Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

The cold wind of early winter blew back to my senses.

He closed his eyes and thought for a long time, what did he do after he ran away from Yao Zhijie?

He didn't seem to be doing anything, and before the cans were finished, he went to another refugee camp, where he came into contact with the first batch of mercenary groups.

Later, the cans ran out, and in order to survive, he had no choice but to start working with the mercenary group.

At that time, most of the mercenary groups were eager to make a name for themselves, and they always wanted to do something big—the list of rewards announced by the board of directors was a good start.

From time to time, someone would notice that the identity of the half-old child following them seemed to be not simple, which also forced him to change places to stay every now and then.

But even if life is up and down, living in no fixed place, with Yao Zhijie as a warning, Shi Qi must remember not to trust anyone, and is always on tenterhooks.In this way, he survived without any danger, and finally signed up with a false identity to sneak into the Secret Service Academy in District [-].

Before graduation, his instructor praised him and said that few people have the temperament of not being surprised or chaotic like him.

Only he himself knew that he was not calm at all.

Like a fully drawn bow, he was actually in extreme panic all the time, afraid that he would need to pack up and run away in the next second.

after that……

He opened his eyes just in time to see Hull coming out of the small supermarket below.

Mo Lan's eyes looked around casually, and then looked at the roof behind him.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and Hull frowned as the strong wind blew past.

"Is it cold up there?" he asked.

"cold."

"...Then come down?"

Shi Qi put away his gun, moved to the edge of the roof and looked down: "...I'm afraid, I'm afraid of heights."

Hull: "..."

He wanted to ask how he got up because he was afraid of heights.

"...Don't be afraid," Hull walked over and opened his arms after checking the distance, "Come down, I'll follow you."

The afternoon sun in early winter was not scorching, but Shi Qi felt as if he was dazzled by the bright and brilliant sun, and the uneasiness and fear that had been accompanying him all this time seemed to disappear at this moment.

Someone is following him now.

He no longer had to be terrified and frightened by himself.

"Then... the captain will catch it."

"Well," Mo Lan's eyes lit up with a smile: "Come down."

The roof was not high, and the feeling of falling only lasted for less than half a second.Almost in the blink of an eye, Shi Qi fell into that warm embrace.

Hull caught him firmly.

Listening to his thundering heartbeat, Shi Qi raised his head and looked into the dark blue eyes, and almost blurted out: "Hell, I..."

I like you.

"Captain—" the female voice with a prolonged ending interrupted him, and You Siqi also came out: "Team [-] is also ready, they asked me to ask if they can leave?"

Shi Qi cursed a dirty word in his heart.

Her arms were suddenly empty, and Hull couldn't help but frowned again, and cast a cold glance at You Siqi who came out: "There are still 15 minutes for the break."

"Everyone wants to leave early," You Siqi brushed her long chestnut hair, and bent her pair of lively fox eyes: "Let's go early and come back early."

Hull glanced at Shiqi, who had already walked out with a gun on his back.

"...Then let's go." He withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly.

*

After Mu Cheng came out of Yang Rui's laboratory, he returned to his office.

He is the highest-ranking researcher in the entire research institute, and the research institute in Area 37 is particularly famous because Professor Mu led the interns under his hands to develop two serums.

One enhances human muscle tissue, and the other accelerates the body's self-healing.

The two serums saved mankind from fire and water, and gave mankind the power to fight against Ohm, who has a strong regenerative ability.

Mu Cheng's status has risen along with his scientific research achievements, and his voice in the safe zone is almost equal to that of the administrator, but he has a gentle personality and is very tactful in dealing with others, so he is very popular in the zone.

However, this peaceful and humble professor in the past locked the door of his office and sat back at the table with a gloomy expression.

After a long time, he reached out and opened a drawer on the right, and took out a photo from the hidden compartment inside.

There is a young man in the photo, who is holding a baby who is still in its infancy, and is smiling at the camera, his smile is full of happiness and satisfaction.

Looking at the old photos, Mu Cheng inevitably fell into memories——

If his son is still alive, he should be 35 years old this year.

If his son was still alive, he probably wouldn't have had to pretend to be Mu Cheng for so many years.

……

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

Lin Xing, as a captain of the Shenzhou Third Army Corps, has traveled extensively with the peace forces in the past few years and participated in many peace operations, with numerous military achievements and honors.

The superiors were very optimistic about this down-to-earth, hard-working and smart young man. After successfully repelling the terrorists who threatened the safety of civilians again, the superiors discussed it and decided to promote Lin Xing's military rank in advance.

In this way, he became the youngest major in the Third Regiment.

Lin Xing himself is very happy. His dream since he was a child was to become a soldier who defends his family and upholds justice. Now his performance is much higher than what he imagined when he was a child. I can't afford the major's duties.

The old general patted him on the shoulder at the award ceremony, affirming his contribution to the Shenzhou Legion over the years: "Major Lin has made great achievements in these years, and he has made great contributions to peace. The future generations are respectable!"

Until the end of the awarding ceremony, Lin Xing was still so excited that he felt faintly dizzy.

He got promoted!He's a major now!

He is only 25 years old!Already a major!

Walking out of the commendation hall, he took out his mobile phone and impatiently called his father who was far away in country W.

"Dad!" He smirked and announced the good news to his father: "I've been promoted! I'm now a major!"

Lin Pin picked up his son's phone, and before he had time to say anything, he heard his son's ghostly roar coming from the receiver: "Dad! Did you hear that! Your son is now Major Lin!"

"I heard, I heard..." Lin Pin put on the wireless earphones, and while tidying up the experimental materials at hand, he said softly: "You are so proud of yourself that you are so restless, even a little bit of a general No."

Even though he said that, Lin Pin couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

Lin Xing smirked twice: "Hey, isn't this an announcement to Dad? Dad, do you know? Admiral Chen even praised me at the award ceremony today!"

"Really?" Lin Pin couldn't hide the smile in his tone: "That's right, my son is so good, who can I praise if I don't praise you?"

Lin Xing said again: "This time I was promoted and granted a leave of absence. Fifteen days away, I'm going to fly to Country W to visit Dad."

"Fifteen days? So long?" Lin Pin was surprised and delighted, and then blamed him: "You refused to take the medical school exam back then, but now it's all right. It's been several years since you have a vacation of more than ten days. You To be honest, have you even forgotten what your father looks like?"

Lin Xing still remembered the quarrel with his father over the matter of applying for the military academy. In the past two years, Lin Pin finally let go of his son's regret of not being able to become a doctor, so naturally he would not talk back at this time.

He laughed dryly again: "How dare I forget Dad... I will fly over to see you as soon as I have a holiday."

Lin Pin snorted, but still had a smile on his face: "When is the plane?"

"The day after tomorrow afternoon."

Lin Pin glanced at the schedule on his desk: "Okay, I will push an experiment and pick you up at the airport."

"Hey, Dad, I'll bring your favorite duck neck then!"

"You brat, don't try to bribe me, we're never done with secretly changing our volunteers back then!"

Lin Pin never thought at the time that that was the last time he heard Lin Xing's voice.

Later, he fantasized countless times that if he knew that Lin Xing would die in that emergency mission, he would have made a video call with Lin Xing that day.

When Admiral Chen invited Lin Pin to a video conference on behalf of the legion, Lin Pin had just returned from the laboratory.

For the first time in his life, he personally experienced what a bolt from the blue is.

impossible.

His son, his little star... how could it be like this...

Obviously, it is still a little bit close, and it is one step away from the development of synthetic serum.

He is usually in a hurry to catch up with the progress of the experiment, just to give his son an extra layer of protection.

"My condolences, Mr. Lin." Admiral Chen straightened his military cap: "We... none of us thought about the matter of Major Lin... that terrorists would blow up the entire building..."

"...The two children rescued by Major Lin have been successfully rescued." Admiral Chen paused, and asked: "At eight o'clock in the morning, the doctor declared Major Lin to be brain-dead, and he has not been completely extubated yet. Mr. Lin recently had Are you heading back home?"

Lin Pin felt top-heavy for a while: "You...what did you say?"

Admiral Chen repeated it patiently: "Is Mr. Lin free to return to China recently? The hospital's machine is still maintaining Major Lin's body for up to three months."

Lin Pin nodded with a dull expression: "Yes... free..."

Xiaoxing... Xiaoxing is dead...

Daddy... Daddy almost got you back...

*

A rush of ringtones pulled Mu Cheng out of his memories.

He caressed the little baby with closed eyes in the photo, sighed softly, and then connected to the video request on the screen.

A Westerner's face with blond hair and high nose popped up on the screen.

"Professor Lim, how's the progress of the experiment"

(Professor Lin, where is the progress of the experiment?)

"I want to see him first." Mu Cheng put the photo back in the drawer, and demanded unhurriedly.

(I want to meet him first.)

The foreigner on the opposite side seemed to be no stranger to Mu Cheng's request. He moved the camera, and a huge tank-shaped water tank appeared on the screen.

The water tank that goes straight to the ceiling is completely transparent, the outer layer is glass, and it is filled with pale pink nutrient solution.

There is an ohm in the center of the nutrient solution.

There are many thin tubes inserted into this ohm, which are connected to the instruments outside the container.

"Restaassured, he behaved himself very well lately. (Don't worry, he has been very obedient recently.)" the Westerner said again.

Mu Cheng stared at the screen for a long time, and then slowly spoke a series of Western characters, roughly meaning that the experiment has entered the final step, and they will be given a result before the new year.

The Westerner was very happy after hearing this, and couldn't help laughing: "It was a pleasure doing business with you. We will keep your sonal lives as long as you deliver."

(It was a pleasure to make a deal with you, and we will keep your son alive as long as you keep your promise.)

Mu Cheng responded, and then hung up the video call.

Xiaoxing, wait for Dad for a while, Dad will definitely save you.

The author has something to say:

'Whenever I look back at the dreamy past and the pain, I can't help but think about what is driving me now.I used to be very afraid that the ending of falling would be to fall to pieces instead of falling into your arms, my dear, I am not afraid now. '——Excerpted from the love letter written by the romantic British poet John Keats to his lover, which the author came across while listening to "Fleurdelis" in Yi Yun.

Interested readers can go to some cloud to have a look or search for the original text of John’s love letter, it’s really very romantic (super loud)

When the author conceived this article, he unconsciously saved a playlist, hoping to share all the details of creation with the little angels in the chat~

Sorry for the long speech today (cover your face) next time the author will try to write shorter

----

Thank you for your support, bow