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Ye Fang had never seen such an attack.

After the violent explosion and destruction, everything on the earth flew up, as if it was attracted by something and pulled up into the air. The smoke and dust and broken bricks became an "iron curtain" in the sky that covered the sun.

A sunny day becomes darker as a result.

Therefore, when Ye Fang came to the attack position, although the ground here was still in a mess, everything had already risen into the air, which was a sense of dying emptiness.

But in this empty world is a man standing.

A young man.

Ye Fang felt that the other party looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen the other party.

And at this moment, the young man is not in good condition either.

He was covered in blood and fell to the ground. There was a faint white mist floating beside him, but Ye Fang felt that the white mist looked like some dead creature.

This feeling is a bit absurd.

Huge mercury bubbles stopped in the sky, inside the iron curtain of ruins and wreckage.

Ye Fang raised his head and took a look, his eyes red and bloody.

Then he ran to the young man.

The young man seemed a little surprised and was a little vigilant at first. When Ye Fang came to his side, the slightest bit of vigilance turned into an accident.

He smiled slightly.

This is a very sunny young man. He smiles very sunny, like a big brother next door, even though he is covered in blood and looks miserable.

"Are you feeling angry?"

Ye Fang stood up because of this sentence.

He was feeling angry.

At that moment, he was in a trance for a moment, because Ye Fang rarely got angry. He knew what anger was, and he also knew that anger could sometimes play a huge role, but sometimes it was meaningless and could only bring stupidity.

Now angry is stupid.

Ye Fang is a rational and realistic person, and he has both. He can often do many things well, but you can't say he is a good person.

Because rational people know what choice is right, while real people are often easy to recognize reality.

Therefore, they have always been calm and rarely angry, because when things go out of control, they often choose to accept first, and then calm down to seek solutions or retaliation.

Emotional manifestations rarely appear in them.

But at this moment, Ye Fangzheng felt angry, but not much sadness. Perhaps from the bottom of his heart, he knew that this was not the real world that belonged to him.

However, Ye Fang realized one thing: he might really fall in love with Su Jingqing, and that would become an indispensable person in her life.

Ye Xinglai doesn’t understand what love or romance is, but he knows that if a person feels irrelevant when he is in your life, but when he is not in your life, you feels essential, that is the person who is important to you.

"I'm just feeling angry."

His reason told him that he was going to run now, the farther he ran, the better.

But what can I do if I run away?

It was the first time Ye Fang wanted to kill something so, but he was just an ordinary person, a slick and slightly sensible person.

And what is in the sky is extraterrestrial life.

From any perspective, the gap between them is a natural barrier.

This is reality.

Reality often makes people feel powerless and desperate.

The young man in front of him laughed and said, "I can help you."

Ye Fang looked at him.

The young man's face was covered in blood. His smile was a little scary at this moment, and he said, "Can I help you."

Then he reached to his head.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fang saw terrifying lightnings burst out from the young man's body, and his one became extremely bright. Then he reached into his head little by little, and then took out something.

With the lightning lingering, Ye Fang couldn't see clearly what it was, but he only took a step back slightly.

"This is your first meeting," the young man handed over to Ye Fang further. In the howling wind, he said word by word: "When they come, you will have a second and most important meeting.

“Human, let’s see how angry you are.

"Let them see how angry I am."

At that moment, there seemed to be a voice whispering in Ye Fang's ear.

This is fate.

No, this is the beginning.

...

...

Ye Fang suddenly opened his eyes and woke up in his sleep. He was so scared that he almost jumped from his position.

But he quickly calmed down.

He was at his home, and the warm light fell on him - it was the afternoon sun.

Ye Fang sat in his position for a long time, and then he realized that it was Children's Day on June 1, 2017.

So...is he dreaming?

A life without a system?

Or...parallel space?

Then Ye Fang shouted tentatively: "System?"

[Plane passerby system, dedicated to serving you.]

At this moment, Ye Fang finally let out a breath. He stood up, walked to the kitchen, and made a cup of coffee for himself. However, he sat down and the phone rang. Ye Fang took a look, frowned, and still answered.

"Hello, I am Chen An, is it Mr. Ye Fang?"

Ye Fang felt a little dizzy now, so he didn't think much about it and replied directly: "Yes."

“There is a special mission now and we hope you can participate in the assistance.”

Ye Fang frowned slightly and said, "What special mission?"

"Sorry, you cannot obtain any information related to the content of this task until you are involved."

Ye Fang said: "Do I have room for rejection?"

"Yes, you are an employee of the Ice City student. In the relevant agreements signed, your coordination needs to be based on your own will."

Ye Fang stared at the coffee in his quilt, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "If I agree to collaborate on completing this special task, can I make a condition?"

The other side of the phone was obviously stunned. It was obvious that Ye Fang did not expect the terms of the meeting. After a moment, a voice came: "I can personally give you the best help."

Ye Ban let out a breath and said, "Since that's the case... I'm going to consider it?"

Chen An was also silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, Mr. Ye Fang, I'm disturbing."

This conversation ends here.

Ye Fang put it down, dries the remaining coffee in one mouthful, and then stands up. He feels a little drowsy in his head.

He returned to his table and sat for a while, but the cup of coffee had almost no effect. It was clearly afternoon, but Ye Fang still felt a wave of sleepiness coming like a tide.

After about ten minutes, Ye Fang finally gave up his resistance, stood up, and "climbed" towards his bed.

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Chapter completed!