The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

The man on the radio knocked on the microphone from time to time, and everyone could hear the harsh buzzing sound. The already tense scene instantly became more noisy.

Those who didn't know thought they were in the area of ​​the vegetable market. They were so scared that the cauldron they set up was already burning with a faint smoke.

They didn't know when the water in the three big pots would boil, but they knew that as time passed by, the time they had to make a decision was getting shorter and shorter.

Gu Xingge lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the person next to him, with a little emotion in his eyes, "Sister, I hope that we can all live here until the end."

He was thinking this seriously. Gu Xingge also knew that many people present thought so.

He said softly: "But we can't guarantee who will fall first, Lucky or the knife."

"Many times, what happens in reality is different from what people imagine. You don't always get what you want."

This sentence was Gu Xingge's response to what Shi Mingling said, depending on his luck.

"If I really want to identify him, I want to make it absolutely foolproof."

Shi Minling listened, but seemed not to. He smiled at Gu Xingge and said, "I like the word lucky. Go and pray... pray again, maybe you can be here... You can survive until the end if you stay in the bureau.”

"Maybe your god will respond to you again."

This time, he wants to be the boy's god himself.

He seemed to be joking with the boy and said, "Just think of it as a metaphysical buff, okay?"

"Look, you said before that it's unlucky to say something bad, so why don't we add an extra metaphysical buff to make it more auspicious?"

Gu Xingge felt his face heat up inexplicably, because many people around him were looking at him with strange looks. They looked at the two of them as if they were playing tricks, and they seemed to think they were crazy!

In such a dangerous time, I don’t think about how to deal with the level, but think about praying.

Gu Xingge's face became even hotter.

He looked at the other party's insistence, and took the lead in joining his hands with a sense of ceremony. His long eyelashes had already drooped down, and he was about to make a prayer.

Gu Xingge knew that when one person does this thing, he looks stupid, but when two people do it, they look like two fools.

But two fools are better than one fool.

The education he has received and the things he has experienced prevent him from letting the other person be a fool for such a person.

So he also closed his hands, even though his face was hot,

He also whispered after the other person: "I hope that there really is a god who can save us."

Gu Xingge heard that the other party stopped talking, and he continued.

Shi Mingling quietly opened his eyes.

The boy said: "I hope that my sister and I can survive until the end. I also hope that we can leave City E safely in the end."

Shi Mingling: "..." His heart was beating faster. He looked at the young man seriously, paying attention to the young man's expression.

The young man included himself in his words of praying for God's favor. The young man didn't think about himself, and he didn't leave him alone.

It was such a wonderful feeling, as if the tip of his heart was burning with heat, so intense that Shi Mingling could only look at him intently.

Want to do something...

Seeing Gu Xingge finish his prayer, Shi Minling stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's palm, and kissed the back of his hand gently under the boy's confused gaze.

Shi Mingling raised his eyes: "There are no good sacrifices that can be sent out together, and there are no small statues of gods to bear witness to my sincere prayers. I just thought that we could borrow each other's hands."

"A kiss on the hand as a proof that I sincerely pray for God's blessing."

After he finished speaking, he said to the unmoving young man, "It's your turn now."