Chapter Seventy-Two: The Points of Good and Evil
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, Zhang Yan knocked on the door of Yan Zhuo's house.
A few seconds later, the door was opened, and Yan Zhuo stood at the door with a water cup and a warm smile:
"You're here. Come on in. β
Zhang Yan walked into Yan Zhuo's house, sighed, and said straight to the point that she was confused:
"I came home yesterday and found that I still had an ability. I just wanted to ask, do you have an ability? β
Yan Zhuo shook his head:
"Nope."
Zhang Yan raised her head and Yan Zhuo looked at each other:
"Then why my abilities? You should be able to guess it, right? β
Yan Zhuo took out his card with a reincarnation, and while staring at the remaining energy indication on the card, he said tentatively:
"I think it may have something to do with your physique, and your ability is not the same as others. You say that you have abilities because mantis has compound eyes, praying mantis has double blades, and dragonflies have wings, but they are not in this form in the eyes of other people, I have experienced three end times, and I have never seen a person with such abilities as you......"
Speaking of this, Yan Zhuo reluctantly put away the reincarnation card, and smiled apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I can't continue, I said something seems to have violated the rules, a few words have work, and the energy of the reincarnation card has been reduced by 7%. If the card's energy is depleted...... I don't know what the next punishment will be. β
Rule ......
Zhang Yan fell into deep thought.
She clearly remembered that Yan Zhuo had said that there were two main rules that he, the reborn person needed, to follow.
First, you can't be a decision-maker. When an event arrives and the decision-maker has behavior, he can only choose "yes" and "no" two options, and cannot provide specific suggestions.
The second article is that there will be a plot after the leakage. However, there are no restrictions on character information and monster information.
Although Yan Zhuo didn't say it explicitly, Zhang Yan also understood that Yan Zhuo must have violated the second article when he said something just now.
Could it be that her ability has something to do with the plot of the next world?
After moving for dozens of seconds, Zhang Yan was annoyed.
What do you care so much for?
It's a good thing that the ability is still there anyway.
After figuring it out, Zhang Yan turned around and went to open the door:
"Then I don't have any questions to ask, I'm leaving."
As soon as she finished speaking, a soft woman's voice came from the living roomβ
"Is Xiao Zhuo a friend? Can you stay a little longer? I'd like to talk to you. β
Zhang Yan was taken aback.
As soon as the door was opened just now, Yan Zhuo directly let her in, and he didn't say that there was anyone here?
What did you just say......
Yan Zhuo smiled slightly as if he had insight into Zhang Yan's thoughts:
"It's my mom. She knows everything about the reincarnation, so don't worry about that. β
Zhang Yan walked into the living room and saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa with docile eyebrows and eyes.
Zhang Yan's stiffness smiled at her:
ββ¦β¦ Hello Auntie. β
Huang Mingzhi saw Zhang Yan's restraints, she also felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly waved her hand:
"Ah, you must be Zhang Yan, right? I didn't have anything else interesting, I just wanted to ...... Thank you. Thank you for taking care of my Xiaozhuo in Bohai City...... He said that it was very vague, but I understood, and he wouldn't have been able to come back alive without your help. Thank you, thank you. β
Seeing Yan Zhuo's mother so grateful to her, Zhang Yan felt even more uncomfortable, and she wanted to pull a smile but couldn't pull it out, and her face stiffened:
"Don't thank me, I didn't take care of him, but he helped me a lot."
Huang Mingzhi's face is gentle, and her voice is slow and soft, and even her excitement sometimes seems slow and logical:
"Zhang Yan, stay and eat at noon, okay? I'd love to thank you. β
With that, Huang Mingzhi pulled Zhang Yan to the sofa and asked her to sit down:
"You sit here and read a book, and I'll go grocery shopping."
After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yan to refuse, Huang Mingzhi turned around and went back to her room, changed her clothes and prepared to go out.
Zhang Yan was a little at a loss, and looked at the tree-shaped bookshelf beside her.
The former tenant of this rental house was a young woman of literature and art, and she was sometimes in a hurry before leaving, and she didn't take anything with her except her clothes, and the landlord kept a lot of things.
After the transformation of the literary young woman, the whole house has a soft decoration and becomes very fresh, the details are chic, and she also left a shelf with books.
Zhang Yan glanced at the names on the bookshelf, "Love in a Fallen City", "A Letter from a Strange Woman", "The Unbearable Lightness of Life", ......
Well, after a few glances, Zhang Yan was irritated and put it back on the bookshelf, it is not someone in the world, she can't appreciate it at all.
Seeing Zhang Yan's headache, Yan Zhuo smiled brightly:
"Can't stand it, can you? My mom really likes these books, and I just moved here yesterday and read two books by Haruki Murakami. β
Some accidents for Zhang Yan.
Yan Zhuoyou's mother looks like a very ordinary middle-aged woman, but she didn't expect that her hobbies are different from normal middle-aged women, she is really unseemly.
Yan Zhuo handed Zhang Yan a glass of warm water, sat beside her, and said calmly:
"My mother was sometimes a literary young woman when she was young, she had a good family background at that time, and she had a high education, and finally she actually fell in love with my father who was a gangster. At that time, she had seen too much of things, thinking that there was a gap in knowledge and experience that could be made up with love, but after the love ended, my father only left her with violence. He kept beating her, but my mother had a soft personality and could only endure it, so she beat her until I was 12 years old, and finally beat my mother to the point of paralysis. Later, I thought about it, counting up three generations, none of my father's side had kindness, and the gene of violence was very easy to inherit. β
Zhang Yan glanced at Huang Mingzhi's bedroom door:
"Why are you talking about this?"
"Because your dad came to me in the middle of the night last night." Yan Zhuo smiled helplessly, "He asked me to persuade you well, I thought about it for a long time, and I can only use the examples that my parents have to persuade you." Do you know what happened to my dad? He disappeared after paralyzing my mother, who do you think is most likely to have done this? β
Zhang Yan frowned, not sure if she asked:
"You...... Kill your dad? β
"Sort of." Yan Zhuo looked at Zhang Yan calmly, "I said that violence has genes, but it will be inherited. β
ββ¦β¦ I get it. Zhang Yan rubbed her temples and rolled her eyes, "I'll tell my dad when I go back that I can't get married and have children in my life." β
Yan Zhuo was surprised and chuckled:
"How did you come to such a conclusion?"
Should we ask if it is his sentence "Sort of", right?
Zhang Yan shrugged:
"Because the violence gene is inherited! I killed thousands of zombies in the last days, do you think I look like a good person? I also have the ability, what if the husband and wife quarrel and sometimes one of them does not go well and cuts the husband?! I will not harm those young talents who have offspring. β
After saying this, Huang Mingzhi just walked out of the room.
Zhang Yan immediately got up and ran to the door, dropping a sentence:
"Auntie, you don't need to keep me for dinner, I'm in a hurry to go home."
It's Saturday, and Dad shouldn't have gone to work yet, so she's going back to him for a theory.
I tore my face with him last night, he actually had trouble with Yan Zhuo in the middle of the night, and it was also a loss to Yan Zhuo's ability, otherwise he would have done something like this, and he would definitely die without knowing how to die!
rushed back to the house and opened the door, but Zhang Yan saw that her living room was very lively.
A young and beautiful girl at the door is wearing high heels, this girl has plump breasts and a thin waist, and her facial features are also deep, she should be a mixed-race child.
This beautiful mixed-race girl is not in a good mood now, and when she looks at Zhang Yan, she has more fire, and she is angry with Zhang Yan before she comes:
"You're Zhang Yan, right? I've seen your photo on Zhang Ao's phone. This sister, you are four years older than me, why don't you know how to dress at all? With so much money at home, it's better to be kind to yourself, depending on your dry skin. β
Zhang Yan felt inexplicable, but she still understood at once that the other party had an identity.
Without waiting for Zhang Yan to react, Luo Qiuyu laughed in the living room-
"What do you call my daughter? Sister? It's called a bad boy, right? You are his father and mistress, she should call you little mother, does it feel cool to be a mother at the age of nineteen? β
The beautiful girl turned her head to look at Luo Qiuyu and sneered:
"You also take advantage of this cheapness? No wonder my husband doesn't like you......"
Without waiting for her to finish, Zhang Yan took out a knife from her pocket and pointed at the woman's face:
"Get out! How far to roll and how far to roll. Otherwise, scratch your face. β
Zhang Yan is not interested in reasoning with this kind of junior, and it is annoying to look at it, so it is most convenient to drive it away.
The woman was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything more, and ran away.
After running for dozens of meters, she turned around and yelled at Zhang Yan's house-
"Neurotic! A family of neurotics! Let's die early! β
Zhang Yan coldly glanced at the six people in the living room.
In addition to her parents and Aunt Jiang, there are also three more members of her uncle's family in the living room.
Uncle's family is the strangest relative in Zhang Yan's family, Zhang Yan selectively ignored their family of three, glared at Zhang Ao, and her eyes were full of disgust.
Luo Qiuyu was much calmer, she flipped through the text messages on her mobile phone, and asked Zhang Ao casually:
"Zhang Ao. Who do you bring home a woman who is disgusting? It's rare for my eldest brother's family to come to Jinghua City to play with me, so you put on such a good show for them? It's a shame to throw it to grandma's house. β
Zhang Ao smoked with a smoky head and a displeased face:
"This is my home, I bought a house, and I can bring back whoever I like."
Luo Qiuyu sneered:
"It's like who can't afford to buy a house! There is a villa in Yujin City next door, and I have two suites in the second ring road, if you think we are in the way of you, you can kick our mother out. But if my parents and your father ask, I won't help you hide these dirty things. β
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Ao immediately wilted.
With such a person who can make more money than himself and has a wife, Zhang Ao really has no choice in this case, because he can't threaten Luo Qiuyu by saying anything, but will be ridiculed by her.
Zhang Yan didn't bother to listen to their quarrel.
Over the years, for the sake of my father's mistresses, these two couples have quarreled many times.
Don't wait for them to quarrel, Zhang Yan will know the ending: it must be her father who admits cowardice and pays a sum of money to her mother, and her mother doesn't care about it and continues to focus on her career.
Every time over the years, it has been solved like this, and Zhang Yan has long been used to it.
Zhang Yan went straight to the second floor and threw all the cold weapons in her shelves into the space ring.
Then she locked her bedroom door and walked out again.
When she went to the living room, Zhang Yan glanced at the seemingly dignified and beautiful cousin on the sofa, and warned:
"Don't steal anything from me again."
The cousin looked innocent:
"I didn't steal it, but your mother agreed to give it to me."
Zhang Yan glared at her:
"My mother can't agree to it, I have something, and you can only take it if I agree with me."
Zhang Yan hates her cousin very much, every time she comes to her house to play, this cousin will always take away her things without her consent, most of them are more expensive things.
It's just once or twice, but every time she comes, Zhang Yan has put up with her for a long time.
Her uncle and aunt also have strange tempers, her uncle is an artist who does not eat fireworks in the world, and her aunt is stupid, she can't understand how to be reasonable, both of them are right and wrong, so she taught a woman to take advantage of a daughter.
There are people in this living room, and Zhang Yan is really annoyed when she sees it.
I didn't bother to talk about something, but Zhang Yan felt that Yan Zhuo's family was more comfortable.
In this way, she stayed at home for five minutes and then turned back to Yan Zhuo's house.
β¦β¦
Most of the resources in Zhang Yan's space ring have been left in Bohai City, and the pile of ruins has also been left on the battlefield, and now the ring is relatively empty, only taking up one-third of the space.
Since she can live in reality for a month, she must use the advantage of her "money" to buy more useful things and put them in the space.
Yan Zhuo sat in the co-pilot's seat, holding his mobile phone and recording that there was a purchase list for a while.
They plan to buy all the things that will be needed in the last days in the future at one time, Zhang Yan's is rich enough to buy all kinds of resources to fill the space, and Yan Zhuo is responsible for thinking about what is needed, and the things that are returned have the amount of purchases, and he has enough experience in this regard.
When the car drove to the front of an office building, there was a road condition in front of Zhang Yan that forced Zhang Yan to step on the brakes.
There were 100 people in front of this building, which also caused a traffic jam on the road.
Zhang Yan took a look at it in wonder, it turned out that it was a woman standing on the top of the building and preparing to jump.
In today's society, most of the jumping off buildings are fake, either to threaten the lover's family, or to ask for wages and debts.
The fire department has also arrived, and is inflating the life-saving air cushion, and the police are rushing upstairs, and it seems that this woman should be easy to save.
Zhang Yan didn't take it seriously, just waited for when she was persuaded to come down, and the road would probably be passed.
But there was a sentence from Yan Zhuo beside him, which made Zhang Yan's brows furrowed-
"That woman is really going to jump off the building. She went around to a place where there was no air cushion. β
Zhang Yan sighed.
finally left the end of the world, and she didn't want to see those bloody pictures in the real world again.
Can't you just let her rest in the real world?
Zhang Yan pushed the car door and opened the dragonfly wings alone:
"I'm going to get her down."
Yan Zhuo thought for a while:
"Leave me a light, solid sheet and a marker."
Zhang Yan threw Yan Zhuo something to him, and then flapped her wings and flew to the top of the building, where there was a woman jumping off the building.
In the midst of the discussion, Zhang Yan flew to the roof of the building.
At this time, the woman happened to go around to the other side of the air cushion and was hesitating whether to jump.
Zhang Yan grabbed the woman and pressed her to the roof.
The woman was taken aback by Zhang Yan, looked at her in a daze, and couldn't say half a word.
Then, she began to struggle desperately, shouting loudly for Zhang Yan to let go, begging Zhang Yan to let her die.
But her strength is not as strong as Zhang Yan, no matter how she tosses, she will be treated to death by Zhang Yanzhi.
The woman was out of line, she was silent for a long time, she gasped, and looked at Zhang Yan with resentment:
"Why did you save me?"
Zhang Yan confessed:
"I don't want to see blood and brains on the ground, otherwise I won't be able to eat well at lunch."
After hearing Zhang Yan's words, a woman who was still looking for death and life just now was laughed at angrily, and shouted angrily:
"Hey! Why are you talking like that?! My life is almost gone, do you remember that you actually have lunch to eat fragrant or not! What a lack of sympathy! β
Zhang Yan said indifferently:
"Is there a reason why you have to die? If you are miserable enough, I will definitely sympathize with you, if you are not miserable enough and you will find your own death, I sympathize with you for what. β
Zhang Yan's coldness and hardness have a direct character, which aroused this woman's resistance mentality.
She was not convinced, wiped her tears and cried:
"I'm not miserable, what am I jumping off the building for?! My family is in the countryside, and I finally got a job in Beijing after finishing college, but I ran into a scam company, and I used my information as the company's guarantor, and I borrowed more than 200,000 yuan in my name, but the company leaders ran away, and now I have to pay back the money, and it is useless to sue the court, and I can't pay it back in my life! β
"So your life is worth 200,000? I don't even understand this account, I really lived in vain. β
Zhang Yan is not interested in being a psychiatrist, and she does not have that ability.
The police had already reached the roof of the building, and Zhang Yan gave the woman to them, as long as they made sure that she would not die.
Then, she turned and walked away.
Seeing Zhang Yan leave like this, she didn't ask for retribution, nor did she covet fame, the more she thought about the rescued woman, the more confused she became, and she forgot to seek death for a while.
Zhang Yanfei returned to his car, and didn't care about other people's eyes at all.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhang Yan has four watermelon-sized flying machines fixed behind her waist, although it looks a bit sci-fi, but in reality there are already many similar inventions, plus Jinghua City is the state-owned capital of China, and all kinds of fresh inventions will always appear first in the capital, but not many people are surprised.
Especially when Zhang Yan returned to her Audi Q7, people were even less interested in her flying machine.
Because, within a few minutes of Zhang Yan saving people, Yan Zhuo had already written advertising words on the bed sheets with a marker pen and clamped them on the car-
γFideco solo aircraft, realize your dream of flyingγ.
Zhang Yan glanced at the advertising slogan, ripped it off the roof of the car and threw it into the car, and then smiled at Yan Zhuo:
"You're quite witty."
Yan Zhuo smiled and continued to bow his head to write the purchase order.
There was no woman who jumped off the building, there was no excitement to see, the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed, and the congested road was restored after ten minutes.
Zhang Yan continued to drive, and she didn't pay attention to what happened just now.
After driving for another five minutes, while waiting for a traffic light, Zhang Yan, who was expressionless, was suddenly stunned for a moment, frowning and looking at the sky in front of her.
In the sky, a line of blood-colored characters suddenly appeared in her eyes-
[You have gained 1 Good and Evil Points.] γ
This......
What the hell?!
She glanced at Yan Zhuo and asked curiously:
"Yan Zhuo, do you know what the 'Good and Evil Points' are? I just got 1 good or evil point. β