After a long and arduous journey, home is finally in sight.

In fact, Yang Xiaofan only fought once on the way. Yang Xiaofan had roughly understood the difference between active attack targets and passive attack targets. The difference is not the eyes, but the feeling!

That's right, it's just that the passive skill "inspiration" obtained by Yang Xiaofan is not a decoration, nor is it just a biological radar, but also an enemy and enemy identification device. When a target has strong aggressiveness, Yang Xiaofan can clearly feel it.

In fact, this does not require special skills. Even a child who cannot speak can accurately judge good intentions and malice. People's perception of other people's emotions was originally very sensitive, but as the five senses brought more and more perception content, many people gradually lost this intuitive ability. Now, Yang Xiaofan's so-called inspiration skills is just the resurrection of this ability, and it is not magical at all.

After being able to distinguish between active attack and passive attack targets, Yang Xiaofan can avoid many unnecessary battles. In fact, in a strange environment, people are very alert, but there are only a few people who actively hurt others. This is called being defensive and being harmed.

The only battle Yang Xiaofan fought today was because he encountered a legendary "trash man". The so-called garbage man is actually a person who has too many negative emotions in his heart and has not found a suitable channel to relieve it. Then he is full of malicious intentions to everyone and sprays his negative emotions wantonly.

This kind of person has poor mental binding power, so it is easy to burst out with strong malice. This malice happens to be encountered by the unlucky Yang Xiaofan and is manifested as an active attack target. Once this active attack target appears, their only enemy is Yang Xiaofan.

Fortunately, although this active attack target is very aggressive, its combat ability is very average. Perhaps these garbage people have little will. In fact, if their willpower is strong enough, how could they become garbage people?

Yang Xiaofan cleverly used the surrounding environment to cut this crazy jackal under the knife and also got an explanation card.

‘Berserker: Crazy Attacker, damage +25, speed 8, weakness: poor defense ability and little combat experience. This is a group of crazy destroyers with no faith. Fortunately, their weakness is so obvious.’

As for other passive attack targets he encountered, Yang Xiaofan was cautious and cautious and did not provoke them. He actually completed the entire journey safely.

Seeing that the familiar and unfamiliar old community was already in front of him, a warm current surged in Yang Xiaofan's heart, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

This community is really old. It is a residential area of ​​Yangcheng Sanitation. It is a building from the 1980s. It has been more than 30 years old. Its appearance is out of place with this modern metropolis. However, sanitation now has no money, and if you want to renovate, you have to wait for the government to allocate funds. Such things will generally not be distributed unless you are burning.

I heard that some developers also liked this territory, but unfortunately the replacement place was too far away. The people living here were all employees of the sanitation system, and everyone was united, so there was no negotiation in the end.

Although the community is very old, it records Yang Xiaofan's childhood. Every corner of the community was once a paradise for these naughty children. Unfortunately, all the open spaces, green gardens, and activity areas in the community have been filled with all kinds of cars. Most of the open spaces, green gardens, and activity areas are gone, leaving only cars in every corner.

But in Yang Xiaofan's eyes, the community returned to green today, and the entire community was surrounded by woods and vines. Yang Xiaofan actually felt a strange feeling of joy, as if the feeling of exploring everywhere in the community with his friends when he was a child was back. Yang Xiaofan stood at the entrance of the community, smiling and falling into memories, until he was awakened by a strange sound. When he looked back, a big beetle was screaming behind him. A dog-headed man stretched out from under the beetle's scales. He was about to curse at Yang Xiaofan who was blocking the way, but when he contacted Yang Xiaofan's eyes, he swallowed his throat and his head quickly shrank back.

Yang Xiaofan asked him to the side of the road and looked at this silent dog-headed man strangely. Is he so scary? Could it be that he already has the aura of a turtle?

In fact, there is no such thing as a turtle. Yang Xiaofan was in danger of life for a long time, so he could not hide the murderous intent in his heart. His eyes looked a little scary. Moreover, Yang Xiaofan has repeatedly condensed his weapons in the past few days. The so-called weapon is actually willpower. The willpower that Yang Xiaofan inadvertently exuded was like a sharp knife, but it was also a bit scary.

Following the familiar road to the downstairs of his home, Yang Xiaofan suddenly felt a little sad, especially when he saw his parents with joy, as well as their crow's feet at the corners of their eyes and the white hair on their hairlines, under the vicissitudes of the old and old background, the two old men were leaning against the door and waiting almost made Yang Xiaofan cry again.

"Son, are you tired? I'll pour you water."

"Mom, I'll do it myself. I'm not a guest. Dad, didn't go to the park to walk the birds today?"

"Go, come back."

Dad Yang said with a smile. Although he didn't say anything, Yang Xiaofan could feel the joy in his father's heart. The more he did this, the more guilt Yang Xiaofan felt. Was he a fool in the past? Why didn't he know how to cherish his parents' strong unsolvable affection!

The mother went up and took her son's backpack and looked up and down. It was only a month since she saw her. She always felt that she had been missing for many years and could not see enough.

"Son, you have lost weight and your face is not very good. You must not have had a good meal. Now you are growing up and you can't make a living. If you get older in the future, you will have the root cause of the disease..."

"Mom, am I still growing? Is it the third time?"

"Jinghuo, go wash your hands and have dinner right away."

"So early?"

Dad Yang smiled and said, "Your mom went to buy things early in the morning. If you don't eat them, you will have to cook them all, haha..."

"You are just talking too much. My son is alone outside and no one takes care of him. I finally came back once and didn't make up for it."

Yang Xiaofan poked his head out of the bathroom and looked at his mother and shouted: "Mom, you are about to retire anyway. Don't the company encourage you to retire early to make room for young people? Why don't you retreat to Pengcheng? Isn't someone taking care of me?"

Mother Yang actually thought about it very seriously, then hesitated and said, "But where is your dad?"

"My dad has also withdrawn. Let's go to Pengcheng together."

"Nonsense, your father is only fifty-four. Now he is fifty years old and he is very strong. Stop talking nonsense. If you have any intention, go home more often, so that your mother will keep talking and be annoyed."

"You don't miss your son anymore. Who told me all day long that the weather is hot and it is prone to colds? My son likes to drink cold drinks, which can cause stomach and intestines. And..."

"Okay, hurry up and prepare your meal, it's so long-winded!"

Yang Xiaofan listened to his parents quarrel with a smile, and his heart was peaceful. The smell of food in the kitchen floated out. Yang Xiaofan returned to his childhood in a daze. Every time he was playing downstairs and forgot about time, when he smelled the familiar smell, he knew that the meal time was coming. At that time, the friends would immediately disperse, and they would go back to their own houses to find their mothers.

"Mom, I will come back every week after I rest. The things outside are really hard to eat, and my mother's food is delicious."

"Haha... OK, okay, if you like to eat, your mother will cook it for you. When I retire, I will go to Pengcheng to live with my son, no matter you, a dead old man."

"If you go, go, I will be alone."

After dinner, Yang Xiaofan didn't go anywhere. He just talked with his mother at home and accompanied his father to play with the birds. The leisure time seemed to have no end, which made Yang Xiaofan temporarily forget the fight on the edge of life and death. The heavy pressure and negative emotions accumulated in his heart slowly disappeared in the sunshine of the slow summer afternoon.

At night, Yang's mother tried her best to cook a table full of dishes, as if she wanted to replenish all the nutrients she had lost in one go. Yang Xiaofan ate so much that he was soaked in his mouth, and finally he collapsed on the sofa with his stomach upright and could not move.

At night, I talked with my mother and watched boring TV series. My mother always ran towards her girlfriend, saying that whoever had already held her grandson, who already had a second granddaughter, and that the friends who played with Yang Xiaofan back then were now fathers. If it were in the past, Yang Xiaofan would have escaped impatiently, but today Yang Xiaofan listened to his mother's nagging patiently, and Yang's father was also watching strangely.

"Mom, I'm still very young, and you must be cautious when finding a wife. Girls are not easy nowadays. I don't want to find an ancestor to come back, which will make our harmonious and happy family a mess, right?"

"Well, yes, my son is right, but your mother is generous. As long as you can get through it, don't go too far. I can tolerate your mother for the sake of her future grandson."

"You can tolerate it, I can't stand it, my mom can't be bullied."

"Haha, good son, but it's worth it for the sake of grandson."

Yang Xiaofan looked at his mother in surprise. What rhythm is this? He endured humiliation for his grandson! He looked at his father who was worried about him, and Yang Xiaofan lamented in his heart.

It’s not that I don’t want it, it’s because the Communist Army is too powerful, no, the conditions really don’t allow it! Now in Yang Xiaofan’s situation, let alone falling in love, it’s still a question whether he can survive smoothly. He hopes that those who have nothing are not, but don’t talk about it. Although he also wants to satisfy his parents’ wishes, it seems too difficult to realize this wish!

"I think you should formally consider starting a family."

Dad Yang made the final decision, Mother Yang nodded violently, Yang Xiaofan thought for a while and said perfunctorily: "Okay, I will consider it, I also want to find someone who can share the joys and sorrows, right?"

"Very good, that's right! Haha..." Yang's mother smiled happily, as if the conspiracy had succeeded. Yang Xiaofan looked at the cat's ears that were slapping hard on her mother's head. Mom is really happy! Why is Mi?

After saying nothing all night, Yang Xiaofan slept with a solid and good night.

But when he opened his eyes, he found something wrong. The environment... No, this color is really awkward. Yang Xiaofan has become accustomed to the green tone of the magic forest scene pattern these days. However, today, this color is obviously redder and has a very large contrast, which makes people feel very sharp. Could it be...

"Assistant, what scenario mode is now operating?"

"The mask of literary template."

Yang Xiaofan was stunned, and after a while he sighed, "Damn it!"
Chapter completed!