My Wife is Li Jiayu

"Hi little Aiwei, oh, this child is so cute, you said she is a dragon?" Leng Shuanghua wiped away her tears and smiled, squatted down in front of Aiwei and hugged Aiwei.

"Well, fairy dragon."

"The dragon that the vanguard team saw before..."

"I guess it's Ivy, come to Ivy, the whole job."

"understand!"

I saw Ivy suddenly stepped back two steps, white light glowed all over her body, surrounded by colorful rays of light around her body, and the beating light looked like a white flame under the eyes of everyone.

Ivy's figure covered by the light suddenly grew larger, turning into a dragon with four legs and two wings, looking down at the people on the ground.

"This......"

Leng Shuanghua looked up at the fairy dragon Aiwei, who was a little bigger than an adult African elephant, with an extremely surprised expression.

As an elite inheritor, Leng Shuanghua has dealt with many giant creatures in past battles, but she has never seen the noble, beautiful, and convincing perfect posture of the fairy dragon, which can be said to be better than what she has seen before. All living things are oppressive.

There is also the indistinct dragon prestige exuded by the fairy dragon unintentionally, which is also very shocking.

"Yes, it's the giant dragon just now!"

"There are monsters! Hurry up and protect Major Leng!"

As soon as the soldiers who were patrolling around saw the appearance of the fairy dragon Ivy, they immediately gathered towards the place where everyone was standing, mobilizing their unique abilities, and the weapons in their hands clanged.

"Ok?"

Ai Weilong frowned, raised her eyes and glanced around the approaching inheritors, the invisible dragon power spread out in an instant, frightening these second-level and low-level inheritors clenched their fists, their legs trembled, and their hands were connected to weapons. I can't hold it steady.

"Don't get excited about Ivy, they are not bad people, change back quickly."

Yang An touched Ivy's leg and asked her to change back into a human form, for fear of scaring the weak inheritors around them out of mental problems.

"The danger is lifted! Take the team back to the city!" Leng Shuanghua also shouted at the surrounding vanguard team.

"Mom, you are now a major." Yang An said with a smile.

"Hey, you think I want it. Your uncle insists on giving me a military rank. I have no choice but to ask for it. Don't mention it, it's convenient to do anything with a status."

"Oh~"

Yang An's uncle, that is, Yang Lie's elder brother, named Yang Hao, was the Army Commander of Shanhe Provincial Military Region before the end of the world.

Originally 55-year-old Yang Hao has reached the age of retirement, but now is an extraordinary period, he re-assigned to continue to manage the military operations under his command.

After seeing Leng Shuanghua's miraculous strength in battle, he immediately awarded Leng Shuanghua the rank of major and asked her to lead the troops in battle.

The awarding of military ranks is completely different from before. It is not based on military merit, without any documents, but on the pure strength of the inheritors.

Because officers and soldiers without strength have almost died in battle, the remaining inheritor fighters in this world of the jungle need someone strong enough to lead them.

And Yang Hao himself also has a powerful ghost inheritance, he can manipulate the soil and metal elements in the earth to fight, and he is also a third-level inheritor.

Although Yang Hao is too old to fight against alien races for a long time, he is strong enough to change the terrain of the battlefield and he can play a huge role in fighting in the wild and suburban areas.

More importantly, Yang Hao's ability enables him to feel the earthquake waves in all directions, thereby reducing the magnitude of the earthquake by manipulating the soil, and protecting Haitian City from the hands of the earthquake.

"Huh? This little girl is..." Leng Shuanghua saw Fang Fang hiding behind Ye Yue.

Fang Fang had already been awakened by the shock when Ai Wei landed, and had been hiding behind Ye Yue timidly. The strange environment and relatively strange people made her very nervous.

Blood Angel Ellie's soul has been dormant in Fang Fang's body due to lack of nutrient supply, so Fang Fang looks a little depressed now.

"Oh, she is Fang Fang, an orphan. I felt sorry for her, so I brought her back with me."

"Hello, Auntie..."

Fang Fang looked at Leng Shuanghua timidly under the watchful eyes of everyone, her small hands were pulling the hem of her clothes, and her childish voice was exceptionally soft.

"Hey, hello, hello."

Leng Shuanghua's maternal instinct was strong, and she patted Fang Fang's head affectionately.

Leng Shuanghua, a homeless little girl like Fang Fang, has seen many times. Every time she sees a child who lost her parents in a disaster on the roadside, Leng Shuanghua tries her best to help them.

"Come on, let's go into the city, I have already prepared a residence for you! By the way, I can show you the situation in the city!" Leng Shuanghua said excitedly, holding Yang An's hand.

"Ah."

Because there were too many people, the white horse was naturally unable to ride. Leng Shuanghua patted the horse's buttocks to signal it to go back to the stable, and then led Yang An into Haitian City.

Haitian City is the place where Yang An grew up. No matter what stage he was in school, Yang An always spent time in the best school, not because of relationships, but because Yang An has been excellent since he was a child.

After more than ten years of study, after relying on his own strength to be admitted to the best pilgrimage university in Shanghai, Yang An originally thought that he could happily enjoy his own free time. The catastrophe destroyed his previous life.

It's not clear whether it's a blessing or a curse, but Yang An has become a strong man standing at the top of mankind in the last days, with three thousand beauties in the harem, he should have lived a life that envied others, but because of blind arrogance, he turned what he originally belonged to All my belongings were buried in the Demon Realm.

It's still the same sentence, if it's really possible, Yang An can't wait to pull the self who didn't know how to cherish in the past to him and beat him up.

After entering the city, many distant memories resurfaced in Yang An's mind. After staying in the apocalypse for six full years, he almost couldn't remember what Haitian City was like at the beginning.

Seeing the buildings in the city, Yang An would have a feeling of "There used to be something here".

Most of the outskirts of Haitian City are unimportant facilities, or empty houses at all. Most of the areas have been transformed into defensive lines for fighting, and many inheritor teams are stationed there.These inheritors act as the vanguard, ready to go out of the city and fight monsters at any time.

At this moment, quite a few earth-type ability users are manipulating the tall city walls piled up with soil and rocks for defense, and inheritors who can manipulate steel are also melting scrap iron into the high walls, and the tallest wall already has A full eight meters.

For inheritors who can make full use of their abilities, their own abilities are obviously more effective than the previous cranes and bulldozers.

It is also interesting to say that the city walls that people used for war in ancient times were pushed down by bulldozers due to the development of the city, and now they are being rebuilt bit by bit by the inheritors.

There are three layers of defense line, and Leng Shuanghua introduced the specific situation of the defense line to Yang An while walking.

The first layer is the outermost city wall made of clods of soil and steel, on which stand crossbow snipers and information inheritors who are responsible for observing the situation outside the city.

The second layer is composed of matrix-type inheritors, who are responsible for setting up formations to prevent the enemy from continuing to penetrate. There are no tall walls on the defense line, only a few temporary arrow towers built with wood, and one or two inheritors stand on each tower. By.

The third line of defense is composed of the most elite part of the inheritors. If the first two lines of defense collapse, then they will be the last defense force of the city.

These elite inheritors themselves may not be second-level high-level, but each has at least a second-level high-level strength, or some special types of inheritors, such as space systems.

Yang An walked through these three layers of defense layer by layer. The soldiers who were on their way would stop to say hello to Leng Shuanghua, and cast curious glances at Yang An, as if they were wondering if Yang An was cold. The major's son.

Yang An didn't care about those eyes. He analyzed the number of monsters after the end of the world as he walked, and put forward some opinions on the entire defense system of Haitian City, such as where and where it needs to add manpower, and where and where it needs to be blocked.

Yang An's long list made Leng Shuanghua feel confused, nodding while asking for his secretary's records in his mind, although she didn't know how to build a defense system.

But judging by Leng Shuanghua's keen observation ability, Yang An's speaking speed was not too fast, his expression was calm, and his tone was sophisticated.

"However, apart from the flaws I mentioned, the entire defense system is relatively well built. Who is the chief designer?"

Yang An is very satisfied with the design of the city's defense line. It is true that every point has been taken care of. Both the strength and the degree of cooperation are remarkable. Yang An is very impressed that people who have not experienced the end of the world can come up with such an excellent design.

"You said the chief designer of the defense line. It's a coincidence that you happen to know that person." Leng Shuanghua pursed her lips and smiled.

"Oh? I know, who is it?"

When he said he knew him, Yang An seemed to have a clue, but after a long time, he couldn't remember who it was.

"Your hair is young, Zhong Chen."

"Hey, he... that's right, Zhong Chen, a clever ghost, can really come up with such a brilliant idea."

Yang An has quite a few friends, some of whom he still kept in touch with when he was in college, and some who have long since disappeared without hearing from him, and Zhong Chen is one of Yang An's unforgettable friends.

For Yang An, Zhong Chen is a genius who is rare in a hundred years. His behavior is sometimes strange and difficult to understand and understand. After a professional test, Zhong Chen's IQ is as high as [-] or more.

When Zhong Chen's wisdom was not discovered by everyone when he was a child, he was always regarded as a freak, because he didn't want to play with other children, and he didn't even plan to get along with anyone, and he didn't like toys and cartoons like other children.

Sometimes Zhong Chen would look at something in a daze, and seemed to be thinking about something in his head. When others asked him what he was thinking, Zhong Chen would not answer, because he felt that others could not understand his thoughts.

Originally, Zhong Chen thought that he would be alone until the end of his life, but until one day, Yang An appeared at his home.

First, the parents on both sides greeted each other, then Yang An's father and Zhong Chen's father started a conversation that the children couldn't understand, and asked their wives and children to avoid them temporarily. At that time, Yang An, who had nothing to do, went to Zhong Chen's bedroom.

At first in the bedroom, Zhong Chen faced Yang An just like he used to face other children, huddled in a corner without saying a word, staring blankly at something.

Until Yang An took the initiative to talk to him: "Why are you silent like a stuffed oil bottle?"

Zhong Chen raised his head and glanced at Yang An, then lowered his head and said politely: "Is there anything to say."

"Tell me what you usually do, what toys you play with, what cartoons you watch... Hey, why is your room so clean?"

Zhong Chen's room was surprisingly clean, there were no scattered toys or trash, and the bookshelves were full of neat books.

"Don't look at those."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Brief History of Time."

"Huh? What kind of cartoon is this, which station... Forget it, I will enter elementary school next year, and I can finally get rid of the boring kindergarten." Yang An's voice at that time was very immature, completely little kid speaking.

"Oh."

"Aren't you the same age as me, which kindergarten are you from?"

"I didn't go to kindergarten, and I didn't go to elementary school either."

"Uh......"

When Zhong Chen was sent to the kindergarten at the age of three, he found that what he learned in the kindergarten was too boring and immature. Whether it was the teacher or other kindergarten students, they were all virtuous, so Zhong Chen only stayed there for a month. go home.

From then on, Zhong Chen decided that school was a waste of time, so he asked his parents to buy books on relevant knowledge, and stayed at home alone to read and study.

Relying on his extraordinary thinking ability and memory, Zhong Chen understood all the mathematics knowledge before university at the age of six. You can draw inferences from one instance, and there is no need to waste time on "bad writing".

As for the literature part, Zhong Chen thought that as long as he knew the characters, he didn't study too deeply.

So from the age of seven, Zhong Chen began to think about what made up the world he existed in, whether the surrounding space was made up of pieces of data, or was it like a paper-like square, but he couldn't see it.

The more Zhong Chen thought about it, the more fascinated he became, and the longer he was in a daze. Usually he would look for some theoretical books about time and space to read.

During Zhong Chen's study, only Yang An would visit him regularly on weekends to play, and this habit remained until Yang An graduated from elementary school.

Later, Yang An recalled this memory, and he didn't know why he was so persistent. Going to Zhong Chen's house seemed to become a habit.Maybe it's because he thinks Zhong Chen's bookworm is very funny, or maybe it's because Yang An can scratch Zhong Chen's hair recklessly every time Zhong Chen is in a daze.

After Yang An graduated from elementary school, he couldn't find Zhong Chen, because Zhong Chen was recommended by the best university in the world for publishing his thesis on time and space, and left Haitian City.

It was not until the eve of the end of the world that Yang An discovered this genius from a certain street in Haitian City. At that time, Zhong Chen was buying egg pancakes from a roadside stall to satisfy his hunger. It is said that he came back from abroad to visit his hometown specially.

Soon after the apocalypse came, Zhong Chen was always protected by Yang An, and occasionally acted as a military adviser, but more often, Zhong Chen was working on some "plane matrix" in his laboratory through his inherited knowledge. The things in Yang An's memory are the same as those in Yang An's memory. Every time he studies some weird things on his own.

But one day, Yang An couldn't find Zhong Chen. He searched all over Shanhe Province, but he didn't feel a trace of Zhong Chen's breath, as if the world had evaporated.

"What are you dazed about?"