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

As if he was pleased by what he said, the visitor slightly raised his lips and smiled, but his tone was still calm, "Thank you for the compliment."

The woman looked at the boy's figure, then glanced at Gu Xingge's blood that had been drawn, and finally looked at Gu Xingge.

Gu Xingge only felt that this look in his eyes was somewhat meaningful, but more importantly, he didn't know how to describe it.

Gu Xingge was sent back after the blood was drawn.

He would have spent the past few days as before, until he fully recovered.

Unexpectedly, before he recovered, he would see his old friend again.

Gu Xingge looked at the door and looked at the man wearing dark gloves, and hesitantly said, "Who are you?"

It was a man with a strong presence wearing a peaked cap.

"Wow, what's going on? It feels like the baby doesn't remember our Qibao."

"Ah, what did the baby go through when he escaped? It feels like he lost his memory."

"I think so too." The barrage kept bouncing, making his eyes hurt a little.

Lin Qi tried his best to ignore the barrages and looked at the boy silently.

The young man at the door smiled politely and apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I have a problem with my memory, so I don't know who you are."

Lin Qi opened his mouth, moved it slightly, and slowly said a definition.

"I am your former colleague..."

In fact, Lin Qi knew about Gu Xingge's return many days ago, but he thought about it for a while and finally chose not to disturb it.

He heard that the other party had lost his memory. He felt that if he didn't come to disturb him in the past few days, he could do better treatment.

Unexpectedly, the other party has not recovered his memory until now.

Lin Qi saw the young man's eyes that were unfamiliar to him, and other emotions vaguely arose in his heart, including the intention to retreat and being at a loss.

If it was Gu Xingge from the past, maybe he could say something, but he really didn't know what to say about the lost Gu Xingge.

In fact, he didn't have any position to say anything about Gu Xingge. He was just a passerby in this world, and coming to visit him was considered a bit out of line in Lin Qi's opinion.

Just when Lin Qi was about to go out, Gu Xingge had already smiled slightly, his eyes were crooked, "Come in and sit down."

"If you don't mind, can you tell me about the time we got along before, or what you know about me?"

He had that apologetic smile again. Lin Qi's words swirled around his mouth, and finally he whispered: "Okay."

Gu Xingge immediately rolled his eyes.

Still so coaxable.

Such words will gently circle in my mind. The sound of water flowing into the cup bit by bit, Gu Xingge pushed two cups of tea, one cup to Lin Qi's hand, and placed it on his palm to warm his hand.

Lin Qi was silent for a moment and said: "We didn't know each other for a long time. We met you during the employer's mission. We were sent to go to City C with the boss to find you. When we came back later, you joined our team and went to City E to save people. activity."

Gu Xingge's eyes trembled.

Activity? what activity?

The other party responded in the affirmative.

"Yes, you know that area E where the news came out that all of them were zombies."

That occupied area with no survivors.

Gu Xingge's voice was dry, and he became a little nervous inexplicably. He asked in a low voice, a little anxious and eager: "What about the specifics? What did I do in E City?"

He is just an ordinary person. In the past few days, he has heard lamentations about the occupied areas more than once in the base, "It turned out to be a place where no one survives..."

"Why is it so tragic? Fortunately, we have taken precautions now. Again, I heard that several high-level psychics who were missing from various bases were lost in the fall."

With so many powerful people being left behind, how did I survive?

"I can only tell you some of the experiences I know, but there is no more..." Lin Qi said: "You are very brave in E City. You have experienced many game levels and tests by yourself. You are very hard-working and very... You worked hard to survive and you killed someone who wanted to kill you."

"Have I ever killed someone?" Gu Xingge murmured, tightening his lips again.

"Yes. You are very brave and powerful. It's just that you were scared by the cruel levels before. But let me tell you, the exploding blood mist is fireworks, and you will gradually adapt to it."

"In addition to my comfort, you have grown very quickly and very well." He said calmly.

"Then the levels for superpowers and ordinary people are separated. It's beyond people's imagination that you can survive facing a big scene alone, or even escape alone."

His calm words were not loud, but they resounded in Gu Xingge's ears like deafening.

He said: "You are a very good man."

As he spoke, Lin Qi stopped talking and stared at Gu Xingge silently and reservedly.

Gu Xingge tried his best to curl his lips. His beautiful face was washed by the water. He rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, confused: "Are you crying?"

Why should I cry?

Why do I feel so sour in my heart?

It's because he said that I worked very hard to live.

Or should I say that my growth is amazing.

Or maybe he said, I am a very hardworking person?

He was affirming my worth.

The young man thought this way, trying hard to blur the sobs in his throat, and just said: "Really? Was I like that in the past?"

It turns out that I am not buried deep in the mud, but growing in the spring breeze. The young man summed up the lost memory in this soft voice.

He couldn't wait any longer.

He really wanted to recover his memory, the memory of the spring breeze during that time.