Apocalyptic Survival

Duan Mo, who has claimed to be a straight man of steel for more than 20 years, felt his heart beat faster at that moment. The boy in front of him was slender and tall, and the loose light gray home knitwear was loosely worn on his body, revealing his delicate and fair collarbone. A trace of sexy, the thick black hair is a little long, a few strands curled restlessly, the face is a little pale, the lips are not bloody, as if they haven't rested well, the eyelashes are thick and long, and they look soft and soft like they are glued to water , the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the dark eyes seem a little innocent, but they feel like hooks that can hook people's souls.

My goodness, this guy looks so good-looking!At the end of the paragraph, he was secretly amazed.However, in the next second, he couldn't boast.

Wen Yan staggered forward a few steps, Duan Mo thought he wanted to say hello to him, so he also took a few steps forward, and politely stretched out his right palm: "Hello, you are Wen Yan, I am Yes...I rely on it!"

With a "bang", the dizzy Wen Yan suddenly fell on Duan Mo who was approaching, but Duan Mo was defenseless, and was so hungry that he had no energy. Yan's waist fell straight back on the ground, becoming Wen Yan's human cushion, and the warm breath sprinkled on his neck, causing a shiver.

When the back of his head was on the ground, Duan Mo felt that there was darkness in front of his eyes for more than a few seconds, and he grinned in pain, but there was a person lying on his body, with chest tightness, shortness of breath, and twitching veins.

"Ahhh, we got it done so quickly!" A voice came from the next staircase, Duan Mo turned his head to look, and Gu Huai'an silently showed an understanding and polite smile: "I'm short-sighted, I didn't see anything, you guys finish the job." Come down and eat." After speaking, he went downstairs briskly.

At the end of the paragraph, I want to cry but have no tears. What are these things and who are they!Who will save him!

Touching the bag on the back of his head, Duan Mo sat at the dining table with a full face, and the others all looked at him with weird smiley expressions - and Wen Yan next to him.Gu Huaian, on the other hand, acted like he had nothing to do with himself, well, he just accurately described what he saw, and he didn't do anything else.

Wen Yan had already drank a glass of milk, and his complexion looked much better. He sat next to Duan Mo with a cold expression, not listening to anything outside the window, as if he didn't want to explain what happened just now.

"Haha, well, it seems that you guys know each other too," Shu Shiya smiled playfully, and brought a plate of lamb chops with garlic from the kitchen in front of Duan Mo, "Let's eat first."

At the end of the paragraph, I was so hungry that I couldn't let go of the delicious food first. I put the rest aside first, and I ate to my fullness.

It was very dark in the end of the world, and it was already dark before 7 o'clock. The temperature outside dropped rapidly, and the fire in the fireplace was burning, warm as spring.

Lying in the room, he couldn't sleep at all at the end of this period, he suddenly remembered the power he felt in the original crystal, that familiar feeling, wasn't it the magical feeling he had towards the sky on the first day of the end of the world?

Wrapped in a coat and walked out the door, the temperature in the small garden on the third floor was much lower than indoors. Although the damage caused by the weather changes to the supernatural beings was not as great as that of ordinary people, it still felt a bit chilly at the end of the paragraph.

Walking into the garden, I was surprised to see Wen Yan lazily half lying on the sofa in the garden, looking at the sky expressionlessly.

He watched Wen Yan occupying the entire sofa with some confusion, and at the end of the paragraph, he was in a dilemma, should he go over or turn around and leave?Wouldn't it be embarrassing to have to stand when there was no place to sit in the past?If he turned around and left, would he feel that he was petty?In fact, he didn't care about the afternoon anymore.

While he was in distress, he suddenly saw Wen Yan silently glanced at him, retracted his outstretched legs and sat up cross-legged, leaving half of the sofa empty.

The corner of Duan Mo's mouth twitched, he was really a considerate little brother, his favorability was up, he sighed, walked over and sat down.

The atmosphere was very silent. At the end of Duan, he saw a long blanket scattered on the sofa, and took a sneak peek at Wen Yan. Well, it was still that knitted sweater, which he wore very little.

"Aren't you cold? Do you want to cover it?" Duan Mo, who was pinching a corner of the blanket, said to Wen Yan with a thoughtful smile.

Wen Yan glanced at the gripping hands on the blanket, and silently shook his head.

Wrapped in another blanket happily, Duan Mo sat down in a comfortable position and asked, "I heard from Lin Yi that your ability can absorb the power of stars?"

"Well, the power of the planet in the universe is very different from other energies. It seems that the only energy I can use is the energy of the planet." Wen Yan said lightly.

At the end of the paragraph, I was a little curious: "Can I see it?"

Wen Yan didn't refuse, and with a wave of his right hand, several three-dimensional five-pointed stars and a crescent moon glowing with faint blue light appeared out of thin air, spinning around his hand.

Wen Yan looked at them tenderly, the soft blue light blooming on his face, like a fairy in a painting.Duan Mo felt that his cheeks were a little hot, he looked away with difficulty, and asked, "Is this how you have absorbed the power of the stars?"

Wen Yan glanced at him in disgust: "Of course not. When the power was absorbed, it was very loose. I condensed it myself. It's simple and intuitive, and it can condense energy."

At the end of the paragraph, I was speechless for a while: It should be said that you have a childlike heart... or a girlish heart.I couldn't even say it, so I could only say lightly: "You are so cute."

Wen Yan turned his head and glanced at him with innocent eyes. Duan Mo recited the mantra of purifying the heart silently several times, successfully turning a blind eye to the eyes.Wen Yan silently squeezed his right hand hard, and the stars and moon that were quietly surrounding them all split into tiny light spots in an instant, like floating blue quicksand, hanging in mid-air, filling every corner of the garden.

Looking at the small blue light spots covering the sky and the sky as far as his eyes can see, and the very childish and self-satisfied smirk surrounded by the light spots, Duan Mo also faintly raised the corners of his mouth.

Hey - the heart-purifying mantra is really useless.

The dreamy light powder gradually dissipated, and the garden returned to darkness, leaving only the faint wall lamps still shining tirelessly.

At the end of Duan, he looked up at the sky, like a black curtain, occasionally one or two stars shone with light from light years away.Duan Mo was stunned for a while, and said to Wen Yan in a low voice: "Before I... was the day when the end of the world began, I felt that the sky was purple."

"Ah."

"??" Duan Mo looked at Wen Yan with some doubts: "You also saw the purple sky?"

"I can feel it." Wen Yan's expression returned to indifference, "the energy of the original crystal is somewhat similar to the energy covered in the atmosphere. These energies should be the key to the cause of the end of the world. I guess this is also the reason why the original crystal has so many functions, but we I tried it, although the aircraft can take off using the original crystal as fuel, it can’t reach the atmosphere, and I can’t monitor the principle of that layer of energy. If you want to explore it, you probably have to start with the original crystal.”

At the end of the paragraph, he fell into deep thought: "Probably... it is because the purity of the original crystal is not enough. Now only transparent and pure white ones have been found. Maybe these two are the least pure. In the future, maybe we will find amethyst with the same color as the energy of the atmosphere. It should be You can go up."

"If you can go up, you will probably choose to escape to space." Wen Yan said coldly.

At the end of the paragraph, he was a little dazed: "Why?"

"Do you think these zombies can be completely wiped out? Ordinary people certainly can't, and even if the supernatural beings are scratched and bitten, they will not be transformed, but they will feel pain, their attack power will decrease, and they will lose too much blood. Death, but zombies won't, they won't lose blood, won't hurt, if you want to destroy it, you have to kill it with one blow." Wen Yan analyzed calmly.

At the end of the paragraph, I was a little unconvinced: "But we have guns, weapons, and wisdom, and we feel that the abilities of supernatural beings are much stronger than zombies."

"Zombies will also evolve and become stronger."

"No matter!" Duan Mo was a little frustrated, "We will talk about the future, anyway, now that I have promised to kill zombies together, I will not back down."

Wen Yan pursed his lips, looked at the shaggy, furry head next to him, and kneaded it twice in a clockwise direction like flour with his hands, and pulled it twice at the end, then withdrew his hand contentedly.

At the end of the paragraph, I don't know whether it's shame or anger, I just feel a rush of heat going straight to the top of my head, and my head is about to explode-why does this rubbing Teddy-like technique target him!

His face was flushed, Duan Mo jumped up and looked at the very indifferent Wen Yan angrily: "You old man, don't do this kind of motherly behavior, okay!" split?

However, Wen Yan still looked calm, with a look of tranquility.

Illusions are all illusions, Duan Mo calmed down his violent heartbeat, and recited the Qingxin mantra silently twice again. "Forget it, don't bother with him, they are all boys, rubbing it is okay...it's nothing, don't get too excited, it is very rude to leave directly, and I will see you when you look down."

In order to show that he didn't care much, Duan Mo coughed twice, waved his awkward arms, and was about to sit down again.

The moment his butt just touched the sofa, Wen Yan, who was sitting quietly next to him, quickly stood up, and showed a standard "professional smirk" at the end of the paragraph, with a calm tone of inexplicable joy: "I Let's go in first, good night." After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the garden with long legs.

Duan Mo stared dumbfounded at Wen Yan's leaving back. Duan Mo seemed to hear the crazy ridicule from his back. The Qingxin Mantra had been torn into pieces in his heart. He raised his hand silently and put it down silently, wanting to cry without tears: "You Is it the devil?"

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