Rebirth in the end of the world, hold the ex's thigh tightly

Huang Qian looked down at the unconscious Jiang Nian and softened her voice after a moment:

"I guess he brought us in. People who value friendship are always like this."

The hamster's gentleness is not deliberate, but it can be felt by everyone around it.

Sometimes when thinking about his background and family, one would wonder what kind of educational method Mother Jiang used to raise such a likable person.

After thinking about it, he looked at Cheng Jing seriously and said:

"Brother, you need to guide him more and don't let him get stuck in the responsibility dilemma. He just needs to follow his own ideas and do his best while being happy. There's no need to force him..."

To be honest, she was really afraid that Jiang Nian would be morally kidnapped, because kidnapping him alone was equivalent to kidnapping their entire team.

"I see."

Cheng Jing nodded. In fact, Jiang Nian was also sober-minded. He was kind but not blindly stubborn. He just cared too much about the people around him.

Huang Qian thought for a while and then curled her lips and added:

"It's not like he chose to have this ability. If he could choose, he would definitely choose one that's more convenient for fighting, to save himself the mental torture."

"yes……"

Cheng Jing didn't comment, but because of her words, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind:

The purification ability was not obtained by Jiang Nian's own choice, but... he had the opportunity to choose to give it up!

It can be done with the supernatural crystal core transplantation surgery!

"..."

The idea that came up could not be suppressed. The more Cheng Jing thought about it, the more he felt that this method would work:

As long as you replace the supernatural crystal core every year, you don't have to worry about those trivial right and wrongs and justice. You can just be a small salted fish and wait for the end of the world.

His life has been too hard every year, and he shouldn't bear the so-called end-of-the-world responsibility. As long as he can ensure his safety, he can donate the purified energy crystal core... That's also good, isn't it?

"..."

"Brother Cheng..."

"Big brother..."

"Cheng Jing!"

Huang Qian pushed the man who was suddenly staring at Jiang Nian in a daze, and waved her other hand in front of his eyes:

"Are you okay, brother? Your expression is so abnormal..."

It feels like I’m about to take a bite of Jiang Nian in the next second.

"Ahem...it's okay..."

Cheng Jing came back to his senses from his inexplicable thoughts, wiped his forehead and face, closed his eyes, then opened them again, and asked Huang Qian, who looked worried:

"Sister Qian, if I could choose my superpowers again, would Jiang Nian agree to give up purification?"

"..."

Huang Qian wanted to tease him, "What a joke. If I can change my superpowers, I'll change to a more powerful one."

But seeing that he looked extremely serious, I had to put away my teasing thoughts and remained silent for a long time before answering:

"I think so. Who told him to love you? Love can make people blind."

"..."

Cheng Jing pursed his lips speechlessly. This woman was too direct.

Huang Qian didn't give him the lie and continued to speak bluntly:

"What's there to be speechless about? With his personality, if he doesn't love you, he doesn't even have the qualifications to ask for it. The same goes for the other way around. If he seriously asks you to give up your current superpowers, what will you do?"

Cheng Jing did not hesitate: "Of course I..."

"Needless to say!"

Huang Qian interrupted him in time:

"Don't even mention super powers. You can even give him your life. I understand. You two are both love-brained."

We are all acquaintances now, so you should learn to take dog food yourself.

"Ahem... um."

Cheng Jing clenched his fist and put it to his mouth to cover up. Indeed, if Jiang Nian said, "Brother Jing, I can only live well if you die," he would die immediately.

"so……"

Huang Qian spread her hands:

"If he really can choose, he will definitely agree once you tell him so. He will even choose whichever you ask him to choose... unless the choice he makes is not in your favor."

This is probably what it feels like to be a bystander and be a relationship mentor to a love-brained person.

"..."

Cheng Jing fell silent. Indeed, Jiang Nian’s supernatural power was first intended to protect him and his teammates, and then others. As long as he was sure that they were safe, he would definitely agree.

"Okay, brother, you don't have to think too much. You just need to know that neither of you can survive without each other. Everything else is not a big problem."

Huang Qian got up and left the tent after she finished speaking. Although she didn't know why her eldest brother suddenly asked her this, she guaranteed that her answers were true.

But then again, the idea of ​​'reselecting superpowers' is still too fantastical.

"..."

Huang Qian left, and Cheng Jing's thoughts were once again involved in an indescribable scenario:

If he wants to replace the supernatural crystal core for his little bastard, he needs to speed up the research progress of the crystal core. From the transfer of energy through the medium to the transfer of the entire crystal core, complicated and rigorous experiments are required.

He had to contact his brother and bring the expert on brain evolution abilities over as soon as possible.

The important discovery of the medium crystal nucleus is good, and I think those experts who are dedicated to studying the apocalyptic mutations will be very interested in it.

They are now outside to collect information on the evolution of zombies and changes in crystal core abilities. If they can get some advance warning, it can at least save a lot of time.

Thinking in his mind, Cheng Jing took out his mobile phone to send a message to his brother, but instead of typing directly, he used some symbols.

Of course, it is not the internationally accepted ones. It is a narrative method that the brothers developed slowly while playing games since they were young, and it is a narrative method that only they can understand.

It was originally a little trick I used when I was a child to trick adults into saying bad things about them. I didn't expect that it could be used now. It can be considered an unexpected success.

After sending several 'garbled' messages in succession, Cheng Jing skillfully deleted the records and put away his phone.

Suddenly he thought of another way to protect his lover, which relieved his depressed and helpless mood. He lowered his head and kissed the person who was sleeping soundly and breathing steadily, and whispered to himself softly:

"I'll wipe your body and change your clothes. Be a good boy."

After saying that, he picked up a bucket and went out to find Liao Yu.

Actually, as long as it is safe, it feels pretty good to lose consciousness and let him do whatever he wants with me.

……

Jiang Nian fainted and fell into a deep sleep, and did not wake up until the next day.

I yawned and opened my eyes, and saw Cheng Jing sitting next to me with a serious and worried expression.

I felt refreshed and comfortable without any strange smell, and my clothes had changed. The benefits of having a caring boyfriend were fully reflected at this moment.

"Ahem...Brother Jing."

Jiang Nian cleared his dry throat.

"Wake up..."

Cheng Jing helped the man up with a concerned look on his face and handed him a bottle of water to drink.

Jiang Nian took a sip to moisten his throat and put it down:

"Thank you, Brother Jing."

"How do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

When Cheng Jing asked, he hugged the person in his arms, touched his forehead and face, "What a little bastard!" He made him unable to sleep well all night.

Probably because he thought too much before going to bed, he had a dream about locking someone in a cage and hiding him with chains. Although it was perverted, he felt good about it.

"..."

Jiang Nian shook his neck and moved his limbs, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he replied:

"It's okay. I feel fine."

Cheng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then questioned him again the next second:

"Did you often do this when you were alone at home before?"

"..."