Apocalyptic Survival

The starlight lasted for nearly half a minute, and this half-minute performance of "Galaxy Fall" was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present.

After a while, the starlight's light gradually faded, and the accompanying warmth also gradually disappeared. After it was completely extinguished, Wen Yan jumped from midair to the ground, his body shaking a little.

Lin Yi quickly supported him: "Hey, are you still standing? Don't fall down again."

Wen Yan's face turned pale, but he just shook his head a little, then stood firm: "It's okay, just don't make me do it again."

Lin Yi said with a sly smile: "It won't last long, sweetie, it's only been thirty seconds... ah——"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yan hit his chest with a crooked hand, clutching his chest in pain, Lin Yi silently backed away, three meters away from him: "Oh, man."

Wen Yan: "..."

After the starlight, the zombies covered by the Big Dipper array seemed to turn into quicksand in the galaxy, so that a thick layer of off-white fine sand was piled up on the entire road, which looked like a dry beach, and the sand was mixed with There must be tiny shining stars looming, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipate, and the faint sunlight shines down. This piece of road seems to be made into a white sand beach covered with broken diamonds, which is a bit romantic.

The group of zombies running towards the city gate were all turned into ashes by the red curtain at the end of the paragraph without exception, leaving some zombies who were neither covered by the Big Dipper array nor affected by the red curtain to wander on the road , but the number is not much anymore, and Gu Huai'an and the others took care of it directly.

At the end of Duan put down the hands covering the red curtain, the red curtain gradually began to shrink from the edge, the top and the two sides disappeared first, like the tide receding, and gradually condensed at the position where the palm of Duan Mo was originally. A red dot, the last red dot gave off a bright red light, and then gradually dissipated.

At this point, the battle at the gate of the southern city ended.

Wen Jing, who had been standing on the southern city gate watching the battle, had a complex expression on her face. The shock in her heart was unspeakable. Until not long ago, she thought it was a fantasy that six people could defend one side of the enemy attack, but seeing their abilities with their own eyes, It really terrified her.The shock of what I saw this day was too much. From the beginning when those children rushed up indiscriminately, she felt terrible. They only knew how to rush forward, and they didn't know how to keep the base safe. The most important thing Yes, but when she saw that Duan Mo standing behind blocked all the zombies breaking through the siege with her own strength, she realized that they were not reckless, they just believed that the people behind would defend them, so they could move forward without any scruples fight.

And when she saw Wen Yan's Big Dipper formation for the first time, as a mother, even a mother who was not very close to the child, she felt an uncontrollable sense of pride and satisfaction in her heart. Finally, seeing the child shining brightly among the thousands of enemy troops, the soreness gradually came to her heart and breath, and she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes. She looked at the two people who were walking towards each other, smiled gratifiedly, and sighed Tone, turned and left.

Wen Yan approached, looked at Duan Mo's slightly haggard face, and stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms: "Woooo baby, we are really a pair of fateful couple..."

Duan Mo leaned relaxedly on his shoulder, the tip of Wen Yan's nose lingered with the faint scent of milk, and he laughed with a 'puchi': "What a miserable mandarin duck, what kind of messed up books are you reading all day long? "

Wen Yan rubbed Duan Mo's ear with the tip of his nose, and murmured: "You are a book I will never finish reading."

Duan Mo's face turned red with a 'whoosh': "..."

"Okay, okay, lovebirds, hurry up and go in, the smell here makes my stomach sick." Lin Yi said in a muffled voice, covering his nose.

Wen Yan glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "It's a mandarin duck."

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

Lin Yi: "... that's it! Yuanyang! Let's go, Yuanyang!"

The battle situation in several other places is also coming to an end, and after some aliens with supernatural powers who are a little closer have come back, their combat power has increased a lot, and it seems that there should be no danger.

It's just that the supernatural beings were injured more. Like the six of them at the end of the paragraph, those who retreated without any casualties are definitely a minority, almost none.But although several people were not injured, they were seriously overdrawn, especially Duan Mo and Wen Yan. Such a comprehensive and huge move must require a lot of supernatural power to support it. Just like Duan Mo, he felt that his hands and feet were weak and completely If you have no strength, you can soften into a dough in the next second.

After receiving Qing Tong who had already retired, they were no longer needed in this busy battlefield, and they slipped back to Guanlan Garden to sleep.

In my dreams, the sky is always dark, the sky is full of dark clouds, thick as if black water is about to seep out, behind the clouds there is a huge muffled thunder, and the lightning like a swimming snake snakes in the sky, about to tear the sky into black pieces, The wind was strong, and the stormy waves were like insurmountable mountains one after another, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

This is what happened in the dream. He was always trapped in such a space, with the endless gray sky above and the endless sea under his feet. I don't know what's under the sea surface, but it seems that I can hear the roar from the depths of the sea. The roar is like the hottest magma I've ever drunk, making bloody and bone-like sounds, hitting the heart one after another.

The storm all over the sky blocked every trace of air. It was only then that I realized that the rain was heavy enough to make it difficult to breathe. When I opened my mouth, a mouthful of water with a fishy smell poured into my chest. And the head is full of pain from lack of oxygen.

……

The sun shone warmly on his face. Duan Mo opened his eyes. He hadn't recovered from the suffocation in his dream. He stared blankly at the circles of light on the treetops outside the window. There was still a slight tingle in his head. pain.

Until a magnified face suddenly approached in front of him, with big eyes fluttering.

Duan Mo who was in a daze was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yan propped himself up slightly, bit his collarbone, and said angrily like a child: "You can only look at me."

"Hiss—" There was a tingling pain from the place where he was bitten, pulling all his thoughts back.

Stretching out two hands to hug Wen Yan's furry head, and pulling him up, Duan Mo stared at his sleep-swollen eyes with a half-smile: "Why, do you want to cosplay little wolf dog today?"

Wen Yan looked at him with clear eyes for a few seconds, lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to gently lick Duan Mo's Adam's apple, and said hoarsely, "Yes, baby."

At the end of Duan, he gasped, his eyes blurred for a moment, he stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Wen Yan's neck, and his Adam's apple moved up and down: "Shouldn't that be called Master, baby?"

Wen Yan buried his face on his neck, snorted and chuckled twice, and slowly groped down with his hands: "Let's talk about it later, my baby."

Some shortness of breath at the end of the paragraph: "Oh wait—"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was gagged and eaten into his stomach.

……

Counting it, the two of them had slept for two days and two nights, and it was already afternoon when Duan Mo woke up, and after making a fuss in the room for a while, the sky was getting dark.

Wen Yan's fingers lightly tapped back and forth on Duan Mo's forearm, as if he was playing the piano casually, causing a numb itching, but he didn't find it unbearable. Duan Mo closed his eyes and turned sideways to meet Wen Yan. Yan faced each other, pressing his forehead against his, feeling Wen Yan's breath warmly touching his skin, feeling extremely peaceful and loving in his heart.

Wen Yan's fingers slid from Duan Mo's forearm all the way, inserted into his thick black hair, held down his head, gently bit Duan Mo's lower lip with his teeth, and then pushed his lips away easily. His lips and tongue nimbly poked in, sucking out all his oxygen.Duan Mo closed her eyes, her lips were a little red and swollen from the kiss, she looked moist and crystal clear, like a strawberry jelly, her fair face had a blush after lack of oxygen, her eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a bit of fragility, Wen Yan looked at it In a daze, with a smirk, he pressed his shoulders: "Honey, it's night again..."

Duan Mo suddenly opened his eyes and threw him under the quilt: "No way!"

Wen Yan curled up under the quilt, frowned, and the corners of his mouth puckered, looking at him with aggrieved eyes: "You hit me...domestic violence."

Duan Mo felt a little guilty when he saw those wet black eyes, he helplessly held his forehead, and persuaded in a good voice: "We haven't eaten for two days, don't you feel weak? Let's go down and eat something first, okay?"

Rolling around on the bed in a gentle and playful manner, it was accompanied by bursts of weird "beeps and beeps" during the period.

Duan Mo dug him out of the bed dumbfoundingly, put clothes on him without hesitation, and did not forget to pinch his fair and tender face: "Oh, the little girl is quite skinny!"

Wen Yan covered his face: "You eat other people's tofu."

At the end of the paragraph: "...my uncle wants to eat your tofu, why do you want to resist?"

Wen Yan looked at him seriously: "Go and eat, I'm so hungry."

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

Tired!Sighing, Duan Mo felt his head hurt even more.