The King of Rebirth in the End Times

Fang Qi felt that he was very angry these days. He planned to take a rest before investigating his son's whereabouts, but as soon as he got home, he heard the nanny say that Alan had turned all the rooms upside down, including...his own room.But the nanny only dared to guess after hearing the noise from a distance, because a surveillance camera was installed in the study, and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

After the nanny left in fear, the furious Chairman Fang walked up to the study on the third floor, opened the door, and saw that the books all over the floor were thrown aside with great care, as if he had taken a few of them. He didn't even have a few copies of the collector's map of Shanghai.

The air pressure around his body dropped again, and he immediately went to another room to investigate the surveillance cameras at that time. Did Fang Qinglan count as rebellion? He actually got so arrogant on my head!

Fingers quickly entered the password on the keyboard to determine the time period for the recording, and the scene on the computer screen began to reverse, and slowly adjusted to when someone entered today, the blurred scene began to automatically clear.

The door of the study room was opened, and the boy who walked in stood at the door as if he was thinking about what he wanted to get. He didn't pay attention to the red light from the camera on the ceiling. He came to the bookshelf and began to rummage through the books. A few thin maps were drawn from the Oxford dictionary. The beige hat kept covering his face, and a more secretive camera completely recorded the boy's expression.

With oriental classic delicate eyebrows and eyes, a trace of fatigue can be seen faintly, and the sweat stains on his forehead can be seen under the thin bangs, but his face is unexpectedly calm.

When the pinhole camera, which was passively turned on only when people approached the bookshelf without authorization, caught the young man, within the same second, he suddenly turned his head and saw a brown carved pattern somewhere on the bookshelf with sharp eyes. The look slowly faded from his eyes.

Slender fingers touched the center of the slightly protruding flower bud, the young man seemed to smile knowingly, his bright eyes were as deep as the boundless sea, and also like the barren desert.As if he hadn't drank water for a while, he just looked at the camera and sighed, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Dad, if there are any abnormalities in the past few days, go back to the villa in the suburbs. I have ordered some food, and it should be delivered in the evening. And... be careful of sick people."

Tapping his fingers on the desk, Fang Qi obviously noticed the subtlety and heaviness of his son's speech, and even the strong anger in his heart could not help but dissipate a lot.Fang Qi, who calmed down, thought about what his son had revealed. As an old fox in the mall, he can usually distinguish emotions by looking at his expressions.

Perhaps even Su Qinglan didn't know that when she was in a bad mood, her eyes were extraordinarily cold. That kind of eyes looked very much like the old man of the Fang family who raised flowers in a courtyard in Beijing. Fang Qi was so impressed. The sharpness and coldness of preparing for battle.

"What the hell happened, my son has grown up like this..."

Such introverted arrogance is more admirable than those useless flashy arrogance. Seeing his son break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly overnight, while being proud, Fang Qi worried for the first time about the reason for his son's sudden growth.If he hadn't suffered a huge blow, how could he have been reborn in a few days, and it couldn't be that his wife had said something to him before he died.

The fundamental reason why Su Qinglan made a special trip to look for a map in the study when he was about to go home was that he found that his memory was too advanced. The information is completely useless at the moment, and he is too unfamiliar with Shanghai in the past 32 years, so he needs more information to improve his understanding.

Our own strength is too weak. Even if the national government collapses three months later and the top leaders die one after another due to the outbreak of the virus, the dead camels are bigger than horses. It is not so simple for the big bosses who control the military to die However, these important scientific research forces are not things that can be touched in the near future, and they cannot even let others know that they are investigating the hidden bases of the country.

It took more than half a year to clear out the zombies and mutated animals, and then to sort out the available houses in Shanghai. Many of these things have long been abandoned. Large trees are messy and moved to open areas with large bulldozers, and the new houses are simple plastic tents.

Most of the underground water pipes that could connect many places in the city were blocked, and the architectural drawings barely restored a part of the city center with the help of a few tough talents.Many of the extremely confidential things I know are useless. After all, Shanghai is too densely populated. Once the zombie virus breaks out, fleeing is the first thing to do. Those who think about how to occupy those things are idiots.

Su Qinglan took the initiative to classify those few friendly 'invited' people as her side. Since they became her companions in the last days, they can still be her companions this time.

Don't talk about being so conceited, how could Su Qinglan, who was once one of the kings of the last days, not have such courage, he needs talents and trustworthy helpers, who knows his former companions better than him.

During those gloomy but reckless days, they almost revealed their birth and background as gossip, and there were even bad friends who exposed each other's dark history. For Su Qinglan, who had already shown her sharpness, they were even more in love with her. It's time to miss the boy who was easy to bully back then.

In every nostalgic conversation, he never forgot to laugh at the fact that Su Qinglan was a boy who killed a chicken in vain, so...someone only took revenge until now.

It's interesting to settle the accounts slowly, I'm really sorry to let you in the past be wiped out, but who made your life too moist, which made it difficult for you to enjoy the blessings of peace and prosperity after rebirth, and you have to face this kind of disaster I am very unhappy about the future of my heart.

In order to adjust my physical and mental health, it's okay to sacrifice your glamorous skin, and kill your arrogance by the way.

Glancing at the sullen man with dyed hair behind him, Su Qinglan sneered, and walked towards his destination, and Yan Yan's private villa had already appeared within sight.

"You're here, Mr. Fang."

The man sitting on the sofa drinking tea put down his teacup. On the top of his head was a hairpin that was firmly tied. His upright Chinese character face swept away the previous leisure. His well-maintained skin was exceptionally rosy. Combined with his yellow body The Taoist gown, the overall image is not ordinary weird.

The man who didn't look like a Taoist at all was smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. He just felt that the other party must be a prudish guy, but this strange man who was out of track with the times was a well-known master in the Chinese Feng Shui circle.

He stroked his nondescript goatee with his fingers, and looked at another person who followed with a little deep meaning. Just from ordinary facial observation, he was not a person who was easy to get along with.

It was his calmness that allowed these people to settle down for the time being. Now that they were arranged by the behind-the-scenes people, people with quite independent personalities would inevitably feel a little restless. He couldn't get any information, so he could only sit on the side depressed.

Su Qinglan and the man with dyed hair walked into the hall one after the other, and had a panoramic view of the scene and atmosphere in the living room, only to see the young man respond indifferently and politely.

"Yes, Mr. Qu."

One sentence shows who is the person the other party is waiting for.

"They are waiting for your explanation. Have you thought about how to answer it?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the loud and powerful voice immediately made the expressions of other people in the room tremble. Yan Yan looked at the new boy with even more annoyance.As a man who regards Shanghai as his base camp, he has naturally known the first-class families in this city, and it is not surprising that he is the only son of the Chairman of the Way Group.

Could it really be a young man who did these things? Calling black and white people into his home is a provocation to them, or the person behind the young man is the person in charge of the Fang family...

It was obvious at a glance that Yan Yan was thinking wildly. Su Qinglan looked around, and the people beside him who were guarding him were all his former companions. The mood that he planned to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere disappeared, and they Some of them lived to the end, and some died in those 32 years, but their faces have never faded in memory.

"When I was on the road, I also thought about the scene of meeting today, and being able to call you over is enough to prove that I am not playing with you. I hope you don't make a joke about this at the beginning, because it is very important."

"Since the matter is so important, why are you looking for us? I don't know you."

Even his home was confiscated as a place of conversation, Yan Yan of course held back his anger, and he thought he was the most qualified to be angry, so he didn't have to worry about a young man who was at most the heir of the Shang family.