Cui Xiaofei looked hesitant, lowered his head, unable to answer the principal's questions, and thinking about all kinds of things in his mind, he took them away from the martial arts school, looking for the strength to survive in the apocalypse.
The power was obtained, but the price was not what he wanted.
"I may really regret it." Cui Xiaofei said softly. He came to Sunshine Shelter just to see the principal, whom he had always respected.
"well."
Duan Chenghu sighed, once you take that step in some things, it is really difficult to look back.
He knew that Xiao Fei had his own ideas.
You also have your own choices.
"Xiao Fei, do you have something to do?" Duan Chenghu was absolutely sure that Xiao Fei came here to find him. There must be something going on. This feeling was very strong and always lingering in his heart.
"There's nothing to do."
Cui Xiaofei shook his head, "I came here just to see you, principal. I have no other ideas."
Faced with such a situation, Duan Chenghu had a lot to say, but he hesitated and didn't know how to speak.
distance.
Lin Fan stood there bored, twirling his toes on the ground. Layers of soil were pushed to both sides by him, and a mud pit gradually formed under his feet. If things continued like this, it would not be impossible to create a fish pond.
.
The sound of footsteps came.
"He left?" Lin Fan asked.
Duan Chenghu nodded, "Well, he's gone."
"Well, his arrival did surprise me a little." Lin Fan said.
Duan Chenghu shook his head, looking a little worried, "This kid is like this, he buries everything in his heart. He once had a brilliant future, but he always hid his worries. He would deal with things recklessly by himself. If
If I had paid more attention, these things might not have happened."
Lin Fan looked into the distance and didn't speak for a long time. "I think he will make the right choice. It's time for me to go out and clean up the zombies. Let's go."
He did not ask what Duan Chenghu and Cui Xiaofei were talking about.
This is a topic between master and disciple.
He doesn't want to ask, and he won't ask. Everyone has their own secrets.
This is the bond between their master and apprentice, and it will not be affected by external events or people. Even if Cui Xiaofei takes the wrong path, it will still not affect their relationship.
For Cui Xiaofei, he may be able to hurt anyone, but he will not hurt Duan Chenghu, who is the most important person in his life. When someone asks him, who do you trust the most, he will not say Lin Fan, but it is definitely Duan Chenghu.
At this time, Cui Xiaofei was driving the car, touching the steering wheel with one hand, and landing on the packaged book with the other, gently touching the font on the cover.
"The World of Love" is the title of the book, but it is also a pure land deep in his heart.
…
night
Clear the market.
"Ah...ah, she actually invited me to dinner and sent me an invitation letter so grandly."
Zombie Emperor Wang Zixuan was dancing excitedly in the room.
Although he and Zhao Yun lived in the same place, this was really the first time for him to receive such a solemn invitation.
Zizixuan rummaged through the box and found a suit that he thought looked good. Now he is constantly evolving and his condition is much better, although he still has some characteristics of zombies.
But these characteristics have gradually disappeared.
There is body temperature and heartbeat.
Even the special smell of zombies on his body has dissipated.
After finding the clothes, he walked into the toilet and turned on the faucet, took a nice shower, then straightened his hair, put on his suit, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at himself carefully.
I hope to leave the best side to Zhao Yun.
It's just that his face is plump and round, and he has pigtails. He looks weird in a suit, something indescribably strange.
"Handsome, really handsome."
Wang Zixuan was talking to himself very narcissistically.
…
In the next room.
Zhao Yun has already set up the scene, with a long table covered with tablecloths, lit with candles, goblets, and red wine, which is simple but elegant.
She was wearing a dress. This was the first time she had worn a dress. She had not been able to wear it in peacetime, but in the apocalypse, she was alive and protected.
Maybe no one would believe it even if I said it.
She was taken care of and protected by the zombies, and she was well taken care of. Everyone could feel the sincere care.
Just when she was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door.
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and with a gentle beating heart, went to open the door.
"Sent to you."
At the door, Wang Zixuan was holding roses, smiling, and looking a little excited.
"Thank you, come in."
Zhao Yun took the flower and her face was slightly red. Every woman likes romance. It just so happened that Wang Zixuan was a person who understood romance. Once in peacetime, Wang Zixuan was really licking on the Internet.
He is passionate about online dating and can always type a lot of words that are difficult to say through the computer.
Whenever he said some love words that made him feel good about himself, he would giggle and marvel at his literary talents.
He once asked a big shot online how to be romantic.
The boss told him that romance is everywhere, but the most romantic thing is to remember the other person’s birthday, secretly send a red envelope to the other person, and say, happy birthday.
This kind of romance is incomparable to other romances.
He can even forget his own birthday, but he will never forget the birthdays of the more than 300 girls on his list.
At the beginning, the 520 red envelope was liked by all the girls, and he lost himself in the "Dear Gargamel" shouts, until his pockets were dry and could no longer support his behavior.
He changed the red envelope to 188 and got a thank you from Gargamel.
My dear is gone, but I still can't resist his joy. This kind of romance is really worth it.
It's a pity that 188 still can't last long.
His shriveled pocket gave him the urge to sell his kidney.
Nothing can be done.
Changed it to 88.88, thank you for getting it.
Until the end, it finally became 18.88, but what I got was a reminder that the other party had received your red envelope, but there was no word of thanks.
If you don’t ask me dear, you should at least say thank you.
At that moment, he realized that true romance was not so easy to achieve.
But now, Wang Zixuan discovered that the girls on the list were all fake, and only Zhao Yun was the most real. He was glad that he could meet such a goddess, who constantly saved his gradually lost heart in the apocalypse.
At first glance, the scenery at the scene was carefully arranged by Zhao Yun.
It must have taken a lot of effort.
Sure enough, love is mutual. Even if Zhao Yun didn't do anything, he was so moved that he wanted to cry. For the first time, he felt valued. The feeling of being valued by the goddess in his heart was really comfortable.
He is willing to give everything for Zhao Yun, even if his life is so insignificant now.
The moon is very moist tonight.
They enjoyed a candlelight dinner by the window and admired the beautiful moonlight from time to time.
"Thank you."
Zhao Yun was holding the wine glass, and the red wine was swaying in the glass. The color was unimaginably glamorous.
"Thank me for what?"
Zizixuan looked at Zhao Yun with a surprised expression. Under the dim light, he found that Zhao Yun was really beautiful, and she completely fit in with his aesthetics, and even went crazy for it.
"Thank you for allowing me to live a decent life in the apocalypse. This period is the happiest period for me." Zhao Yun was really happy. When she was sent here, she was helpless and scared, but things were not the same.
That's what she thought.
The Wang Zixuan in front of me is really nice. He looks like a zombie, but he is gentler than anyone else.
This tenderness touched her.
"No...Actually, you didn't go to the shelter and chose to stay with me. This period of time is the real moment of happiness for me." When Zizixuan and Zhao Yun communicated face to face, he obviously had a lot to think about.
I said it, but these words were buried deep in my heart and I couldn't say them out for a while.
Zhao Yun looked at Wang Zixuan.
Wang Zixuan's eyes always fell on Zhao Yun.
The two looked at each other speechlessly.
Gradually, smiles appeared on their faces.
"cheers."
"cheers."
Toast to drink.
For Wang Zixuan, this kind of life is what he dreams of most. A mouthful of wine irritates his stomach. Even if he turns into a zombie, he still cannot drink.
Maybe this is a habit that has been retained.
Wang Zixuan chatted a lot with Zhao Yun, talking about all kinds of interesting things, while drinking wine and chatting about those pleasant things. When he saw Zhao Yun happy, he was happy.
This is his only thought.
As time passed, Zhao Yun's face became rosy, and she pushed a strand of hanging hair behind her ears. In Wang Zixuan's eyes, such an action was full of female sexiness and temptation.
His heart couldn't help beating.
It's so beautiful.
In his eyes, Zhao Yun is the most beautiful existence in the world, and no one can replace her position in his heart.
"do you like me?"
Faced with Zhao Yun's sudden inquiry, Wang Zixuan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"I...I...like it."
Wang Zixuan lowered his head, saying these two simple words seemed to have taken a lifetime of courage.
"So you will never tell me, right?" Zhao Yun asked, which surprised Zizixuan. He didn't know why Zhao Yun suddenly became so straightforward, which made him feel really incredible.
"I'm a zombie..."
When he mentioned that he was a zombie, Wang Zixuan showed very little confidence because he was not a human being and always felt inferior to others.
"No, this is not a reason. In my eyes, you are just a human being."
Zhao Yun really mustered up the courage to say these words.
"ah……"
Wang Zixuan looked at Zhao Yun blankly, with mist in his eyes. He was really moved by Zhao Yun's words. Ever since he became a zombie, he had never heard anyone say such words.
During the time I spent with Zhao Yun.
He didn't dare to let himself show a little bit of zombie habits, and even if there was sometimes a trace of violence and restlessness in his heart, it was always suppressed deep in his heart.
The reason is not to make Zhao Yun afraid.
Zhao Yun stood up, her black dress wrapped around her delicate body, and she walked slowly and slowly behind Wang Zixuan.
At this time, Wang Zixuan stiffened his body and sat there without daring to move, but he raised his ears and seemed to hear a splashing sound.
The black dress slipped from Zhao Yun's shoulders and lay layer by layer on the ground.
"Ah...this."
Wang Zixuan swallowed his saliva and listened carefully. He could hear the thumping sound of his heart. He was very nervous now, and his nervous palms were sweating.
Although he is a junior brother, he has watched a lot of small movies.
Understand everything you need to know.
It’s just that I haven’t experienced it in actual combat.
Suddenly, his face turned red.
Zhao Yun put her jade arms around Wang Zixuan's neck, "I am lucky to know you in the last days. I don't know what the future will be like, but you are already the only person in my heart. Let me stay by your side from now on.
"
Tick tock! Tick tock! Tick tock!
Zhao Yun noticed some moisture on her arms, which were Wang Zixuan's tears. Zhao Yun's few words completely broke his heart, and tears flowed down his cheeks.
"I...I..."
He really didn't know what to say.
He has never felt that he could be as happy as he is now.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yun thought that since she has opened her heart, she must not give in. If she wants to go, she will go to the end, and there will be no talk of giving up halfway.
"It's nothing, I just think I'm a zombie and shouldn't..."
Hmm...
Wang Zixuan stared, his eyes were round, and his mind was completely blank. Even if someone asked him what 1+1 equals, he would not be able to give the correct answer.
My mind is full of...
Very soft, very moist, very sweet and very fragrant.
This is an experience that singles can never experience.
The moonlight tonight is really beautiful, magnificent and breathtaking. As a black cloud floats quietly, it blocks the moonlight and makes the originally bright night become hazy.
Vaguely, in a dazed state, Wang Zixuan was led by the goddess of luck and walked towards the temple shrouded in holy light.
For Wang Zixuan.
If this was a dream, he didn't want to wake up from such a dream.
"Don't be like this, I'm a zombie and I might infect you."
"If I become a zombie, will I still be the most important person in your heart?"
"yes."
"That's good. As long as we stay together, no matter what happens, it's not that important to me."
"Really, am I dreaming?"
"It's not a dream, everything is real."
"Um……"
"What's wrong? I'm ready, don't let me take the initiative, okay?"
Zhao Yun has really tried her best to reach this point. She is a woman and she has the reserve she should have. During this period of time together, she knew Wang Zixuan's feelings for her.
The reason why she still dared to do this despite knowing that Zizixuan was a zombie and that her body fluids might contain viruses was that she had become an awakened person some time ago.
Information Awakener is a very useless ability.
The only advantage of becoming an awakened person is that you are immune to the zombie virus.
Zhao Yun has never experienced such a thing, but she also knows it, so she understands that it will be time for Wang Zixuan to take the initiative.
only……
"I...I'm done."
"ah?"
The most embarrassing thing in life is this. Just when the woman is ready, the other party says it's over.
"Well, I'm done." Wang Zixuan's voice was very weak, full of unconfidence. He understood that he had kidney failure, and if he had calculated enough, it might only last for a second at most.
Zhao Yun was in a daze, a little confused.
But he responded quickly.
"Thank you for giving me a perfect experience."
"I……"
Wang Zixuan felt even more ashamed. It felt so painful to hear these words. It obviously shouldn't be like this, but... why did he have to be like this?
night.
The two embraced each other.
This was the first time that Wang Zixuan truly held Zhao Yun in his arms.
He used to think day and night, would he have such a day?
Now everything has been realized.
He is really happy.
This happiness comes from deep within.
…
early morning.
Motor City.
"Frostmourne, why do you like to absorb the blood of these zombies?"
Lin Fan looked at Frostmourne in his hand, and he truly saw the terrifying ability of Frostmourne.
There is no need for him to do it himself.
When facing a city full of zombies, he held Frostmourne in his hand. As soon as he thought about it, he saw dense blood-colored threads appearing on the surface of Frostmourne. These threads were hidden somewhere, but they were like living creatures, twisting towards the zombies.
Spreading in all directions.
These bloodshot eyes seemed to know that the target was a zombie.
It actually entangled the surrounding zombies, and in the blink of an eye, the blood in those zombies was sucked clean, turning them into mummies.
Seeing this situation, Lin Fan was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
It's incredible.
And the culprit who caused this situation actually returned to his original appearance.
The silver sword body shimmered under the sunlight.
Still so bright.
"Although your behavior seems a little evil, I believe that under my leadership, you will definitely follow me towards the bright road."
Lin Fan believed in Frostmourne, and even more so in his original choice.
After all, he was deeply attracted to Frostmourne when he first saw it. As he cleaned up zombies in the apocalypse, he had already become an unbreakable partner.
at this time.
It's not a good thing to leave mummies all over the city. If any timid survivors see the situation here, they might be frightened.
So he can't do such a thing.
The ability of frost is far inferior to this ability to absorb blood, and the coverage area is limited. Then it acts, a large area of ice is frozen, and the mummies are frozen into ice sculptures, broken into ice slag, and scattered everywhere.
.
This is the most beautiful scenery.
After a long time.
An empty city is left to future generations.
No damage was suffered.
This is the only thing Lin Fan can do. For him, if he is sure not to destroy the city, he really will not destroy it. Every brick and tile is built by people with hard work.
It is unimaginable not to talk about value but to talk about sweat.
He stood on a tall building on the edge of the city, looking into the distance. The cold world was no longer as noisy as before.
"Hey...what is that?"
He was very far away, as if he saw colorful smoke appearing in the distant sky. It was...
Suddenly.
He thought about the survivors.
Is that a distress signal sent by the survivors?
Is there anyone alive here, which is very far away from Huang City?