Chapter 286 Welcome Home
Chapter 286 Welcome Home
But Yan Bucun, who was praised to such an extent, did not smile. He just calmly asked Red Eyes, "Yun Tong has completely merged with me now, right? How do we get out now?"
"Yes." Red Eyes admitted that Yan Bucun's first sentence was correct, and continued to answer, "Use the red thread given to you by the meteorite copper to tear open the space in front of you."
Yan Bucun confirmed the way out, then turned his head and looked at the red eyes that seemed to be high above and truly compassionate, and he actually laughed for the first time.
Afterwards, Yan Bucun directly grabbed the red rope that was twisted out of the red pupil, pulling its eyeball out of the socket, while the disgusting blood continued to flow out from behind it.
"You guy, you don't really think that I'm someone who would be happy to accept your compliments, do you?" Yan Bucun said, and then stabbed his red line into me like a sharp sword.
But it was this kind of attack that caused the blood of the red eye under his feet to splatter directly onto his face, and those eyes, which were usually a little dim, did not show any fear, and were even stained with obvious resentment at this moment.
As Yan Bucun's red line continued to fall, like the cone of an iceberg after an earthquake, his red-eyed body had become shriveled due to blood overdraft.
Yan Buyun's expression was very calm at the moment, but his words were full of hatred for what Red Eyes had done. "In order to make up for the mistakes of the gods in the past, countless people were sacrificed. Some people's desires come from themselves, and some people's desires come from protection. After all these years, you still don't know the boundary between them."
His attacks became more and more fierce, but Red Eyes' vitality was so strong that he could even make his red line twitch at his side.
"Maybe you don't remember anyone except me, but there are many innocent people in the world who have been implicated." Yan Bucun said this.
What I thought of was Yan Xiaonan, who only wanted Yan Ran to live a long life, Chao Xu, who lost and found Xiang Yang again and was reluctant to give up, and Yan Guifu, who tried desperately to stay alive.
There are tens of thousands of poor guys who, because they have seen the blessings bestowed by God, their desires are magnified and they rush forward to try to find a glimmer of hope for the people around them.
If Yan Bucun had never seen the scene of Nuwa creating human beings, and then seeing her say with red eyes and complacency that she was chosen, he would not be so angry.
It is a huge mistake to use a single example to prove the destiny of mankind.
Perhaps, if humans had never had the right to touch God from the very beginning, the evil consequences of ambition and desire would have ended in their own way.
"There are laws in heaven and on earth. Whether it's the creator of human beings or my family, friends, or strangers who are human beings, they all have the ability to decide how they will live their lives. So, your experiment of using me to prove the survival of the human race is simply wrong."
Yan Bugun gathered some strength, held the blood vessels and miscellaneous red lines behind the red eye, and walked forward.
"So, why should I be grateful to you? Since you want to see how humans live, just come and see for yourself!" Yan Bucun tore apart the entire space that bound him and pulled Red Eye out.
Du Jing, who was originally conducting a stimulation experiment on meteorite copper, suddenly retreated after the instrument exploded.
Lying on the experimental table, the piece of meteorite copper that sealed Yan Bu Cun was emitting a dazzling light.
Zhang Qiling and others quickly rushed over after hearing the noise.
But if you stop, you will see that the flesh and blood of that person begins to transform again, with the meteorite copper as the center.
Everyone had one thought in their mind, that is, Yan Bucun came back safe and sound!
Zhang Qiling took advantage of the fact that Yan Bucun had recovered his body and stepped forward quickly, but for a moment he didn't know where to touch.
Du Jing touched his heart which was about to beat up his throat. The fat man slapped his back several times to prevent himself from almost fainting due to the stimulation at this age.
But Yan Bucun did not rush to speak. He just put down the red-eyed body and wiped his hands with the inside of his clothes before he dared to stretch out his fingertips and lightly touch Zhang Qiling's cheek.
It was still the wetness and heat that he had felt in that space.
The gods actually shed tears for me.
Yan Bucun assured himself that he was the happiest person in the world.
"Welcome home..." Zhang Qiling didn't know how to say a blessing. He stuttered over the words and his eyes felt sore and uncomfortable.
But Yan Bucun smiled very gently, because he had never seen Zhang Qiling's eyes in person, and he was using his eyes that had returned to normal to carefully look at the other person's appearance.
Zhang Qiling's cold eyes were now filled with tears, and there was a blush at the corners of his eyes, which this powerful guardian only had on rare occasions in his life.
It looks very beautiful, more beautiful than the whiteness in soul state, and more vivid and lively.
Yan Bucun pursed his lips, suppressing the urge to blaspheme the other party. He just wiped Zhang Qiling's tears, and when Wu Yu and others couldn't help but rush forward and wailed, he quickly grabbed a corner of Zhang Qiling's clothes to ensure that he would not lose the other party again.
"Yan Bucun, welcome home!" Hei Xiazi shouted in a high-pitched voice at the side, and he and Wang Meng pulled the fireworks that they had prepared long ago, even though they didn't know when Yan Bucun would return.
Following a loud bang, colorful flakes almost covered the figures of Zhang Qiling and Yan Bucun who were in the center.
Wu Yu patted Yan Bucun's shoulder, and just wanted to show some concern for his feelings after coming back to life, when he felt the slippery feeling on the soles of his feet, which made his smile become a little stiff. "By the way, Bucun, what do you want to do with this thing you brought?"
Forgive Wu Di, it is really impossible to tell whether this guy is dead or alive from the coverage of Hei Xia Zi and Wang Meng's broken fireworks.
After hearing this, Yan Bucun did not hide anything and told the truth.
"It's the one that caused all the tragedies, but I didn't kill it completely. I left it with a breath. I brought it back to show it that humans are not that bad. Don't worry, it will die on its own when the time comes." Yan Bucun felt a sharp pain in his head, so he rubbed his temples. "Let's go out first. Du Jing's laboratory still needs to be cleaned up."
The fat man quickly picked up the broom and cleaned the ground. "Then come out first, don't lay eggs like eggs! By the way, Comrade Bu Cun, are you hungry? What do you want to eat later? Just tell me! In this place, you can eat anything you want! If you want to sleep, my bed will be made nice for you."
"I'm not hungry." Yan Bucun waved his hand, "But I am a little sleepy..."
Yan Bucun walked out of Du Jing's laboratory, but his body fell down with him and he almost hit his head on the floor. It was Zhang Qiling and Wu Yu who quickly supported him on the left and right and moved him back to the sterile room safely.
Fortunately, Qingru was still there, so she put on gloves, turned up Yan Bucun's eyelids and took his pulse to check the situation.
"What on earth is going on? Is this a side effect of the meteorite copper?" Wu Yu was pacing around anxiously.
The fat man quickly grabbed Wu Yu and said, "It may be the same as a baby soaked in water. It can't bear it when it grows from such a small copper piece to such a big size! But now we have Doctor Qingru here, it will be fine."
"I know, but I'm just afraid!" Wu Yu knew that his words would always come true, so he quickly shut up.
Hei Xiazi, who was behind the two of them, threw the empty fireworks into the trash can.
Then, Hei Xia Zi leaned against the door frame, his tone was light, but it was actually just to cover up his worries. "Yan Bucun's ability to recover is obvious to everyone. What are you afraid of? Anyway, the person is lying here, there is no way anything else can happen."
"I know you know Mr. Yan, but Mr. Yan's body is an unknown area for modern medicine... You know where Wu Yu's worries come from." Xie Yuchen knew Hei Xia Zi's intention of comforting him, but it did not mean that what the other party said could completely cure Yan Bushun.
It is not good to brag or to make a prophecy.
Xie Yuchen's words made Wang Meng, who was not familiar with Yanbucun, tremble with fear. He was even anxiously holding the empty barrel of fireworks in his hand, wondering if he had just scared someone. He repeated the sin in his mind many times.
Zhang Qiling, who was outside the glass room, kept his eyes fixed on Yan Bucun, muttering, "Going home."
"Very safe." The young man pressed Zhang Qiling's shoulder and used his brain, which had the same understanding, to complete Zhang Qiling's meaning.
But Zhang Qiling has always been a person who likes to waste time on internal conflicts. Seeing that Yan Bucun showed no signs of waking up, he thought that if he did not go to the Wang family base camp, he would not let Yan Bucun go to the gates of hell.
But protecting Wu Di is my first priority, so no matter how I look at it, I am wrong...
Zhang Qiling pursed her lips, her mind in a mess.
Qingru, who was already annoyed by the noise, just threw down the flashlight in her hand that was dilating her pupils and said, "Xiu Xiu, get these people out!"
Huo Xiuxiu's interactions with Qingru during these days have made their female friendship progress a lot, so she admired Qingru, a Chinese medicine doctor, very much, so she quickly took the mop and started to chase her away.
"Everyone, go out and be quiet for a while." Huo Xiuxiu did not use any violence. She just raised the mop stick, drove everyone out, and blocked the door.
Wu Yu was frantically trying to push down Huo Xiuxiu's stick, "Then we also need to know Bu Cun's situation!"
"He is just too tired and needs to rest." Qingru took out the quilt from the cabinet and covered Yan Bucun with another layer.
Hei Xiazi's mouth twitched when he heard this. "So, after treating the patient for such a long time, this person just fell asleep due to being too sleepy?"
"You can understand it that way." Qingru nodded seriously.
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