Apocalyptic Survival

Duan Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "Oh, Yan Jue gave me something to play with, it's not something important." He took it and prepared to put it back in his pocket.

"What? Come and see." Before Duan Mo could react, Lin Yi grabbed the small black bag in his hand.

"Yo, it's still sealed." Gently tearing open the gap on the bag, a faint sweet peach fragrance overflowed, fresh, sweet but not greasy, and the smell is refreshing.

Lin Yi glanced into the torn bag, stretched his hand in and pinched it a few times, raised his head and looked at Duan Mo with an inexplicable look in his eyes, which was a little surprised, but also a little excited, more of a kind of Watch the playful sense of humor.

Duan Mo frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart: "What is it?"

Lin Yi took out a small piece of paper from the bag, pinching it with a half-smile: "Yo, here's an instruction manual."

Pretentiously clearing his throat, Lin Yi changed from his old foolish appearance, and read seriously: "Ultra-thin new material, the touch is close to zero, high-strength stretching, the toughness is absolutely passable, and it can withstand supernatural powers." The supernatural power of the monster is not easy to break, and it is the new era..." After reading this, Lin Yi stopped with a smirk.

Mo Qingyao and Shu Shiya had question marks all over their heads, Qing Tong and Rong Xing'er sighed while holding their foreheads, Ye Shang and Gu Huai'an sat on the side with a cold face, Gu Huai'an's small eyes were still glancing here with interest.

At the end of the paragraph, it sounds a bit wrong. What does this description have to do with sugar?But Wen Yan on the side was suddenly choked, and the intense coughing interrupted Duan Mo's thinking.

Pulling a piece of paper to him, Duan Mo frowned slightly: "Be careful, you have an internal injury." Wen Yan took the tissue and stared at him strangely.

Duan Mo felt a little apprehensive from his eyes, and looked at Lin Yi suspiciously.I saw Lin Yi spit out two words from his mouth lightly, Duan Mo's head exploded with a 'boom': "Condom."

"Wh... what?" A sense of suffocation due to lack of oxygen exploded in Duan Mo's body, he felt as if he was soaked in cold water, his whole body was shivering from the cold, but his face and head seemed to be roasted in a fire The same, hot and cold, imprisoned the body and dare not move, the eyes only dare to stare straight ahead, the throat seems to be pinched by a big hand, unable to speak.

"Hahahahaha, I can't tell, Ah Mo, you are very considerate. It's a special one. Well, it's a good thing to have safety measures. Ordinary condoms may not be able to withstand the physical strength of a supernatural person." Lin Yi said jokingly. Add fuel to the fire.

"Heh, man." Mo Qingyao scooped up the pudding gracefully, her pretentious little face was full of disgust, Rong Xing'er patted her head twice: "Children, don't listen to these things."

Shu Shiya covered her mouth and snickered twice: "Duan Mo, do you have a girlfriend?"

Looking at the teasing eyes of people at the table, Duan Mo jumped up anxiously, his face flushed, and he stammered to explain: "No...no! This little bastard Yan Jue stuffed it for me, he lied to me and said It's... candy! I don't know about this thing!" After speaking, her eyes still looked around in a panic, inadvertently passing the corner of Wen Yan's slightly raised mouth.

"Well, normal physiological needs, we won't have other ideas." Gu Huaian 'comforted' him solemnly: "Do you have more? I want to use them for research."

"Wow, Huai'an, don't do it, you're still young." Rong Xing'er was troubled.

Gu Huaian: "..." He wanted to say that he is not young!He's grown up long ago, just a baby face!

At the end of the paragraph, I want to cry but have no tears—this time I jumped into the Yellow River and I can’t explain it clearly!No, they don't listen to explanations at all!Have other ideas?Any other ideas?He just wants to push Yan Jue into the zombie group right now!

After a meal, everyone ate happily, except for Duan Mo, who always felt like there was a needle in his buttocks. The ants on the bed were flustered.

Wen Yan calmly ate until he was [-]% full. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the constipated expression at the end of the paragraph, and the black eyes couldn't help but smile overflowing, sparkling and sparkling, making people think.

After drinking for three rounds, it's time to leave the table, Duan Mo's face was full of resentment, he was too busy refuting their jokes, but he didn't eat anything, his stomach was empty.Suddenly feeling her elbow being touched, she turned her head, facing Wen Yan's shining eyes, her face flushed again.

Wen Yan gently pushed the egg pudding in front of Duan Mo: "You eat."

Duan Mo's head has been knotted many times tonight, and he couldn't react a bit, so he stammered and said, "You...I gave it to you."

Wen Yan suddenly and quickly approached Duan Mo's face, face to face, nose to nose, eye to eye, the distance seemed to be only [-] centimeters, so close that Duan Mo seemed to be able to see his panicked reflection in his pupils, feeling dizzy and turbulent struck.

Wen Yan's close observation didn't even exceed three seconds, but at the end of Duan, it felt like a long time had passed, so long that his heart was about to go numb.Wen Yan blew on his forehead, a few strands of thin and soft forehead hair were blown up, the breath passed over the bare skin, trembling a few times, the fine hairs danced happily, only I feel hot all over, and every cell in my body stretches out.

"What...why?" She turned her eyes away and dared not look directly at him.

Wen Yan looked at him seriously: "It feels like you are emotionally unstable, and your abilities will overflow."

"Really?" Duan Mo was frightened into a daze.

Wen Yan smiled: "Of course I lied to you."

At the end of the paragraph: "..."

Wen Yan stood up and walked out, waving his hands: "I'm allergic to eggs, please help me eat."

At the end of the paragraph, I was still in an erratic state, feeling that everything was empty. Looking at the egg pudding in front of me, I hadn’t eaten it yet, but I felt like my heart was bursting like milk balls, filling my heart with milk. It spreads to the whole body along the blood vessels, and even the breathing is sweet, and I am almost tired of dying here.

Well, the world is illusory, only egg pudding is real.

Satisfied that there was not a single bit of pudding left, Duan took the cup and went to the kitchen to clean it.

Ye Shang and Shu Shiya were still tidying up in the kitchen, seeing Duan Mo holding an empty cup, Shu Shiya smiled and said, "Hey, have you finished eating?"

At the end of the paragraph: "Yeah, Wen Yan is allergic to eggs, so I eat them."

Shu Shiya burst out laughing: "Do you believe that too? Does he usually eat less tomato scrambled eggs?"

Looking at Shu Shiya who was smiling brightly, Duan Mo didn't turn his head around again, and froze in place like a wooden man.

Shu Shiya saw how funny and pitiful he was like this, and couldn't bear to tease him again: "He just saw that you didn't eat anything for dinner, so he just gave it to you, and egg allergies don't exist. Right, Ye Shang? "After speaking, he rubbed Ye Shang's arm with his elbow.

Ye Shang: "Well, what you said is correct."

Duan Mo put down the cup, his face was pale, and he floated out of the kitchen like a ghost.Shu Shiya's cheerful voice came from behind: "You are turning! Be careful not to fall."

Turn a deaf ear at the end of the paragraph, well, now even the egg pudding is fake!

After dinner, everyone sat around the living room, the fire in the fireplace was very warm, the taste of the fruit wine was very sweet, the sofa was very soft, and the biscuits were very crispy. In such an apocalyptic winter night, there was a sense of security and satisfaction that "this is home" Feelings, everyone exchanged experience on using abilities, shared the process of fighting zombies, Ye Shang was tinkering with his new weapon, Mo Qingyao's ghost doll was bouncing around on her cross-legged legs, at the end of the paragraph I was afraid that they would accidentally jump to my side and take a bite, and kept moving to the side.

However, Wen Yan was beside him, lazily leaning against the sofa without moving, the distance between the two was getting closer, and Duan Mo was too busy avoiding the ghost baby who was jumping up and down, not paying attention.When Lin Yi woke him up with a tone of 'hate iron but not steel': "Tsk tsk tsk, Ahmad, there are still so many people here, you start to throw yourself into your arms, do you need us to avoid it for a while? ?”

Duan Mo came back to his senses, only to realize that he was about to move into Wen Yan's arms, his face flushed again, but he moved his body away pretending to be calm: "I'm hiding from this doll."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan, who has always played cards unreasonably, grabbed his shoulders, gently stroked his hair with the other hand, and comforted him in a tone like coaxing a child: "Are you afraid of dolls? It's okay, you're not afraid." Don't be afraid, I'm here."

In an instant, people in the living room were laughing and reeling, and Duan Mo froze in Wen Yan's embrace, feeling that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards.After being let go by Wen Yan, I couldn't laugh or cry—you always thought that dolls look like this?How many children's nightmares would that have to be!

At this time, amidst the joyous laughter, Rong Xinger's communicator beeped. She picked it up and looked at it for a while, then put down the communicator and clapped her hands: "Stop laughing, there is a mission."

Everyone immediately stopped joking and focused their attention on Rong Xing'er.

Rong Xing'er: "According to the instructions on the information, we should go to City C in a few days."

At the end of the paragraph, he was slightly taken aback, City C?Isn't it the city where he was in college?Many of his college classmates and high school classmates stayed in City C when they graduated. I wonder if they are doing well now?Will there be any adventures?