Fan's hand was tightly gripping the fork, and his body instinctively rose and fell with the movements of the person who suddenly appeared, always facing this person in the best fighting posture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Slowly Van seemed to be completely integrated into the shadows, his emotions were calm like a waveless lake, and the explosive power slowly gathered all over his body, and he only needed an opportunity now, an opportunity that he needed to make a move.

"Xiao Man, his fighting instinct looks even stronger." The tone of the person who suddenly appeared was a little excited.

"I told don't call me Xiao Man! My name is Mandala! ”

"Xiao Man, your vision is really good this time, this little guy is a treasure to be unearthed."

"I said don't call me Xiaoman!" Mandala shouted again.

"Be quiet, don't disturb the others."

"Humph!" Thinking of something, Mandala finally had to snort softly and never make a sound again.

"Ah, let me introduce myself, my name is Yang Feng, you can call me Yang." Yang Feng stretched out his right hand, which had been wrapped in a thick cloak.

Fan didn't respond to Yang Feng's outstretched right hand, he still held the fork tightly, this sudden arrival instinctively made him feel dangerous, and most importantly, before this, he didn't realize that there was a third person in the room.

"Xiao Man, it seems that your friend's vigilance is quite high." Yang Feng said to the mandala with a grin.

The mandala glanced at him fiercely and continued to fight with the wine glass in his hand, not paying any attention to him at all.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions, if I want to hurt you, I think you will never be able to avoid it, will you?" Yang Feng spread his hands.

Van still did not give up his fighting posture, he would never trust anyone, which was also one of his survival principles.

"Alas, young people nowadays are really stubborn." Yang Feng sighed helplessly.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his originally still body slid like a stream of wind towards Fan in the shadows.

The next moment, the two were completely entangled, and the two fought rapidly, and even the mandala watching the battle on the other side had a visual ghost.

In these few seconds, the two exchanged at least a dozen moves with each other, and finally Fan fell to the ground as a result of a fiasco.

Yang Feng tightly held the fork snatched from Fan's hand, and looked at Fan, who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, with hesitant eyes.

"How can it be overclocking! Isn't his ability to perceive? Yang Feng turned his head to the mandala and asked.

"Maybe it's just tricks." Mandala frowned, his expression unusually serious.

Yang Feng looked at Fan who fell to the ground with some complexity, and his right hand involuntarily rubbed the fork in his hand back and forth, this simple action exposed his inability to calm his heart.

At this moment, Fan, who had fallen to the ground and almost exhausted his physical strength, suddenly jumped up, and his hands were tightly clasped on the trigger of the pistol that appeared at some point in his hand.

"It seems like you're relaxing too soon." Fan said coldly to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng subconsciously touched the holster on his waist, but found that his holster was already empty, it turned out that Fan's defeat just now was just to cover up his hand that sneaked into the handle of Yang Feng's gun.

"I have to admit that you surprised me." Yang Feng sighed.

"Underestimating the enemy and being careless, it seems that you are not a brilliant reformer." Van replied lightly.

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, Yang Feng shook his head and smiled.

"Little one, although I admit that you are very good, and you are more than I imagined, this does not mean that you are qualified to judge me."

"Whether you are qualified or not, I will see what I do."

"Xiaoman, persuade your friends well, how bad it is for young people to fight and kill, they are hurt and angry." Yang Feng turned his head and smiled at the mandala.

"If he can kill you, I'll thank him."

"Alas, a headache." Yang Feng shook his head and sighed lightly.

The next moment, he suddenly chose to make a move.

In Fan's field of vision, Yang Feng's body appeared several double images almost instantly, and he couldn't identify Yang Feng's body position at all, it was this short moment of hesitation, and when he came to his senses, he found that his hands were empty.

Yang Feng withdrew the pistol into the holster on his waist and spread his hands helplessly.

"Now do you think if I really wanted to hurt you, you'd still stand here unharmed?"

"Fan, we are not enemies, what you need now is calm." Mandala opened his mouth to persuade.

"I've always been calm." Van replied blandly.

"Young man, let's sit down and have a good talk. You might as well listen to me tell a story first, and after listening to this story, if you want to leave, I will definitely not stop you. ”

Van pondered for a moment, and reason told him that there was almost no other choice now, so he ended up sitting opposite Yang Feng and Mandala, and even in this situation, he still kept a proper safe distance from them.

Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, and then cleared his throat.

"This story has to start a long time ago." Yang Feng's voice was low, and it seemed that there was a lot of things on his mind.

"Once upon a time there was a child who spent his short and wonderful childhood with his friends carefree. Suddenly, one day, he was told that he and his buddies had been chosen, and that they were lucky enough to be able to participate in the Survival Trial, a qualification that only the best children could have. ”

"The kid naively believed that their group could be chosen, and it was really a celebration of it. But the reality is cruel, cruel to the extent that he was completely unimaginable before. Speaking of this, Yang Feng subconsciously looked at Fan with a calm face.

"You were also a reformer who was chosen to participate in the survival trial, and I don't think I need to repeat what will happen in this process." Yang Feng said to Fan.

Van narrowed his eyes noncommittally and did not answer.

Yang Feng sighed softly and continued: "People eat people, people kill people. As a child, he had never noticed such a horrific cruelty hidden in his body, and in order to survive, he killed almost all of his other weak companions, and then began to kill any stranger who seemed weaker. He was cruel, he was ruthless, he betrayed, but he survived, and with the best grades and the coldest heart, he managed to survive the trial of survival. ”

"Countless betrayals and killings have long made him stop believing in others, and anything that dares to stand in his way will be brutally torn to pieces by him. So the organization was very optimistic about him, and relied on him very much, and even began to give him some difficult tasks to complete. At that time, he was powerful and conceited, cold and empty-sighted, he refused to cooperate with any other transhumans, and always carried out his mission alone. ”

"Finally, he paid the price for his conceit." Yang Feng's expression began to become a little complicated when he said this, and then he sighed leisurely.

"When he was alone in a B mission, he miscalculated the level of the Zerg in that area, and a level 7 lurker attacked him, and he had to escape with serious injuries, temporarily interrupting the mission, but the lurker followed him in the snowy mountains for three days and three nights, during these three days, they fought several times, and the young reformer relied on a strong desire to survive, and finally booby-trapped the lurker at the cost of dying serious injuries, and then he fell into a coma. When he woke up, he found him lying in an unfamiliar room. ”

Yang Feng's eyes began to become misty when he said this, "If he can do it all over again, maybe he should choose to die in battle, only then can he not have to suffer so much." He whispered.

"He was rescued by a human refugee, and ironically, he had never seen them as real people until then." Yang Feng's tone was full of sarcasm and pain.

"There he witnessed a whole new form of society, one where there was no fighting, no killing. Everyone is responsible, even if it is a fragile newborn who has just had the ability to take care of himself, there are simple responsibilities given to him by this social form, everyone is conscientiously completing his due duties, and jointly maintaining the operation of this social form, there is no so-called points, there is no strict hierarchy, there is no so-called cannibalism, everyone will get food that matches their workload. ”

The young reformer instinctively questioned the legitimacy of the system, and what he could not understand the most was the absolute trust between the people of this town. He didn't want to stay there for a long time, but his body was so badly injured that he had to stay there due to the lack of effective medication. ”

During this time, he became acquainted with a woman who had rescued him from the snow and provided him with a place to live and a rudimentary meal, a woman who trusted him and never thought he would be dangerous. The young transformer didn't appreciate it at first, but eventually let down his guard. ”

"Everything that happened in those three months had a profound impact on this young reformer who completely changed his fate."

"He was in love with the woman." When Yang Feng said this, his expression was happy but also painful.

"He loved the tenderness of this woman, he loved the ordinariness of this woman, and even some stupidity of this woman. Because these are all things that he did not have, but it seems that he should have been able to own. ”

"He didn't dare to tell anyone what was on his mind because he was terrified of it, and emotions were always something that needed to be restrained when it came to transforming people, because it would affect how he reacted in battle. And for this proud young reformer, feelings were completely abandoned by him before. But fate always likes to play tricks on people. Yang Feng took a deep breath.

"Later, a Zerg unit attacked this small refugee settlement, but the young reformer was unaware of it, and he was transferred ahead of schedule, because the people there believed that the young man was not obligated to help them defend against the Zerg attack, nor was it responsible for accompanying them to suffer the consequences of defeat."

"How stupid!" Yang Feng's tone was full of anger, "And how kind." Then his tone changed to sadness again.

"The young transformer eventually managed to return to the Order, and gave a detailed account of his experience during this period of time, not including his love."

"He's on a mission again, one he'll regret for the rest of his life, and he's not alone."

"Killing all the humans in that settlement is a common task for the entire team, and the reason for all of this is simply because there are people in this town who have gunpowder weapons. And he has his own special mission, to kill the woman who saved him, the woman he loves. Speaking of this, Yang Feng's tone was complicated by hatred and guilt.

"From the moment he received this special mission, he had already understood that the organization had begun to distrust him, believing that he was affected by low-level refugees, so this mission was actually a test for him, a test that would determine his future, if he failed, he would be out of the core sequence of the organization forever, no longer valued by the organization, and become an ordinary and ordinary transformer."

"The young reformer accepted his task, and vowed to complete it, he would return to the arms of the organization, his pride did not allow him to spend his life ordinary, at that time he firmly believed that he belonged to the organization, and it was the organization that gave him life, so he must complete all the tasks assigned by the organization."

"Taking advantage of the rainy night, the young reformer attacked that town at night, and the cruelty and indifference in his bones took possession of his body again, he killed, he was bloodthirsty, and he alone killed almost everyone in the entire town!" Yang Feng's voice seemed to be squeezed out of the deepest pain, and his slightly trembling body revealed his severely fluctuating state of mind.

"In the end there was only one person left, the woman, the woman he loved, and he asked the others to leave the house, the house where he had lived for three months, leaving him and the woman alone."

"It was there that he learned from the woman's mouth about the fact of the Zerg attack, and why there were no ordinary minimum guards in the town that night, because most of them died in battle, and they all died because of him."

"The woman hid the rescued young reformer, and there was news of the dead giant Zerg by her side, and she only told the townspeople that he was attacked by the Zerg and fell unconscious."

"And that Zerg army followed the scent of reformed people to take revenge, and the woman kept a secret for him and deceived him in advance. Because this woman is also in love with the transformation of people, but she only buries this love in the bottom of her heart, because she knows that it is absolutely impossible between the two, and the huge gap in identity cuts off all possibilities between the two. ”

"A woman's stupid love ended up ruining the lives of everyone in the whole town." Yang Feng's painful pain emanated between every word, and even made Fan feel a certain shock.

"In the end, the woman committed suicide, with an extreme resentment born of love and hatred, and she hated that she had saved the wrong person, and she hated that she had seen the wrong person. But the young reformer firmly remembered the sad eyes of the woman before she died, and since then, on every rainy cold night, there has always been a pair of sad eyes in his mind, always reminding him of the sins he had committed. ”

"The young transformer has regained the trust of the Order, and the Order values him more than before, but what happened on that rainy night, this transformer has never forgotten, and it torments his mind all the time."

"The young reformer began to become more and more ruthless, more and more murderous, and his status became higher and higher. Eventually, he became a major general, and he was finally qualified to participate in the inner circle of the organization, which he believed was all he deserved for what he had endured, at least he thought so at the time. ”

"By chance, he overheard the true core secrets of the organization."

When Yang Feng said this, his tone paused slightly, "In the eyes of the organization, in the eyes of the real control core of the organization, transforming people is nothing more than tools, just pigs and sheep in captivity, but a group of pets with thoughts!" ”

"Council of Twelve, I don't know if you've ever heard of that name, but this name represents the true core of the Angel of Death's control, which is controlled by twelve influential families in the old era, each family elects one person as its representative to form the Council of the Angel of Death, of course they are all 'clean' pure-blooded humans, and their purpose in creating modified humans is only to protect their own interests. Therefore, they will never regard the transformers as the same kind, and the transformers are just tools for them. And because the new generation of reformers is getting stronger and stronger, those old reformers still occupy a lot of resources, and they even decide to start a war that will never be won, and consume the excess reformers to ensure a reasonable supply of resources. ”

"The Battle of the Caspian Sea, I think you know very well the final result of this huge battle, nearly 70% of the people who participated in the battle died in that battle, in that battle that could never be won."

"And the so-called "Death Angel Transhuman Rights Protection Regulations" is just a beautiful illusion created by the 'Council of Twelve' for all transhumans!"

"So the transformer who overheard the secret collapsed, completely collapsed, and the final bottom line he upheld became worthless in the face of the naked reality, and the sins he had committed were like a slap in the face to him."

"What is he living for? What are the things he has abandoned? Yang Feng's tone began to become rapid, and the unspoken anger made Fan feel agitated.

Enraged, he was determined to take revenge, but what good could he do alone? In order to prevent his plan from being discovered, he directed a scene, deceived the organization with fake death, escaped, and secretly began to cultivate his own power, hoping that one day he would be able to have the strength to confront the organization. He firmly believes that transforming people should not live in such nothingness, they should have the right to decide what to do, why to do it, they have the right to choose to refuse, not to be forced to accept, they should have a better future! They should be free! The organization is wrong, and it is his duty to warn all transhumans. Yang Feng said this, and his tone was heavy.

"That's right, this reformed person is called Feng, and he is also the Angel of Death Major General who died in an accident caused by a mandala many years ago. And this person is me, since I left the Angel of Death, I changed my name to Yang Feng, because the name of the owner of those eyes can appear in my mind every cold night, is called Yang. ”