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

43/Seven Streams

- to hide her into the future.

Today's human beings do not have the ability to save this gift from God.

‌She stayed until the day when there was still hope.

Tang Xun'an said, "Okay."

As soon as he got off the operating table, the blood in his eye sockets had not stopped, his vision was hazy and slightly red.

Although there were many strangers here, he still saw Lu Yan at a glance. The other party stood outside the crowd, with a distant and calm expression, somewhat like an audience outside of this world.

For some reason, Tang Xun'an wanted to cry at that moment.

He didn't take the life capsule immediately, but took a step forward and hugged Lu Yan suddenly.

"Lu Yan." Tang Xun'an hugged him with a red nose, "Did you send me to me from the future me?"

Lu Yan's expression was a little confused, he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

Tang Xun'an's eyes were red, and his voice was almost a pleading, "Can you wait until I come, and don't leave."

Lu Yan was not used to hugging, so he was inevitably a little stiff. He patted Tang Xun'an on the back: "I won't go."

This is still Tang Xun'an's dream. If the owner of the dream does not wake up, the person who has fallen into the dream will most likely not be able to get out.

There was not much time left for the two to say goodbye.

Tang Xun'an took over the life capsule and finally glanced in Lu Yan's direction.

next second. A light circle lit up under his feet, like a teleportation array in a game. With the use of talent, the characteristic of distortion also reappeared in him.

He disappeared in place.

Except for Tang Xun'an, no one knows which future Zhizhi will appear in.

But Lu Yan is clearly aware of one thing, that is, he has to survive Tang Xun'an's absence - after all, if he dies in a dream, he will really die.

The angry and irrational pollutant will not give up the attack on the research institute just because No. 0 disappears.

The time is now 23:57.

The floor has shaken slightly, and most people don't know what happened, so they walked out of the room in panic: "Is it an earthquake?"

While there was still a signal on the mobile phone, Qiao Yu sent the message to the work group. He didn't say that it was because Yu Zhizhi's awakening attracted pollutants, but only said that the research institute was surrounded by pollutants.

"‌The volunteers in Building 9 are all awake," he said to the staff on the phone.

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...

Huge worms and beetles hit the wall one by one.

The entire building of the institute is cast from a single piece of metal and buried deep underground, which is far stronger than ordinary buildings.

On the ground, the wolves howled at the moon. The largest of these giant wolves is ten meters high, and it looks like a hill from a distance.

In addition to them, there is a steady stream of pollutants coming. Humanoids, non-humanoids, gathered together, like a carnival feast.

Pollutants can evolve by eating their own kind, and of course they can also evolve by eating Apocalypse.

After all, they are essentially "evolutionary species".

The Pollution Disease Prevention and Control Center has discovered something unusual from satellite surveillance, and has handed over information layer by layer. The headquarters quickly dispatched reinforcements, but no matter what, it was a drop in the bucket.

Today, the strongest apocalypse in the world are concentrated in the institute. ‌The institute could only save itself.

Fortunately, it has not been many years since the outbreak of the pollution disease. In the era of Lu Yan, the Institute's combat power could only wait for death in place.

On the broadcast, a staff member's notice came: "Everyone please gather on the first floor. The power supply of the institute is unstable, please evacuate from the safe passage."

The first floor is the shelter built by the research institute, which is the most expansive.

When it was built, the situation that the ground was completely occupied was considered, so it was more like a small town than a shelter. The rooms were all capsule houses, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people to live in it.

Several officers rushed over and said, "Director, let's evacuate from the safety elevator first. You can't have an accident."

In their eyes, today's Qiao Yu is more important than the entire institute combined.

Qiao Yu glanced at the others, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."

After speaking, he naturally said to Lu Yan, "Lu Yan, come with me."

The officer hesitated: "Director, it is best to use the safety elevator alone."

"It's okay to stand for two people." Qiao Yu's attitude was very firm, "He is Tang Xun'an's medical doctor. Tang Xun'an needs him to control the severity of the disease."

Hearing this, the officers did not insist.

Sandworms had bitten the metal wall out of the hole, lava poured in from the outside, and there were several screams and cries in the distance.

Qiao Yu's footsteps were unavoidable, but quickly continued at the urging of others.

Under the cover of these special forces, Qiao Yu and Lu Yan came to a hidden operating room, revealing the elevator behind them.

At the first sight of it, Lu Yan understood why the officer said the safety elevator could only accommodate one person.

Compared with an elevator, this is more like a circular vertical passage, and the space is very small. Even the transport is not powered by electricity, but by magnetism.

The elevator is like a tin can.

Qiao Yu walked in and waved at Lu Yan.

The size of the area is less than 2 square meters, and there are two big men with a height of 180+ standing, which does seem a little narrow and uncomfortable.

Qiao Yu pressed the number 1. The elevator started to operate, making Lu Yan feel a little weightless.

"I heard."

Qiao Yu suddenly said.

He turned around and turned to Lu Yan.

Unlike some old-fashioned looks in textbooks, Qiao Yu, who is over forty years old, still looks very young, even if his hair is slightly gray, it still does not damage his beauty.

Qiao Yu: "Are you from the future?"

Lu Yan thought for a while: "Yes, but not."

Everything here is very real, but it is Tang Xun'an's dream after all. But the time in the dream was indeed 100 years ago.

Qiao Yu did not bother with his answer, but asked, "Is the future better?"

Lu Yan: "A hundred years from now, the society will still have order and civilization. At that time, the pollution disease was already serious, but no one gave up."

So, a smile appeared on Qiao Yu's face: "That's great, it's even better than the future I imagined."

He was very abrupt and pressed the stop button of the elevator.

"I've had many fusion transplants and I've only failed once in my life. I lost... my love."

Lu Yan felt that Director Qiao and his lover should be very affectionate, because when he said this, Qiao Yu's mouth always had a smile.

"He was contaminated and distorted. To save him, I underwent fusion surgery. But he failed to awaken to become the Apocalypse... It stands to reason that I should have euthanized him according to the experimental rules, but I couldn't. "

"I lied. Said he was just too sick and lost his mind. Then put him on the ninth floor."

Qiao Yu walked out of the elevator: "Although the spiritual power threshold of the volunteers on the ninth floor is very high, most of them are still in an unstable state of fusion. I can't go. Besides, it's time for me to end this lie myself."

Lu Yan grabbed his wrist: "Professor Qiao, I'm with you."

Qiao Yu's current spiritual power threshold is 6000. Although he is not an apocalypse of the combat department, his physical fitness is not as weak as he imagined.

He broke Lu Yan's fingers and said, "Don't follow me... Go to the first floor and wait for him to come."

After speaking, Qiao Yu used his fingerprint to unlock the emergency plan of the elevator.

In the research institute, he is the only one who has such authority. After starting, the elevator will reach the first floor at the fastest speed.

Lu Yan's head was aching, and he was a little panicked. Fortunately, in the textbook, Qiao Yu's death was around 2070. It made him feel a little comfort.

A few minutes later, the elevator came to the first floor.

The staff guarding the door was stunned: "Where's Director Qiao?!"

Lu Yan took a deep breath: "He went to the ninth floor. I stopped him, but he didn't listen. I don't have elevator access."

The two staff looked at each other, one went to report to the headquarters, and the other led Lu Yan to the refuge area.

Some of the people who stay in the institute are scientific researchers, but more are ordinary people such as clerks, nurses, cleaners, and cafeteria aunts.

Because the evacuation had just begun, the two groups of people gathered together, adding up to no more than a hundred people.

On the outside, there are soldiers and the Apocalypse of the Special Operations Department. If the situation deteriorates further, the protected group of people will hide in the safe cabin.

Seeing that some people were still fighting the landlord on the spot, Lu Yan looked very relaxed. Probably not a problem.

They didn't even know the pollutants were coming, they just thought it was a normal earthquake.

Half a day later, Professor Wu and other researchers were also escorted from the laboratory below.

Many people's expressions were frightened, and they described embarrassment. There are even soldiers who lack arms and legs.

They were still arguing.

A group of people cried and shouted: "Data! The data has not been rescued! That computer motherboard! It is more important than my life! Why don't you let me get it!"

Another group of people are scolding: "Take a fart! If you go and take it, you won't be able to get it out. If you are a battle-type, you're going to take other people's lives to get it?! There is hope for people to live! Those Data, we still remember in our minds!  Give me five years, no, two years—"

Seeing Lu Yan, Professor Wu breathed a long sigh of relief: "Damn, the lower floors are too scary, and I almost can't come back. You know, some kind of sandworms got in and blocked the corridor. It's full... like a maggot magnified hundreds of times."

"And that kind of beetle, which looks like a flying scythe, and spews magma from its mouth. Once it is fed, the walls will melt. The laboratory that I built with hundreds of millions! Damn, it's all gone. "

Lu Yan listened, and put down the lunch box in his hand indifferently.

"I really envy you, but you actually evacuated with Director Qiao." Professor Wu glanced around, "Where's Director Qiao?"

Lu Yan had to repeat what he said to the staff.

Professor Wu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears: "He must have gone back to find Mr. Song. Mr. Song failed the operation and was no longer there when he was sent. We have been revising the disease severity report and lied to him about Song. The gentleman has not yet become a pollutant, he is just locked up on the ninth floor, and he can't see him yet... Director Qiao, Director Qiao has always wanted to see him."

One of his faces was still devoid of features, but large teardrops burst out from the blank face.

Qiao Yu said that he lied to these researchers.

And Professor Wu said that they lied to Qiao Yu.

Both parties actually knew, but they thought the other didn't.

Lu Yan rarely had emotional fluctuations, but at this moment, he couldn't hold back and let out a heavy sigh.

The dust of history falls on everyone's head, as heavy as a mountain. *