After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Fang Mian felt unprecedented lightness, as if there was a pile of light and fluttering feathers supporting his body, the fatigue caused by several days of desk-side experiments was swept away, and the clear and warm spring water washed down from the top of his head, dispelling the lingering in his body. The dirt is washed clean.

His brain is extremely dexterous, and his thinking speed is several times faster than usual.

He said almost without thinking: "It's for you. If you want to take my life, I won't hesitate."

"What do you mean... are you intentionally bringing down disasters to punish us?" He looked at his god sadly, "So, it is impossible for us to develop strengthening drugs."

He bowed deeply: "Listen to the grace."

He heard a very soft sigh, like a cloud, urging him to straighten up and raise his head.

"You don't need to do these things." Yan Zhijin brushed the blond hair off his forehead and looked into his blue eyes, "You don't need to follow my every wish like a slave."

"I'm your servant." Fang Mian said, "I'm just lucky to have your poor roadside mouse."

"But I didn't think so." Yan Zhijin said, "I don't need you as my slaves either."

Fang Mian hung her head in despair, and put her hands on her heart: "I know, I am lowly and weak, and I am not qualified to be your slave at all. I am just a dust that survives by relying on your light."

Yan Zhijin exhaled heavily, sounding a little angry.

He crouched down again in fear: "Please forgive me for being unreasonable."

"Raise your head up." Yan Zhijin's voice could not detect any emotion.

Fang Mian couldn't tell what his intentions were, so she didn't dare to raise her head easily.

Yan Zhijin seemed to sigh again.

Fang Mian saw the legs of the chair in front of him moving backwards, leaving only a pair of slender and straight legs, covered by a shadow.

His pupils constricted, and his heart was beating violently as if being pinched by someone.

Yan Zhijin touched the ground with one knee, knelt down, hugged him gently, and murmured: "Relax, you are not a roadside mouse, let alone dust. You are, my best assistant, my good friend. "

Fang Mian was like a statue made of cement, motionless, only blinking his eyes occasionally.

Tears welled up in his eyes and slid down his cheeks, melting away the hard cement.

"This will not change because of what you have done or what you think."

"But..." He wanted to refute, no, you are an all-knowing and omnipotent god, and I am just an ordinary human who almost died in the experiment. The distance between us is shorter than that from one end of the galaxy to the other , will be long.

"I'm right in front of you right now. Where you can touch."

The petrified fingers creaked, shaking off the stone debris wrapped in the outer layer, bent with difficulty and carefully, and touched the back collar of his collar.

"You are not my slave, we are not a master-slave relationship. You don't need to work hard to guess my mind and please me."

Saliva kept hitting the cement that sealed his throat. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva after going through a lot of hardships, and said hoarsely: "You saved me from danger, you gave me strength, and you gave me a new life."

I will use this body shaped by you to serve you forever.

"I hope you can live happily and freely." Yan Zhijin said, "This is my blessing to you at that time, and it is also my blessing now."

"I don't quite understand what you mean..." Fang Mian's tongue seemed to be fighting, and the short sentence was extremely jerky.

"It means that I did those things not to make you work for me, but to make you work for yourself." Yan Zhijin asked patiently, "When we were doing field observations in country A, we once treated A leopard cub. What did we do after it was healed?"

"Put it... back..."

"why?"

"Because we don't want them to lose their nature due to captivity. The purpose of our rescue is to protect their population and allow them to live freely."

"Now, do you understand?"

"But if it were me... I definitely hope..." Fang Mian broke down in tears, "I definitely hope that the cub can remember me, and I hope that when it sees me again, it will still be close to me. "

"You've done it now." Yan Zhijin said, "You don't need to do anything more."

The cement on Fang Mian's body seemed to be cracked by a shovel, and large pieces fell to the ground.

His body softened, he hugged Yan Zhijin back, and responded in a low voice.

"Think about that cub, do you hope that one day it will kill its own kind to please you?"

Fang Mian shook his head again and again.

"Then what are you doing now?"

Many pictures suddenly appeared in Fang Mian's mind, as clear as if everything was happening in front of him.

He saw people who were inadvertently injected with snake venom and struggled in pain; he saw people who watched their relatives die at the hands of mutants; but was killed by him.

Man, his kind, is in misery.

"I don't want this... I just want them to be better. I don't want to kill them, I want them to be stronger."

"Then let me tell you now, your method is wrong." Yan Zhijin said clearly and forcefully, "I once said, stop this experiment, right?"

"I..." Fang Mian's head drooped heavily, her body trembling, "I'm sorry."

"You still have a chance to remedy it now." Yan Zhijin patted him on the back and said, "What you did was like a cub rescued by humans, because you remembered to inject the transparent liquid into your body, Then when the companion was injured, he snatched the human needle and medicine, and used this medicine on his companion, but he did not realize that the medicine was actually poison, and his own kind lost his life because of it. You There is no malice, but the result is not good. The subjective goodwill and the satisfaction of the result often do not exactly match."

"Is this the instruction you gave me?" Fang Mian raised her blue eyes filled with mist.

"You think I'm much stronger than you, don't you?" Yan Zhijin asked back.

Fang Mian did not hesitate: "Of course."

"Yes, I can easily decide his life or death. If I want, he can experience a hundred deaths in one second." Yan Zhijin pointed to Qi Li'an who was lying on the bed, and said, "So, why do you think that I Will you need to do something for me?"

Fang Mian was suddenly fixed in place.

"Even if the strong dominate the weak, even if there is reward, it is not a gift, but exploitation." Yan Zhijin said firmly, "It is trampling and playing with your dignity."

"No, this is my repayment to you. You didn't control me. I wanted to do it on my own initiative." Fang Mian whispered, "You don't need me..."

"If you must think so, then take what I said as a guide." Yan Zhijin held the back of his head and whispered in his ear helplessly, "But remember, the little leopard should stay with the little leopard Play, you are a whole that is related to each other. If repaying a favor will make the leopards suffer, then this is not repaying a favor, but a perfectly packaged self-mutilation."

"En." Fang Mian fell asleep in his embrace.

Yan Zhijin threw Qi Li'an from the bed to the ground, and put Fang Mian on it safely.

When Fang Mian woke up, he would think of the method of making the inhibitory medicine.

This disaster will also end here.

After dealing with all this, Yan Zhijin also let out a long breath, feeling much more relaxed physically and mentally.

The black snake jumped up from behind and tied him up, leaving only his head outside.

"Get down." Yan Zhijin rebuked after breathing heavily.

"You hugged him for 10 minutes." The wet snake letter poked back and forth on his ear, and the cold breath condensed into water droplets on his cheek.

"It's just a hug. It's not like it didn't exist before. It's a normal way to comfort people."

"I don't want to see." The snake opened its mouth wide, and a gust of cold wind poured into his ears accompanied by rumbling thunder.

"You close your eyes...you put your head under your tail."

The snake wrapped around him even tighter, as if he was about to be hanged.

"Okay." Yan Zhijin's breathing became rapid.

He raised his chin, broke free from the restraint of his neck, struggled out from under the strong and powerful snake body with both hands, held the snake's head, and kissed the snake's eyes.

The snake, which was baring its teeth and claws just now, suddenly became quiet.

"This is not the way to comfort a friend."

The snake swished down from him, coiled up, and shyly covered its face with the tip of its tail.

"Okay, let's go to country A."

"it is good."

***

Yan Zhijin stood in front of the familiar hotel, feeling in a trance.

Because it is far away in country A, and it is still a remote town, it seems that this place has not been invaded by the doomsday.

He said to himself mockingly: "When we left, Snowfive told me that I would definitely come back."

Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, he returned to this place, still with a completely different identity.

"I once had an idea," he half-jokingly said to Yan Jin, "Human beings will think that this disaster is God's punishment for them."

He stared at Yan Zhen's eyes without blinking: "But I think, maybe this is my punishment."

He said: "I should not interfere with human life, because a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning to me may change the entire human process."

"But many years ago, I don't know why... In Fang Mian's words, it saved them and gave them extra strength."

"Many years later, it was precisely because of my actions that Fang Mian wanted to 'repay' me, which caused such a disaster."

"It's because of me that you came to this laboratory and appeared in front of Fang Mian. Even the development process of this mutated drug has nothing to do with me."

"I personally broke the balance that has been maintained."

"My compassionate desire to help humanity has led to human disaster."

He murmured: "It's like, in order to punish me, it's no longer fair. The more I want to make them better, the more they will suffer. In this way, I will also feel guilty."

Yan Hui didn't show any surprise because of his words, but asked quietly: "Do you remember now? Why did you appear here as a human being?"

A bell rang in Yan Zhijin's mind, shaking him awake.

He grabbed Yan Hui's arm and asked eagerly, "What do you mean? You mean, the fact that I'm here is because I'm no longer fair?"

Yan Hui gently pushed him towards the hotel door: "Go and see, what message did you leave for yourself?"