Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1272: Family portrait
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Tianyang's expression changed, Su Lie asked.
Tianyang came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing, a friend left me a message. It's a bit unexpected, but it's okay."
"Friend?"
Su Lie looked out of the window: "A friend here?"
Tianyang nodded.
Su Lie didn't say anything, nor did he ask what the news was, he just smiled and said: "Since it's not in the way, let's go back."
"Okay." Tianyang snapped his fingers several times, and when the 'Cracked Door' was reopened, the small living room of the former residence in the lower area of Qingtian Castle could be seen outside the door.
Temporarily leaving the 'You Wu Remains' in the storage room, Tian Yang walked out of the cracked door with his father, returned to the living room of the old residence, closed the 'cracked door', and heard Su Lie say: " Would you like to have a meal before leaving?"
Of course Tianyang did not refuse, he smiled and said, "Okay."
"Then sit down for a while, I'll go shopping for vegetables." After saying that, Su Lie walked into the bedroom, and when he came out again, he had already changed into simple and plain clothes. Now, he doesn't look like a strong man fighting the alien gods in the star capital, but more like an ordinary resident in the lower city.
Just as Su Lie was about to go out, someone outside suddenly shouted: "Does Su Dahong live here? I have a letter from you."
Tian Yang froze for a moment, then looked at Su Lie.
Su Lie wiped his face fiercely with his hand: "Commander, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"
It was only then that Tianyang knew what his father's new identity was, and the name was given by Commander Chu Yan. He tried his best to restrain the smile that was about to show, and watched Su Lie go out with twitching corners of his mouth.
After his father left, Tianyang looked around. The shack where he and his mother Nan Fei had lived for more than ten years still maintained the original layout.
The kitchen is adjacent to the living room, and the other two bedrooms have also been retained. However, the house has obviously been renovated, with a lot of furniture added, and it looks more lifelike than before.
Tianyang walked into the former mother's bedroom, and it was almost the same as before. There were many potted plants placed on the window railing, and besides the photo, there was also a vase with fresh flowers on the shelf on the wall beside the bed. .
In the photo, there is still a young mother hugging herself as a baby, but beside the mother, there is a photo of her father.
The photo is of him now. He should have taken a photo of himself, cut it out, and placed it in a frame.
Although this photo is full of traces of stitching, in any case, after a lot of experience, the three of them are finally in the same frame.
When Su Lie came back, Tian Yang was startled. He bought a lot of food, so much that it didn't look like the two of them could finish a meal.
"Come on, give me a hand."
Su Lie threw him a bag containing vegetables: "Wash them."
"Okay." Tianyang pulled up his sleeves, came to the kitchen with ease, poured water into the iron tank, and then put the vegetables in to rinse.
Su Lie was dealing with other things. He beat the beef for a while, then threw a lot of spices into it, and then poured a small amount of cooking oil to marinate it. Then I threw a fat sea fish on the table, scraped off the scales skillfully with a knife, and then applied a small amount of salt on the fish...
"After going back, what are your plans?" Su Lie asked while handling the sea fish.
Tianyang carefully cleaned the silt from the green vegetables and responded: "After I go back, I will take over the Leiting Council. Chairman Lei Ke gave me the position, and he plans to go back to Zhonglu to settle some matters."
"After taking over the council, I will unify the Scavengers City. The Krafft Gate of the Scavengers City has been restarted. With this advantage, the Scavengers City will develop quickly."
"In addition, I have obtained the status of 'Holy Silver Knight' in the Eastland Cardinal College of the War Church, and I promised a bishop of the Cardinal College to provide him with information on the Twilight Slate."
"With these two points, I shouldn't have any problems gaining a foothold in Westland."
Su Lie began to fry the fish in a pan. He poured an appropriate amount of cooking oil into the pan, heated the oil, and when the oil boiled, he gently slid the sea fish into the pan. A burst of fish fragrance.
"That's good, you are more capable than me. When you were your age, I only knew how to eat, drink and play. Your mother must be very pleased to know that you are so capable."
Su Lie turned his head and pointed to the kitchen cabinet: "Pass me the seasoning."
Tian Yang brought several seasonings over, put them by the stove, looked at Su Lie and said, "I thought, father, you would think that my steps are too big."
Su Lie laughed and said, "Your life is your own, and no one is qualified to judge you, including me."
"Whatever you do, I will support you."
He pressed his son's shoulder hard, then turned over the fish in the pot, and said: "I can't do much, but when you need my help, just ask."
Tianyang nodded vigorously, although in his heart, he was unwilling to involve his father unless it was absolutely necessary.
But Tianyang was very happy to get his father's affirmation and promise, and felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he was no longer afraid of any difficulties and powerful enemies.
Because there is my father silently supporting me behind me, no matter how stormy the outside world is, I am not afraid at all.
"Okay, let's start the pot."
At this time, the fish had been fried. Su Lie scooped up the fried golden fish, put it on the plate prepared earlier in the morning, and poured it with the sauce that he just made. His index finger moved.
A moment later, a table was set up in the small living room, and the table was full of food. Tian Yang and his father sat on each side. Su Lie poured a glass of wine for himself and his son, then raised the glass and said: "Come, let's have a drink."
Tianyang noticed that there was a pair of bowls and chopsticks facing the bedroom. He looked into the bedroom, and in the photo on the wall, his mother was smiling brightly.
"Cheers!"
It is late at night.
Tianyang carried his drunk father into the bedroom, helped him take off his shoes, and put him on the bed.
After covering his father with the quilt, he silently exited the bedroom and closed the door behind him. Then he picked up the dishes on the table and put them back in place. Tianyang cleaned the living room again until everything was cleaned up. I just glanced at the bedroom, and then snapped my fingers.
Crack.
Outlined by silver light, the cracked door swayed open, Tian Yang turned and walked in the door, when the illusory and mysterious ancient door closed, his figure disappeared in the old residence in the lower city.
Also in this quiet night, the Clough Gate on the transfer platform in the upper city was open as usual, and vehicles came in and out from time to time.
Since the end of the Fortress War, the forward base behind Clough Gate has been rebuilt and expanded. After experiencing the black people's attack, the Fortress has paid a lot of attention to the forward base.
In addition to the previous defense system, the fort has expanded a lot of fortifications and increased the number of troops advancing to the base to prevent similar incidents from happening again.
Therefore, the number of vehicles used to transport materials in and out of the Clough Gate has increased significantly recently.
At this moment, a material transport vehicle drove out of the door, drove out of the transfer platform, and finally entered a garage not far from the platform.
After the transport vehicle stopped, the door opened, and several people wearing full-body protective suits descended from inside. They said goodbye to each other and walked out of the garage.
A moment later, a figure came out from under the transport vehicle without a sound. This figure got into the compartment again, and when the door opened again, a man in dark blue overalls came out from inside.
This man looks to be about thirty years old, his face is hard and sharp, and there is a piece of short hair on the top of his head, each hair is less than one centimeter long, and he looks like he has just cut it.
When I came to the management room of the garage, there was only one staff member on duty in the management room. When the man pushed the door and entered, the person on duty turned his head and looked over, and asked in a daze, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The man didn't answer, and walked forward with a blank face. When he passed by the staff, he patted the staff on the shoulder lightly.
The staff member was startled for a moment, then clutched his chest, his eyes quickly lost their luster, and fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a corpse. If the chest of the corpse is cut open at this time, it will be seen that the heart of the staff member has disappeared.
A man in his thirties came to the console, his eyes were dazed for a while, as if he was remembering something, and then his hands were flying, and he entered commands on the control panel, and the front screen immediately jumped to the interface of the fortress information library superior.
But at this time, a window appears on the screen, requiring you to enter your login name and password.
The man quickly pressed the keyboard with his fingers, and in the window, on the login name, a name quickly appeared: Yuan Shu!
After entering the password, the man pressed the OK button, a system message appeared on the screen, and a new prompt soon appeared: This permission has expired.
"Removed?"
The man smiled nonchalantly: "That's right, it's normal to be revoked for such a big mess."
He smiled, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and pulled off a metal panel under the management desk, exposing many interfaces inside. The man held out a finger, and his finger stretched and deformed quickly, slamming into a port.
The interface on the screen flickered immediately, various codes rose from the bottom of the screen, and a large amount of data was entered into the system. After a while, the permission window jumped for a while, and finally the login name changed to 'Xuyan', and then a prompt appeared : Welcome to the information base, Su Yan acts as the castellan.
Seeing this prompt, the man retracted his finger inserted into the interface, and he moved his hands to retrieve various information.
Everything was normal, but not long after, a dialog box was highlighted on the screen, and there were only a few numbers in it: Who are you?
The man stopped and squinted slightly: "Why, there is still a mouse hidden in the information library?"
The characters on the dialog box changed for a while, and a new text appeared: In the data stream you used to attack the information database just now, I feel a familiar atmosphere.
You, from the grave?