From the beginning of civilization

The book continues.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the villa complex. Fan quickly opened the door and lay down on the flower bed to retch.

The taxi driver also got out of the taxi and lit a cigarette. He smiled and said, "It was exciting, little guy. If there is a next time, please contact me again. I'm happy to accompany you."

Fan wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and turned to look at the uncle next to the taxi.

"Uncle, please talk to me alone. If you have anything to say, just tell me right away. There's no need to beat around the bush."

"Has anyone ever told me that your acting is really bad?"

Fan had long sensed that something was wrong.

Although the institute is not located in a downtown area, it is still a prosperous place.

The car was driving so fast and no police came to stop him, which in itself is a major problem.

Most people don’t have the sophisticated driving skills to drift back and forth in a busy city without hurting other pedestrians.

And the calluses on his hands, which I had only seen on my parents' bodyguards, looked like the hands that held a gun.

Actually, the first moment I got in the taxi.

Everyone fell into alert.

After all, since he is guarding such a large fortune, it is very normal for someone with ulterior motives to be tempted.

If it weren't for the ability derived from the evolution of adaptability, it would have been possible to detect that the taxi driver had no ill intentions.

Otherwise, this uncle’s head would explode.

There is something wrong with the coffee shop, including the owner.

And when he came to the cafe to talk to Mebius, the owner of the cafe, the waiters, and even the customers would always look at him and Mebius intentionally or unintentionally.

He had investigated and found that the owner of the coffee shop seemed to be a woman, so how come she turned into a man when he arrived at the scene?

The first thing you want to do is run away, but those people just watch you silently.

The taxi driver didn't say anything, just took a puff of his cigarette quietly, and the scene fell into silence.

The taxi driver said in a heavy tone: "We want to know an answer."

"The answer? What do you want to know?"

Fan slowly stood up and met the heavy eyes of the taxi driver. He immediately understood that he had experienced the same thing not long ago, if he had not awakened his memories of his past life.

He might be in the same state he is in now. Apparently, the taxi driver's relatives, like his parents, lost their lives and are in the midst of collapse.

The taxi driver didn't say anything, but took out a necklace from his neck. The latest photo was inside?

The photo above is of a family of three, with a beautiful woman holding a little girl dressed in a princess dress.

The man you dated is a taxi driver. He has big white teeth and is holding the mother and daughter together.

They look like a very happy family.

After seeing this, Fan sighed helplessly and said to the taxi driver, "Follow me into the villa. This is not the place to talk."

"Also, tell your people to come to my villa. Their disguises are really poor."

The taxi driver nodded silently.

The two got in the car and drove to the villa, where they talked for a few more words.

But I also learned the name of the taxi driver.

Yan is a veteran who just got discharged from the army.

"Squeak!" The car was parked in the garage of his villa.

Fan had just gotten off the car when he suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head. He touched it and felt as if there was a piece missing from the back of his head.

Suddenly I thought of Uncle Yan when he was racing.

Mebius grabbed the hair on the back of his head. Could it be that it was pulled out when he was doing that thing?

But forget it, I glanced at the expressionless Uncle Yan next to me and decided to deal with this matter first.

Fan He came to the large living room of his villa.

There were more than a dozen people sitting there, both men and women, all of whom he had met before.

The owner of the coffee shop, the service staff, and the customers in the coffee shop.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at him, as if wanting to hear what he had to say.

Yan also walked to the corner and stood there quietly against the wall.

Fan clapped his hands.

"Since you want to know the truth."

"Okay, I'll make it short here. You should have heard the conversation between me and Dr. Mebius through the bug in the cafe."

"Just take everything I said as true."

"This is the truth you want to understand."

One of them, a young woman dressed as a woman, impulsively grabbed Fan's collar and shouted, "Don't joke with me. We need to understand what's going on, not just listen to your nonsense in the cafe."

Fan grabbed the girl's wrist and squeezed it hard.

Then, the girl wailed in pain.

"My hand...ah...my hand...ah." He covered his hand and stepped back.

Everyone present stood up and looked at Fan warily.

Without paying attention to their gazes, he walked straight to the kitchen, took out some oolong tea from the refrigerator, went to the sofa in the living room, and sat down on it.

During this time, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were watching him to prevent anything from happening.

Yan quickly treated the girl dressed as a woman with a bandage.

A typical case of forgetting the pain after the wound healed, his big eyes stared at Fan as if he wanted to kill him.

Fan Xukong pinched her, and she was so scared that she hid behind Yan again.

It showed a little head and stuck out its tongue at Fan.

Yan touched her head and flicked her forehead lightly.

At this time, Fan Bu waved his hands at them. "Okay, I've told you the truth."

"Leave quickly. Remember to go through the back door and don't get discovered by the patrol officers, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

"Hey, we're not done yet. What's the truth of the matter? It can't be science fiction."

Everyone looked at Fan with a common hatred.

"Hmph! Don't look at me like that again. I don't owe you anything. The truth of the matter is just as I said."

"If you have the guts, go find those government officials. Why are you looking for a 16-year-old like me?"

Faced with Fan's ridicule, everyone here was ready to go up and teach him a lesson.

The cafe owner who had been sitting on the sofa yelled

"Stop it, calm down, don't let your anger cloud your minds."

"But, Uncle Mu..."

"That guy did it on purpose, wanting you to make a move. If you do, he'll pull out the thing behind him and hit you hard."

I heard Uncle Mu say this.

Some people calmed down and vaguely saw a black object behind Fan, which looked like a gun.

"Don't move, he looks like he has a gun behind his back."

Hearing this, everyone present broke out in a cold sweat.

Fan also pulled out the big gun from behind and pointed it at them.

It was the grenade launcher that he projected out from the projection magic he practiced these days.

When he sat down just now, he used the projection magic to put one hand behind his back and quietly projected it out, and also slightly modified it.

Although it doesn't have the power of a grenade launcher, it's still very easy to knock someone out.

These people's crimes do not deserve the death penalty. Their relatives all died in the collapse, so at most they will be sent to prison.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot."

"And you, why did you come to me?"

At this time, Yan held Maya's head with his big hand, telling him not to move, and explained.

"Before we came to you, we had kidnapped a few government officials and said we didn't know what happened."

"I only know that the top management has set up a special department to handle these matters."

"Since then, we have been investigating what was hidden by the government."

"Among us, only Lao Mu and I are veterans."

The rest are ordinary people, so they are exposed to very little.

"We've done a lot of things and have come into contact with some wealthy people. They only have a vague understanding of what the government is hiding. They just know that it's a mutant monster."

"We originally thought about kidnapping the top brass, but that plan was abandoned. We were probably halfway through when the army arrived with guns and shot us all."

"Just when we were at our wit's end, you appeared in front of us."

"After learning that your parents had some connections with high-level officials and were also killed in that disaster, I believe you should know more than us."

"We were really at our wit's end. We planned this operation with a desperate attitude, but we never expected that we would actually get caught."

"We should have discovered our arrangement long ago."

"You didn't expose us and brought us to your villa. There must be something going on."

When Fan heard this, he sighed helplessly.

"Do you really want to know the truth?"

Everyone's eyes were unusually determined, and everyone, young or old, male or female, nodded.

Fan put his hands together, put his chin on the back of his hands, and put on a mysterious attitude.

"Then I'll tell you, do you want to know what the truth is?"

"Please be mentally prepared. Everything I say will, just like what I told you beforehand, be beyond your comprehension."

When Fan began to talk about the relationship between Honkai and civilization...

(If you want to know, please search it yourself. I won’t copy and paste it here to avoid people saying that I’m inflating the word count.)

After knowing what happened, everyone's eyes widened.

Some people felt relieved, some burst into tears, and some looked at the ceiling with hatred.

Some even couldn't stand the shock and sat on the ground, shouting, "Impossible, all this is impossible, fake, fake, all fake, you are lying, the kind of thing you said can't happen in reality."

Originally, some of them thought that those things were dirty human experiments conducted by the government and capitalists.

Because the things handed to them were just some relics worn by their family members during their lifetime, without any remains or ashes.

They had originally had the illusion that their families should still be alive.

I just didn't expect reality to be so cruel.

They don't even think about it.

If they were really arrested as experimental subjects, why did they send the remains back? Why didn't they arrest you as well?