[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Chapter 77 Meeting Before the Doomsday

Zhou Mao looked in the direction of the man's sleeping bag. In the darkness, the man's sleeping bag was empty, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Zhou Mao's heart thumped, he shook the little tiger, trying to wake it up, but when the little tiger seemed to be drowsy, it squinted its eyes, glanced at Zhou Mao, yawned big, and fell asleep again. past.

Zhou Mao wanted to find Zhou Qingyao, but he was afraid of walking into this doomsday forest alone.Just when he didn't know what to do, the sound of light footsteps came from behind Xiaohu.

Xiaohu moved his ears, as if he heard footsteps, but he looked very relieved and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Zhou Mao sneaked around behind Xiaohu, and when he stretched out his head to see who it was, he breathed a sigh of relief and went up to meet him.

Zhou Qingyao was a little surprised when he saw Zhou Mao walking towards him. He quickly ran a few steps, came to Zhou Mao's side, and rubbed his face.

"Why are you awake?" He asked softly.

Just as Zhou Mao was about to answer, a strong smell of blood flooded into his nostrils.He vaguely guessed what Zhou Qingyao was doing, gave him a fixed look, bit his lips slightly, and then smiled.

"It's time for me to watch the night." Zhou Mao replied, and asked again: "Where did you go? When I woke up and saw that you were not there, I was scared to death."

Zhou Qingyao touched Zhou Mao's hair with a smile: "I just went to the bathroom. Don't worry. I won't leave you and run away."

"What about that person? Does he go to the toilet too?" Zhou Mao asked.

"He was in a hurry to go back to City S, so he left just now." Zhou Qingyao said lightly, and sat down, leaning on the fluff of Xiaohu's stomach.

Zhou Mao also sat down with Zhou Qingyao, leaned against his shoulder for a moment of silence, and then reached out to untie the clothes tied to his abdomen.

The night wind was cool, but Zhou Qingyao took off her coat for some reason and wrapped it around her waist.He saw Zhou Mao stretch out his hand, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Qingyao said nervously, showing a guilty expression that Zhou Mao rarely saw, and tightly clutching her abdomen with the other hand.

Zhou Mao didn't speak, he shook off his hand, and held Zhou Qingyao's shoulder with the other hand, pressing him tightly against Xiaohu's belly.Zhou Qingyao's hand covering his abdomen was pulled away by Zhou Mao. He looked flustered and wanted to push Zhou Mo away, but when he put his hand on Zhou Mao's shoulder, he seemed to hesitate.

Zhou Mao looked at Zhou Qingyao, and took away the jacket that was wrapped around his abdomen. Under the jacket, the belly part of Zhou Qingyao's beige long sleeves was torn, and there was a dark brown bloodstain.

Zhou Mao frowned and lifted Zhou Qingyao's clothes.Zhou Qingyao seemed to realize that she couldn't hide anymore, so she didn't try to stop her.On his abdomen, there were three or two marks of sharp knives.The wound has been treated briefly, and the blood has dried up.

Zhou Mao bit his lip again.He didn't speak, but lowered his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and gently touched Zhou Qingyao's wound.

A hot stream flowed from Zhou Mao's fingertips, Zhou Qingyao's pupils shrank, and she quickly grabbed Zhou Mao's hand.

"Let me help you heal." Zhou Mao looked up into Zhou Qingyao's eyes and said quietly, "Do you think you can hide your injury from me?"

"Don't treat this kind of minor injury." Zhou Qingyao wrapped his hands around Zhou Mao's hand, and looked at him with a look of pleading mixed with blame: "Have you forgotten what I said about life energy? You treat me, Definitely wasting your own life."

Zhou Mao sighed and pulled his hand back.He looked up at Zhou Qingyao, and suddenly leaned towards his cheek, pressing his lips tightly against his.

Zhou Qingyao couldn't guess why Zhou Mao kissed herself suddenly, her eyes widened in surprise, and her face flushed at the same time.Zhou Mao didn't care about Zhou Qingyao's reaction, but just kissed himself.He licked Zhou Qingyao's lips, then inserted his tongue into the gap between his lips, and gently rubbed against Zhou Qingyao's oral mucosa.

Although Zhou Mao's kiss was still jerky, it was exactly what Zhou Qingyaosuo liked, and it aroused his feelings well.He then focused on responding to Zhou Mao, wrapped his tongue around his tongue, and slowly pressed Zhou Mao to the grass, taking the dominant position in the kiss.

When Zhou Qingyao had finished kissing enough, she raised her head, and suddenly realized something when she saw Zhou Mao's misty but smiling eyes. He reached out and stroked the wound on his abdomen, where it had already healed into a smooth piece of skin, without any trace of the wound.

"You..." Zhou Qingyao supported Zhou Mao's shoulders with both hands, with an angry and distressed expression.Zhou Mao smiled lightly, put his arms around Zhou Qingyao's neck, and rubbed his shoulder with the tip of his nose.

"This energy is fine," he said. "If you don't want me to waste energy, don't get hurt."

Zhou Qingyao didn't speak, but just hugged Zhou Mao's back with both hands, hugging him tightly as if to press Zhou Mao into her body.

"I'm really scared." Zhou Qingyao murmured, her voice trembling slightly, "Don't use it anymore."

"Yeah." Zhou Mao patted Zhou Qingyao's back slowly, comforting him: "As long as you're okay, I don't need it."

Zhou Qingyao let go of Zhou Mao, looked at his face blankly, and kissed his forehead again.

"When did you touch that rock?" Zhou Qingyao asked in a low voice.

Zhou Mao blinked. "I saw that spar you bought and sent it to the research institute." He said, "After you left, I found fragments of the spar on the ground, so I picked it up and looked at it."

Zhou Qingyao was silent for a while, "Do you know that stone is a power spar?"

"I guessed it." Zhou Mao replied, "The man with fire said that the supernatural spar is in the Research Institute of the Academy of Sciences, so I guess it's the one you bought." It is not surprising to buy a power spar and put it in the Academy of Sciences to benefit all mankind.”

Melancholy flashed across Zhou Qingyao's eyes.He shook his head. "I put the spar in the research institute to prevent the abuse of powers in the last days. I didn't expect so many people with powers to appear." He sighed to Tianchang, turned to look at Zhou Mao, his eyes were full of is sad.

"The last thing I want is for you to get the supernatural power. I didn't expect it to fail. This is probably fate." He took Zhou Mao's hand and hugged him again. "Don't tell anyone about your ability."

"No. No one will know except you." Zhou Mao said.

"you swear."

"I swear."

Zhou Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Zhou Mao, and kissed his neck.Zhou Mao leaned against Zhou Qingyao's arms, that person's hands and lips were still so cold.He felt that Zhou Qingyao knew many things, many things he didn't understand, but Zhou Qingyao didn't want to say it.He has deep uneasiness and hesitation in his heart, but he doesn't want to share this uneasiness with Zhou Mao and bear it together.

Zhou Mao gently stroked the back of Zhou Qingyao's cold hand, listening to the night wind rustling Xiaohu's hair. "You have also touched that power spar." Zhou Mao looked into Zhou Qingyao's eyes and asked seriously and carefully, "Have you developed any powers?"

"No." Zhou Qingyao replied quickly, avoiding Zhou Mao's gaze, speaking concisely and with a crisp voice.

"As I said," Zhou Mao sighed softly, "If you deceive me and make me sad, I will not forgive you."

The sadness in Zhou Qingyao's eyes became stronger. "I didn't lie to you." Zhou Qingyao said, lowered her head, and kissed Zhou Mao's lips, "I didn't lie to you."

"En." Zhou Mao raised his head, responding to Zhou Qingyao's kiss, "Then I believe you."

He lightly rubbed the corner of Zhou Qingyao's mouth: "You are already very tired. Rest for a while, I will watch the second half of the night."

Zhou Qingyao nodded slowly, "Then can I lean on you to sleep?" He asked in a low voice.

Zhou Mao smiled, hugged Zhou Qingyao, and let him lie down with his lap on his head. "It's better to lie down and sleep, it's more comfortable, I will try my best not to move." Zhou Mao said, covering him with some clothes.

Seeing that Zhou Mao let herself lie on his lap, Zhou Qingyao regained a look of joy. He pulled the clothes up to the top of his mouth, only showing two eyes shining brightly at Zhou Mao, and at the same time, he rubbed the middle of Zhou Mao's legs mischievously. rubbed.

"Stop making trouble, go to sleep." Zhou Mao's important parts were rubbed by Zhou Qingyao a few times, his face turned red instantly, so he had to scratch his hair and order him to go to sleep quickly.

Zhou Qingyao admired Zhou Mao's shy expression for a while, and her mood seemed to become a little happier.He squeezed Zhou Mao's hand, put it on his chest, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at Zhou Qingyao's sleeping expression, Zhou Mao seemed to have returned to before the end of the world in a trance.At that time, he would sometimes wake up in the middle of the night, look at the beautiful and thin Zhou Qingyao who was sleeping next to him, touch his hair quietly, and then tuck the quilt tighter for him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mao smiled silently, and gently pulled up Zhou Qingyao's broken hair that fell on his cheeks, and pinned it behind his ears.

Zhou Qingyao's eyelashes trembled. "Promise me, don't, don't let anyone know." He whispered, eyes still tightly closed.

"I promise you." Zhou Mao said.He lowered his head and lightly touched Zhou Qingyao's eyelashes with his lips.

Early the next morning, the two arrived in City S. City S was originally an ordinary provincial capital, but now a high wall was built around the city center to protect against animals.Zhou Qingyao took out a bag of dried tomatoes and obtained the right to enter the city from the guard guarding the wall.

City S is obviously not the city S before the doomsday.Countless high-rise buildings are dilapidated due to lack of electricity and no one is using them, and some have become ruins due to the earthquake.The houses along the street are no longer tidy, and the once bright paint coating has peeled off.The streets were sparsely populated, and from time to time two or three people walked by, looking at Xiaohu with undisguised suspicion and longing.

From time to time, people lead their tall pets through the street, but there are very few who are as big and obedient as Xiang Xiaohu.Although most of the pets that grew up due to mutation are still loyal to their owners, their savage nature has also been greatly stimulated.Although they can help their owners obtain prey in the last days, if they are not careful, these pets can also become the culprits of killing.Therefore, most of the pets on the street are tightly tied around the neck with a thin rope. As long as they have a tendency to go crazy, the owner will tighten the rope and strangle their pets to death.

Zhou Qingyao explained the above information to Zhou Mao while walking on the street.Zhou Mao frowned after hearing this.

"Since pets are so dangerous, why did they let us in like this?" he said. "Shouldn't they at least give us a rope?"

"Yes." Zhou Qingyao whispered, looking at the dilapidated street signs on the street. "This is an anomaly. We may have been followed?"

"Stalking?" Zhou Mao was startled: "Why did you follow us? Is it because you fell in love with Xiaohu?"

"I don't know the reason yet." Zhou Qingyao said, "But we can't leave the city immediately like this, maybe it will be more dangerous."

He thought for a while: "Why don't you do anything today, and find a hotel to stay. Before you stay in the hotel, find a place where you can store your pets, and put the little tiger there. After the end of the world, there should be many such large pets. Pet storage."

"Wait." Zhou Mao didn't understand, "If the person following us is targeting Xiaohu, wouldn't that just send Xiaohu to someone else? What if we go to the depository to look for Xiaohu tomorrow and find that it's gone?" what to do?"

"It's better not here." Zhou Qingyao shook her head, "I hope someone can just snatch Xiaohu away."

The author has something to say:

Everyone should be able to guess what Zhou Qingyao did.

It's actually written up to chapter 19, but it feels like the end of the world hasn't unfolded yet.I want to try to end this world around chapter 25.A little difficult, challenge yourself! (No)

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