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

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Lu Yan didn't have the talent of being friendly, but he was good-looking.

\u002658428;\u00268204;When a person who is good at seeing the gap between him and normal people speaks softly to you, even if he does not have the talent of affinity, the effect will be the same\u002660228;\u00268204;

When Lu Yan was in college, he dissected many rabbits. He knew exactly how to calm a frightened little animal.

But since it was no longer convenient for adult men to touch their heads, Lu Yan just patted his back gently.

Tang Xun'an's heavy breathing gradually became calmer, and his tense expression relaxed.

He retracted his claws, but did not relax his vigilance. He retreated to the corner, with the thick and long dragon tail behind him surrounding himself in a circle. Even without vision, the eyes he looked at Lu Yan were still wary.

In the surveillance room, the other staff members were relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.

"That's great. Tang does still retain human reason and consciousness." Catherine wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, "This way I can leave the institute with peace of mind."

"The previous injury was probably just the stress caused by the rejection reaction after surgery." Professor Wu also said, "Tang Xun'an's disease is still very serious, and we can wait until the fusion is completely completed before we observe it."

Among this group of researchers without facial features, a professor named Gong Weibin stood out because he had a human face.

He had an unsmiling face and looked a little serious and gloomy. His fingernails were chewed short. I don't know whether it was due to lack of vitamins or some other reason. His hands were peeling.

Gong Weibin said coldly: "Don't be too happy too early. No one knows what the hell a combination of people and pollutants will eventually turn into. Many experiments have to pass through time. proved the result."

If Lu Yan were here, he would probably be shocked.

During the training for new employees at the headquarters, he vaguely heard that the current director of the First Research Institute is called Gong Weibin.

His words made Professor Catherine frown uncomfortably: "We are not conducting experiments, we are facilitators. Assisting the combat-type apocalypse to gain more power."

Gong Weibin smiled and did not answer, but talked about his own topic: "I recently discovered that transplanting dog genes into synthetic humans will make synthetic humans as loyal as dogs. ..."

"I will not agree to your research topic." Catherine frowned.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Professor Wu quickly interrupted: "Okay, okay, Tang Xun'an doesn't need euthanasia. This is a happy event. Why are you being so serious? We won't talk about work today. Where is Director Qiao?"

"I don't know. I heard something happened and I went out."

The first evolution may be a selection from heaven. Among intellectuals, the awakened apocalypse is particularly special.

Qiao Yu's old friend Yu Hanxi is one of them. The innate ability is called precognition.

Yu Hanxi is also a complete workaholic because he never married until he lost the ability to have children. Two years ago, he adopted a daughter from an orphanage and named her Yu Zhizhi.

This little girl is naturally silly, but looks very cute.

Professor Yu treated her as his own child. He was afraid that his daughter would have no one to take care of her if he died, so he even created a foundation.

Because both of them are busy at work, when they encounter problems, they often communicate on chat software. Only this time, Yu Hanxi firmly asked Qiao Yu to come to his home.

So Qiao Yu came.

As soon as he saw Yu Hanxi, Qiao Yu understood why he must come over.

Yu Hanxi's appearance...is a bit scary.

The skin on his face fell off, and his hair was completely missing. The blood vessels on his body swelled, and bright red blood continued to seep out of the capillaries, making him look like someone who had suffered severe nuclear radiation.

"What are you?!" Qiao Yu has seen a lot of big scenes, but when this scene happened to someone close to him, it was still difficult to keep calm, "Why is it like this?"

Yu Hanxi smiled self-deprecatingly: "I overused my talent. As expected, I died soon."

"What did you do to overuse it?"

Yu Hanxi coughed twice and spit out pieces of broken spleen and lungs: "I didn't do anything, I just had a dream."

"I only had time to tell you... Qiao Yu." Yu Hanxi's face was deeply tired, "I was in my dream and saw Zhizhi, and her whole body began to glow. I was close to the light source and could feel my own The talent has lost its function... No, it's not that it has lost its function, it's that I have returned to the state before the disaster."

"I was surprised and wanted to find you with Zhizhi. I met the Wall of Resentment on the road, but the wall turned back into an ordinary wall after being illuminated by the light from Zhizhi..."

"There are still a lot of pollutants on the road. They have all returned to the state before the disaster. But...these pollutants are too '60228;'. They seem to be crazy and keep attacking Zhizhi, know

The light on my body is getting darker and darker. It's getting darker. I wanted to protect her, but she still died in my arms. The world went dark at that moment, shrouded in pollution. "

Yu Hanxi's face was filled with blood and tears, and his vision was blurred: "Then I woke up. Do you still remember our initial deduction?"

Qiao Yu's heart was shocked: "...Since there is pollution, it will be purified."

"Yes, my illness will soon exceed 100. But I don't want to be that kind of thing. After you leave, I will kill myself." Yu Hanxi's tone was sparse and normal, as if she was chatting with him, "Yu Zhizhi just said please."

"good."

Qiao Yu's tone was firm, but even more so was the unspeakable sadness.

Yu Hanxi turned his head and waved to the little girl who was watching everything silently upstairs: "Zhizhi, come here. Dad can't watch you grow up with his own eyes. You must listen to Uncle Qiao Yu in the future."

In the first research institute, there was another little girl. He is neither an enlightened person who came to receive transformation, nor a scientific researcher.

It is said that she is the only daughter of Director Qiao's friend. His friend died suddenly of a cerebral hemorrhage. There was no one to take care of her daughter, so Professor Qiao had to take her with him.

This argument does not stand up to scrutiny. Because they have done scientific research to this point, they are no longer short of money.

Not to mention the cold mechanical instruments, where the outside world is rich and colorful.

But Yu Zhizhi was exceptionally calm and quiet. Neither crying nor fussing.

When Qiao Yu was writing lab reports, she would stay quietly and draw, or play Tetris on a pixel game console.

The paintings drawn by Yu Zhizhi are all simple children's paintings, and the colors used are bright and vivid. He looks like a very talented child.

Director Qiao always speaks her mind in her own research institute, and since Yu Zhizhi never causes trouble, everyone acquiesces to her existence.

\u002659035;\u00268204;Some researchers who are overflowing with maternal love will even go out of their way to buy some beautiful dresses for Yu Zhizhi to wear after get off work.

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…

What happened ten floors underground has nothing to do with Lu Yan for the time being.

His job was to record Tang Xun'an's daily physical condition and feed him.

Although the Apocalypse does not need much sleep and food, if he does not eat or drink for a long time, his body will suffer. Manifested in the degeneration of digestive organs.

Fortunately, next door to Tang Xun'an's bedroom is Lu Yan's dormitory and kitchen.

Lu Yan is willing to call his dormitory the nanny's room. I don’t know if it’s because there wasn’t enough space in the basement at the end of the renovation, but the place he lives in is about as big as a six-person dormitory—but there’s a game room next door to the bedroom, and it’s quite big inside. Spacious.

To put it bluntly, the size of Lu Yan's apartment is not as big as the bathroom with a bathtub in Tang Xun'an's bedroom. Probably when it was being built, I never thought that other than Tang Xun'an, anyone else would live here for a long time.

Fortunately, Lu Yan lived alone, so he could get by.

At Lu Yan's \u002660403;\u00268204;begging, the\u002659035;\u00268204;staff will put fresh ingredients at the elevator door every day.

Lu Yan opened the four doors to go out in the morning, picked up a dish and closed the four doors and came back. One round trip was less than 500 meters, and it took half an hour to conduct 16 verifications.

Cooking is one of his few \u002660228;\u00268204; hobbies.

Today's lunch is tomato ball soup and green pepper fried meat. The minced garlic and ginger slices are sautéed in hot oil, and the smell is very attractive.

He put the stir-fried vegetables on a plate, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of "59035;" someone pulling at the crack of the kitchen door to look at him. When he turned his head, the door was empty.

Apart from him and Tang Xun'an, there seemed to be no one else on this floor.

He put the dishes on the dining table, thought for a while, and knocked on the bedroom door: "Are you awake?\u002660403;\u00268204;Don't\u002660403;\u00268204; come out for dinner?"

No one responded.

But\u002658428;\u00268204;Lu Yan took a nap, and when he got up to throw the dishes into the dishwasher, he found that the plates on the dining table were empty.

There seems to be no difference between cooking for one person and cooking for two.

Lu Yan is used to serving dishes on separate plates, and he is also used to washing dishes after sleeping.

By the fifth day, his invisible roommate finally came out of the bedroom and sat silently at the dining table.

Tang Xun'an's "60443;" shape has not changed much, but the dragon wings and tail on the back can't be retracted, which takes up a lot of space and looks extraordinarily bloated.

Lu Yan prepared chopsticks for him, but his obviously deformed hands could no longer hold them.

The picked dishes will fall back on the table in less than three seconds.

But Tang Xun'an's personality was rather stubborn. He probably really wanted to show his "human" side in front of Lu Yan. Even though he was defeated repeatedly, he insisted on using chopsticks to eat, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

Red bloodshot eyes were all over the white eyeballs, looking terrifying and ferocious.

Lu Yan put down his chopsticks and was silent for a while: "I'll do it."

So, Tang Xun'an sat on the chair and did not move.

Tang Xun'an's teeth are very sharp.

Let Lu Yan\u002659035;\u00268204; have the illusion that he will be bitten at any time.

But from beginning to end, his performance was very docile. He even wrapped the dragon tail around Lu Yan's waist subconsciously.

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The tenth day of living together.

Lu Yan put down the heavy "transformation surgery" record report at hand, turned off the lights, and prepared to sleep.

He asked Professor Wu \u0026 60403; \u0026 8204; came a lot \u0026 60228; \u0026 8204; research materials.

In real life, these are absolute secrets. Not in a dream "60228;" It's really a loss.

Things seem to be going in a good direction. Tang Xun'an's disease is slowly decreasing, and the dragon wings on his back are no longer bleeding, but they are shedding scales every day.

Every morning when Lu Yan went to record data, Tang Xun'an's bed was always covered with blood and black dragon scales.

The new scales will be sharper and stronger than the old scales, but if the old scales are not shed cleanly, the two scales will be squeezed together, and diseased white scales will appear due to insufficient energy supply.

Therefore, Lu Yan still has "59035;" a task every day, which is to help Tang Xun'an check that the old dragon scales "59035;" have not been cleaned up. If not, you need to \u002660403;\u00268204; use a tool to pull it out.

Lu Yan's scales were pulled out, and he knew it was painful.

But he really had no other choice.

This \u002659111;\u00268204; seemed to be Tang Xun'an's weakest time of the day, his head was resting on Lu Yan's shoulder, looking \u002659035;\u00268204;\u002659890;\u00268204; powerless. \u002660228;\u00268204; When the rest of the dragon scales were pulled out, there would be a muffled groan from the nasal cavity, enduring the pain.

Painkillers \u002659111;\u00268204; seemed useless to Tang Xun'an. Lu Yan could only pinch the back of Tang Xun'an's neck soothingly - Tang Xun'an was often bloody and bloody due to the shedding of his scales, making people unable to find a place to start even if they wanted to hug him.

The most torturous part for both parties is the scales of the dragon's tail, especially at the base of the tail.

The senses here are more sensitive than other places, and when the scales were pulled out, Tang Xun'an's reaction was particularly strong.

Specific manifestations include but are not limited to grabbing the sheets, shaking all over, and humming softly.

Lu Yan wasn't sure he didn't hear Tang Xun'an crying.

But even so, the other party still raised his tail obediently to facilitate Lu Yan's inspection.

Lu Yan: "..."

He had just pulled out the surgical piece and couldn't help but put down the large surgical forceps in his hand and went to the bathroom to pour some water on himself to calm down.

"At least people can't, shouldn't..." Lu Yan said to himself in the mirror with an expressionless face, "So, perverted."

All in all, everything is going pretty well.

Day 30.

Tang Xun'an's disease level finally dropped below 90, his palms returned to human form, simple thinking ability was restored, and some voices were restored.

Tang Xun'an can finally speak. The three most frequently used sentences are: "Lu Yan, hungry", "Lu Yan, sleepy" and "Lu Yan, hurt".

According to what the system said before, the key to breaking the situation is to wake up the owner of the dream.

But even after Lu Yan had been here for so long, he still didn't know how to get Tang Xun'an to wake up.

Because life was so peaceful and comfortable, Lu Yan even felt like he had merged into this dream. Only when you see people without facial features coming and going do you realize that this is not reality.

The research team stated that as the fusion is further improved and the severity of the disease is reduced, Tang Xun'an will gradually escape from this "mentally retarded" state.

Lu Yan thought this might be true, because a month later, Tang Xun'an finally learned to pull out the scales by himself and no longer needed his assistance.

When Tang Xun'an was kicked out of the bedroom, Lu Yan actually felt a little sad that "the child's wings are hardened".

After discussion, the research team decided that they wanted Tang Xun'an to have some contact with the outside world and restore his social status as soon as possible.

So Lu Yan took on a new task, which he was willing to call "walking the dog." One end of the chain was in his hand, and the other end was tied to the high-voltage electric collar around Tang Xun'an's neck.

The 89th underground floor is the dormitory for other volunteers who have undergone surgical transformation, and the 4th and 5th floors are where the researchers usually stay and rest. 1 is the refuge, and 23 is the experimental area.

Every day, Lu Yan would take Tang Xun'an to wander around the 9th to 5th floors of the basement for 2 hours. This is probably useful, because Tang Xun'an's ability to learn is very fast. When he was on the tenth floor, he didn't learn how to use chopsticks for a month, but he learned how to use them after going out for two days.

Lu Yan still does not know where the First Research Institute is established.

But this underground space should be an inverted pyramid structure, which gets narrower as it goes down.

At first, everyone was a little nervous. After all, if Tang Xun'an suddenly went crazy, no one here would be able to restrain him. Fortunately, although Tang Xun'an looked fierce, he listened to Lu Yan's words. As time passed, everyone became less nervous.

Professor Wu highly praised Lu Yan's work completion and patted Lu Yan on the shoulder: "Xiao Lu, I know Director Qiao will not misjudge the person. You have simply exceeded the task."

ah! "

Next to him, there was a timid little girl.

To Lu Yan's surprise, the little girl's face was also very clear.

After staying in the dream for so long, Lu Yan basically understood one thing. Those who still retained their facial features in Tang Xun'an's dream were probably heavy NPCs.

Professor Wu introduced that this was Director Qiao’s niece, named Yu Zhizhi.

Lu Yan replied: "Thank you."

Tang Xun'an's cold eyes looked at Professor Wu's hand that had patted Lu Yan.

Old Wu suddenly felt a chill in his back and retracted his hand: "Ha, Professor Qiao said that Tang Xun'an's eye reconstruction surgery has been designed. We have found a suitable source of pollution. If the transformation is successful, he can get a pair of eyes that will never blind him. Golden pupils..."

Yu Zhizhi couldn't speak. She glanced at Lu Yan and Tang Xun'an beside him, lowered her head, and started smearing on the paper.

Lu Yan and Professor Wu just happened to meet in the tea room and didn't talk for too long.

Just when he was about to leave, the little girl stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yan's clothes.

Yu Zhizhi couldn't speak, so she stood on tiptoes and handed over two paintings.

Professor Wu smiled and said: "Zhizhi likes painting very much. This is for you."

"Thank you Zhizhi." Lu Yan showed a gentle smile to her, "The painting is really beautiful."

He lowered his head and looked at the two pieces of paper. The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly solidified on his face.

The first piece of paper has a black dragon drawn on it. \u002660443;\u00268204;The shape is very huge, with flames surrounding it. Although it is a simple drawing, the picture still has a manic feeling. Two horizontal lines are deeply painted with blue crayon in the golden eyes, making it look like they are crying.

Another picture uses blue waves to draw the ocean. A person is on the bottom of the sea, and his gender cannot be seen. The lower body of this man has a long dark golden tail, which looks more like a snake or a dragon than a fish tail.

The tail takes up two-thirds of the entire paper. There is obviously no expression, and the colors are very bright, but the picture gives people a very gloomy feeling.

Thin black threads wrapped around its long tail, as if dragging it into the abyss.

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