[Future] The counterattack of waste wood

During the short day when Yang Jing was in a coma, the Yang family changed.Yang Duan really had a sudden change in the face of tens of thousands of people. How many pairs of eyes watched him turn into a green-skinned monster, not only hurting Yang Jing, but also hurting the referee at the time. I couldn't hold back anymore, and at the same time, many people recognized Yang Duan's mutated appearance, which was really similar to the "Devil Electric Eel" in the deep sea.

The devil electric eel is a species unique to the light star. It lives in the deep sea. Its body is green, its back is curved, and it is covered with bumpy substances. It is huge, can grow up to two meters in length in an adult, and contains a strong electric current, which can stun an adult human in an instant.

The characteristics resembling electric eels, coupled with Yang Duan's lightning-type abilities, and the associations derived from the combination of the two, most people have guessed the connection between the two. Yang Duan's mutation is like sparks in the weeds. Blow, wildfire.

After experiencing the biochemical catastrophe of motherhood, the surviving human beings are extremely sensitive to biochemical weapons, treating them like heretics, wishing to be burned to death immediately, and even held several large-scale parades.

The position of the Academy of Sciences in the Radiant Star has always been very delicate, and many forces want to please them. However, in private, due to various reasons, there are still many people who dislike the Academy of Sciences. It’s just that the relationship behind this is intricate and involves too many interests. It has been peaceful all the time, but now that this kind of scandal breaks out, those who have a good relationship with the Academy of Sciences can only withdraw in time, and the rest can't wait to go up and step on it a few more times.

Five hours after the accident, the official document of Yang Ting's resignation was issued, and the Academy of Sciences had to abandon the pawn to protect the commander, claiming that it did not know about the incident and that everything was the responsibility of Yang Ting alone.

At this time, Shen Ru couldn't care about the rights and wealth that Shen Ru was obsessed with. She beat Yang Tian like crazy, her face was as ferocious as a dominatrix, and she yelled in a shrill voice, "Didn't you say it was safe? Didn't you Is it okay to say? Why did my son become like this, you said, you are talking!"

Yang Ting suddenly seemed to be several decades old, his sunken eye sockets were dull, his white coat was stained with blood and dirt, and was wrinkled. He was smoking without saying a word, with more than a dozen cigarette butts underneath. Annoyed by being asked, he suddenly broke out, pushed Shen Ru to the ground, and shouted hoarsely, "Are you finished?"

Shen Ru fell to the ground hard. She was not a braggart at all, so she stood up quickly and rushed towards Yang, cursing the worst words, "You are not human, you hurt me!" Son, you must die..."

Yang Ting was already annoyed at this meeting, but now, the two of them started fighting completely. Yang Ting himself is a practitioner of ancient martial arts, and for a woman, her strength is still very terrifying, but Shen Ru is not completely at a disadvantage. He really planned to do his best, and felt no pain at all. His long nails were grabbing Yang Tien's face. Even if the nails were cracked and the blood flowed profusely, in just a few minutes, both of them looked like bloody men, very miserable.

"Okay, stop it all, think about what to do next!" Mr. Yang shouted loudly, and finally stopped the two people. He stood tremblingly by the side, his whole body lost all energy, like a dying man. Old man, there is nothing left of the glory and momentum of the past.

Yang Yi was full of fear, and said in a moderate voice, "I, I won't become that kind of monster too, right?"

Shen Ru screamed, remembering that her daughter had also been injected with that kind of medicine, she couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground, crawled to her daughter, hugged her and cried bitterly.

Mr. Yang couldn't bear to watch this scene any more, closed his eyes, and said in a barely audible voice, "You're a sinner..."

The right that Yang Ting valued the most was finally destroyed in his own hands.

After Yang Jing was discharged from the hospital, everything was settled. The former glorious Yang family is now in ruins, guarding only an empty house. I heard that Yang Duan barely suppressed the devil electric eel gene in his body after being treated by the reorganized Academy of Sciences. Unable to use ancient martial arts and abilities for the rest of his life, Yang Duan experienced what it was like to fall from heaven to hell. From a genius praised by everyone, he became a good-for-nothing that everyone avoided.

Yang Jing no longer regarded the Yang family as his relatives. Now that he heard that they had ended up like this, he didn't feel anything. He didn't even take pleasure in other people's misfortunes, as if he was listening to other people's affairs.

But on this day, he received a call from Yang Ting asking him to go out and have a talk.

Yang Jing hesitated for a moment, thinking that the last meeting would be the end of it, so he accepted it calmly, and the two made an appointment in a small remote park. Before he went out, he told Zhang Qi in advance, and Zhang Qi didn't object. .

When Yang Jing came, Yang Ting had already arrived. He was wearing gray clothes and a black hat with the brim pressed down extremely low. The hat was very cheap, as if he had bought it anywhere. , I saw him with gray temples, sitting on a bench, hunchbacked.

"What do you want from me?" Yang Jing looked down at his nominal father. In just one month, Yang Ting seemed to be a different person, his eyes straightened, and he lost his mind.

At this time, Yang Ting had mixed feelings, and the negative emotions made him breathless. He hurriedly glanced away, opened his mouth, but made no sound, and then opened his mouth again, and finally let out a hoarse beginning, "Jing'er..."

Yang Jing frowned subconsciously. It was annoying to hear him being close, as if there were flies flying around his ears.

Yang Ting looked at one place numbly, and said dryly, "I know that there was a change in the school at the beginning of Song Dynasty, and I guess his situation is similar to that of Duan'er..."

Yang Jing didn't understand why Yang Tie suddenly brought up Song Chu, it was a bit baffling, but he still listened patiently.

"I thought Song Chu was also injected with genetic medicine, and later I heard that he had returned to normal, so I wanted to use his blood to study how the Song family restrained the unstable factors brought about by genes..."

Yang Jing remembered how the Academy of Sciences wanted to arrest Song Chu years ago, and then realized that it wasn't that the Academy of Sciences knew that Song Chu had demon blood.

Yang Ting continued: "Later, I learned that you were the one who helped Song Chu."

Yang Jing thought he had something to say later, so he waited silently, but after waiting for nearly 3 minutes, Yang Ting didn't speak again.

After a while, Yang Ting slowly raised his head that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, his eyes were heavily closed, and there was an indescribable heat in his haggard eyes, "Can you save Duaner?"

Yang Jing held his breath in his chest, and said coldly: "He just can't use the ancient martial arts ability, and his life is not in danger, what can I save?"

"Duan'er... How did Duan'er accept this kind of gap...Jing'er, I know you have a way, you were able to save Zhang Qi back then...It's my father who is sorry for you, can you save your brother?" Yang Ting Some fanatically grabbed Yang Jing.

Yang Jing pulled back his arm impatiently, and took a deep breath, "Want my Pimaolidan? It's almost as good as giving him Sanlu milk powder."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any reaction from Yang Tian, ​​he turned his face away and left.

"Yang Jing!" Yang Ting suddenly stood up and shouted viciously.

Yang Jing turned a deaf ear, he was fast, took a few quick steps, and disappeared after turning a corner.

Yang Ting stood up and wanted to chase after him, but a heavy hand was placed on his shoulder, and a hoarse voice that had experienced many vicissitudes of life sounded, "Yang Ting, long time no see."

At this time, Yang Ting was shaking like a sieve, as if he didn't believe the voice he heard, he froze on the spot, maintaining the cat waist posture he had just started fighting, and turned around tremblingly, after seeing the facial features of the person behind him, for a moment, Extremely terrified, a somewhat broken name came out of his throat, "Xie Ming!"

A hard object was pressed against the abdomen, and then a gust of cool wind was blowing against the skin, as if the wind was pouring into the stomach, and then there was a heart-piercing pain, and Yang Zhi couldn't say a word at this time.

There was a crazy smile in Xie Ming's eyes, his whole face was a little blurred, and his vicissitudes of life suddenly became very energetic, as if with light, he leaned close to Yang Ting's ear, and said softly in a pleasant voice: "Sister let me I'll take it for you."

For a moment, Yang Ting's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, he wanted to call for help, but his strength was lost along with the blood, his eyes turned black, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.

……

Yang Jing went home dejectedly, always felt that today was a storm, that's why he agreed to see Yang Tie.

When he entered the house, Zhang Qi just hung up the phone, and vaguely heard what he said, "Understood, you can make arrangements afterwards, let him disappear for a while."

Yang Jing didn't take it seriously, just about to take off his clothes, Zhang Qi came over and grabbed his arm, Yang Jing cast a puzzled look.

"Don't take off your clothes yet, go to the hospital for me."

"What are you going to the hospital for?" Yang Jing frowned, naturally he didn't have a good impression of the hospital.

With a smile in his eyes, Zhang Qi closed the unbuttoned front for him, "Our child is out of the nutrition tank today and can be taken home."

After hearing the words, Yang Jing was dumbfounded. He didn't even know how to go out with Zhang Qi or how to get in the car. When he realized it, he was already standing in the warm and pleasant ward, watching the old and sincere nurse from the incubator. Take out a crumpled child.

The child was red all over, his eyes were narrowed into slits, his facial features were very similar to Zhang Qi, the dark lanugo hair on the top of his head was soft and docile, his small body was wrapped in a small blue blanket, and he was restless because of being hugged. writhing.

The nurse put the child into Yang Jing's arms as a matter of course, and knew how to hug her step by step. Yang Jing's whole body was stiff, and his two arms immediately turned into wood, and they would not be bent anymore. The child's body temperature was transmitted through the blanket. Come here, warm and hot, with a milky fragrance.This child is made of his flesh and blood, and there seems to be an invisible thread connecting the bottom of his heart. This is his son.

For a moment, Yang Jing's eyes felt a little hot, Zhang Qi circled him, supported their child with one hand, put his lips on the top of Yang Jing's head, kissed him lightly, and said softly: "I will be here in the future, I will Will be with you forever."

The author has something to say: It’s finally over. Thank you for your company. My articles are often said to be unfinished. In fact, it’s not that I deliberately unfinished, but I think it’s enough to write here, and I have explained what should be explained. The ending is also over, and if I write it down, I will make up the number of words and make up the plot...