MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 103 103

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103 / Seven Streams

Bring Tang Xun'an on the mission. Most people in the special operations department will hear this request, and they will probably wake up from a dream and laugh.

After all, Tang Xun'an was on the same team, and if the content of the mission was not too outrageous, the death rate would have dropped by at least 30%.

The system made a high-level summary of Tang Xun'an's behavior: [The ssr card will be delivered to you for free prostitution. ]

Although Lu Yan didn't play the card game, he vaguely knew what an ssr card was.

He had a miserable life from childhood to adulthood, especially before Lu Cheng was captured.

But because of the law of conservation of luck, Lu Yan had unexpected good luck elsewhere in his life.

If you buy a lottery ticket, you will definitely win a prize of several hundred yuan; if you go out and it rains, someone will give you an umbrella; even the payment on WeChat is free, and I have won several times.

In the past, his colleagues would always ask him to help him draw cards during surgery. Seven times out of ten, he was able to win the ssr. He was so happy that his colleagues in Azhai called Lu Yan's husband directly.

Now, the system compares Tang Xun'an to an ssr card. From this, Tang Xun'an is also a good guy.

Lu Yan didn't know how to say nice words, so he thought about it for a while and spit out one sentence: "Okay, I'll think about it."

If there is no conflict between two people's tasks, it is not impossible to bring Tang Xun'an.

Although Lu Yan had a lot of secrets, he felt that he could try to learn to trust Tang Xun'an.

Tang Xun'an, who had been nervous for a long time, finally relaxed because of Lu Yan's words.

"Then you should rest well."

He took a deep breath, resisted the urge to touch Lu Yan's wet head, took a step back, adjusted and left.

Lu Yan closed the door, lay on the bed, and sighed at the system: "The shower is a white one."

[…? ]

He thought for a moment: "Should I change to a bathrobe that opens to the waistline next time?"

[…? ! ! ]

The system let out a sneer: [It's useless, men start to die when they are over 25 years old, Tang Xun'an is in the hundreds. ]

Lu Yan didn't think it was possible, after all, he would be 27 soon, and he didn't think he couldn't.

Unable to fall asleep, Lu Yan took out his phone and flipped through the posts on the Apocalypse Forum.

In the irrigation area, there was a lot of discussion about this blood moon incident, and there was something to say.

【Shock! Little news, the blood moon came into the world because the evil **** came! 】

[The blood moon is one of the anomalous landscapes of the elephant, and it does not need to be too divergent. 】

【Is it too late to start farming in your hometown now? 】

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Lu Yan asked the system: "The red moon appears all over the world, is it because of my brother?"

When he mentioned the word "younger brother", even in his mind, his voice became very soft.

It's like being afraid of disturbing someone's sleep.

The system was silent for a moment, then answered: [Yes. ]

"It turns out he's so powerful."

[Sooner or later, you can too. ]

On the forum, Michael sent several text messages. Said he had recovered, and asked Lu Yan how Yanbei was doing.

Lu Yan said: I'm fine. Yanbei will ask tomorrow.

He has no contact information for Yanbei. I plan to ask my liaison tomorrow, it's too late to be disturbed.

At four o'clock in the morning, as soon as Lu Yan refreshed, the Apocalypse Forum finally gave the official announcement of the blood moon incident.

Officials believe that the "blood moon" is an abnormal phenomenon with a very low probability after the spread of the global pollution disease. After the blood moon is over, the pollution value concentration will also decrease year-on-year, so don't panic.

"It has been 83 years since the establishment of the Apocalypse Forum. It was open to members of the Special Operations Department at first, and to all Apocalypse members. The management system of the forum has also undergone several changes."

"From the day the forum was established, some people predicted that human beings would be completely extinct within 100 years. But 80 years later, we are still alive, and we still have hope. Our compatriots can still live on the ground. , and those pollutants that they completely control, bathing in the same sunlight."

"All of this is inseparable from your dedication."

"Sooner or later, human beings will be able to completely conquer pollution diseases. Just like the Black Death, smallpox, and malaria in the past."

The signature is the headquarters of the Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center.

Lu Yan opened the account. I found that the last post was to apologize to all the apocalypse people for the illegal experiments of the First Research Institute.

This post is a hot post on the forum, with a total of more than 3,000 posts. Not surprisingly, it was scolded miserably.

Lu Yan was a little sleepy, he spread out his palm, four phalanges, making his hand a little longer.

In the low-distortion state, the posterior phalanx of  is not obvious. But if it is highly distorted, these hands can be used as weapons.

[Because of your hand, Tang Xun'an discovered something. ]System‌, [but he chose to hide it from headquarters. ]

Under Lu Yan's will, his palm split open, revealing the sharp teeth inside.

A golden cross is inserted into the base of the kingfish's tongue.

In the past, although Lu Yan couldn't feel the position of the eldest son, he could vaguely perceive his emotions.

Today, the old man has completely lost his mind and has become a handy tool.

[Do not pull out the cross. In another month, the consciousness of the king fish can completely disappear. ]

[Hope you don't do such a mentally retarded thing to go back on it halfway. ]

After all, he was the one who followed him to death, so Lu Yan inevitably felt a little melancholy in his heart.

But he was not a sentimental person by nature, and he was soon pulled out of this useless emotion.

"What happens when the consciousness disappears?" Lu Yan asked.

[Becomes a plant fish. You can use talent 25 freely without worrying about being attacked by bad fish one day. ]

Four in the morning.

Xiaotian was lying on Tang Xun'an's bed, very puzzled, and let out his seventh sigh of the day: "In the middle of the night, why are you... why are you here?"

"Of course, I'm not saying that I have to post something. But if you come here, it's only 3 minutes, 3 minutes. 3 minutes, what can you do?"

"Tang Xun'an, are you okay?"

Tang Xun'an couldn't sleep, and was still flipping through the documents sent by the liaison officer, feeling that it was time to pick a day to castrate the dog.

The documents sent by the liaison officer should be anything from small to large from Lu Yan. This is not a confidential document, and Tang Xun'an didn't ask for it either. The reason was that the other party still sent the documents over because of the candidate team members' information.

This is also impossible. ‌If you want to stand high enough, even if you don't express your attitude, there are people who want to do what they want to please.

Lu Yan's information made him very distressed.

Tang Xun'an even began to doubt whether what he had made in the past was the right decision.

But maybe it's a small deviation, maybe it won't be the Lu Yan he sees now.

Xiaotian walked over and pushed him on the shoulder: "How about we make a romantic confession? I don't think Dr. Lu has any feelings for you at all."

Tang Xun'an looked at him: "But my time is running out."

Xiao Tian reacted for a moment before he understood what he meant.

 Very puzzled: "How can you curse yourself so much? Apocalypse has a long lifespan. I think you can live another one or two hundred years, there is no problem..."

"Different."

Xiao Tian sneered: "That's fine. If you die, I will burn Dr. Lu's family portrait for you."

After saying that, he walked away angrily.

After Lu Yan got up the next day, he called his liaison.

Li Ren said that Yanbei is still at the headquarters of the Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center in City A.

"Although Qiongshu's mental state is relatively stable, the headquarters is worried that 01 and 07 will sneak into human society and hijack other experimental subjects." Li  Ren sighed, "01  recently established a base called the Hound Base. There used to be Gong Weibin's experimental base... There are a lot of contaminants injected with dog genes. Now they have been released."

"The Hound Base was designated as a new S-level pollution area at a new meeting. 01‌07‌ is a high-level pollutant. Although it has not shown aggressiveness for the time being, it is still quite dangerous. Moreover, the hijacked The whereabouts of 04 and 09 are still unknown.”

"The headquarters suspects that 01 will also turn the subjects 04 and 09 into pollutants." Li Ren's words were worried, "If it succeeds, it will be very troublesome. 01 has been quite hostile to human society so far."

Not all the Apocalypse's disease degree exceeded 100, ‌can become a perfect evolution species.

Even, even if it is a perfectly evolved species, it may not be able to retain reason. Just like the Dragon Girl of the Dragon Girl Lake back then.

If it becomes a common pollutant, even if it has a very high pollution value, it will make no difference to death.

Lu Yan took a taxi, came to the pollution disease prevention and control center, and had breakfast by the way.

The Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center has 140 resident employees, and occasionally there will be apocalypse who come to eat. So the food is good and it's free.

When he arrived, Yanbei was painting. He hadn't picked up a paintbrush for many years, which made his movements seem very hesitant.

Yanbei painted the scene at Croman Manor before. ‌However, after his beautification, the picture is not gloomy, especially in the place where Lu Yan was, the original black forest, roses bloomed in the thorns, and some people thought they were on a spring outing.

[He really likes you, because you are pure, standard beauty. ]

Yanbei is very attentive when painting.

The staff in charge of taking care of him: "Qianshu has no friends. In his spare time, he is almost painting. Listen carefully, if you are not busy, you can come and see him more. He likes to be with you. go out."

Probably every staff member, I hope the Apocalypse who they take care of can be well.

Just like Tang Xun'an's liaison, he also quite hoped that the tyrant could fall in love.

Lu Yan thought for a moment: "If you are a friend, there is no problem. I can't give you any more."

The staff understood what he meant, so he smiled reluctantly: "Okay. Do you need me to call him for you?"

Lu Yan: "No. I'll see him, he'll be fine. I'll take over the task."

Although the task of Croman Manor has been completed, Lu Yan has not yet submitted the report. Therefore, I have not received 70,000 contribution points.

In addition to visiting Yanbei, he came to the prevention and control center this time, just to give him another mission.

By the way, see if there is a chance to pick up a new one.

The brain flower of the kingdom of God has been roasted medium-rare, and according to the system, it is still under heavy damage.

It even fell directly from the altar of s-level pollutants. It was because of the blockade of the kingdom of God, and the news has not been circulated. In short, it is very suitable to solve it now.

It was almost the next second after Lu Yan left.

Yanbei stopped painting.

He bit his lip and silently began to cry at the painting in front of him.

The staff was very concerned: "Isn't it about to open a new art exhibition soon. The painting is not finished yet, so don't think about anything else..."

She is a woman with a soft voice and looks very much like Yanbei's deceased mother. She understood that Yan Bei had listened and understood what Lu Yan meant.

So sad.

Yanbei shed tears at the painting in front of her, her expression unable to tell whether she was in a trance or calm: "I know, it's alright. Just a while, just a while."