Half an hour later, Zhang Heng drove the black Audi with a temporary license plate and left the car market. Although he spent 300,000 yuan more, Zhang Heng didn't care at all. With his current assets, 300,000 yuan and 30 yuan were really no different.

When driving the car away, Zhang Heng was in trouble. He had never touched a motorcycle except for a bicycle in his life. He didn't even know which one was the accelerator and which one was the brake. So he asked the people from the bike shop to help him drive the car home. After all, the bike shop also had this service.

He sat in the passenger seat, but the light of his eyes kept watching the driver's movements. With the development of the T virus on his body, he became clear about driving for a while.

Zhang Heng's home is in a very old community. Since Zhang Heng had his memory, he has lived in this community.

Most buildings in that era were five or six floors high, not only with elevators, but also with electronic security doors and other devices. Compared with today's high-rise communities, they were as simple as slums.

After getting out of the car, getting the keys back, and handing the driver some tips, Zhang Heng then walked home excitedly. He couldn't wait to see his parents' surprise expression.

Most of the people in the community were elderly people. However, as soon as Zhang Heng walked into the corridor, he saw a familiar figure, Mr. Liu, who had been a neighbor for more than ten years.

"Uncle Liu, are you going out to play mahjong again?" Zhang Heng took the initiative to say hello.

"Huh, Xiaoheng?" The old man who was called Uncle Liu was stunned and then smiled, "You kid, didn't you go to Haizhou to go to university? Why did you come back at this time?"

"I miss home, of course I have to come back." Zhang Heng replied briefly, "Are you in good health recently?"

"Okay, okay, I often miss one. You guy hasn't seen him for so long, and I feel that he has changed a lot." Uncle Liu looked at Zhang Heng, a little surprised, but when he thought of his card friends, he greeted Zhang Heng and hurried out of the corridor.

Zhang Heng didn't care. He climbed to the third floor in three or two steps. When he saw the familiar door, he took a deep breath, then patted the door vigorously and whispered, "Mom, I'm back, open the door quickly!"

The sound of slippers stepping on the floor came from the door. In just a few seconds, Zhang Heng's father appeared at the door, but unlike Zhang Heng's excitement, his father looked surprised.

"Xiao Heng, why are you back?"

"Dad, I haven't been back for half a year. I just finished the New Year. Can't I go home and see you?" Zhang Heng smiled and said guiltily. When he was a child, he grew up under Zhang's father's stick. Although Zhang's father has not "educated" him for many years, although the tiger is old and his remaining power is still there, Zhang Heng is still a little nervous when facing his father's questioning.

"Can't you be quit by the unit?" As the saying goes, "No matter how good your son is, your father is, even if Zhang Heng sticks out his butt, he can know what Zhang Heng wants to shit. His father looked at Zhang Heng suspiciously and couldn't help but nag, "Young people have to endure more hardships. How can you do big things without suffering?"

At this time, Zhang Heng's mother also appeared at the kitchen door with her bib. She was happy to hear her son coming back, but when she heard Zhang's father's voice, she said unhappy, "You are immortal, it's not easy for your son to come back. No matter how you come back, you can't say that."

"Mom. It's okay." Zhang Heng quickly avoided Zhang's father's nagging and ran to the kitchen with the excuse.

When he saw the familiar dishes on the table, Zhang Heng's smile became stronger, "Mom, it seems that I'm back just right."

"You know you didn't eat when you look at your appearance, right? You are really good. You didn't know how to call me and say that Mom has made a few more dishes." Zhang's mother felt a little distressed.

Compared to Zhang Heng's excitement, his parents' reaction was normal. After all, Zhang Heng's parents did not know how their son was born and die outside - that was not an adjective, but really was born and die.

The three-month mission represents a test of life and death. Perhaps, Zhang Heng will die there next time he performs the mission. In this kind of life of stalemate, how could Zhang Heng not cherish the time he spent with his parents?

Soon, a reunion dinner was finished in a warm atmosphere.

After lunch, Zhang Heng sat on the sofa with his father and reported to his father everything about him in Haizhou. Of course, it was all Zhang Heng's statement made up for his parents' peace of mind.

"You mean, you invented a medicine casually, and even alarmed the country, and even rewarded you with hundreds of millions of dollars?" Zhang's father was not alarmed by Zhang Heng's words, but just took a deep breath of cigarettes and looked at Zhang Heng with some confusion.

"Yes, it's all up to luck. If I hadn't been lucky enough, I would probably not have developed this medicine." Zhang Heng spread his hands with some guilt.

"I said you kid aren't you looking for happiness with me?" Zhang's father glared.

"Dad, do you want to be happy with you? You will know if you go downstairs with me?" Zhang Heng laughed and said, pulling Zhang's father out of the door without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Is there any secret that cannot be told?"

Zhang Heng sighed secretly. No matter how glorious he was outside, when he arrived at home, he was still Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng was scared when he saw his strict father.

When he got downstairs, Zhang's father looked around and then looked at Zhang Heng, "What do you want me to see?"

Zhang Heng didn't say anything, but just took out the car keys from his bag and patted them directly on Zhang's father's palm, "Dad, I'll give this car to you!"

"Car? You kid is intent." Zhang's father felt soft. He didn't look closely and pressed the unlock button casually. Suddenly, a black car headlight next to him, which was completely black and silver-edged, flashed twice.

“Huh?”

Seeing the car right in front of him, Zhang's father was stunned. He looked at the four circles on the front of the car, then looked at the leather seats in the car, and took a deep breath, feeling a little reluctant to believe it.

"This car...is probably not cheap. What you said just now is true?"

"So you didn't plan to believe it..." Zhang Heng was speechless.

With Zhang Heng's praise and praise, Zhang's father finally tried the test drive. Although he hadn't touched a car for a long time, he was an old driver after all, and he was already considered to be of superb skill compared to Zhang Heng.

When Zhang's mother was anxious and called to urge him, Zhang's father went upstairs with unsatisfactory satisfaction. As soon as he got home, he told his mother about his son's purchase of a car.

Zhang's mother was a little reluctant to believe it, "Is your father's words true?"

Zhang Heng nodded and said, "Mom, you have a gift, too."

"I have it too?" Zhang's mother shook her head as soon as she heard it, "I don't have to buy a car for her mother, I can't drive it either. Besides, Xiaoheng, you are not easy to make money, so don't spend it randomly. You will have to keep it for a wife in the future."

Zhang Heng suddenly smiled bitterly. The older generation is famous for their frugality. He was not surprised by his mother's answer and immediately said, "I have to spend all my money. Mom, don't think so much. I am going to open a company and make money in the future. I have saved 50 million yuan on your card. When you and Dad have time, go to the suburbs to buy a small villa, raise flowers and grow grass. Mom, don't be reluctant to buy this or that. Buy whatever you want."

"Dad, don't set up a stall. When you're fine, take your mom for a ride. You can also travel around the country. You also have to go to the hospital for a check-up every six months. Some diseases and money can't be cured."

Zhang Heng said a lot and finally said what he had always wanted to say. After saying it, Zhang Heng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If there are still people in Zhang Heng who cannot let go of this world, then only his parents and sisters are the only ones. The reason why he took over the burden of Dimension Star was not only to really try his best to save the world, but also to give his family the qualification to survive.

If he was not the host of the Dimension Star, when the doomsday came, with his parents and family, there would be no possibility of survival.

Being able to say such words already means explaining the funeral. However, Zhang Heng experienced two front lines of life and death, and his psychological quality improved greatly, far from being comparable to ordinary people. He said this passage calmly and did not make people notice the inappropriateness in it.

The parents pondered for a while, and after a long time, Zhang's father suddenly sighed and finally showed a gratified smile, "Xiaoheng has really grown up, Audi A8, a small western-style building in the suburbs, I can't make so much in my life, it's rare that I am so promising. Your father will have a bright face in the future."

Zhang's mother was even more exaggerated. After hearing these words, she couldn't help but blush and glanced at Zhang's father, "Do you think your son is the same as you? You have been busy for most of your life and have not made a personal appearance. It's 50 million. Even if you sell your immortality, you can't make such money. It's better for my son..."

"What do you know, a woman? If I hadn't been a role model for my son, would you think this kid would be so promising?"

"Besides using sticks to educate, what other flowers can you make? Don't think I don't know..."

Zhang Heng looked at his parents quarrel with a smile, his heart full of reluctance to leave, and at the same time, he also secretly cheered himself up.

Even if it is not for this world, just for the sake of parents being able to live quietly, Zhang Heng must do his best to save the world as much as possible.

Zhang Heng secretly swore that for the sake of his family, he must not die easily!

In this way, Zhang Heng still did not convince his parents to buy a small villa in the suburbs. In his parents' eyes, his life is now very satisfactory. Although he is not rich, his life is peaceful and happy. In addition, his son is outstanding, so it is great to be full of face in front of neighbors and relatives. If you move, wouldn't you even have the opportunity to save face?

In the end, Zhang Heng couldn't change his parents' habits.

However, since he was back, Zhang Heng was also preparing to rest at home for a few days.

Basically, I have never stopped since I was internship for the senior year. At the beginning, I was trembling with the beginning of three months. During the three months, Zhang Heng was busy at that pharmaceutical factory and did not even take a day off!

Then, the appearance of the Dimension Star, followed by the first mission, after experiencing life and death, Zhang Heng spent another two months developing T-0 and T-1, and then the second mission...

In this busy life that almost caused ordinary people to collapse, Zhang Heng had already accumulated countless fatigue in his heart, and until now, he finally had a good rest...

After lunch, Zhang Heng returned to his room and fell asleep. The sleep was dark and when he woke up, it was already evening.
Chapter completed!