Apocalyptic Survival

"Aren't you going this time?"

In Qing Tong's room, Duan Mo was sitting on a chair and asked him seriously.When Qing Tong came back yesterday, he felt that something was wrong. In fact, some of their previous actions did not go to Qing Tong, which is quite normal, after all, his ability is not suitable for violent fighting or something.And this time, although it is necessary to detect the specific location of the original crystal, such a large original crystal mine cannot be hidden even if he wants to, so it is understandable for him not to go.

However, at the end of the paragraph, he was still a little uneasy, and he couldn't ignore Wen Yan's appearance when he came home yesterday. Even if he couldn't know the complete situation, at least it gave him a clear direction for what might happen, so he could be prepared.

"I won't go this time, let me be lazy at home, you all pay more attention to safety." Qing Tong smiled easily.

"Which aspect should I pay more attention to?" Duan Mo looked at him seriously.

Qing Tong was taken aback for a moment, then heard Duan Mo say again:

"Don't try to imply me with psychic powers, now I can completely resist you."

With a bitter smile, Qing Tong shook his head: "You are too sensitive, don't worry, it's not a big deal."

He slowly explained: "Yesterday, the people in the research institute reported my physical data, which showed that my mental powers were overused, and my body couldn't bear it. When ordinary people with supernatural powers mutate, their physical strength and some The organs in the body will be strengthened more or less, especially those like Ye Shang’s, but the physical condition has not improved much with pure mental power mutations like mine. Irreversible damage to the human body. They advised me to rest and recuperate for a period of time."

After hearing this, Duan Mo became anxious, and his brows frowned even deeper: "What about Wen Yan? He went with you, did he have some health problems, why did he continue this mission?"

After a moment of silence, Qing Tong said: "His situation is different from mine. You should ask him directly. But since he chose to participate in this mission, it means that his health is fine at present."

Duan Mo smiled wryly: If I dared to ask him directly, would I still come to you?

Taking a deep breath, Duan Mo stood up and looked at Qing Tong seriously: "Okay, I will pay attention to it, and you have to take good care of yourself, otherwise, who else can control Lin Yi's lawless monkey?"

Qing Tong smiled and shook his head, watching Duan Mo walk out of the room, but the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became bitter.

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"Oh! Come and see the sweet and sour fish jointly made by Huaian and Ye Shang!" Rong Xing'er's excited voice sounded in the kitchen.Bring out a plate of sweet and sour fish that looks very delicious.

Lin Yi ran to the dining table and stared in surprise: "Oh, so strong? This is Huai'an's first culinary show!" As he spoke, he was about to reach out to the fish.

Shu Shiya slapped his hand off: "Come and leave a memory, and Huai'an will make a girlfriend in the future, so we can sell Amway!"

Rong Xing'er: "Don't just take pictures of fish, we haven't taken a photo together yet, right? Let's take a group photo."

As he spoke, he took out a Polaroid: "This has to be taken well, and I can't find such a photo paper now. Come on, Ye Shang, you have long arms, and you can hold it up to shoot."

Everyone gathered at the dining table, either standing or sitting, Ye Shang held up his Polaroid high up, and recorded this happy moment with a "click".

In the photo, Ye Shang is standing in the front, behind is Shu Shiya who sticks her head out and smiles softly, Qingtong and Lin Yi sit and stand, Lin Yi's arm is still on Qingtong's shoulder, Rong Xing'er smiled and stood at the back of the dining table, hugging her left and right, her left arm hugged Gu Huai'an who was expressionlessly pointing at the fish, and her right hand hugged Mo Qingyao who was obviously excited but couldn't help but smile, warmly Yan sat calmly on the chair, Duan Mo stood behind him, put his elbows on his shoulders and said 'yeah'.

Everyone is happy.It's pitch black outside, the house is warm yellow lights, and the bubbles of soda are tumbling in the cup.

The dinner was very sumptuous. Not only did Shu Shiya and Rong Xinger, who were still good at cooking, perform steadily, but also Gu Huaian, Ye Shang and others tried their cooking skills for the first time. Although the taste was uneven, they all looked good look.

Thanks to the fast metabolism of the supernatural being, although there is a task tomorrow, the atmosphere is so good, it is definitely no problem to have a few drinks.Slightly drunk, laughing and playing in the living room, Duan Mo squinted, his face was covered with a blush of alcohol, and looked at this group of people with a smile.He knew he had made this place his home, that they were his family.

After drinking and eating, and chatting to their heart's content, everyone went back to their rooms to rest one after another.Duan Mo actually loves the section from the second floor to the third floor the most, because at this time, there are only two people who need to walk this section, he and Wen Yan.Every time, he hopes that this road can be longer and walk slower, so that he can spend more time with Wen Yan.

Sometimes when you like someone, as long as he really exists in your sight, you are already very happy.

So much so that when he reached the stairs on the third floor, he felt really reluctant and lacked energy, so he said good night and was about to walk towards his room.

But Wen Yan suddenly grabbed his wrist, and pulled it towards him. Duan Mo was a little dizzy from drinking, and he couldn't stand still for a while, and his body fell in Wen Yan's direction, and he came back to his senses At that time, the whole person was leaning in his arms.

Fortunately, the lights in the corridor were not bright, so his flushed face was not exposed, but the voice still exposed his nervousness: "You... what are you doing?"

Wen Yan didn't answer, and wrapped his arms around him tightly, buried his head in Duan Mo's neck, and the small piece of skin touched by his lips felt like an electric current passed through it, and the temperature was also scalding hot.

Duan Mo held his breath and asked softly, "What's the matter? Are you dizzy?" The voice was soft, as if he was afraid that he might be scared by accident.

Still didn't hear the answer, and Duan Mo was not impatient, bit his lips lightly, raised one hand gently to wrap around Wen Yan's waist, and put the other hand on his back like coaxing a child, Slowly patting rhythmically, the hot touch around his neck almost melted his heart.

The moonlight was cold, and on the quiet corridor on the third floor, the two people embracing each other were as beautiful as a painting.

Wen Yan's arms tightened tighter and tighter, until Duan Mo's waist hurt a little, his chest was constricted and he couldn't breathe, but the rhythm of his palms slapping his back was not disturbed at all, speechless Conveying the love in his heart, embracing all his actions.

Wen Yan slowly relaxed in such moist and silent tenderness, buried in the crook of his neck and let out a muffled laugh: "Sleep in my room at night."

At the end of the paragraph, when he heard his voice, I felt slightly relieved, and then suddenly tensed up again, as if I had been frightened: "Why... why? I have a room..."

Wen Yan opened his mouth and tapped Duan Mo's neck lightly with his teeth: "But you can't sleep well in your own room."

At the end of Duan, he felt the contact between the teeth and the skin, with a slight tingling pain. Every stroke seemed to knock on his heart, causing a landslide and tsunami vibration, and even his breathing was trembling, let alone his voice.

"You... how do you know that I... can't sleep well?"

Wen Yan smiled lightly, exhaled with a bit of fruit wine's sweet fragrance and intoxication, sprayed on the skin of the neck, as if it was about to burn: "I just know."

At the end of Duan, he felt that if he continued to talk in this posture, he might faint, so he stabilized his mind, but his voice was still trembling a little: "Then let me go in."

Wen Yan lazily replied "Yes", and before letting go of his hand, he actually kissed her neck blatantly, the voice could be heard very clearly in the silent night.

Duan Mo felt that his heartbeat had completely broken through the limit at this moment, it made him dizzy, his lips were trembling, his mind that had finally stabilized was instantly disintegrated, he could even feel the blood vessels in his neck, the blood was like It flows as quickly as a stimulant, and the cells in the whole body are awake.

"You, you, you...you're playing hooligan." Duan Mo stared at the smiling Wen Yan in front of him.From Wen Yan's perspective, Duan Mo's whole body froze, his wet eyes shimmered, his lips were slightly pursed nervously, like a beautiful frightened elk.

Wen Yan stared at him quietly, and smiled slightly: "I'm not playing hooligans, I'm serious."

The moonlight shone on his face, reflecting a fiery heart.

The end of the paragraph seemed to have lost all senses of the outside world at that moment, the world was vast, and only the person in front of him was left, occupying his sight, his brain, and his heart.He could only stare at this person, as if he wanted to nail everything about this person into his flesh and blood with his eyes, and then he couldn't leave him anymore.

Wen Yan looked at the man who seemed to have fallen into a daze in front of him, sighed softly, approached him, and slowly pressed his slightly dry lips against the softness that Duan Mo was about to shed tears.

It turns out that the dream is really different from the reality. In the dream, sparks start a prairie fire, but now this faint kiss is like a huge silent tsunami, easily drowning him, his heart aches and pains, completely killing him. defeat.

Gently holding Wen Yan's wrist, Duan Mo deepened the kiss.