After awakening the evil god, it was marked

"Recently, when they wash up, they always hear strange noises, like tires deflated, but our dormitory is on the tenth floor, so how can we hear the sound of tires? It's scary." Meng Qianlin said with fear, "Some people say I saw a strange black shadow, and ran away as soon as I turned on the light. Assistant teacher, what do you think it could be..."

He babbled a lot, and when he looked up, he found that Yan Zhijin was holding Yan Zhijin's medicine bottle, looking around for the instructions on the medicine bottle, and asked with a frown, "What kind of medicine are you taking?"

Yan Zhijin raised his eyelids and reached out to grab the medicine bottle: "Cold medicine."

"This is not cold medicine," Yan Hui's face darkened, and he took the medicine bottle away from his reach. "Are you sick? What's wrong?"

Don't want to forget it.

Yan Zhijin picked up the plate and walked towards the exit.

Yan Hui frowned, squeezed the medicine bottle tightly, and followed out.

Meng Qianlin looked at the untouched dishes on his plate, and thought that he had spent a whole day thinking about it, but he only talked about half of the topic. He stirred the leaves of the vegetables with his chopsticks, and put the chopsticks on the plate with a "snap" , folded his arms gloomily.

Yan Zhijin put the dinner plate in the storage area and walked straight to the research institute.

He walked fast, with a windy step.

"Hello teacher."

Yan Zhijin turned his head and nodded expressionlessly.

The students swallowed their saliva, and after sharing their eyes, they collectively raised their necks and ran away.

The professor looks extraordinarily cold today, he shouldn't be angry.

"Are you back?" He Jiayun was happily chatting entertainment gossip with his colleagues, when he saw him, he waved with a smile, "It's so early today..."

Yan Zhijin gave her a cold look, sat down in his seat, and began to read the experimental records of the past few days.

He Jiayun's smile gradually faded, and he exchanged a glance with his colleagues. Everyone tidied up their appearance and sat back in their seats lightly.

The same situation continued for several days.

Yan Zhijin seemed to have been on a stimulant, staying in the laboratory without sleeping or eating. He arrived at the research institute before dawn in the morning and returned in the early hours of the evening. He didn't rest for lunch and dinner, so he almost lived in the laboratory directly.

Others in the research institute were silent, and they dared not gossip. They all had serious expressions and turned into working robots.

Everyone was complaining behind their backs. It wasn't that they didn't work hard, or... they were so tense now that they didn't have any time to relax. They were almost stupid.

During the short but beautiful lunch time, everyone was enjoying their lunch quietly.

In fact, it's not a delicious food, but at this time, even Yan Zhijin will temporarily put down work, so that they won't feel guilty because of fishing.

Yan Hui supported his stomach with one hand and watched Yan Zhijin eat.He didn't need to eat himself, and spent all his rest time watching Yan Zhijin.

When Yan Zhijin ate fish, he was like a kitten, first took a bite of the fish meat, and then spat out the fish bones one by one, very delicate.

"Have you lost weight recently?" He poked Yan Zhijin's cheek with his fingertips, "The bones here were not so obvious before."

Yan Zhijin was spitting out fishbone, and his words were rarely vague and soft: "No."

"You've been taking cold medicine for so long, and it's still not good?" Yan Hui was fiddling with the medicine bottle whose label had been torn off at the corner of the table.

From the sound, half of the pills have gone down.

"Put it back." Yan Zhijin still had fish in his mouth, so he didn't use too much force to snatch it.

Yan Hui quickly put the medicine bottle back, and said softly, "Don't get caught by the fishbone."

"Yan Hui, someone is looking for you."

Yan Zhijin chewed for a while.

Yan Hui frowned, because he was very upset that his happy lunch time was interrupted.

He asked inquiringly, "Shall I go over?"

"Yes." Yan Zhijin vaguely agreed.

He chewed the fish carefully until Yan Hui came back with the bag, but he still didn't swallow the fish.

The already soft and tender fish meat was crushed into minced meat by the teeth, and no taste could be distinguished for a long time.

Yan Hui put the bag on the public table and went back.

The other researchers came up curiously, flipped through it a few times, and found that it was actually a packaged takeaway. They burst into tears with excitement: "Eat it! It's delicious! It's been a while since I had a chance to have a good meal."

A group of people joyfully divided their shares, and said "Oh—" in unison.

A researcher put a lunch box on the table with a smile, and said as if watching a show: "Why didn't you take your own? Here, they made it with their own hands, and only you have it."

The lunch box is beautifully packaged. It’s not at the same level as other people’s take-out plastic lunch boxes. There is a small greeting card on it. It basically says that I haven’t seen you at dinner recently. I only know that your research institute has such a heavy task. Eat in the cafeteria. There is no time for you, will your body be unable to carry it?I made something special for you, eat well.

Yan Zhijin spat out the bitten muddy fish into the trash can, and picked up another piece of fish.

The chopsticks almost broke in the middle.

***

The tense atmosphere in the Institute continued for a whole week without ending.

The only luck is that the young master of the Meng family will bring them some food every day to comfort their dry stomachs.

But the professor never ate the food that Meng Qianlin gave, and gave them to them every time, which made them afraid to eat, so he secretly told Meng Qianlin not to bother.

Meng Qianlin said bluntly that he didn't find it troublesome at all.He even took the initiative to ask everyone in the institute what they wanted to eat.

really tasty!It is difficult for everyone to give up the temptation of delicious food.After all, the level of cooks in the Meng family is much higher than most people can come into contact with.

Yan Zhijin also said, since he is willing to give it away, you are also willing to eat it, so be it.

Everyone began to enjoy the food with pain and joy.

Yan Hui didn't eat it.

They recalled it carefully, and Yan Zong didn't seem to eat anything else.

Meng Qianlin also knew that Yan Hui would not eat.

But every time he prepares for Yanzhen, no matter whether he is willing to accept it or not, or whether he will throw it into the trash can in the end, as long as the things appear on Yanzhen's table, his face is full of joy.

"Jiayun, come here." Yan Zhijin put down the experiment report.

He Jiayun moved over tremblingly, and asked, "W-Where is the problem?"

"Is there a problem with the data here?" He clicked on the form on the report.

"Is there?" He Jiayun rubbed his palms, looked left and right but didn't see any problem, could only squeeze out a dry smile, "Shall I go back and have a look?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhijin waved his hand.

"Let me do it." Yan Hui took the report from He Jiayun's hand, glanced at it casually, and said with a smile, "One column of data is misplaced, it's not a big deal."

He Jiayun nodded hastily, but Yan Zhijin said, "Do it yourself."

He Jiayun's eyebrows and eyes were frowned, and he ran away with the experiment report in a desperate manner: "I, I will do it myself."

"Then let me read other reports for you?" Yan Hui asked.

"Mentor, about yesterday's experiment..." Zhou Hanguang walked over with a stack of records.

Yan Zhijin immediately turned to talk to Zhou Hanguang.

"We dissected the mice that died of poisoning, and found that the number of synapses in the cerebral cortex increased significantly, and the structure of the cerebral cortex became more complex," Zhou Hanguang said while glancing at Yan Yan, a bit provocative. "There is also evidence that, Before dying, the mice were more active than ever, and even... smarter."

He took out a few photos: "After the mice were injected with the venom of '虺', they were extremely excited and ran around in the maze. Facing the maze they saw for the first time, they quickly found the exit. The other mice cut the time by nearly half. Faced with a maze that had been walked once, they could find the end point without trial and error. They even tried to jump on top of the maze wall to find the correct path. At the same time, their moving speed also increased significantly.”

"Venom is a very general concept," Yan Hui suddenly interrupted the topic, he leaned over and stared at Yan Zhijin, his dark eyes were full of bewitching luster, "Have you ever thought about it, it is not a poison gland, nor is it stored in it. venom?"

Yan Zhijin glanced at him, and said to Zhou Hanguang, "Go ahead."

Zhou Hanguang turned his face away, his shoulders shook slightly, and low laughter came intermittently.

Yan Jin narrowed his eyes.

After Zhou Hanguang finished laughing, he turned his face and still had a sunny face: "In experiments on mice born with disabled legs, we found that the venom can make them move faster than healthy mice for a short time. die in an hour."

"What about mice with other physical disabilities?"

"Similarly, the hearing-impaired mice showed hearing that surpassed that of ordinary mice, and the vision-impaired mice also temporarily gained vision." Zhou Hanguang showed a row of white teeth, "It seems to be able to quickly improve the mouse's hearing in a short period of time. Motor capacity and sensory sensitivity."

"Compared to the mouse that was revived before?"

"In a short period of time, the performance can surpass that of that mouse." Zhou Hanguang said, "But I suspect that their death was caused by overexcitement."

Yan Zhijin pondered: "Make a record, wait for the revived mice to die naturally, and compare their brain structures."

"Yes!"

"Mentor, does this mean that its venom has other uses besides conventional poisoning methods?" Zhou Hanguang's eyes gleamed, "and its venom discharge is very large. I don't know the limit discharge amount yet, but confirm It can reach 5000mg."

Yan Zhijin was not as elated as he was, bowing his head in thought.

"This is just an experiment on mice. Have you ever thought about what effect it would have on other animals?" Yan Hui seduced, "Or, have you ever thought about what other parts of his body can be used for besides venom? ?”

Yan Zhijin said: "Well said, Han Guang, help me compare the brain structure of the mice that committed suicide by crashing into the wall before and the mice that were poisoned now, and try to inject venom into the dead mice to see what the result will be. "

Zhou Hanguang was full of confidence: "Okay."

"It's just right, I'll go there with you." Yan Zhijin sorted out the documents on the table and got up.

Yan Hui pressed his hand and asked, "What about me?"

"up to you."

"I am with you."

Yan Zhijin looked over coldly: "You stay, don't come over."

Yan Hui tightly clenched Yan Zhijin's hand, and asked softly: "Did I do something wrong recently? I returned your medicine to you, and I didn't scare your snakes. If you want to see them, I will let you went."

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became.

"Nothing." Yan Zhijin's voice was clean and cold, "I thought about it, and I think you are still not suitable to participate in this experiment. I can't be sure whether the experiment result is the real result of the venom, or the result of your influence. "

Yan Hui's face turned blue.

But he had no way to refute Yan Zhijin, he could only say: "I will not take the initiative to interfere with the experiment."

"What about passive ones?"

Say nothing.

"You can't control your influence on the creatures around you." Yan Zhijin hit the nail on the head, "I can't trust you."

The veins on the back of Yan Hui's hands bulged, almost crushing his fingers.

Yan Zhijin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his lips trembled.

His eyes were already a little slack, but his tone did not give in: "I just hope that the experiment can be as perfect as possible. The rest has nothing to do with me."

He raised the corner of his mouth mockingly: "It's just right, it won't delay your lunch with others."

Yan Hui's pupils suddenly narrowed into vertical pupils, like poisonous snakes, shining coldly under the light.

Someone not far away called him: "Yan Hui, someone is looking for you."

As if he didn't hear anything, he pressed Yan Zhijin's hand to his chest, and stated word by word: "You don't want me anymore."

Yan Zhijin sneered, opened the bag brought in by the person who called him just now, picked out the familiar box with a pink love note on it, and tapped on the note: "I don't need me, some people want you."

This time, a movie ticket was attached to the lunch box.

Yan Zhijin recognized the time on the movie ticket: "Go, it happens to be the weekend."

Blood came to Yan Hui's eyes.He stared closely at Yan Zhijin, the veins on his forehead popping out.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised, and he said cheerfully: "I won't go. You can't drive me away."

The surrounding researchers groaned and squatted down covering their heads.

"You want to leave me alone?"

The researcher rolled on the ground in pain, his nails digging deep into his scalp.

"Aren't you afraid of what I'll do?"

He spoke gracefully and cheerfully, his eyes filled with madness.

The author has something to say:

Pre-acquisition of "Infinite Rebirth in the End Times with a Deadly Enemy"

Fang Qizhu was reborn.

From the last days.

In his previous life, he was one of the most dazzling new stars in the imperial army, but unfortunately no matter what he did, he was overwhelmed by Shen Zhichen and would always be second.

This time, he must beat Shen Zhichen to prevent the end of the world from coming, and let Shen Zhichen know who is the real son of destiny.

System: "But, he is the Son of Destiny."

Fang Qizhu: "Okay, then let me be his most hated villain..."

System: "You are his wife."

***

Fang Qizhu was reborn and bound to the system, his combat power was greatly improved.

The bad news is that the system only wants him to be in relationships with the most annoying people.

The system said triumphantly: "As long as you interact with Shen Zhichen, you can accumulate heart rate points and use super skills. To help you, I specially installed omega glands on your body, and now you can emit the most attractive information in the world Su, everyone will be fascinated by you, and Shen Zhichen will be fascinated by you even more."

In the middle of speaking, it was strangled by the neck.

Fang Qizhu sneered, "I don't need this thing."

"I don't need anyone to like me, especially him. I just do what I want."

***

As the son of the chosen plane, Shen Zhichen's mission is to save the world and prevent the coming of doomsday.

In order to allow him to concentrate on saving the world, the system thoughtfully provided the omega pheromone shielding function.

System: "You will never be lured by any omega pheromones!"

Shen Zhichen: "Yes."

System: "Then what are you doing now? I don't let you have a relationship with an omega, but I don't let you have a relationship with an alpha!"

Shen Zhichen carefully hugged the unconscious Fang Qizhu into his arms, his trembling fingers turned white.

He said coldly: "He is my first friend, my best friend... my lover, the one I will never give up in the last days."

Shen Zhichen x Fang Qizhu.Taciturn Iceberg Gong x Bohemian and violent.The story of childhood sweethearts turning against each other (Fang Qizhu unilaterally), and finally achieving a positive result.It is double A, but Fang Qizhu has been systematically transformed into omega glands and organs.

Will be reborn many times, and every time the end of the world comes, the two will be reborn together.

I am lucky to have you and me in this lonely matter of saving the world.