Chapter 1286: Fang Jing

Fang Jing looked adorable, gazing at Yang Ping'an, as if she were about to speak.

Who are you? What are you saying?

Not receiving an answer, Yang Ping'an asked again.

Fang Jing, Fang Jing, I'm Yang Ping'an.

What does this big guy mean? Why does he keep saying Fang Jing?

Not fun.

She jumped a little and directly landed on Yang Ping'an's head, then sat there astride.

You should know his shoulders are loaded with lots of equipment and weapons.

This time Yang Ping'an really couldn't stay calm.

This woman launched a sudden attack.

He wanted to use force, but didn't dare; looking at the two snow-white, long legs covered in patterns before him, he felt at a loss.

What to do, what to do, he frantically called for reinforcements in his mind.

This is a great opportunity, Ping'an; try it, see if you can take her out.

Yang Ping'an almost got scared to death.

How dare I? The surrounding mist creatures have noticed me; I can't even think of leaving intact.

No, Ping'an, you might have misunderstood.

For now, this woman is still quite naive; she may not understand how to use thought-link mutual rescue.

If she doesn't understand, or lacks such awareness, then the probability of you taking her out is high.

Moreover, the situation is clear: she's taken a liking to you; otherwise she wouldn't keep following you.

Don't provoke her, and don't bother her.

Just pay attention to whether she has hostile intent.

If she can really use energy, her destructive power should be great.

Although you have mecha protection, we can't rule out that she has other attack methods.

So our advice is: if possible, avoid using force.

Yang Ping'an accepted the think tank's advice and began slowly walking outward with the woman on his head.

He didn't walk fast, as he still needed to watch the surrounding mist creatures.

After Fang Jing rode on Yang Ping'an's head, she did nothing else; only when he walked did she get a bit excited, as if it were fun.

This let Yang Ping'an relax a little.

At this time, the Yang Family was also simultaneously monitoring Yang Ping'an's situation.

Fang Jing's appearance clearly brought them a new surprise.

This matter naturally also startled Yang Qing.

He, who was preparing to sleep, stopped his plan to sleep.

Then he arrived at the mist defense zone.

He possessed an armed robot, making ready to respond at any moment.

Everyone thought there would be danger, but things went smoothly in a somewhat eerie way.

Yang Ping'an just like that brought the person out.

After leaving the mist zone, Fang Jing's emotions clearly became tense.

Her emotions were a bit agitated.

Her hand gripping Yang Ping'an's head glowed a little.

Go back, go back.

Yang Qing hurriedly issued an order to Yang Ping'an.

A high-level command, the moment Yang Ping'an received it, he reflexively began to carry it out.

Instantly he retreated back into the mist zone.

Fang Jing's emotions also calmed down.

At that moment, the think tank also reacted.

Immediately construct a defensive circle; Ping'an, you just stay at the edge of the mist, then try to communicate with the other side.

Detection and experimental equipment will arrive within a day.

After Fang Jing calmed down, Yang Ping'an touched her leg.

Fang Jing had little reaction.

Then Yang Ping'an tried to embrace her legs; she still had no reaction, instead curiously watching what he was doing.

Prepare me a few sets of clothes, plus a sofa, table and chairs, bed, etc.

He was giving the order in his mind.

Soon the things were ready.

Yang Ping'an moved over.

This time he was bolder; he tried to lift Fang Jing up, then gently placed her on the bed.

Fang Jing lay on the soft, comfortable bed, squinting her eyes, as if enjoying it.

This time Yang Ping'an was even bolder; he picked up a dress and tried to put it on Fang Jing.

After all, being naked is unpleasant to look at; of course, the real reason is that staring at her all the time made him a bit unable to bear it.

He is a fine young man, and it's precisely the time of vigorous youth.

Put on, put on clothes.

He spoke softly, gently comforting her, then tried to put clothes on her.

Fang Jing didn't know what he wanted to do, she resisted a bit, after all she was used to being naked.

"Put on, it's comfortable."

He persuaded her earnestly.

Unfortunately, his attempt was clumsy, and Fang Jing still thought he was playing a game with her, tearing her clothes into disarray.

The think tank then offered another suggestion.

"Play a song, a lullaby."

"See how she reacts."

This suggestion was very effective; after Yang Ping'an worked up a sweat, he finally managed to get her dressed.

Yang Qing watched from afar, also amazed.

He thought the Misty Area was awesome, full of potential, but he couldn't imagine it having this much potential.

He directly evolved into a superhuman.

The creatures of the Misty Area possess superpowers; this is no secret.

Sonic attacks, flame attacks, electric current attacks, electromagnetic attacks, ray attacks……

They also have strong electronic interference capabilities.

Humans relying on the Misty Area can be said to have made leaps and bounds in biotechnology.

Fang Jing's appearance has already caused a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change.

He has shaped a new humanity.

Through Yang Ping'an's perspective, Yang Qing also appreciated Fang Jing's refined appearance.

She is like a fairy.

Aside from her body being covered in patterns, which is a bit jarring, there are hardly any women in the world as perfect as her.

"Let's find a group of childcare workers and try to see if we can establish a communication channel with them."

"The Misty Area is no longer just a threat; perhaps it hides humanity's way out."

"Their energy is limited; for now it remains within controllable bounds."

"Moreover, Fang Jing's appearance being accidental is also unlikely; something may be driving this behind the scenes."

"No matter the purpose, we should give it a try."

Yang Qing's words are still very useful.

Soon a crowd of several thousand people gathered around Fang Jing appeared at the edge of the Misty Area.

As Yang Ping'an and Fang Jing interacted more, her guard lowered.

Fang Jing's revealed attitude prompted Yang Ping'an to make a bold move.

He stepped out of the mech.

Faced with the split mech, Fang Jing jumped in fright.

When Yang Ping'an's voice came out, she finally realized that the person who had been playing with her was the one before her.

At the edge of the Misty Area, Yang Ping'an can already meet his living needs with simple equipment.

When their hands clasped, both felt a sensation as if electrified.

"Fang Jing!"

"Ah, ah, ah……"

Yang Ping'an pointed at Fang Jing.

"You are, Fang Jing."

Then he pointed at himself.

"I am, Yang Ping'an."

"Ah, Jing."

"Yes, you are Fang Jing, Fang Jing."

"Jing, Jing……"

"Yes."

After recognizing the character "Jing", Yang Ping'an stopped.

He began preparing food.

He took out nutrient solution, drank a bottle himself, then handed a bottle to Fang Jing.