Chapter 166: Tiaohulishan

Who is Fu Ming.
Yin Yiliu couldn't remember for a while, but from his slightly familiar face and his cautious description, Yin Yiliu finally remembered who the young man in front of his nose was before him.
I remember at the beginning of the last days, when their Xuyang team just came to Z City, there was a weak, thin boy and a group of five big three rough and unkempt big men crowded under the city wall to grab business. At that time, he said in a weak voice that he only had one. Bread, the lead chat room seemed clever and precocious, leaving a deep impression on Yin Yiliu.
The second impression is that he changed his job and acted as a deliveryman to deliver food to the black wolf. There should be no intersection. How could such a young man who meets and nodded to himself send a message after a while.
In the past few years, Fu Ming has also changed greatly.
I still remember the first time I saw Fu Ming, he was just an ordinary human teenager. He had a very difficult life in the base without the shelter of his parents and family members, and his clothes were tattered and short and shriveled.
But looking at it now, he has no sense of restraint at the time, and he is fast, although he is still very thin, he is an evolutionary ability.
Yin Yiliu didn't know what happened to him or where to speak. The two looked at each other.
At this moment, the hot address book on her wrist saved Yin Yiliuhe's embarrassing atmosphere. She raised her arms in a gesture of gesture, and the expression on her face became softer after seeing the sender, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. .
The sender is Jin Yang, and there is only one line: I'm back, where are you?
Half an hour later, Yin Yiliu returned to the yard. She saw the man in black leaning against the door at a glance, and the steps under her feet could not help but a little faster.
The young man who fell behind her hesitated, and was bluffed by Jin Yang's sight.
At this time, Fu Ming was sitting in Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang’s hut, with his knees on his knees and his hands on them. He looked like an obedient boy. His clenched palms were sweating hot and humid. Consciously rubbed on the seam of the pants.
Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang next to him were talking. Because there were outsiders and Jin Yang didn’t want to tell Yin Yiliu about his danger, he took a few words about the trip and turned to look aside. The straight young man looked at the rabbit next to him again, as if asking silently: Who is this kid?
Yin Yiliu looked at Fu Ming very nervously, a little amused in her heart. You must know that this boy was not like this when she came.
He is fierce.
After expressing his desire to meet Jin Yang, Yin Yiliu thought about it and decided to satisfy him. The teenagers were restrained and polite along the way.
When passing a low and dirty alley, a few teenagers who smoked paper cigarettes shrunk behind a dirt-filled corner saw them. The black ash of the burning inferior cigarettes filled the alley and exaggerated shouting. The writing momentum should come up.
After seeing these people, Fu Ming's face sank slightly, and at the same time he felt a little annoyed.
He didn't want Yin Yiliu to see this chaotic scene, but those gangster-like teenagers still clung to it.
"Oh, who is this? Our big man Fu Ming is finally willing to come back. I don't know if I remember us brothers."
These boys seem to be not tall, they should be about the same as Fu Ming. They are all 13 or 14-year-old little guys, but they seem to be much shorter than normal children of this age.
They wore the cotton-padded clothes used to relieve ordinary people on the base after the wasteland era. They were covered with dirt and their hair was oily and long. I don't know how long they haven't washed them.
These young people who can be called children in peaceful times have been grinded by the end times and hard life, just like those adults.
After a year of recuperation, Fu Ming has gradually grown up both physically and tall. Coupled with his ability to evolve, his aura has made a qualitative leap, his head tilted slightly and his eyes are cold.
"Who is your brother?"
The leading one inserted his broken pocket, and when he heard this, he looked at Fu Ming up and down, and then looked at Yin Yiliu with a somewhat uncomfortable look, his thin chest suddenly sneered.
"It's okay, Fu Ming, it's not the same if you get mixed up and become evolving people. Those of us who are begging in the alley together turn our faces and don't recognize it. Now should we call Fu Ming brother? I haven't seen it before. You are so lucky to come out, why, now even beautiful women are getting started..."
Several half-year-old lads were swearing swear words. They were not born yet remembering Liu Gao, and their arms were thin like poles. Their voices were a little unique and shrill, especially the first ones were in the period of changing their voices. His voice was like a drake, which sounded very funny.
Yin Yiliu couldn't help but chuckled, but was regarded as a mockery of himself by the thin-skinned and consciously great young man. He was a little embarrassed and wanted to push him two steps forward.
In the next second, the young people who had not yet remembered Liu Gao suddenly took two steps forward, grabbed the young man's wrist with his thin palms, and made the dirty boy look ugly and twisted. Wailed with his wrist.
"Fuming what are you doing?! Let go!"
Fu Ming changed his warm look just now, his delicate face was a bit fierce, "Who told you to touch sister Yin with your dirty hands?"
Yin Yiliu was a little stunned by this sudden A, and several young people were shaken by the cruel face. The young man whose wrist was twisted was moved forward, slamming his weak 'S wrist gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, you are a good name, you think you are lucky to become an evolutionary person is great, right? The woman next to you begging in my place before, I'm afraid I have never seen the woman next to you..."
Young people know each other best and know what words are the most heartbreaking. It is most unacceptable to open his past in front of people he cares about.
He was speaking fiercely, and suddenly saw that the whole face of the young man in front of him began to change, starting from the neck to turn into a terrifying puffy face, and the hollow eyeball was covered with bloodshot eyes.
The huge face showed a bloodthirsty smile at the boys, and the scarlet tongue rolled out from the corner of the split wide and long mouth.
The frightened faces of several teenagers turned blue, and they kept moving back, screaming in horror and ran out of the alley.
Yin Yiliu behind him was also startled by the sudden change, and Fu Ming's face and aura were too similar to those of the darker.
After only a moment of change, the young man’s face immediately returned to normal. Yin Yiliu pulled a distance from him, holding the hilt of the sword at her waist very vigilantly. As long as there is a slight change in Fu Ming, she will draw the sword. Rise.
Fu Ming repeatedly assured that it was only his own evolutionary ability, not a real darker, and after giving Yin Yi Liu Gu a few hideous and terrifying faces, Yin Yi Liu put down his guard and determined that Fu Ming was a normal one. Humanity.
The first time she saw this kind of evolutionary ability, she felt a little strange.
Walking out of the kitchen, Yin Yiliu held two cups of warm water in his hands and placed them in front of Jin Yang and Fu Ming.
Jin Yang took off the cloak and mask he had been wearing, and covered most of his fierceness. He leaned back on the sofa like a noble and lazy cat, looking at Fu Ming with scrutiny.
Yin Yiliu couldn't help but smile, "Don't be nervous."
"I'm not nervous!" The young man stumblingly explained, "What the few people said just now is not true..."
The teenager explained with gestures, saying that although he had been discussing life on street corners for the past two or three years, he had never participated in those sneaky activities. He was doing serious work to support himself, and that he was not along with those people.
He swallowed again, stammered when speaking, obviously nervous and couldn't even speak.
"Jin, Brother Jin Yang, I wonder if you still remember me..."
"I don't remember." Jin Yang raised his eyes slightly, and said that he chatted to death.
Yin Yiliu almost didn't hold back a smile, and looked at Jin Yang with expressionless eyes with an agitated look.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassing. The incomparably restrained boy had a look of helplessness on his face, and said bit the bullet: "I once received the favor of you and Sister Yin. At that time, I said that if one day I become an evolutionary People, with a certain ability, hope you and Sister Yin will give me a chance."
In Fu Ming's heart, he always remembered the few candies that the little girl gave him, and the colorful candy wrappers were neatly placed in his package until now.
He will always remember the group of high-spirited men and women who laughed and joked with him. Although they were only a dirty poor bug at the time, they welcomed themselves into the house with a smile and shared delicious food with themselves.
They never regarded themselves as an inferior person, or a bug who deserved to be in the garbage dump, so no matter how long he struggled in the dirty mud afterwards, he did not give up his existence like those muddled on the street. value.
He is waiting for an opportunity.
Fortunately, he waited.
Fu Ming went to participate in the evolutionary human transformation experiment. Before stepping into the cold operating table, when the famous "Degenerate Killer" and the mysterious female swordsman became famous, he tried to send Yin Yiliu a message. Letters.
After half a year of reformation, Fu Ming suffered physically and mentally. After the experiment was successful, he sent another letter to Yin Yiliu, but he still didn't get any reply.
In fact, he also obtained Jin Yang's communication through various methods, but he did not dare.
Due to Fu Ming’s special evolutionary ability, the Scientific Research Institute detained him in city b, conducted very precise research and data records on him, and did not return to the base in city z until three or four months ago.
It can be said that joining that warm team has always been an obsession. Although he knew everything about the Xuyang team after the split and knew that the perfect team in his heart no longer existed, he still wanted to give it a try.
The final result was obvious, and Jin Yang did not agree.
He doesn't need followers and admirers, and he doesn't like someone intervening in his life and Yin Yiliu's life. Refusing is what Yin Yiliu expected.
Looking at the depressed young man, Yin Yiliu coughed lightly, asked him to drink water, and comforted him: "In fact, it's great that you are self-motivated. Many people dare not, and you don't need it. Stick to the original promise, as long as you live happily and comfortably, you are the best."
In fact, she was right. There are not many ordinary people who dare to participate in the transformation activities of evolutionary people, and fewer and fewer.
Due to the high failure rate of reconstruction, there will still be hidden dangers and parts of the limbs that are not human to a certain extent. With the physical and mental torture that lasts for several months, now there are very few ordinary people willing to transform.
In fact, they have adapted to such a flat and stable life. What is so bad about being an evolved person?
With the reconstruction of various technologies in the wasteland era and the widening of the land to grow crops, the yield of food is also increasing. The fruits of various varieties of crops are large and numerous. Although they are not as delicious as in the peace era, the belly is no longer a problem.
Coupled with the fact that the base and the upper level are now starting to build the remaining bases, which are more comfortable on the already solid and reliable foundation, they have adapted to such a boring and plain life.
As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die. Evolutionary people's transformation activities have a failure mortality rate of 80% to 90%, not to mention being so alive is not bad.
Once you become an evolutionary person, although the quality of life seems to have improved and your status and dignity have increased, you have to face various monsters and darkeners outside the base every day, and you will be dead.
In contrast, more people are still willing to settle down or live a small life under the shelter of a few people.
Just like the group of teenagers who clashed with Fu Ming today, each of them had the opportunity to participate in the reform a year ago, but they dare not.
In the eyes of these young people, Fu Ming's success in his life after nine deaths was a burst of luck, making them sour and unbalanced.
Fu Ming's wrinkled face gradually stretched under Yin Yiliu's warm voice, with some embarrassed expressions.
Thinking of the scene just seen in the alley, Yin Yiliu was a little curious, and couldn't help but tentatively asked: "Can I ask what your evolutionary ability just now is?"
Fu Ming froze for a moment, then nodded hurriedly.
His eyes drooped slightly, and his entire face and neck began to change, but a swollen and pale head appeared in front of Yin Yiliu while breathing.
Fu Ming's hollow eye sockets glanced in the direction of Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang, and his body suddenly began to swell. Not only was his head and face darkened, his whole body became bloated and huge, like a pile of fat piled on the sofa. on.
Jin Yang didn't even think of this evolutionary ability. He frowned and stared at the "darker" in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he slowly said, "The second-level darker."
From the body on the sofa, Jin Yang really felt the darkness and bloodthirsty breath of a darkening person, without a trace of human feeling.
If it weren't for knowing that this was an ability possessed by an evolved man, he would surely kill him as a darker.
You must know that Jin Yang is now at level 8, and his ability to discriminate darkeners is extremely accurate. No matter how hidden darkeners are, there is no way to avoid them under his nose.
Fu Ming's body slowly deflated like a punctured balloon in an instant, and turned back to the thin young man. He scratched his head and smiled; "Actually, this ability is very tasteless, just I can restore 100% the appearance and breath of the darker I killed, but the ability is greatly reduced. It may be because my evolutionary ability is too weak."
This ability was called "imitation" by city b, and it could only imitate the darker. After discovering Fuming's very special evolutionary ability, the scientific research institute of city b believed that this might be the key to fighting the darker.
They took the mission of Fu Mingchu, at the moment when he was about to strangle the assassin, let him end the life aura of the assassin, so that he could obtain the appearance and aura of the assassin, and change imitation at any time.
Nowadays, Fu Ming's evolutionary ability is still a bit tasteless, but it can be expected that it will play an important role in large-scale group wars.
After sending away the reluctant young man, only Yin Yiliu and Jin Yang remained in the yard.
When Jin Yang left, he brought some chestnut candy that Yin Yiliu specially made for him. This was one of his favorite foods. When he went out, he brought some with him, just like a rabbit by his side.
Although the two are not talkative people, they often say one lightly and the other listens silently. When the evening falls, they boil a pot of fragrant soup, and they have entered the mode of getting along with old couples and old wives.
At this moment, the communicator on Jin Yang's wrist suddenly lit up. He raised his hand and looked at it. Yin Yiliu next to him stretched his head from under his arms and followed, and found that the letter was from Li Zhenjiang. .
Jin Yang touched the hairy head at the chin and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to hand over the task."
"Hmm." Yin Yiliu replied, squinting her eyes slightly like a little fox, and said with a bright expression: "Hurry up, or your favorite Tangshui Hawthorn Garden will be sticky. Up."
With tenderness in his eyebrows, Jin Yang got up and put on his coat and walked out of the yard.
The base’s afternoon sun was shining, with a bit of anxious smoke, perhaps because the Earth’s consciousness collapsed and the defense line was out of control. After the Wasteland Era, the galaxies are larger and brighter than in the peaceful era, both day and night. .
The scorching sun above the head is like fire, and the city gates of the base are now being rebuilt. The bustling voices and shouts are coming and going, heavy machinery and metal running from bottom to top, it seems to be crumbling and dangerous.
After all, human beings are creatures yearning for the sun, and no one wants to live in the dark underground forever, so each base began to reinforce the walls and patrol, and the atmosphere was tense for a time like a thread.
Although the upper echelon didn't say anything, the situation outside is getting worse and worse. If it weren't for the evolution of people in hordes, they wouldn't even be able to get out several kilometers outside the city. Even if they went out, there would be unknown dangers and darkeners everywhere.
Small bases were destroyed, and the upper layers of large bases were in danger. In such a tight environment, the evolution of living in the city also realized that something big was about to happen. The evolutions visible on the streets, both men and women, were wearing weapons and equipment. And armor, with a serious expression.
The only people who don't care about anything and only know that they can make a living are ordinary people.
When passing by the market at the base, Jin Yang's eyes were attracted by a shop selling various low-level mutant plants.
There were blooming, charming wild variant thorn rose swayingly stretched in the huge flowerpot, red and warm like a ball of fire, he looked at it inexplicably and thought of the rabbit, and his eyes were like this.
The owner of the shop is very personal. Seeing this well-equipped young man and stepping on animal skin boots, he looked at the blooming thorn roses and suddenly turned the flower's ceiling into rottenness.
"You have to know that these flowers are the favorite of female evolving people. They are beautiful and vital, and if they are given to women, they can't be better!"
Jin Yang looked away silently, the boss behind him looked a little disappointed, and suddenly lost the mood to introduce him when he saw no buyer.
But he didn't know that the seemingly indifferent young people actually thought in their hearts: If the store was still open when he came back, he would buy the one with the fullest buds and take it back to Bunny.
The sky above the base was roasted by the blazing sun, making people unable to open their eyes. Jin Yang felt an unspeakable irritability, as if something was about to happen.
This super-strong ability to perceive danger has saved him many times, but he doesn't know what's worth his nervousness in this great and peaceful base.
The silver spire of the city center area had appeared in his sight, he slowly approached, but the inexplicable annoyance in his heart got worse.
After walking a few steps, Jin Yang stopped.
He frowned tightly, took a deep breath and took out the communicator, intending to send a message to Yin Yiliu. Before he could think of what to say, he saw a green letter suddenly popping up. On his communication interface.
With a fierce heartbeat, he clicked on the letter, and it was signed by "Li Zhenjiang".
"Let’s take a good rest today. Tomorrow, remember to call out those few to make a record. You need to find out about some situations. By the way, pay special attention to Li Jun. He doesn’t know what mysterious things he is doing these days. ..."
There was a lot of chattering behind, but Jin Yang couldn't stand it anymore. With a "coax" in his mind, it was like a string cracking directly, and suddenly he turned around and ran fast in the direction he came from.
He used his evolutionary ability, and faint golden scales appeared on his skin, almost breaking free from the restraints of the wind, and a pair of red-gold eyes with a crazy look.
If Li Zhenjiang is the one who sent the letter asking him to come back tomorrow, then who was that just now? !
After he left, there was only Bunny in the house. If someone really hit Yin Yiliu, Jin Yang would not know what he would do.
At the same time, a few middle-aged men who are now faintly green are placed in front of a well-equipped and data-complex instrument, from which a faint interference radio wave is emitted. Their fingertips are rapidly tapping on the keyboard, not knowing it is playing Something.
One of the stubble eyes was red and gritted his teeth: "At most, hold on for more than ten seconds. The central communicator is too complicated. We can only win this time."
A middle-aged man in a white scientific research suit squinted slightly and chuckled; "That's enough."