After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Now that the secret is known, it is time to start planning countermeasures.

It is impossible for Yan Zhijin to give up the exploration of higher dimensional creatures.

He didn't want to get in touch with a higher level of power to replace those "gods", he was just curious.

The more unknown, the more mysterious, the more exciting he is.

If possible, he hopes that the other party can satisfy his curiosity and tolerate his temptation.

If you want to touch the world of higher dimensions, you must first clarify the boundaries.

And this boundary is the prohibition they are facing now.Find out about all the prohibitions and try to get past them, that's what they do.

And this matter cannot be done blatantly, it must be done secretly, when the high-dimensional creatures are not aware of it.

Better yet, make them feel out of control.

Just like, the well-behaved experimental mice in the laboratory suddenly burst into aggression and escaped, which will definitely cause a little panic in the laboratory.

He will continue to quietly destroy the balance that has been established until those "researchers" can't bear their temper and spend a lot of effort to study whether there is something wrong with the perfect rules that they have formulated.

Maybe they will hide their identities and come to this unruly world in person.

***

Time flies.

Everyone only knows that under the leadership of Yan Zhijin, the scientific research team quickly overcame the problem, developed a drug to inhibit the mutation, and successfully cured the mutated person.

The original mutants regained their health, and the seemingly dead victims were found to have just fallen into dormancy and were awakened one by one.

The dilapidated ruins were restored overnight, and the land permeated with a strong smell of blood was washed away by days of heavy rain.

Qi Li'an is very busy because of being reported by his assistant for academic plagiarism.

Fang Mian and Snowflake are more devout than before, they are one of the few people who still remember the doomsday.

Zhou Hanguang has returned to a state full of enthusiasm for research, the difference is that he has also become a believer.

The traces of the doomsday disappeared bit by bit.

In the end, everyone returned to the state before the disaster, and even their memories gradually blurred.

Memories about mutants and the end of the world faded from my mind, and finally became simple. There was a flu that swept across the planet for a short time, but it was quickly defeated by the efforts of scientific researchers.

After a while, they will forget even this flu, and only remember that one month in that year passed extremely quickly, as if something happened, but they couldn't think about it.

Since I can't remember it, I don't think about it carefully. It must be because I lived too comfortably during that time, so I have no memory.

The New Year is approaching, and the roads are decorated with lights and festoons, and it is as lively as if the disaster never came.

The school was deserted and deserted, and it was rare for the institute to lock the gate early.

After Yan Zhijin said goodbye to his colleagues, he breathed out a cloud of white mist against the gray-blue sky, and stuffed his frozen hands into his pockets: "Go home."

Yan Zhijin is going to formally introduce Yan Hui to his family today.

Although Yan Tingxue and Shen Chengfeng had heard about the existence of Yan Hui from Shen Zhiyu, they hadn't contacted him yet, so they didn't know how they would treat him.

He had hinted to Yan Tingxue a week in advance that he would take people back, and prepared gifts according to Yan Tingxue's intentional or unintentional prompts, and told Yan Tingxue to control his behavior, not to turn into a snake and fight with Shen Chengfeng on the spot.

Outside the brightly lit villa, Yan Tingxue helped Yan Hui straighten his tie for the last time, and said a little stiffly, "Go in."

Even after rehearsing it countless times in my mind, I still couldn't stop being nervous.

It was Yan Tingxue who opened the door.He looked at the two of them with a smile, glanced in the direction of the living room, and said to Yan Zhijin lightly and quickly: "Your dad has been waiting for you for a long time, and he asked me what to wear three days ago. If his face No, don't be too nervous, just talk normally."

Shen Chengfeng changed into a suit very rarely, the muscles on his arms stretched the fabric tightly, his hair was neatly combed back, revealing his sharp facial features, like a gray wolf ready to go.

He was sitting upright, and as soon as Yan Zhijin and Yan Hui came into his field of vision, he saw his eyes suddenly sharpen, looking at them critically, like a sharp knife, trying to cut off every piece of their flesh and blood, Taste carefully.

He stood still two or three meters in front of Shen Chengfeng, pursed his lips slightly, and called out: "Father."

Shen Chengfeng let out a "hmm", his eyes were still moving on Yan Hui.

After Yan Zhijin briefly introduced Yan Jin's information, he fell silent.

Yan Hui shook hands with Shen Chengfeng with a smile on his face.He wasn't nervous at all, compared to Yan Zhijin, he was more like a child who had been with Shen Chengfeng for more than twenty years.

Shen Chengfeng raised his eyelids, waited for him to stretch out his hand for a few seconds, then let out a snort from his nose, and reluctantly shook hands with him.

This grip, but it can't end.

Shen Chengfeng squeezed Yan Hui's hand tightly, the veins on the back of his hand tensed up, and asked sternly, "Your hand, is it so cold?"

Yan Hui froze for a moment, but still smiled and replied: "Well, it's natural."

"He has thin arms and legs, and he doesn't seem to have any meat on his body." Shen Chengfeng exerted more and more force on his hands, and his tone became more and more dissatisfied. If you get hit by someone, you'll break your bones, right?"

Yan Hui said sincerely, "No."

Shen Chengfeng snorted coldly, as if mocking.

He let go of his hand, leaned lazily back on the chair with the posture of a ferocious beast with absolute dominance, and said more and more sharply: "That's about the same. Why do you fall in love with such a sick man? Protecting you when you are in danger, it is difficult not to drag you down."

"Father." Yan Zhijin frowned.

Yan Hui took a step forward, and held Shen Chengfeng's hand again.

"You!" Offended by his sudden behavior, Shen Chengfeng tensed his muscles reflexively, sat up straight, and squeezed his hands tightly.

According to his strength, not to mention people suffering from chronic illnesses, even a young and strong alpha can't hold on for a few seconds.

But Yan Hui behaved lightly.

Moreover, Shen Chengfeng could feel that his wrist was being pulled to one side uncontrollably.

He was actually suppressed by this force.

This is something that never happened.

He was surprised, and couldn't help re-examining the tall, thin, pale young man in front of him.

"Why are you still standing? Sit down." Yan Tingxue Qingrun's voice cut in at the right time.

Yan Hui let go of his hand, thanked Yan Tingxue, took the coffee, and looked at Shen Chengfeng expectantly.

okay?This way he won't drag Yan Zhijin down.

"So-so." Shen Chengfeng withdrew his hand, and pressed the pinched red palm without any trace.

After a while, he walked towards Yan Hui again with an oppressive black face.

Yan Hui cheered up, ready to face a new round of tests.

"How do you usually exercise?" Shen Chengfeng asked in a deep voice, "It's the first time I've met someone with such strong wrists. Tell me, I'll refer to it and add it to the army training content."

The tense and exciting process of meeting parents seems to have passed so smoothly.

Because it was the New Year, it was rare for all the children to go home, and the previously deserted villa seemed extraordinarily lively.

Seriously and curiously, Shen Chengfeng asked Yan Hui about daily exercise methods, while Yan Tingxue combed the little rabbit's hair.

At first, Shen Zhiyu and Lu Baitang brought the latest game to visit. Later, when Lu Baitang went to answer the phone, Shen Zhiyu began to share his latest creative desire.

"I've always dreamed about a scene recently. I dreamed that the end of the world is coming. We hid in the base and didn't dare to move. We can only hope that those mutants will kill each other every day, and the end will be over." Shen Zhiyu lazily Said, "The scene in the dream is very real. I still remember that the source of the mutation is a huge snake. Someone discovered that his venom can enhance human physique in a short period of time, so they want to use this snake to develop human enhancement drugs. , Unexpectedly, it failed."

"I had a similar dream not long ago." After the phone call, Lu Baitang sat down next to him, smiling harmlessly, "So we are going to develop a new game to simulate the doomsday environment. The source of the doomsday is a bird Organisms from other planets, this organism survives by parasitizing other organisms and sucking their nutrients. In the end, the parasitized organism will become a mindless shell. This organism has a strong reproductive ability and can pass through close Contact at a distance can lay 'eggs' on other organisms, and after the eggs hatch, they will quickly control the new parasites."

He paused for a moment and said: "But in the end, everyone will find that this so-called parasitic monster is nothing but the uncontrollable and infinitely inflated desires of human beings. Everyone has desires, so everyone will be easily captured. parasitic."

Yan Zhijin listened calmly, only occasionally replying with a few tone words.

The last days seem to be over, but they don't.

A special chef was invited for dinner, but Shen Chengfeng also cooked and prepared a few special dishes.

When the family was happily celebrating the arrival of the New Year, Shen Zhichen answered the phone and hurriedly prepared to go out.

"Qizhu and his family... It's not convenient for Qizhu to go home for the New Year. He's staying alone at the base. He's too lonely. I'll pick him up to celebrate the New Year with us."

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk, and they had already dispersed in twos and threes.

Yan Zhijin stood on the balcony, looking at the bright moon hanging in the night sky.

It seems that in order to cope with this happy day, the moonlight is also extraordinarily bright.

The cool and slippery touch quietly wrapped around his ankles, and then climbed up until it wrapped his whole body.

Yan Zhijin blocked the mouth of the snake that was hissing against the cold wind in his ear, and said, "Change back, you are so easy to be discovered."

"They're all drunk." The snake spat out the letter, and the snake letter swiped nimbly across his palm, "And they won't come over. But if you're really worried—"

The force wrapped around his waist suddenly loosened, and a pair of human arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

Yan Hui rested his chin on the hollow of his shoulder, and the hair beside his ear rubbed against the side of his face: "I can also use this look."

The corner of Yan Zhijin's mouth curled up.

He patted Yan Hui's head, acquiescing.

"Still thinking about your 'research'?" Yan Hui followed him, looking at the distant moon, and promised, "Don't worry, we will definitely discover their secrets."

They have enough time and patience to explore the mysteries of those high-dimensional creatures.

"No," Yan Zhijin stood up straight, and said solemnly, "I was thinking, today's moon is very beautiful."

Yan Hui tilted his head, followed by a few more glances at the moon: "Indeed."

It seemed perfunctory, he obviously didn't see any difference between the moon and the previous one.

Yan Zhijin vaguely reminded: "Do you still remember, you said, the story between you and the moon?"

Yan Hui looked at him suspiciously, a flame suddenly ignited in his eyes.

He nodded heavily, his ribs almost snapped by the tense arms.

Yan Zhijin said intermittently, "What about now? What do you want to say to the moon?"

"Today's moon is very beautiful," Yan Hui kissed his lips, "he will be even more beautiful in the future. I hope the moon can appear by my side every day. I want the moon... to be my moon."

The author has something to say: at the end of the main text, there will be a few extra chapters, telling the story of the exchange of identities between the two.That is, professor of biology Yan Xun x research subject Yan Zhijin.

After filling in the previous pits, I will write "The Wooden Beauty of Mr. He's House" with an urban background, for a different taste.

Further on, it is probably the story of Shen Zhichen and Fang Qizhu.The tentative title is "Sequences of the Doomsday", which is the follow-up to the ending of this article.It's probably a story of two people working together to stop the end of the world and save the world. The end of the world here is similar to that set in Lu Baitang's new game.The way the two get along is that Shen Zhichen regards Fang Qizhu as his best friend. Fang Qizhu said that Shen Zhichen is his biggest competitor in the army and his deadly enemy, but secretly he has long regarded Shen Zhichen as the most trusted person.

That's all, thanks for reading.