Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

They huddled among a pile of corpses, and they turned a blind eye to the soaring stench.

Xinghe stepped back slowly, stepped on someone's hand, and pushed Xinghe to the ground.

Some zombies had been dead for several days, and the pungent smell of green mucus only hit her nose and throat.

She just wanted to get up and was pushed down by someone, so she lay directly on the corpse of the zombie. From the previous disgust and nausea to the present, it turned out to be like this!

Xinghe looked up at the gray sky.

Since the doomsday reached zero, the sky has never been blue again.

Dark clouds shrouded, and everyone was oppressed and out of breath. Fear surrounded them all the time, and they were all numb and barely alive.

Perhaps at the very beginning, everyone was looking forward to waking up one day and the world would return to the way it was before.

But now people are like walking corpses, they don't know why they are still alive, and they don't know when they will die.

Xinghe turned his head and saw a pair of big pale eyes staring at him lying beside him.

In the first moment, she didn't scream and fear, but observed the difference between the eyes of the dead zombies and the living zombies.

Then inexplicably feel that everything should be like this.

Human beings have been the masters for too long, thinking that everything on this planet should belong to them, allowing them to squander, exploit and exploit without restraint, and finally ushered in destruction.

But these people still don't know why the end of the world suddenly came.

The cause they sow with their own hands must come and taste the fruit in person.

A heavy rain came suddenly, and the person who hit him was caught off guard.

Bean-like water droplets fell on the body, which was painful, but no one wanted to take shelter from the rain.

Instead, they cheered happily, because the washing of the rain made it easier for them to find the crystals on the zombies.

Xinghe had no choice but to sit on the ground hugging his knees and bury his head between them.

Now the rain has already mutated, it is not clean, and the pattering raindrops are itchy and painful on their bodies.

Although they didn't want to go back, the guards naturally didn't want to suffer.

He drove them back to the base with a whip like cattle.

Thanks to the heavy rain, they didn't have to pay the spar without the gatekeeper.

Xinghe found nothing, just wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, when he heard everyone's cheers suddenly, he also turned his head to look at the gate of the base.

I saw the lights of the car in the distance, and then heard the sound of rumbling cars.

He also hurriedly squeezed in front of the crowd, wanting to see if Qing Meng had returned.

It's not that she can't stand the current hunger and cold, but just wants to see him, she misses him so much.

Especially after lying in the pile of zombies for so long, she realized that life is precious.

Not only refugees from them ran to the gate of the base to squat, but other refugees also flocked in.

Because they really need a good news so that they can continue with hope!
Everyone thought it was a triumphant return, and the refugees cheered and applauded, only a car approaching slowly was ushered in.

The unfortunate thing happened, there were only two people in the car.

The second brother and Song Jiaqian got out of the car covered in blood in a mess.

If it wasn't for the rain washing away the dirt on their faces when they got out of the car, Xinghe wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

The second brother's right hand was bitten off.

Song Jiaqian's left leg was also injured, and she walked with a limp.

But no one came forward to help, and they all stood there blankly.

It seems that they cannot accept such news.

Prime Minister Zhao also received the message and hurried over.

Looking at them, the first sentence is: "You have worked hard, what about the others?".

The second brother said with a look of misery and pain on his face: "On the way, we encountered a surprise attack from a high-level zombie, and only Jiaqian and I survived."

There was an uproar.

Everyone did not expect that Qingmeng, who is as powerful as a god, would fail.

Prime Minister Zhao had a look of regret on his face, and he seemed to be a little disbelieving: "Brother Qing Meng is so powerful, but he can't...".

Before he finished speaking, his voice was already choked up.

It took a while to recover and said: "Thank you for your hard work, you should go back and rest early."

The second elder brother hurriedly waved his right hand and said, "Prime Minister, my hand."

Before letting him finish speaking, Premier Zhao interrupted: "Don't worry, I will find someone to treat you, you are our heroes."

The news brought by this heavy rain wiped out what little hope was left in many people's hearts.

People are not afraid of living, they are afraid of living without hope.

So a hysterical uproar started again, how could they be happy about smashing, smashing, looting and burning?
At this time, the guards are always late.

Also, who dares to face the already desperate mob?They are already looking for death.

Xinghe crouched in a corner by the wall, admiring the farce.

Her heart has already cooled down.

She naturally didn't believe that Qing Meng would die, and she also knew that he would definitely come to find her.

It's just that she feels hopeless about the world.

She could finally empathize with why the original owner wanted to destroy the world.

Just when Xinghe was drowsy and had not eaten or slept for several days, he was suddenly woken up by someone splashing a bucket of cold water on him.

Then in a daze, I heard a voice saying: "I found it, the damn bitch hid deep enough, and her hair was cut short, if I hadn't seen her once, I really wouldn't have recognized her."

When Xinghe woke up again, he was already lying on a soft bed, his dirty clothes had already been changed into new ones, and he even took a bath for himself.

There were several bags of biscuits and water beside the bed.

Xinghe didn't say much, barely propped up his body, tore open the biscuit bag and stuffed it into his mouth frantically.

After eating seven or eight bags of biscuits in one breath, he choked and coughed violently. He hurriedly picked up the water next to him, and Gululu took a big gulp, only then did he regain his senses.

With a "squeak", the door was also opened.

Song Jiaqian and her second elder brother came in at the same time, so she knew without thinking that they must have sent someone to find her.

The purpose~ Looking at Song Jiaqian's forced smile and her limping legs, she understood.

It seems that Prime Minister Zhao did not treat them well as he said in front of everyone, so there must be only one reason why they worked so hard to find and invite themselves.

That is, Prime Minister Zhao exchanged terms with them, exchanging himself for her leg!

Thinking of this, Xinghe suddenly laughed, wiped the biscuit crumbs and water from the corners of his mouth and said, "Congratulations, you are back alive."

Although she was in a mess, her tone was still so lazy, as if she had already expected all this.

Without the backing of Qingmeng, the second brother wanted to kill her, but he held back thinking of the prime minister.