he secretly opens his eyes and pushes the other person to the knife; the honest and loving father presents his child as a bribe to the cruel robber; The once mediocre beta has become the running dog of the mutants, hoping that they can share their power with themselves.

The city turned into a wilderness in an instant.

but--

If you listen carefully, you will find that people are cursing him in unison.

They angrily scolded him, cursed him, insulted his alpha father who was once regarded as the god of war, the omega father who called him the pillar of pheromone science, his brothers, and his long-dead relatives.

They turned his pictures into posthumous photos, ghost pictures, and pornographic pictures, cursed him for being gang-raped and dismembered, and sang their resentment against him into songs.

The mutants are praising him, treating him as a god, and attempting to pull him off the altar and turn him into their own taboo.

As the order of space and time, he can see and hear them all.

He is just not interfering with human actions now, which is already very fair.

If he was just an ordinary human being, he might have created a more powerful potion now, making it impossible for everyone to survive.

He wouldn't die anyway, so what if everyone else died?

"Let's go and create a new world," Yan Hui heard the sound of no more cloth rubbing, pulled off the cloth from his face, hugged him from behind, and rested his chin on his shoulder, "When these human beings are all extinct, we will Make new humans. Or we go live on other planets."

A new, totally different picture appeared in Yan Zhijin's mind.

"No, I want to wait a little longer."

"They all treat you like this, and you give them a chance?" Yan Hui said coldly, "If it was me—"

If it is him, then all cursed languages ​​will be realized on the curser, and the human beings on this planet will now start killing each other until all human beings are extinct.

A smile finally appeared on Yan Zhijin's face.

"In any case, the venom was stolen from my laboratory. If I had been more vigilant before, maybe it would not have been stolen, and there would be nothing later. No, maybe to be more absolute, I should put it and Everything related to the experiment will be destroyed."

"He wants to steal, even if you choose to destroy, he can still find countless opportunities to steal the data before destroying." Yan Hui raised his eyebrows, "He stole it and didn't clean it up, ran experiments randomly, and even let the experimental subjects sneak out."

"Did you really sneak away?" Yan Zhijin asked back.

Yan Hui's face darkened: "Do you think I ordered those little white mice to run?"

"I think they ran blatantly, but they couldn't stop them." Yan Zhijin said, "If you weren't there, we would have let that mouse run away, didn't we? Ordinary people can't stop them at all, let alone, We don't know what they did with the venom yet, maybe those rats are more terrifying than what we have."

"If you don't have that ability, don't snatch other people's jobs. If you make a mistake and let others take the blame for you, do you really think I can't find him?" Yan Hui curled the corners of his lips and sneered, "My honeymoon is gone. .”

"...What honeymoon? Who said it's going to be a honeymoon?" Yan Zhijin's tone became urgent,

"I thought I could have a good rest with you for a while." Yan Hui lowered his head, rubbing his forehead lightly against his neck, "You finally remembered..."

"You can rest now." Yan Zhijin's voice softened, and he patted the hand on his waist lightly, "They won't let me participate in the research, so let's rest here."

"I'm going to crush that bastard who snatched other people's research results to death."

Yan Zhijin waved his hands, sat down by the bed, and said, "Even if he got the information, he might not understand it."

Yan Hui looked at the calm and indifferent person in front of him.

He seems to be like this forever, and nothing can arouse his likes and dislikes.Even if some stupid humans are pouring doomsday dirty water on him, other humans are doing their best to abuse him.

He still didn't even move his eyebrows.

The gods are so just and indifferent.

As soon as he thought this way, Yan Zhijin frowned and asked, "My snakes are all with you, right?"

Yan Hui suppressed the thoughts in his mind, and replied solemnly: "They are hiding in a safe place now, and my apostles will protect them. If you want to see them, I can also bring them."

Yan Zhijin thought about it carefully, and for the safety of his own little snake, he reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​taking the snake over - after all, he is now under the surveillance of the military, and he was seen getting a few from nowhere. Raising snakes is likely to cause unnecessary conflicts.

"Forget it, there's another one here anyway." He stroked Yan Po's neck with a snake stroke, "I'm just worried about their safety."

It seems that it is not completely emotionless.

Yan Bo changed back into the form of a snake, spit out the letter, and circled around him lazily.

Yan Zhijin said for the first time, "Change back."

Yan Hui's slightly wagging tail stiffened.He secretly wrestled with Yan Zhijin for a while, then slowly climbed off his lap and turned back into a human form.

Yan Zhijin called out a few silvery white snakes, wrote a few small notes, and asked them to bring Yan Tingxue and the others to report their safety, closed his eyes, and turned into a slender silvery white snake, crawled to Yan Tingxue and the others. On his legs, he coiled up several times, buried his head under his stomach, and said sullenly: "I'll take a rest for a while, you can watch for me, don't let anyone disturb you."

The author has something to say:

It's unlucky for those who celebrate Chinese New Year.

But when the plot comes, we still have to do it.