Chapter 15 Sudden Change

Wh...

Yang Feng exhaled a deep breath of turbidity and glanced at the time. Unconsciously, it had been four hours. However, the results of these four hours are also impressive. The speed that could restore 50 points of source power in an hour was pressed to 50 minutes by Yang Feng. This is already the limit of Yang Feng, and it is also the limit of the first layer of mental and physical skills.

In addition to the recovery speed of the source force, Yang Feng's physical strength also broke through the original stage. Originally, it was difficult for him to run down a kilometer, but now, not to mention a kilometer, a five-meter sprint is not a problem.

Bumbang...

The door knocked, and Yang's mother's voice came at the same time: "Xiaofeng, come out and wash your hands and eat."

"Mom! I know. I'll come out after taking a shower. Yang Feng unlocked the virtual space slow timer.

There was a layer of sweat on his body, which was extremely uncomfortable. Yang Feng directly took off his clothes and rushed into the bathroom in the room. With the sound of water, Yang Feng took a shower happily. After training, taking a shower is a great pleasure in Yang Feng's life. After taking a good shower, Yang Feng changed into a clean dress and walked out of his room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Yang Feng saw three plates of dishes on the table, red and green, and with hot warmth.

The dish was fragrant. Yang Feng, who had been training for a long time, suddenly moved his index finger and quickly stepped forward and grabbed a piece of meat in the plate. Whether it was hot or not, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Xiao Feng! You child, you are hungry before you start eating? He also grabbed it with his hand to let others see it and make a joke. Yang's mother didn't know when she came out of the kitchen. Seeing Yang Feng grabbing meat, she pretended to slap Yang Feng's hand.

"Ha ha!" Yang Feng smiled and dodged his mother's patted hand and said while chewing the meat, "My mother's cooking is really delicious, so I can't help it."

"You can say it." Yang's mother couldn't help but be amused.

"What's more, there is no one else here." Yang Feng grabbed a handkerchief and wiped it directly.

"Who said there was no one."

"Who?" Yang Feng is a little inexplicable.

At this moment, there was a slight giggle in the kitchen. Hearing this familiar laughter, Yang Feng immediately knew who it was.

"Zi'er! Come out, don't hide behind the door and laugh. Yang's mother walked into the kitchen and pulled out a purple-haired girl. The girl's figure is relatively petite, which can be said to be exquisite. The girl covered her mouth and smiled secretly. For two months, her eyebrows were bent and her eyes narrowed into a curved seam. It was very beautiful. Her cheeks were red, like red apples. Under the snow-white skin of the village, people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

This girl is the daughter of Uncle Luo next door. She grew up with Yang Feng and can be said to be a childhood sweetheart. I didn't expect to see Zi'er after six months, but Zi'er's change was quite big. Yang Feng only found that Zi'er had grown up, with her exquisite figure and the faint fragrance on her body. She had all the girls should have. The baby fat at the original chin has disappeared without a trace, and has been replaced by a delicate face like a goose egg. The long eyelashes and the big eyes are like dolls. Yang Feng's favorite is Zi'er's eyes, which are big and flexible. The whole black eyes are occasionally covered with a layer of water vapor, which makes Zi'er look pitiful.

"Zi'er! You're here." Yang Feng smiled.

"Brother Xiaofeng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you went to school." Zi'er is obviously a little shy.

Yang Feng is not surprised by Zi'er's shyness. Due to her natural physical problems, Zi'er rarely comes into contact with outsiders except her own family. Yang Feng can't remember why Zi'er can't contact with outsiders. It seems that most children don't like to play with her because of her physical problems, and parents nearby also warn their children not to go near Zi'er.

When Yang Feng was six years old, he saw Zi'er pitiful and asked her to play with him. Since then, this little tail can't be shaken off. Zi'er rarely talks to others, and it can even be said that she hardly speaks. However, Yang Feng is the only exception.

"Hmm! It's been half a year." Yang Feng nodded.

School! Is it fun?" Zi'er blinked her smart eyes and looked at Yang Feng curiously.

"It's okay!" Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"Oh!" Seeing that Yang Feng didn't want to say more, Zi'er didn't ask much.

"Come on! It's time to eat." After Yang's mother took out the bowl, she greeted Yang Feng and Zi'er.

Yang Feng and Zi'er sat on the side seat. Yang Feng's stomach had already cooed and didn't care so much. He picked up the vegetables and ate them. Zi'er held her chopsticks and looked at Yang Feng's eating appearance, with a touching smile on her face. Yang's mother beside her also looked at Yang Feng, who was buried in his head and ate a lot. For mothers, watching their children eat, especially when they eat, is the happiest moment.

"Xiao Feng, take good care of yourself at school. Don't lose your health in order to save money, okay?" Yang's mother took a bite of the dish and put it into Yang Feng's bowl.

Yang Feng, who was immersed in eating, stopped his chopsticks, looked at the large pieces of meat in the bowl, and suddenly touched the bottom of his heart. Since I was a child, my mother has never asked for anything. He didn't force himself to study and practice hard like other parents in Building 6. It was his mother's tolerance that made Yang Feng so relaxed. However, at this moment, Yang Feng suddenly understood that no parent did not want his child to get ahead.

The same is true for her mother. Yang Feng can read it from her mother's eyes, but she will not oppress her child.

"Mom! I have become a professional." Yang Feng suddenly said.

Yang's mother was slightly stunned, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes. At this moment, Yang's mother suddenly thought of something. She frowned, deliberately raised her face, knocked on Yang Feng's bowl, and said, "Don't joke, Zhizi Mo Ruo's mother. Mom doesn't know your catty yet. Eat quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold."

"Oh..." Yang Feng had already expected that his mother would not believe it.

This is not the mother's distrust of herself, but the past facts have long been proved. When Yang Feng was 13 years old, the people in the testing institute said that Yang Feng only had a 1% chance of becoming a professional, and he might be about 30 years old. Now Yang Feng is not yet 20 years old, and his grades in school are mediocre. Naturally, her mother knows this. She will never believe that Yang Feng will become a professional in just one month. You know, Yang's mother has also been to school, and she naturally knows how difficult it is to become a professional.

Zi'er cast a comforting look at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled and continued to cook.

The father should be back soon, right? Halfway through the meal, Yang Feng took a look at the time. It was already 7:30, and by this time, the sky had begun to darken. Thinking of his father's resolute face, Yang Feng suddenly thought of him. Since childhood, my father has been the backbone of the family. This pillar image has been deeply affecting Yang Feng. In the eyes of others, his father is a hard-to-work miner, but in Yang Feng's eyes, he is an upright man. What is a man? It is a man who can bear all the pressure with his shoulders and support the sky for his family.

Bumbang...

Suddenly, the anxious clapping of the door came.

"Who is it?" Yang's mother put down her dishes and chopsticks and stood up.

Yang Feng also put down his chopsticks. Listening to these rapid knocks on the door, Yang Feng suddenly had an inexplicable throb. His intuition told him that something important seemed to happen.

"It's me! Lao Luo. Uncle Luo's hoarse voice sounded outside the door, and his voice was faintly anxious.

"Lao Luo? Wait, I'll be right there." Yang's mother quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

Ang...

Uncle Luo rushed straight in. His homemade armor was tattered, and his arms were covered with crisscrossing scars. Even the helmet on the top of his head is missing most of it. He is bloody and looks extremely scary. Obviously, something happened in the fourth district. Otherwise, Uncle Luo will not be hurt.

"Dad!" Zi'er shouted and rushed to Uncle Luo.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is fine." Uncle Luo patted Zi'er.

"Lao Luo! What's the matter?" Yang's mother was shocked and asked quickly.

"Something happened! There was an accident in the mining area. Just now, when we were patrolling, two strong lights suddenly shot over the mine, which destroyed the metal protective fence of the mine. In the faint, there seemed to be a figure in the sky. We were just going to repair the metal fence, but at this time, we suddenly rushed into a large number of iron helmet sickle beasts, which there were hundreds of iron helmet sickle beasts. It's terrible. The mining area has been occupied by them, and we have killed a lot of people..." Uncle Luo said in the end, and his voice became choked.

Hearing Uncle Luo's words, Yang's mother's face turned white, her eyes widened, and her body couldn't help trembling. Yang Feng also burst into the bottom of his heart, and uneasiness and anxiety suddenly surged into his heart. Hundreds of iron helmet sickle beasts rushed into the mining area. Anyone can imagine what will happen to the workers who are mining in the mining area. In the fourth zone, there is only one mining area. And that mining area is the mine where my father is located.

"Where's my father?" Yang Feng endured the anxiety and uneasiness that was about to break out.

"Your father... Your father and others were blocked in the mine by the iron helmet sickle beast..." Uncle Luo couldn't go on.

Blocked by the iron helmet sickle beast in the mine, there is almost no possibility of svover. That is to say, the workers in the mining area are dead.

Yang's mother's body shook and fell backwards.

Yang Feng quickly grabbed his mother who was about to faint and shouted, "Mom! Mom! Don't worry, I'll find Dad right away. I must get him out. After saying that, Yang Feng handed over his mother to Zi'er beside him.

"Zi'er! Help me take good care of my mother."

After explaining, Yang Feng was ready to rush out of the door.

"Xiao Feng! Don't go out. There are wandering iron helmet sickle beasts outside. Only then did Uncle Luo realize that he was about to stop Yang Feng when he suddenly saw Yang Feng turn around. Just when Uncle Luo thought that Yang Feng had changed his mind. Yang Feng suddenly made an amazing move, and he rushed to the window rudely.

"No...no... Xiaofeng, this is the sixth floor, and you will fall to death..." Uncle Luo wanted to stop it, but it was too late. When he rushed up, Yang Feng had knocked open the metal guardrail on the window.

"Brother Xiaofeng..." Seeing Yang Feng fall straight from the sixth floor, Zi'er screamed.

Uncle Luo stood outside the window with regret on his face. He deeply blamed himself for not stopping Yang Feng from doing stupid things. Just as Uncle Luo was about to turn around and run downstairs to save Yang Feng. Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the ground. In the dark night, the corners of Uncle Luo's eyes caught a glimpse that Yang Feng was like a giant clock, half squatting on the ground steadily, and there was a clearly visible aperture under his feet at the same time. The ground cracked, and Yang Feng was completely cracked in the form of a cobweb.

Without too much stay, Yang Feng suddenly bounced under his feet and jumped to a position three meters high. He directly stepped on a metal plate. Three or two flexible jumps disappeared into Uncle Luo's vision.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Luo was completely stunned, and even Zi'er, who was standing beside Uncle Luo, was stunned.

"Professional! Yang Feng is a professional, and this boy has actually become a professional..."

Uncle Luo suddenly shouted happily. Although he is not a professional, it does not mean that he does not know the characteristics of a professional. You should know that ordinary people's bodies are extremely fragile. If they fall from the sixth floor, they will be disabled if they don't die. Only professionals, who have been baptized and transformed, can fall from the sixth floor safely. What's more, Yang Feng's speed is amazingly fast.

What does a professional mean for the fourth district? You know, there are exactly 50,000 people in the fourth district, and there have only been six professionals in the past decade. The appearance of any professional will cause a sensation in the whole fourth district. As for the original six professionals, they have already left the fourth district.

Yang Feng's movement attracted the attention of the rest of the neighbors. Everyone saw the cracks in the ground, but they didn't know who caused it.

"Dad... You must hold on and don't have an accident." Yang Feng tightened his face and ran towards the mine as fast as he could. For Yang Feng now, time is very important, and every second is related to his father's life and death.