After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

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Lu Yan returned the computer to Zhou Qiming the next day.

He exchanged pleasantries with Zhou Qiming and left the ward, just in time to meet Chen Twelve who came to visit the wounded.

Lu Yan nodded politely, turned and left.

When Chen Twelve closed the door, he saw Zhou Qiming sitting on the hospital bed, holding the computer in his arms, rubbing his head on the keyboard.

Chen Twelve suddenly turned pale with shock: "Boss, what are you doing?!"

Feel like some pervert.

Zhou Qiming looked very happy: "What do you know, this is the keyboard that Dr. Lu himself typed."

Chen Twelve moved a stool and sat down, hesitant to speak: "Boss, just recently, I heard some gossip in the group, that's right... Doctor Lu seems to have a crush."

Because of the fragrance developed by the third research institute, all people in the industry now basically know that a tyrant who is in a state of rage can be appeased by the fragrance of Tingting.

Who would believe that they didn't have an affair?

If the rival in love was someone else, Chen Twelve would definitely encourage Zhou Qiming to fight for it. After all, Zhou Qiming lived for more than forty years, and was still a single mother and child, so he finally met someone who was pleasing to the eye.

Apocalypse people often do some business with their heads pinned to their waistbands, and they might disappear someday. Carpe diem, of course.

But Dr. Lu's scandal object is Tang Xun'an. Most importantly, Lu Yan didn't seem to have any special feelings for Zhou Qiming either.

Zhou Qiming: "I know, but I like him and he doesn't like me. There is no conflict. This feeling is like drinking iced milk tea in summer and drinking hot milk tea in winter. It is a very happy thing in itself. Good thing It is worthy of liking, and I like him because he is satisfying my own emotional needs."

He thought for a while, and said with some decadence: "It's just that sometimes I'm a little unconvinced, obviously I came first."

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The wards of this batch of seriously injured Apocalypse were arranged very close together.

Diagonally opposite Zhou Qiming's ward is Yanbei.

Lu Yan still had the stick figure of the rabbit butcher in his pocket.

He came to Yanbei's ward and was about to knock on the door when he heard a conversation coming from inside.

"Mr. Yanbei, I'm here to see you this time. I'm saying goodbye to you..." Li Ping's voice was as gentle as ever, but it was a little more firm.

"This time in the slaughterhouse, I awakened and became an Apocalypse. I want to join the Special Operations Department to fight against pollutants. I can't work as your liaison officer in the future. The time I spent with you was very short. Happy."

Yanbei smiled slightly, and replied, "Congratulations."

Lu Yan originally planned to give the painting to Li Ping, but at this moment, he hesitated.

"She has accepted her child's death and will soon have a new life. Now that she knows, wouldn't it be too cruel?"

[I've been hiding it, for a mother who has missed her child for more than ten years, isn't it another kind of cruelty? ]

Lu Yan felt that the system was right.

He pressed the doorbell, and Yanbei's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Li Ping looked at the person coming, and stood up immediately: "Since Mr. Lu is looking for you, then I will go back first. You can talk slowly."

Lu Yan stopped her: "Please wait a moment."

He took out the stick figure drawn by the rabbit butcher and handed it to Li Ping: "Someone asked me to pass this on to you."

Li Ping was taken aback for a moment, as if she had a sudden feeling in her heart, when she took the piece of paper, her hands shook violently.

The stacked frames unfolded slowly, and Rabbit Butcher's painting skills were far from superb. On the top, two people were drawn with simple lines, and a line of crooked characters was written below: Tong Tong and Mother.

Li Ping suddenly grabbed Lu Yan's arm, her eyes flushed: "Mr. Lu, where did you see this girl?! Please tell me, this painting is very important to me, I—"

She couldn't finish her sentence, and soon choked up so hard that she couldn't complete a sentence.

Lu Yan replied in a low voice: "It's at the slaughterhouse. A butcher asked me to hand it over to you. It said it's doing well now."

Li Ping was crying so hard that she could hardly straighten her back: "Then he...why didn't he come to see me?"

Li Ping is not stupid, she has already guessed something from the information Lu Yan gave.

Butchers in slaughterhouses are pollutants, and her children are no exception.

After Tongtong was taken away by pollutants, she never expected that he could still live in this world.

But she never thought that her child would exist in such a form.

But even with this result, Li Ping couldn't help loving him. If it was a pollutant that lost her mind, she would probably give up. But from Lu Yan's description, Tongtong clearly still remembers it.

He is so small, will he be afraid in a group of butchers?

Lu Yan looked into her moist eyes and replied, "It said that when a child grows up, he needs to leave his mother."

Li Ping let go of her hands, hugged the painting in her arms, and crouched on the ground.

After thinking about it, Lu Yan handed over a pack of tissues. Yanbei had already pulled out the infusion needle in his hand, hugged Li Ping, and kept repeating a sentence: "It's okay, it's okay."

After a long time, Li Ping finally regained her composure.

Her body was still weak, but she managed to stand up,

He bowed deeply: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yan undoubtedly took some risks in doing these things.

Li Ping left, but Lu Yan's expression was a little silent.

Yanbei suddenly said: "In the future, if Li Ping meets Tongtong, will she shoot?"

Lu Yan thought for a while and replied, "That depends on what kind of state Tongtong is in."

If the rabbit butcher remained rational, Li Ping would probably be reluctant.

"...But I shot Zong Yan."

Yanbei was probably not in a very good mood, as he talked, the unopened buds in his hair withered.

Lu Yan doesn't know how to comfort others, so after thinking for a long time, he slowly replied: "You just did what you think is right. You are right."

Yanbei looked at him for a long time, then suddenly said: "If only I could be as rational as a doctor."

Because Yanbei was in a bad mood, Lu Yan stayed here for a long time.

He left at 9:00 in the morning. It wasn't until 12 o'clock that I arrived at Tang Xun'an's ward.

Obviously, even patients are treated differently. Like Yanbei and Zhou Qiming, the control is obviously much looser. Tang Xun'an's ward is larger, but the monitoring is stricter.

When he came, Researcher A was injecting medicine into Tang Xun'an's arm.

This is mainly to reduce the degree of disease. Tang Xun'an's dragon tail can't be retracted until now, which greatly affects the activities.

Lu Yan didn't speak immediately, but asked the system: "Last time you told me that Tang Xun'an can also perform pollution source removal surgery. Where is it?"

[rib cage. ]

[The original source of contamination was the vertebrae. After so many years of fusion, other parts of his body have also been deformed. After the removal, new ribs will grow back within 3 to 5 months. ]

Xiaojia breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the injection, and began to pack the medicine box next to her.

He originally wanted to ask Tang Xun'an about his experience on this mission, but since Lu Yan came, it was obviously inappropriate to disturb his young couple.

Just when Xiao Jia finished collecting his things and was about to run away, Lu Yan's calm voice sounded next to his ears: "Remember to turn off the surveillance."

Researcher A: "...OK."

Lu Yan said again: "The system."

The system endured the humiliation: [I'll go. ]

Lu Yan sat down next to Tang Xun'an: "I received a message from the headquarters today confirming that 01 died. I also found the life capsule of No. 9 in the slaughterhouse."

If there is no accident, the 9th will be able to thaw soon. The Kingdom of God operation will not be considered a successful conclusion until Chang Jia is seen again.

Although no contract was signed for this mission, the result was better than they had imagined.

Not even a high-level Apocalypse was lost.

On the Apocalypse forum, the discussion about the slaughterhouse in x city has gone crazy. Many people who participated in the task received a long string of confession posts, which resembled some fanatical fan chasing stars forum.

Lu Yan logged in in the middle of the night and took a look, and found that the most people confessed to the tyrant. So I couldn't help but set "tyrant" and "Tang Xun'an" as shielding words.

If he hadn't done this, he would probably have found that after a day, the forum was full of discussions about his marriage with Tang Xun'an.

Lu Yan unbuttoned his coat and lay down next to Tang Xun'an.

With little need for hints, Tang Xun'an's tail moved over and rested on his waist.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you so good?"

Tang Xun'an lowered his head and looked at him with a conniving expression: "You can do it if you like."

Lu Yan really likes it, but Tang Xun'an is sober now, determined not to let him touch the base of his tail. It must have made him feel a little regretful.

It's like not eating the middle bite of the watermelon.

Taking advantage of the current atmosphere, Lu Yan suddenly asked: "Have you ever thought about what to do if you can't change back?"

Tang Xun'an's expression was startled.

Lu Yan didn't look at him.

Tang Xun'an vaguely knew that this was not what Lu Yan wanted to ask.

After a short silence, Tang Xun'an replied: "I have thought about it. I have thought about whether Yanyan will cry if I can't go back... will you?"

Lu Yan's gaze fell on Tang Xun'an's hand holding the knife.

The wounds staggered on his arms, some deep and some shallow.

He replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Lu Yan didn't cry, but Tang Xun'an felt very complicated because of this answer. It's like drinking lemonade with sugar, with a bit of sour sweetness.

He carefully kissed Lu Yan's eyes: "I'm sorry."

Once again, Tang Xun'an would still choose this way. He has no other choice.

Lu Yan sighed and reluctantly accepted his apology.

Young people's bodies cannot withstand provocations, but it is a pity that these kisses, either infatuated or comforting, are always tasted lightly.

Two of his buttons were undone, and Tang Xunan buckled them back again.

Two people sleep in the same bed, covered with the same quilt. Tang Xun'an was a little drowsy due to the injection of a large amount of medicine.

Lu Yan endured it for a long time, but couldn't help it, and asked, "Are you okay?"

In fact, he can’t be blamed for being so skeptical. According to research, the higher the spiritual power threshold of the Apocalypse, the weaker all kinds of desires will be.

Tang Xun'an is now 13,000, so it is normal to have obstacles.

Tang Xun

install:"……"

Lu Yan soon knew whether Tang Xun'an could do it or not.

He hates things that are not planned. For example, Lu Yan really never thought that because of the distortion, there will be a mermaid-like genital cavity in his body.

There's no way to procreate there, but apparently there's nothing wrong with accepting a knot.

Lu Yan's consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and then he realized that he was crying.

Tang Xun'an pressed his hand and kissed away his tears.

"Don't cry," he said.

The author has something to say: [So is it OK or not? ]

Lu Yan: "Yes."

[Well, what do you mean! ? Don't uh, make it clear——! ]