Card Age of Doomsday

When He Yu sat in the car, his mind was still thinking about the bomb that Zhao Zheng dropped just now. Is this also the reason why Wu Shimao's harem is crowded in groups but has no children in the original book "The Last Emperor"?

"When did the laboratory start to count this, why didn't I know?" He Yu asked casually, feeling relaxed all over his body, as if he was drowsy.

A look of helplessness flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes, "You organized the documents, and you forgot them so soon?"

When Zhao Zheng said this, He Yu really had a vague impression, but he wanted to play tricks on Zhao Zheng, "Forgot."

Idle is also idle, Zhao Zheng simply talked about all the recent experiments that had achieved some results, and before he finished talking, his shoulders suddenly sank.

Looking sideways, Zhao Zheng saw that He Yu had already fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, breathing lightly on his neck, with obvious fatigue and calmness in his brows.

Looking at He Yu from his current perspective, he can see He Yu's changes more carefully.

In addition to being a little taller than before, the person is also thinner, no, it should be a lot stronger.

Even the contours of the facial features are more angular than before due to the receding of baby fat, and the innocence of the past has become a rare and precious memory.

Zhao Zheng suddenly regretted it a little. If he had known that He Yu would change so much once he went out, would he still insist on letting He Yu do this mission?

Zhao Zhengneng is sure that if he shows any intention of wanting He Yu to be by his side, He Yu will definitely agree without hesitation. He has long discovered that He Yu's unusual dependence on him is like... a baby bird plot ?

But this cannot be the reason for him to restrict He Yu, no matter how confident he is in protecting He Yu, he cannot try to cover up He Yu's own brilliance.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head and kissed He Yu's forehead lightly, then leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed.

He Yu seemed to be still struggling with the unfinished sentence. Should he let nature take its course or turn back?Every option seems interesting.

When He Yu woke up, the moon was high in the sky, and Liu Ying, who was driving, had long since disappeared. Zhao Zheng hadn't left yet, and at this moment he was focusing on typing with a laptop on his lap.

The movement of the hand almost made an afterimage, but there was no sound at all.

He Yu stared at Zhao Zheng's notebook quietly, obviously not interested in the content on it, but could read it with great interest for a long time, without saying a word for a long time.

"Are you hungry? I'll ask the cafeteria to deliver food?" Zhao Zheng rubbed He Yu's messy hair, brushing his hands over He Yu's ears that had shrunk more than a circle, pretending not to feel He Yu's sudden A trembling reaction.

He Yu raised his head and glanced at the sky, his heart was agitated, and he grabbed Zhao Zheng's arm with both hands, "Aren't you going to the amusement park?"

The actions of Zhao Zheng's subordinates had no choice but to stop, "Then we now..."

"No need! Let the cafeteria deliver the food." He Yu interrupted Zhao Zheng's words roughly, slipped out of the car, and ran upstairs without looking back, without even calling Zhao Zheng to stop him Opportunity.

Zhao Zheng chuckled, slowly moved his stiff shoulders, and turned on the communication headset that was always worn on the other side of his ear, "Remove all the arrangements."

Sun Yuan's roar came from the other end of the earphone, "Do you know how busy labor and management are? You just made me busy for another three hours, and it turned out..."

The communication was cut off mercilessly by Zhao Zheng.

Dinner is He Yu's favorite dish as always, except that there is an uncommon stewed chicken. The live chickens in the mercenary group will be boiled into a light soup to supplement nutrition for the elderly and children. There is no special order, and the big kitchen will not specialize Chicken, even Zhao Zheng is no exception.

A flash of interest flashed in Zhao Zheng's eyes, and he stretched his chopsticks towards the stewed chicken, but He Yu stopped him. He Yu gave Zhao Zheng an inexplicable look, and brought the stewed chicken and the soup pot in front of him.

"I want to eat this." He Yu stared at Zhao Zheng with round eyes, like a big lion protecting food.

Zhao Zheng raised his hands and said in a good temper, "If you like, I can exchange points for some, or we can hold some chickens and try to feed them ourselves."

Zhao Zheng didn't feel the need to struggle with anything that could be solved with points.

He Yu shook his head indiscriminately, and muttered, "It's not a weasel, I just want to eat today."

Naturally, there are no such big rules for two people eating. During the meal, He Yu told Zhao Zheng everything that happened on the road, but the scene of Wu Shimao coming back to life was just a few words, and it was hard to have a relaxing meal. Meal, recalling the scene at that time carefully is too appetizing.

"Why does he have such ability?" He Yu asked puzzled.

Zhao Zheng pondered for a while, put the [Blood of the Ice and Snow Lion King] card on the table, and said softly, "I think he may have a strange golden card on him."

He Yu glanced, "Bloodline card?"

"Not necessarily." Zhao Zheng told He Yu what happened in his previous life, "The reason why I was able to kill him for the seventh time was because I used a formation card, and how much vitality that card extracted from me was determined by How much vitality will be extracted from him, and the body without vitality will slowly transform into powder and float towards the unknown..."

"Unknown? Then Wu Shimao also traveled through time and space like you?" He Yu was extremely nervous, afraid that he would plot against Wu Shimao that day and let Wu Shimao find out that Zhao Zheng was wrong.

"No," Zhao Zheng affirmed.

"I added another isolation card to the array at the last moment, separating half of his floating body from the non-floating body." Zhao Zheng put down his chopsticks and pondered seriously for a while, "At the beginning, I separated all the The zombie crystal nuclei are all piled up in the isolation formation, which can probably trap him for hundreds of years."

Zhao Zheng, who had already had no worries at that time, didn't even bother to think about what happened hundreds of years later.

He Yu understood half of what he heard, took a big mouthful of chicken soup, looked at the golden card on the table, and said to himself, "What kind of blood can have Wu Shimao's ability? It's just a walking B. Didn't you think of trapping him in the isolation formation before attacking?"

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Of course I thought about it, and then he disappeared in front of me at the moment of death. Three days later, I heard the news of his appearance in a place six provinces away."

"I suspect that he can go wherever he wants at the moment of death, and there is even a secret base where no one can find him. The reason why I was able to kill him last time is because he saw that I also I am destined to die, and I can be sure that he will be safe after I die, and I want to use all the time to stabilize my heart, so I carelessly let the 'corpse' separate, giving me an opportunity."

He Yu thought for a long time but couldn't think of any good way, so he drank the stewed chicken and even the soup in front of him as if venting his anger.

"Recently, several laboratories have research results to report. You go for me once, and take back all the cards collected by Zhang Xiaoxuan." Zhao Zheng saw that He Yu had almost eaten, and his eating speed was much faster than before. few.

After waiting for a long time, He Yu replied inarticulately, "Well, what card?"

Zhao Zheng didn't doubt that there was him, but thought that He Yu was still too tired, full and sleepy, "Lin Xiaohu is not here, I asked Zhang Xiaoxuan to collect some cards with the same cards, and planned to send them to Dr. Yan for a look. Before that, I'll compare them myself to see if there's a difference."

"Oh..." He Yu rested his head on his arm, staring straight at Zhao Zheng's direction.

Zhao Zheng paused as he put the food in his mouth, and looked at He Yu inquiringly. He suddenly felt that He Yu's posture was very familiar, as if he had seen it before?

"How much is this?" Zhao Zheng asked suddenly.

He Yu tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then said with certainty, "It's five!"

Zhao Zheng raised his forehead, he couldn't eat this meal anymore, and he obviously didn't reach out when he asked the question just now.

Zhao Zheng's sharp eyes scanned the dishes on the table one by one, and finally stopped on the stewed chicken soup pot with no soup left. He picked up the soup pot and put it under his nose to smell it. It really smelled spicy.

Chicken stewed in white wine?Why didn't he know that the chef in the cafeteria was so generous?

With some vague guesses in his heart, Zhao Zheng was not very confident that he could guess right for the first time. He walked up to He Yu who was still locked on him with his eyes, and said softly, "Who am I?"

"Zhao Zheng!" He Yu replied in seconds.

"What do you want to say to me?" Zhao Zheng felt a little nervous after a long absence, and tidied up his clothes without any trace. None.

He Yu stared at Zhao Zheng for a while with his moist eyes, and a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I want to drill into the grove with you!"

The loud voice startled the parrots outside, but that parrot is not an ordinary animal, otherwise it would not dare to take a walk on the territory of Mr. Lion. It is a pet parrot that just happened to be hit by a card and merged, and its voice is extremely developed. .

He kept muttering, "I want to go to the grove with you." He left without looking back.

Zhao Zheng suddenly felt very dizzy, and the parrot's voice was no less loud than that of He Yu, who almost shouted just now. When the parrot returned to its owner, the words might spread throughout the mercenary group.

Fortunately, this parrot usually drills everywhere, and no one will guess He Yu for a while.

Even Zhao Zheng would not have imagined that the parrot would become "Zhao Zheng, I want to drill the grove with you".

Zhao Zheng pulled He Yu, whose eyes were half-closed, from the stool, carried him upstairs, and sneered ruthlessly, "You still want to go into the woods with me like this, do you know what they are doing in the woods?"

"I know!" He Yu, who was half asleep and half awake, immediately opened his eyes and stared stubbornly at Zhao Zheng's face.

Zhao Zheng pinched He Yu's face, hesitated to take He Yu back to his room, and sat on the bed with him, "You still sleep here, I'll take a shower and go to the next door."

Officially intending to take the relationship further, Zhao Zheng felt that two people should not sleep on the same bed. Even if he could guess the source of the baijiu stewed chicken, it must be related to He Yu, the purpose was to say that sentence to him, Zhao Zheng didn't plan to have anything happen when He Yu was unconscious.

He Yu grabbed the corner of Zhao Zheng's clothes, and when he looked up, he inadvertently felt a little grievance, "I want to take a bath with you."

From Zhao Zheng's perspective, he could see everything along He Yu's collar.

Zhao Zheng reached out and lifted He Yu's chin, and almost pressed his face against He Yu's face. Finally, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol. After passing through He Yu's body, there was an inexplicable smell, just like He Yu's favorite wine. It smells like bamboo.

"Are you really drunk or are you pretending to be drunk?" Zhao Zheng stared at He Yu's eyes, and suddenly felt his throat a little dry.

He Yu didn't answer Zhao Zheng's question right away, but just stared blankly at Zhao Zheng in a daze. Just when Zhao Zheng was about to give up, a pair of arms suddenly appeared on his neck, and a warm touch came from his lips.

Zhao Zheng looked down at He Yu, and found that He Yu was still the same as before, looking at him with big clear eyes, and suddenly remembered the cold joke about "beasts" and "beasts are not as good as".

Zhao Zheng put his hands on He Yu's shoulders, and before he could decide whether to be a 'beast' or 'better than a beast', he suddenly felt a thin tingling sensation on his lips, followed by a more moist and soft touch.

He Yu didn't know whether he was drunk or not. This body seemed to be extremely intolerant to alcohol, and he would be unresponsive to any smell, but his mind was unprecedentedly sober.

He was physically drunk, but his mind was sober. There was nothing strange about him, after all, he was a high-level supernatural being.

All the important and unimportant things were temporarily abandoned by the 'sane' thinking, and only the obsession to explain clearly to Zhao Zheng remained. '

If Zhao Zheng disagrees...

Then he will drink Zhao Zheng's wine next time. Even if he is a three-star supernatural being, getting drunk will not be as scary as it used to be, and he can find an excuse in advance to grab all Zhao Zheng's cards in his hand.

All kinds of wild and unconstrained thoughts ran wildly in his mind, He Yu's kiss was very calm, not only did not have the entanglement and fear he had originally expected, but instead exuded a deep joy from the depths of his heart.

After feeling Zhao Zheng's response, He Yu was even more excited, wishing to hang on Zhao Zheng's body with both hands and feet, eager to compete with Zhao Zheng, trying to conquer all the territory immediately.

Zhao Zheng was retreating every day, and He Yu was allowed to run wild like a dog who encroached on a territory. When the puppy was satisfied and planned to retreat, he suddenly tore off the gentle camouflage, regardless of the puppy's emotions, and forced the puppy to stay. When the dog retreated hastily, he chased after him relentlessly.

When He Yu realized the belated shame and excitement, he and Zhao Zhengzheng fell on the bed in a way of overlapping each other. times.

He Yu put his numb hand on Zhao Zheng's neck and murmured, "So you also sweat."

Zhao Zheng laughed, forced himself to brake, looked at He Yu with deep eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you satisfied?"

It was the first time that He Yu faced Zhao Zheng's aggressive gaze directly, and looked at Zhao Zheng with a tense body, "What?"

The face that He Yu dreamed of suddenly magnified infinitely in front of him.

Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth on He Yu's fluffy ears, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you satisfied with my answer?"

"Huh?" He Yu shivered, feeling a numbness spreading from the scalp to the whole body, including an indescribable location.

There was a reply that made it impossible to tell whether it was a reply to Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng didn't mind, and bowed his head closer to He Yu.

He Yu closed his eyes subconsciously, and it took him a while to realize that Zhao Zheng just asked a question and had no intention of continuing.

Zhao Zheng kissed He Yu's light red lips, got up from the bed and was about to go to the bathroom, and if he continued, he might be the one who was 'anxious'.

It is not up to He Yu to decide whether he can stop at that time, and Zhao Zheng wants to give He Yu some more time.

When He Yu opened his eyes, Zhao Zheng had already entered the bathroom. With his sharp facial features, although he couldn't see, he was able to imagine Zhao Zheng's every move in the bathroom through his voice. He Yu couldn't even take off his clothes. I can think of more than ten kinds.

The heat on his body not only did not dissipate with Zhao Zheng's departure, but made him even more anxious. The faint smell of bamboo in the air made He Yu's scalp tingle even more.

Is this the smell of body wash or shampoo?

He hasn't smelled it for so long that he can't tell the difference.

Zhao Zheng never expected that he would be raided twice by the same person in the same place.

It is still the case that he has not made any progress, but the enemy's lethality has doubled geometrically.

He Yu tried his best to let himself ignore the chilly feeling on his body, and looked at Zhao Zheng with a deadpan expression, "I want to wash with you, why didn't you wait for me? I..."

Before He Yu could think about what to say, he was pulled by Zhao Zheng uncontrollably, and the coolness on his body disappeared in an instant, replaced by a heat wave that could almost melt him.

This time it was useless for He Yu to take the initiative to speak, Zhao Zheng's deep voice sounded in the small space first, "Want to drill into the woods with me?"

He Yu's keen sense felt the danger in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to step back, his back was pressed against the cold tiles, which made him shiver.

"Hmm..." It seemed that all the courage I had accumulated for a long time was exhausted just now. If Zhao Zheng's ears were not sharp enough, he might not be able to hear clearly.

Zhao Zheng chuckled, stretched out his hand and dragged He Yu a step forward, and used his hot hands to separate He Yu from the cold tiles, "I won't ask you if you understand what this means, after all, you are an adult? "

He Yu's complexion was visible to the naked eye with a tinge of red, his eyes began to wander inexplicably, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Zheng.

However, Zhao Zhengyao confronted him, and lifted He Yu's chin with the other hand, forcing He Yu to look into his eyes, his smile looked serious, but the words in his mouth were not very serious, "So it doesn't matter? Even if you wake up tomorrow Don't remember anything?"

He Yu stared blankly at the small dimple on the corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth, and instantly forgot all the animal's intuition. He repeated the trick and wanted to offer a kiss to the dimple, but was preempted by the scorching heat.

In a daze, he heard Zhao Zheng say, "Even if you don't remember anything tomorrow, we can still restore the original scene, so it's no big deal, right?"

He Yu suddenly began to struggle violently, 'How do you know I won't remember? '

It's a pity that Zhao Zheng didn't give him a chance to say these words until his consciousness completely disappeared.

The author has something to say: On the fifth day of Riwan, kidney deficiency

I was audited KO yesterday, to be honest, I think today... wish me luck

The manuscript depositor is completely far away from me. In the future, he may not be as thick as before. Let’s repent for a while

Thank you for the nutrient solution of "slivershadow", "water drop", "cuttlefish shooter"