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

The boy's toes were wrapped in white socks. They were completely out of the owner's control. He moved quietly with some joy, and the white socks curved a little.

"Okay, okay."

The last topic of the hickey was not continued.

That apology was too lethal.

It was so big that when Gu Xingge went back to stay alone in bed at night, he still had that sorry sentence in his mind, and happiness can last forever.

In a certain aspect, little boys are really easy to coax and easy to please.

He smiled with crooked eyebrows, in a room alone. The sharp, white little tiger teeth are exposed a little.

The smiling boy lifted up the quilt again, sulking his head, and stuck his whole body under the quilt. He was wrapped up tightly, hugged the quilt and rolled down gently on the bed.

The free and safe environment allowed the beautiful boy to let his nature fly. He couldn't help but roll around on the bed a few times childishly, and then he obediently pulled the quilt off his head. Sitting on the bed again, Gu Xingge let out a long exhale.

--"ha....."

His face was terribly hot, and his eyes were stuffy.

He patted his cheek. It didn't hurt when he hit his face with his delicate fingers, but his skin was so tender that there was still a slight red mark. The pretty boy had such a red face, but he still couldn't hold back his lips and smiled. .

happy happy.

The kind of person who always goes overboard and apologizes is tantamount to admitting that he has done something wrong.

It's the same as admitting a mistake.

The boy, who was very smooth, put his hand on his cheek and smiled sweetly.

The bird with red eyes outside the window was standing on a slightly higher tree somewhere, seeming to be inadvertently observing what was going on inside the house.

A little further away, I don’t know who planted a pot of pothos in a potted plant.

He Wang was in the room, twirling a vine with his fingers, as if he had seen something interesting. He smiled softly and said, "You look so happy, my little hunter."

"What are you thinking about? Did you meet someone again before?"

I don’t know whether it was with emotion or teasing, but the deputy leader was in a room with only one person, lazily squeezing the vine in his hand, and chuckled lazily: "My little hunter, you have met so many people in just one day, it's really amazing." amazing."

At night, in the early days of the apocalypse, the outside seemed particularly dangerous.

There was only one person walking in this danger like a leisurely stroll. In the wilderness of the wilderness, you can see a dark and ghostly forest. The man's pure white robe is very clean and tidy, with complicated platinum patterns on the edges, like the attire of Western clergy.

Just like his status as a divine servant, he was incompatible with this dark forest. The hood on his head covered most of his face. When he raised his head slightly, a pair of gilded eyes were revealed, and he was surrounded by people with short eyes. The corpse of a deformed monster.

The blood sank deep into the earth. In addition to monsters, there are also voiceless ordinary people with either broken arms or broken legs.

There were people of all ages, and their death was very painful. There was a chaotic battle here not long ago, and unfortunately, the entire army was almost wiped out in the end.

He was just passing through. The group of satiated monsters were still looking at the innocent passers-by greedily, and besieged them with eager eyes.

In the end, the entire army was annihilated.

Just like those people who were eaten by monsters before. Now it's their turn to die hard.

His fingertips caressed the somewhat messy sleeves, then gently folded them up to expose the wrist bones. The man in a white robe raised his feet, brushing aside the smelly bloodstains on the ground beside him, and walked forward in the vast and dangerous night.

"Help me, help me!" The weak whine and the slight force of grabbing his pants made the innocent passerby stop. He looked at the person who soiled his trouser legs with an expression of compassion.

In his mind, he corrected his previous thoughts.

Not the entire army was wiped out.

In the forest, there is only one human survivor left.

The only surviving young man was about to die. One of his arms was chewed by the deformed monster, and half of his body was covered with traces of the monster's bites.

He burst into tears and shouted: "Oh, please, please, please help me, please?"

"I was just bitten. I can definitely awaken my powers! Don't leave me here. I am a member of the researchers of supernatural powers. Please help me and take out my things, okay? Please, Please, I really don’t want to die!”

This is a small research team, a private team, affiliated with a wealthy businessman. Rich people are also well-informed in certain aspects. They knew that the end of the world was coming half a year early, but the news was not spread due to control from above.

The businessman had a new idea. Maybe it's fear, or maybe it's just to protect yourself. The businessman established a small laboratory abroad and sent some international mercenaries to capture those deformed monsters.

Let the people under my command do research.

This little boy is one of them.

Today is the early stage of the apocalypse. The businessman who felt that it was not very dangerous asked people to return to the country and transport some of the products he had researched.

Unexpectedly, this team of nearly twenty people died here. Only the young man remained.

He thought he was really going to die, but what he never expected was that at this moment, he would meet a person with real powers.

Survival is an instinctive desire, and he longs for this man to help him.

This man looks strong and seems to be easy to talk to.

As if he was persuaded, he heard the other party whisper: "Where is the thing?"

The surprise of birth bursts into his eyes.

He quickly said: "It's right in front of you on your left, in that person's pocket."

The man in the white robe stepped forward and took out the bottle of amber potion without any hesitation.

Turn back and walk back. Holding the test tube with his slender fingers, the man stared at the injured people on the ground with his lowered eyelids, his expression full of compassion. He asked softly: "I would like to ask your Excellency, how did you survive?"

The man on the ground's eyes flickered and said, "I passed out from the pain. When I opened my eyes again, I happened to see you coming."

"Really?" He looked at him, smiled, frowned in embarrassment, and said with pity, "Those who lie will be punished by the gods of the end of the world."

The young man didn't listen to what the other person said at all. He responded "Yes, yes, yes" through his left ear and out of his right ear, and he shouted imploringly: "Good Samaritan! Just feed that thing into my mouth." "

He took the potion as he wished.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Very good, your superpower is mine!!"

This medicine deprives others of their superpowers. As long as it is drunk into the stomach, a special energy can be produced. As long as you become a superpower, you can live well.

He suddenly felt great pain in his stomach, and his face looked horrified, as if there were many bugs crawling in his stomach.

The man lowered his eyes and stared at the dirty blood stained on his fingertips. His tone was a little confused and he said, "I told you that lying will be punished."

His gilded eyes were like the sun, as if he could see through the other party's clumsiness and unbearableness. Yu Ze'an said: "God guides me. God said you didn't survive by coma. You betrayed your teammates and let them die in the monster." It’s in the belly that it survives.”

"The gods will send down punishment."

"You lunatic, you are talking about gods in these last days. Why are you praying for gods!" The man wailed in pain.

Yu Zhe'an was not angry at the other party's offense. He only said: "I am just a witness to this punishment."

He was very serious and corrected: "I am not a madman, I am a servant of God."

He turned around without looking at the person behind him. He continued to walk leisurely in the direction ahead. He seemed to be sensing something, as if he had gotten a good answer, with a slight smile in his eyes, very pure: "I think I am about to find my god."

The white gold robe disappears.

In the end, the man was tortured to death by pain.

Until his death, he did not understand why his plan failed.

Half an hour later, a man who also passed by was wearing a clean white shirt. He swept across the mess on the ground. Qin Shi murmured and smiled: "It seems that he sensed an unpleasant smell."

As he walked through this smelly forest, a fire broke out behind him, and the light of the fire burned away all the dirt.

Squinting slightly and smiling, Qin Shi said, "The flowers he sent were also destroyed. I asked my wife to keep them well."

"Wife." He smiled softly, "It's okay, I'll remember it."

He spoke slowly. Turning his back to the fire burning silently behind him, Qin Shi said: "The days ahead are long."

His little canary is really beautiful.

Especially when she starts to cry, or when she is stunned by a kiss, the ends of her eyes are wet with emotion.

He smiled softly, and his sexy thin lips curved in an elegant way.

The bird with red eyes flapped its wings and flew away, changing its perch on a branch.

At dawn the next day, Gu Xingge heard a knock on the door outside.

Again and again, without any urgency.

Very polite too.

Gu Xingge opened the door and saw the examiner outside.

He was still wearing a clean, brand-new military green uniform. The uniform covered his tall and powerful body, and his curly hair fell on his shoulders. When he noticed that the door was opened.

He Xiaoxiao held the white flower in his arms and handed it to him.

"Good morning, this is something I keep for safekeeping."

"Today the property returns to its original owner."

He was naturally teasing and said, "See if there is any difference?"

Gu Xingge took a closer look and found nothing wrong.

His eyes slightly curled up and Gu Xingge said, "No, you are taking good care of yourself."

Little did he know that the flowers in his arms had been replaced.

After all, they are exactly the same.

The cute little hunter is still saying thanks: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The little hunter was holding the flower, and he had no idea that the murderer who had personally told him to keep the flower in his hand knew that the flower was destroyed.

He was still simply thanking the person who destroyed the flower.