Doomsday Rise [Rebirth]

Song Yue went to an inaccessible beach, surrounded by silence, only the sound of churning waves could be heard, bringing a burst of salty smell.Nothing special about it.

Song Yue got out of the car and walked towards the beach, watching the waves coming in waves, his heart became inexplicably peaceful.Suddenly, a faint fluorescent light not far away caught his attention, and he quickly got up and walked over.

After getting closer, I realized that it was a stranded fish, which looked very strange, with a shiny green light on its back.Song Yue couldn't help being curious, and approached for a few minutes, and the fish suddenly thumped vigorously.As soon as Song Yue bent down, he saw a white light coming, and something flew out of the fish's mouth.Song Yue was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and pulled out the gun reflexively, and instantly exploded the fish's head.

Seeing that the fish didn't move, Song Yue came to his senses, let out a sigh of relief and looked at the gun in his hand, luckily it was equipped with a silencer.Looking down again, the trousers at the calf were actually cut. Looking in the direction, Song Yue quickly found the thing shot out of the fish's mouth. It was a fishbone?

But this fishbone is different from ordinary fishbone. It is slender and conical, one of which is very sharp, and there are four fronts on the side, with jagged teeth, and even a faint green glow.Song Yue suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he had heard that some fish in the sea would spit out such things to attack other creatures after being infected.Could it be that the virus has existed since now?

Song Yue frowned immediately, and finally put the fishbone and the headshot fish into a bag, and drove all the way to the research and development office under Song's name.

Although the R&D department cannot be compared with the country, there are still many geeks.Many scientific researchers who did not want to be restrained or were wanted for committing crimes were recruited by the Song family to develop products, including drugs, for them.

Song Yue threw the fish to the R&D center and told them to study it carefully before leaving. He was a little uneasy, because the virus in his previous life only showed signs in April next year, and it will break out in May.But it's only the end of August, how come it's so early?Or is there actually a sign at this time in the previous life?Or that fish just looks special, and it has nothing to do with the virus?

Song Yue thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. After returning to Song's house, he realized that the atmosphere was not right. All the servants were trembling. Song Baixiu, Song Cheng, and even Song Jia were not there.

Just when Song Ren came over from the backyard, Song Yue just wanted to ask him what was going on, when he saw him trot over and whispered, "Second Young Master, you are back, hurry up and stand by the execution hall, later Master Song finds out that you are so He's going to get angry again if he's not here late, he's in a bad mood now."

Song Yue raised his eyebrows: "What happened?"

Bad mood?Hearing this sentence, Song Yue said that he was in a good mood!

Song Ren whispered: "The batch of goods lost by the young master some time ago found out the ghost, and it was Mr. Wen."

Song Yue's eyelids twitched, Wen Siqi?The starlet that Song Cheng took care of, the police undercover?He almost forgot about it. He got the news from this kid. Wen Siqi wanted to pass the news to the police, but he intercepted it.

So is Song Baixiu going to find him?Song Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly comforted himself: No, it was done in a covert way, so Wen Siqi probably didn't find out who intercepted the message?Besides, wasn't Du Defeng planted in the previous life?

Du Defeng?Thinking of Song Yue's thoughts, it seems that he has to be dragged in, otherwise he will be the next one to enter the execution hall.

After thinking about it, he recovered his expression, raised his head and smiled at Song Ren and said, "Let's go."

Song Ren watched him carefully for a while before following him.

As soon as Song Yue arrived in the execution hall, he felt a bloody smell coming towards his face. Wen Siqi, who usually smiled beautifully on the screen, was kneeling on the ground covered in blood at this moment. Song Cheng, who was standing aside, was pale and his fists were tightly clenched.Song Baixiu sat on the sidelines and drank tea calmly.

When Song Yue saw him, he sneaked into a corner. Song Baixiu saw his sneaky figure at a glance, and immediately frowned, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, and only looked at the people on the ground in disgust. .

Song Baixiu didn't like this kind of bloody scene, but he felt the need to remind his eldest son that he challenged him for a little policeman.If feelings are too deep, they will only become obstacles.He also liked Qian Xiaoru very much when he was young, but how does he compare with the position of Patriarch of the Song family?

Song Baixiu's expression turned cold, and he looked at Wen Siqi as if he were looking at a dead person. Then he put his teacup and stood up, walked slowly in front of the other party and said in a cold tone: "You guys have found the time and place of delivery, How many years has this happened to the Song family? Should I say that my son is too incompetent, or that you, Officer Wen, are capable? "

At the end, his tone became more and more slow, but it gave people an invisible sense of oppression.Song Yue lowered his head and backed away, but Song Cheng's face became even paler, with struggle and... pity in his eyes?

Song Baixiu glanced at him indifferently, raised his foot to bump Wen Siqi's bloody right hand, and said casually, "Tell me, who did the news go to?"

Wen Siqi suddenly twitched, his face distorted beyond recognition.Song Yue silently turned his eyes away, he had seen Wen Siqi's hand bones just now, that feeling was like seeing those zombies in the last days, it was really uncomfortable.

Song Cheng moved and was about to step forward, but was immediately pulled back by his confidant next to him, and finally his lips moved, but he didn't make another sound.

Wen Siqi looked at him suddenly, his eyes were full of pain and hope, and he said with difficulty: "I... didn't..."

"I really do not know……"

Song Baixiu chuckled lightly: "It's quite backbone..."

As he spoke, he pulled out the gun, and Song Cheng's pupils shrunk and he hurriedly said, "Dad! Someone must have framed him! I actually knew that he was a policeman. He told me when we first got together that his mission was to The Azure Dragon Gang, he..."

Song Cheng suddenly stopped talking, because Song Baixiu looked at him with a look that made him unable to explain clearly, just like when he knew he was going to marry Yang Qinglan when he was seven years old and ran to Yang Qinglan to make a scene. I have the same expression.That was the only time he was beaten in his memory. Song Baixiu slapped him and said in a disappointed tone, "Is this how I taught you to talk to your elders?"

Since then, he has learned to be good, and always behaves like an obedient and good son in front of Song Baixiu.He knew that he was actually very dissatisfied in his heart, and he felt that he was right at that time, wasn't Yang Qinglan just a vixen?Just like Song Yue's mother!

Song Baixiu looked at him for a while, then suddenly said lightly, "Song Cheng, I'm very disappointed."

Song Cheng shook his body, he said "Song City", not the usual "small city".

In the end, Song Baixiu raised his foot and walked in front of him, took out a gun and stuffed it into his hand, and said flatly, "Song Cheng, there are some things you have to learn to face, the heirs of the Song family don't need to be softhearted, let alone Don't be tied down by emotion."

When Song Yue heard the word "heir", Song Yue's hands tightened immediately. Although he knew that he had never considered himself, but saying it in front of him without any scruples still made him... feel uncomfortable.Sure enough, haven't you given up on him yet?Song Yue laughed in his heart.

Song Cheng held the gun with trembling hands, he suddenly raised his head and asked tremblingly: "Father, what is mother in your heart? Is it also an obstacle to progress?"

Song Baixiu suddenly turned cold: "Are you questioning me?"

Song Cheng was terrified by his eyes, but he continued to ask without fear of death: "You really liked your mother? Those feelings are just obstacles in your eyes, right? That's why you married Liu Sixue back then, making my mother nameless. What is my mother in your eyes, you don’t even care about her being killed by someone surnamed Liu?"

Song Baixiu's anger reached its peak in an instant, his face was livid, and he raised his hand to hit him, but Song Cheng stared at him fearlessly.Song Baixiu suddenly put down his hand, and smiled back: "Okay, feelings are very important to you? I'll give you two choices: one, give up your status as the heir of the Song family, and I will fulfill you. I can also do Wen Siqi's stealing of information Don't care, if you leave the Song family, I promise not to trouble you. Of course, everything in the Song family will have nothing to do with you in the future, even if I die, you will have no inheritance."

Song Cheng looked at him incredulously, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

"Second, to solve this undercover agent, you are still the eldest son of the Song family. If I die, the Song family will naturally belong to you."

After speaking, he glanced at Song Cheng with pity, and said, "Make your choice now, and tell me, how much love is in your heart?"

Song Cheng looked at him tremblingly, then turned to look at Wen Siqi who was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of pleading.He closed his eyes, he really liked this man, even if he knew he was a policeman, he was still with him, but, but...

Seeing him like this, Song Baixiu knew his choice, so he couldn't help finding a step for him, and said, "You can go out after making your choice here."

After speaking, he led a group of people away, and Song Yue looked at the little policeman on the ground sympathetically as he left.With the experience of his previous life, he naturally knew what Song Cheng's choice was. Song Cheng was willing to give up the Song family.

Sure enough, when he returned to the bedroom and just prepared the medicinal bath, he heard a gunshot from the execution hall.He couldn't help but smiled sarcastically. He questioned Song Baixiu just now, but now he made the same choice as Song Baixiu back then.

Song Goudan bit a small bowl and ran over to rub against his leg, humming and chirping.Song Yue came back to his senses, and only then remembered that the little guy was locked in the house and hadn't eaten for a day.So he quickly added some milk to its small bowl, took out the dog food and soaked it until soft, and put it in the palm of his hand for it to eat.

Song Goudan whimpered to express his dissatisfaction, Song Yue flicked its head, and said, "Eat it, eat it, you are missing a meal."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: "You are still good, you don't have to worry about anything, and you don't have to worry about it."

The author has something to say: Well, I abused the big brother a little... By the way, the people in the power supply bureau are really dedicated. They got up at six o'clock this morning to repair the line, ah, so dedicated!