I give the world destruction and rebirth

This was the first time Tang Ji saw Tang Anran after he was frozen.

All this time, he has been subconsciously rejecting this option. What kind of father would freeze his son in ice? What kind of father can only spare a few hours a week to visit his son?

Tang Ji knows that he is not a qualified father, because in addition to Tang Anran's physical reasons, every time Tang Ji sees him, he will think of what he did on the Red Sun Night. Every time he sees An Ran, Tang Ji is reminded that he' I forgot how painful I was that night.

But just standing there, Tang Ji felt the feeling of blood connection. He didn't even need Wang Zhengdao to point out where he hid An Ran, he just picked up the pickaxe and started to break the ice.

Tang Ji knew that An Ran was under the ice.

The pickaxe made of high-strength alloy material only lasted in Tang Ji's hand for a minute before turning into a weird-shaped piece of scrap metal.

Then came the second one. Wang Zhengdao found a large number of abandoned tools nearby, and the fanatic believers had no chance to take these things away.

Correspondingly, Tang Ji's progress was far beyond what Wang Zhengdao could match. When he replaced the eighth pickaxe, he had already dug ten meters deep under the ice.

Since Wang Zhengdao only had to go back and forth to the bottom of the pit to transfer the ice cubes and crushed ice, the efficiency was greatly increased. In ten minutes, they dug out the life-saving capsule belonging to Tang Anran.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Zhengdao patted the broken ice on his body and scratched his head. After experiencing Mikkelsen's contempt, he began to reflect on whether he was really not suitable for such confidential work. Suitable to be a killer under the prophet.

In the hands of the Prophet, although the Ark organization was a little weak, at least it did not face the risk of splitting. Although they suffered repeated heavy losses, they were always able to survive tenaciously.

In his hands, in just a few months, the Ark organization was on the verge of disintegration, and everyone seemed to have their own ideas.

"I need to be alone for a while." Tang Ji lit a tree of life and leaned on the life support cabin. He didn't have the courage to wipe off the thin layer of ice and look directly at Tang Anran's face.

Wang Zhengdao nodded: "I'll go find some wine nearby, drink some?"

Tang Ji nodded, and Wang Zhengdao disappeared in the blink of an eye. His concept of the neighborhood was absolutely different from that of normal humans.

"This seems to be the first time I take you outside to bask in the sun." Tang Ji looked up at the sky, the bright sun exuding a trace of warmth in the sky: "Your mother and I have imagined many things. We want to take you there. The amusement park takes you to be a pirate ship, and then watches you vomit all over yourself, record it all, and show it on the big screen when you get married in the future."

"Okay, this is actually my plan. Your mother didn't agree and hit me on the head with a carrot." Tang Ji smiled, as if recalling the scene that day: "We also sent invitations to many good people. After you are born, we will get together at home, and then we will eat cake and drink some wine together, and live with more responsibility and hope from now on."

"Edward bought you enough diapers for three years. I knew he bought them, so he put them in his garage, covered with a tarp, and they have been there until now. He couldn't bear to throw them away, and he didn't want me to see them. ." Tang Ji buried his head in his knees, grabbed a handful of crushed ice from the ground and rubbed it on his face: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's talk about your mother. I know you are curious, but I I’ve never mentioned it to you.”

"Your mother is the most perfect woman in the world. She is very brave. She has dared to throw stones at each other with the gangsters on the street since she was a child. Even if the other person is much stronger than her, she will not show any weakness." Tang Ji recalled his memory. Angelina said softly: "Of course, when she met me later, there weren't so many blind bastards anymore, but that's not the point."

"The point is, even though we are being rubbed against the ground by life and this damn world, she still remains optimistic. She firmly believes that she and I can bring you a completely different life, and we will raise you to be a good person. Tang Ji lit another cigarette: "I believe her, if she is still alive."

"You must know, your mother, she did not abandon you, she did everything she could do." Tang Ji was silent for a long time before continuing: "She did everything she could do."

Tang Ji closed his eyes, and all that flashed before his eyes were the illusions of that night, red fire, black blood, muddy roads, screaming people, all of which eventually converged into the sound of an ever-accelerating heartbeat, beating Tang Ji's eardrums made him focus on the knife in his hand.

The knife was held in Angelina's hand, and Tang Ji used all his strength to take the scalpel out of her hand.

She did everything she could, and then it was his turn.

Tang Ji saw the weak gray-black flames carefully surrounding him, like a tamed puppy, avoiding Tang Anran's life-saving cabin at a distance, not daring to cross it in the slightest.

He put out the cigarette in his hand, stood up straight, and gently brushed away the thin ice on the life-support cabin, revealing the small face under the observation window.

The baby's unique baby fat makes the whole face look round and cute. The long eyelashes close up and down. Even with the eyes closed, people can tell that the child has a pair of big eyes.

The face that should have been rosy looked a little pale under the ice. Chrissy Cunningham's ability meant that this kind of ice would not cause any harm to Anron, but Anron still looked very pale, especially under the sun. , his skin seems to be translucent.

Tang Ji stretched out his hand and stroked the observation window over and over again, imagining the soft elasticity of An Ran's face. He felt as if there was a spider about to escape from its shell in his heart, constantly touching his heart with its poisonous legs, which was both itchy and painful.

"Mom is gone, but dad swears that I will let you run in the sun openly and without worries." Tang Ji's fingers left clear fingerprints on the tempered glass.

"I found some seagull wine, are you going to try it?" Wang Zhengdao appeared fifty meters away from Tang Ji and joked, shaking the two swollen seagulls in his hands at Tang Ji.

"Even if I graduated from a vocational college, I also know that the Inuit live in the Arctic." Tang Ji lowered his head and kissed the spot on Tang Anran's face on the observation window: "And I will never drink that stuff!"

"Don't be so hasty to refuse. This is definitely the most pure and natural drink in the world. This is the Antarctic, no one knows what we drank here!" Wang Zhengdao looked like he would give it a try, and he seemed a little impressed. Tang Ji is dead

"You said it." Just when Tang Ji was a little shaken, the Mikkelsen special edition mobile phone rang.

PS: It would be embarrassing if I didn’t make it in time, so let’s take yesterday as a day off. There will be another chapter later.