metal empire

Chapter 5 First Absorption
Yang Ming's home is in AY City, but he doesn't live in the urban area, but in a county below, named Pei County. It takes about two and a half hours by car from AY City. After getting on the bus, Yang Ming fell into a coma. Although he had recuperated all night, his body was still extremely weak, and it might take some time to recover to his best condition.

But Yang Ming didn't sleep well all the way. He had nightmares again and again, and at the end he even screamed out. He even shocked the little girl who was sitting with him. She looked at Yang Ming as if she was looking at a mental patient. generally.

When the driver woke up the sleeping Yang Ming, the car had already arrived at the stop. Yang Ming rubbed his numb legs, smiled apologetically at the driver, and got off the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, a large group of taxi drivers surrounded Yang Ming and asked loudly if he wanted to take a taxi. Yang Ming was startled by the crowd.

Yang Ming, who was still a little dizzy, waved his hand. This place is not far from home. He wanted to walk back and buy something for his parents to take home, although the little money left in his pocket was borrowed. Yang Luoluo's.

After wandering around the street for a while, he found that he could not buy anything decent with the little money in his hand, so he had no choice but to buy some fruit and returned home.

Yang Ming's family lived in an old community. The community was full of small buildings with five or six floors. The distance between buildings was so small that cars couldn't even drive in.

Two years ago, it was said that a developer planned to demolish this community and build a new high-rise, but it seems that the residents in the community are asking too much, so they have not been able to demolish it.

Yang Mingjia lived on the first floor. After entering the floor, he found that the door of the house was open, so he walked in.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Yang Ming changed his shoes at the door, put the fruit on the tea table, and shouted.

"Boom."

There seemed to be the sound of a knife falling to the ground in the kitchen, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. A middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen with a haggard face, but it was hard to hide the surprise on her face.

"Mingming, you dead boy, where have you been these past few months, do you know how worried your father and I are about you?"

Yang Ming's mother walked up to him quickly and looked at Yang Ming carefully.

"I'm sorry, Mom, the school organized a field trip, and I lost my phone as soon as I went out, and I couldn't remember your and Dad's numbers. I thought I would be able to come back after a few days of field trips, but I encountered scientific research problems. It took me so long to come back after being delayed, and I rushed back as soon as I got back to school."

In fact, Yang Ming didn't even know where he had been these past few months, and he didn't intend to tell anyone the secrets he had just discovered, so he had no choice but to make up such a flawed lie.

"You said you are such a big man, why are you so careless? You didn't know to call us in advance when you were traveling far away."

Yang Ming's mother looked at her son, who was a head taller than her and nearly 1.8 meters tall, and said with a smile.

"It will definitely not be like this next time, by the way, where is my dad?"

"It's not because of you. I haven't been able to contact you for so long. He has gone to the police station to report the case. He will ask if there is any news about you every day. You can quickly take my phone and call your dad to let him come back. I will go Fry two dishes, you two have a drink."

After hearing what his mother had said, Yang Ming showed a guilty look on his face. He was so worried about his father that he was so old, so he picked up his mother's cell phone and called his father.

When the phone was connected, Yang Ming could clearly feel some tremors in his father's voice, and when he came back, he scolded Yang Ming severely.

Yang Ming sat there and listened carefully to his father's reprimand. After a while, the old man's voice gradually weakened. Seeing Yang Ming obediently listening to his reprimand, most of the fire died down, and the dishes were almost cooked.

"Come and drink with me today. You have graduated from university now, so you can be considered an adult. The way you go in the future depends entirely on you. Your mother and I are both old and don't have that much ability. All we two old guys can do is not to drag you down."

The old man took out two wine cups and filled them up, pushing one to Yang Ming and keeping the other for himself.

After eating this meal for a long time, the smiles on the old man's face became more and more, and Yang Ming's face became more and more red, but he didn't feel drunk at all. In the end, he was about to put the old man down. I can't feel a trace of drunkenness, drinking is like drinking plain water.

"Good boy, he can drink well. He has the demeanor of your father and me back then, but he can't do it now."

The old man who drank a little went back to the house with the help of Yang Ming, lay down and fell asleep, and Yang Ming was no different from a normal person except for his flushed face.

"Son, are you okay? I think you drink more than your father. You two have drunk a full two catties of wine."

Although Yang Ming was also curious at the moment, he didn't show it on his face.

"Mom, I'm fine. Do you think I'm not doing well? I'm just a little dizzy."

"You, if you're good, don't follow along. It's just your father's hobby that makes you follow closely. Go to your own room and sleep for a while."

Yang Ming nodded, got up, went back to the room and closed the door. He picked up the mirror on the desk and took a look. Apart from being a little red, his consciousness was particularly clear, and he even felt more awake than when he hadn't been drinking. But he I remember that on the day of the farewell banquet, he drank only half a catty of wine, and he was so drunk that he passed out.

"I'm going, not because of this accident. Could it be because of this accident that I can't pour a thousand cups? Then if I go to the wine shop with my drinking capacity, wouldn't it be beneficial?"

A picture could not help appearing in Yang Ming's mind. In the huge private room, more than a dozen bald-headed leaders were all drunk, or fell down on the table, or lay on the table, and Yang Ming picked up the chopsticks. A bit of cold food was chewed in his mouth.

"Oh, it's hard to find an opponent."

On Yang Ming's face, there was a sense of loneliness that only a master can have.

"Son, why are you giggling?"

At some point, Yang Ming's mother pushed open the door and poked her head in. She saw Yang Ming smirking in the mirror and asking.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just want to see if I have been tanned outside during this time."

Yang Ming's mother murmured and closed the door. In order to prevent his mother from attacking again, Yang Ming went to the door and locked it behind him. Then he searched the room and found a rusty triangle. How long has it been under the bed, the rust is very serious.

"Metal found, is it absorbed?"

This reminder sound will always sound in Yang Ming's mind when his hand touches metal. It appeared yesterday morning when Yang Luoluo touched the stainless steel shower in the shower, but Yang Ming has been holding back and not responding. , but at home today, I don't have to worry so much.

"absorb!"

Yang Ming yelled in a very low voice, and saw a cloud of gray mist slowly appear on the triangle iron he held in his hand, as if it had been disintegrated, and the mist rolled and merged into Yang Ming's body. In his hand, it disappeared without a trace. A piece of scrap iron weighing three to four kilograms disappeared without a trace in less than a minute.

(End of this chapter)