Ran Xiong had already woken up as soon as the sky got a little gloomy. He was naturally sleepy, but his subconscious mind was always stimulating you and adjusting your biological clock, so you had to wake up.

Many people say they are used to it, but in fact this is subconscious self-stimulation, forcing you to wake up early.

Why are so many people worried and unable to sleep, or even depressed? It is the result of excessive self-stimulation...

"Brother Ye, I'm so happy today!" Ran Xiong didn't have the habit of running in the morning. He just woke up early and wanted to move.

No, I happened to bump into Ye Chufan who was jogging in the morning.

Ye Chufan was sweating profusely, and he still looked elegant in his white sportswear. It must be said that Mr. Ye still has a bit of a macho temperament now.

After wiping his sweat, Ye Chufan looked at Ran Xiong and asked doubtfully: "Brothers also like running?"

"That's not it. People like us don't have time for this kind of wealth sport." Ran Xiong said and took out a cigarette, not paying much attention to Ye Chufan's heavy breathing.

"Brother Ran, the air is so good this morning. It's time to clear your throat, nose and lungs. Isn't your smoking putting the cart before the horse?"

"This is not a good thing. Brother Ye is giving up. He goes out to hang out and doesn't smoke or drink. How can he live well? This is a sense of belonging and self-orientation, do you understand?"

"Well, if you are close to vermillion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. Brother Ran understands it quite thoroughly!"

"Then who knows, how about Brother Ye take me for a walk? Help me understand it again? Just walk."

"Okay, let's just walk around. Brother Ran will muddy the air. The thicker the better, muddy? That's the wrong word, but whatever."

The two of them had their own secrets, but they were both very close to each other, and their words were not thought-provoking good words. The surrounding Ye Chufan and the other boys all heard clearly.

It must be stated that this was not a deliberate communication between the two of them. It happened that Ye Chufan was passing by with a group of boys on a morning run, and Ran Xiong met him by chance, and they had some communication.

Not to mention, the city in the last days is much cleaner than the city before the last days!

With the river breeze blowing in their faces, they can feel the rhythm of nature in every street or alley, every leaf or blade of grass.

There is no more coming and going of people, no more roaring cars, no more noise and bustle of rush, and no more panic of prosperity.

Peaceful and peaceful, the wind is clear and the clouds are calm.

A very good post-apocalyptic world. Apart from being a little dirty, messy, decadent and dilapidated, it should be an ideal living environment.

"Brother Ye, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not?" Ran Xiong really had something on his mind that he wanted to ask, so he spoke.

"Brother Ran, why do you always use clumsy words when you talk to me? This apocalypse is not fantasy or ancient times. It's unnecessary. Don't you think so?" After walking for a while, Ye Chufan's breathing became much smoother and his speech became clearer again.

Sense of rhythm.

"That's true. Then let me ask." Ran Xiong smiled, "There are no survivors in this city? Are there any zombies?"

After hearing this, Ye Chufan also smiled and patted Ran Xiong on the shoulder.

"Come with me, brother, I think I've done a good job in this regard." After taking a long breath, Ye Chufan set off casually.

Oops...

The two squares are the biggest highlights of Rentong City. One represents the sun and the other represents the moon. The area is the size of three regular football fields.

It's just that now the square is no longer open, but is surrounded by people. The high walls look a bit crude, but at least they are made of cement and should be very strong.

"This is?" Ran Xiong was a little confused and didn't dare to think further.

"Brother, you are such a smart person, why do you need to ask?" Ye Chufan smiled half-heartedly, crossed his arms over his chest, looked at his masterpiece with wanton pride, and kept nodding.

"One is pretending to be a zombie, and the other is pretending to be a human?" Ran Xiong asked tentatively, and Ran Xiong even didn't dare to speak.

Smiling wantonly, Ye Chufan said: "Yes, brother, you guessed it right! Otherwise, where would the protagonists of those arena performances come from?"

"Brother Ye, let's forget about zombies, why are people being kept in captivity?" Ran Xiong's face was a little ugly, and Ran Xiong couldn't even imagine how sinful this enclosed place must be!

"Why not? People, the worst thing is not behavior, but desire! Freedom is often equal to relative desire, not desirable, not desirable... If you are locked up, there will be no trouble."

"But what's the point of this?"

"It's just for my entertainment and to do things for me. In this circle, there is no one who dares to make me unhappy, Brother Fan. Isn't this the biggest meaning?"

"Sick!" The more they communicated, the more Ran Xiong realized that the three views were different. Shouldn't they unite to create greater wealth and peace?

"These two

That's right, brother." Ye Chufan was convinced and couldn't help but nod, "Brother, I didn't even think of it. Some evil deeds are very addictive."

"Just like yesterday?" Ran Xiong's eyes looked sharp.

"Like yesterday? Brother, I can do that, but that doesn't mean I will do it. What I appreciate is that you can do whatever you want in the last days, but it's not self-madness." Ye Chufan took out a pack of cigarettes, which were very good, and handed them to him seriously.

Got Ran Xiong a stick.

He took it, lit it, took a sip and said: "You can do whatever you want, you can be crazy, but don't make me feel that my life is not respected!"

"Respect? If anyone talks to me about respecting life in the last days, I will definitely let him live in the circle! But brother, hey, I still respect you, I just want you to have more fun, don't mind."

"That's not a good idea, it seems." Ran Xiong smoked the cigarette given by Ye Chufan and left.

This sinful place, a circle that takes people as slaves, what shocks you is the imagination of this apocalypse, what shocks you is the creativity of this apocalypse, and...

You can really do whatever you want!

"Brother, it's so early! What's wrong with you?" Ran Feng rubbed his eyes and thought for a moment that he had made a mistake. His brother got up so early?

"What's wrong? I went to exercise. If you don't exercise, you are a teenager. How can a teenager not exercise?" Ran Xiong said and showed off his muscles. Although it was not obvious, it was better than nothing.

"Brother Xiong, stop bragging, you still have a cigarette in your hand! How do you look like someone who is exercising?"

The monk also woke up. Since arriving in Rentong City, he has not slept well.

A woman, a soft bed, good food and wine... nothing!

"You are just like the poor talking about the rich, the losers envying the second generation of rich people, you are not satisfied with yourself, and you are complaining about the quality of life of others."

"Come on, brother Xiong, you are so confused. You get up early in the morning and go out, and you feel like you are happy? Then you are very satisfied." The monk dressed slowly and spoke very fluently.

"Isn't that right?"

Ran Xiong said as he put out the cigarette butt in his hand and pulled out a small piece of paper from the cigarette holder.

"I wanted it, but I still agreed to it. Hey, it's not easy for people to live in the same city, but there's a lot I want to get."
Chapter completed!