The beginning is a kiss [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Lun looked at him with gloomy eyes, as if he didn't believe his words, but during the period of coma, all his memories were blank, and he couldn't tell the truth from what he said.

"You really don't remember?" Rong Hefeng touched his chin and said to himself, "Could it be schizophrenia?"

The system once said that because he broke in by mistake, there are many hidden dangers of instability in this world, which may cause the world to collapse.

Mu Qi from the previous world was one of the hidden dangers.

Jing Lun stood up, the quilt on his body slipped to the ground, his sturdy body was exposed to the air, and the cold wind blew down.

He looked down, and Rong Hefeng followed his line of sight,

The two raised their heads together, their eyes collided, and Rong Hefeng smiled awkwardly.

"I'm so energetic in the morning. After all, I'm a man. It's understandable."

Jing Lun's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Turn around."

Rong Hefeng turned around with a dry smile.

Jing Lun glanced at the scattered clothes under the bed, and then looked at the bed. Rong Hefeng's ankles were exposed outside the quilt, and his clean calves were shining with a layer of jade-like luster under the sunlight.

His eyes seemed to be scalded, he hurriedly put on his clothes, and left quickly.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Rong Hefeng yelled, "Hey, your room is diagonally opposite, don't go wrong!"

When Jing Lun returned to his room, the first thing he saw were potted plants with leaves swaying on the bed, and ceramic pots stained with soil on the pillow, leaving a mark on the white pillowcase.

He frowned, pulled off his collar and walked into the bathroom.

For some reason, he is still alive.

One second before his death, he clearly saw Wan Shan raise his gun and give him a fatal blow.He still remembers the feeling of the bullet piercing his body even now.

The skin on his chest was intact, and the beating heart told him that not only was he still alive, but his physical condition was also reaching its peak.

He opened the shutters and looked outside the supermarket.

There were a few zombies swaying on the road. Judging from their slow movements, they were just low-level zombies.

"The trees on the side of the road have not withered, and the temperature has not deteriorated. Has the end of the world just begun?"

Jing Lun looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his lips curled up into a smile, darkness surged in his eyes.

He wants to go back, he must go back.

Destroy everything about Wan Shan, and ask him to pay in blood!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his back, and the hot water rushing on his bare back made the tingling feeling more obvious.

He turned around to face the mirror and couldn't help but froze.

I saw dense scratches on his back, and a tooth mark on his shoulder.

Brightly, provocatively at him under the light.

***

within the space.

Jing Lun was soaking in the Lingquan, and the scratches on his body were healing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.Suddenly, he felt some movement outside, as if someone was knocking on the door.

He put on his clothes, appeared in the room in a blink of an eye, and opened the door.

Rong Hefeng glanced into the room, then looked at the drops of water on his chest, "I'm taking a bath, didn't I bother you? I'm here to pick up my son, it's time to water it."

Just now he felt the emotion of wealth and honor, and he always felt a little itchy in his heart, and he was so thirsty.

It's hard to describe that feeling. When Jing Lun opened the door, he felt a surge of spiritual power, and he realized that feeling was called - panic.

Jing Lun held the potted plant and handed it to him.

Ronghua Fugui swayed the leaves, curled his fingers reluctantly, and sucked the spiritual water on his fingertips.Shaking his head in dissatisfaction, he seemed to be saying that it was not enough.

Rong Hefeng grabbed the potted plant and laughed awkwardly, "This kid just likes to lose his temper, you're enough, believe it or not, I'll beat you up!"

The potted leaves froze for a moment, and Jing Lun's finger curled up sucked a few mouthfuls, and when the smell was gone, he spit it out.

Scum dad, too picky.

He only cared about his own enjoyment, put it aside, and didn't even give him a pot of water!

Other people's fathers are real fathers, but this one must be a stepdad.

Thinking of this, she drooped the leaves aggrievedly, and the little buds rested on Rong Hefeng's shoulders.

"Are you a plant-type supernatural power?" Jing Lun noticed a clue.

"Yes." Rong Hefeng nodded.

"Then it..." is also part of your ability?

Rong Hefeng interrupted him, "Fugui is our son, you won't even forget this?"

"Regardless of whether you will be pregnant or not, did we do it before the end of the world?" Jing Lun questioned with a layer of frost on his eyebrows.

The scratches on his back, and morning, Rong and Fengjie's calf flashed in his mind.The confidence in the words weakened a little.

"No." Rong Hefeng denied.

A trace of contempt flashed in Jing Lun's eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable, "Then how can you prove that this is my seed?" He pointed at Ronghuafugui, but was slapped away by Xiaonianya unceremoniously.

"I awakened my ability a month ago, and it changed my body structure." Rong Hefeng lied without blushing, "We kissed once by accident, right?"

Thinking of that unpleasant experience, Jing Lun frowned, "It was just an accident."

Rong Hefeng, "But for me, no."

Jing Lun frowned, "You mean, you can get pregnant if you kiss?"

"Yes." Rong Hefeng nodded with a very serious expression.

Jing Lun smiled at him, that smile was like breaking ice in a river, the whole world warmed up, the bubbling clear spring water flowed in front of his eyes, and his heart rose up suddenly.

"Bang!" The door slammed mercilessly.

The ash that touched his nose.

A simple and shocking word came from inside the door, "Get lost."

In the corner, Wang Zixin, who got up early in the morning, happened to catch this scene in his eyes. He didn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, but he heard the scrolling words.

I was a little puzzled.

It was fine yesterday, why is it so frustrating today?

A man who loves his daughter-in-law so much, can he leave his sister-in-law out of the door?It shouldn't be.

The stiff atmosphere at the dining table verified his conjecture, and after eating in fear, he called Rong Hefeng aside.

"Sister-in-law, did you quarrel with your elder brother?"

Rong Hefeng waved his hands, "No, do you think so?"

Wang Zixin said honestly, "Yesterday he was so kind to you, and he helped you with food and food, so he almost helped you eat. Why didn't he show any sign today, and he even talked less."

When I saw him this morning, my eldest brother looked like he didn't know him, and asked his name.

Rong Hefeng glanced around and saw Jing Lun teasing Fugui not far away, so he lowered his voice, "I'm telling you something, you have to keep it a secret."

Wang Zixin nodded solemnly, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have a tight mouth."

Even if he said that, Rong Hefeng's expression was still a little dignified, even painful.

"Actually, I don't need to hide it from you. Your elder brother has a problem with his brain and has a serious mental illness."

Wang Zixin was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Rong Hefeng closed his eyes, and said in pain, "Split personality, and he doesn't know it yet. Be careful with your words and deeds, and don't let him find out."

Wang Zixin waited for a long time before digesting this fact, "I understand that many patients can't accept their illness. It's okay if you let him admit it. If you force him to admit it, it will only make the condition worse."

As he spoke, he looked at Jing Lun who was not far away, with sympathy in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful elder brother would also suffer from this disease.

Is God really fair?

Jing Lun noticed his gaze, pretended to glance over casually, and shot his cold eyes.

The boy who didn't dare to look at him in the morning, now dares to look him in the eyes, and what kind of eyes are those eyes, is it compassion, or provocation?

Looking at Rong Hefeng who was shoulder to shoulder with him, Jing Lun snorted coldly, turned and left.

Dog man man.

Wang Zixin turned his head and said regretfully, "I am really seriously ill."

Rong Hefeng sighed.

"By the way, sister-in-law, can I ask you a question?"

Rong Hefeng readily agreed, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Wang Zixin, "Do you have supernatural powers?"

Rong Hefeng, "Of course there is."

Wang Zixin rubbed his hands, embarrassed, "Then your ability is to give birth? Otherwise, how could you be pregnant?"

"..." Rong Hefeng looked indifferent.

Son, your elder brother has a problem with his brain, and you have a brain hole, right?

***

There are plenty of supplies in the supermarket, and there are independent generators. Even in the last days, their lives are the same as usual.So there is no need to go out and collect resources at all.

It wasn't until this day that they decided to go out to rescue them after receiving a call for help.

The distress call came from a school. When they arrived at the scene by car, they found no less than a hundred students trapped in the school cafeteria.

Outside the cafeteria door, there was a cloud of zombies, and the iron door was crumbling under their pushing and shoving.

"How can I save this?" Rong Hefeng looked at Jing Lun who was driving with a worried face.

Among the three of them, Jing Lun is the only one who has fighting power, but no matter how powerful he is, it is too far-fetched for one to fight against a hundred.

"It's terrible. There are so many zombies. Has everyone in this school died!" Wang Zixin's voice trembled.

Jing Lun parked the car aside, observed the terrain calmly, and said to them after a while, "Did you see those buses not far away? I'll lure all the zombies away later, and you take the students on board." bus, and leave quickly.”

In front of the teaching building not far away, several school buses were parked with the doors open, but they did not know if they had keys.

"What if I don't have the key?" Rong Hefeng asked worriedly.

"The car door was wide open. When the school was organizing students to leave, they were accidentally attacked by zombies, and all the staff hid in the cafeteria. Most of the zombies were children, and the driver was still in the cafeteria."

Jing Lun got out of the car, cleaned up all the zombies around, and said to them, "If you can't find the driver, run outside the school and hide in the store we saw just now. I will meet you after I get rid of the crowd of corpses." And, we will think of a way then.”

Rong Hefeng nodded, "Then how do you lure him away?"

Jing Lun didn't answer, "Get out of the car quickly, zombies have noticed this way, get out of the car and hide!"

Hearing this, he and Wang Zixin quickly got out of the car and hid in the bushes beside them.

A few zombies staggered over, smelling the smell of living people.

suddenly!

A deafening music sounded, frightening the zombies.

"The boundless sky is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what..."

The two who were hiding in the bushes laughed unkindly.

In the car, Jing Lun cursed in a low voice, and quickly changed the song.

"With skateboard shoes, I am not afraid of the dark, one step, two steps, one step, two steps, one step is like a minion, like a devil's pace..."

Jing Lun was furious and changed a few more songs, but there were only these few songs in the car, and they were all in the same style.

In the brainwashing divine comedy accompanied by "friction, friction", a group of zombies were all aroused and rushed towards Jing Lun, who couldn't care less about tossing the radio.

Stepping on the accelerator, the vehicle rushed out quickly, leaving a group of zombies behind.

After all the zombies chased after them, Rong Hefeng and Wang Zixin rushed to the gate of the cafeteria, motioning for the people inside to open the door.

"Who are you?" Inside the door, a young female teacher asked timidly.

"Didn't you call for help? We are here to save you." Rong Hefeng looked around and urged, "Hurry up, there is no time."

The female teacher's eyes lit up instantly, "You are really here, wait for me to open the door."

Hundreds of teachers and students, in less than ten days of life in the apocalypse, forcibly thinned into human skin.Sensing his gaze, the female teacher was a little embarrassed, "Although there is food in the cafeteria, there is no electricity or water. It is not enough for so many students. Some students are still hungry and are still sick."

"Let's not talk so much, you and other teachers take the students and gather on the bus in front of the teaching building." Rong Hefeng interrupted her, looking for the crowd, "Is there a driver here? Who is the school bus driver?" ?”

Everyone's eyes dimmed, and the female teacher said, "There are five drivers in the school, some go home, and some..." directly became the rations of the zombies.

Wang Zixin widened his eyes, "No, what shall we do then!"

Although Jing Lun cleared up the zombies outside the door, so many people ran out, no matter how careful they were, it would cause commotion. When one or two zombies were attracted, who would solve it?

Rong Hefeng looked solemn and was also thinking about this question.

At this time, a security guard in uniform raised his hand tremblingly.

"Although I'm not the driver, I'm in charge of keeping the keys in the school, and I also have the keys for the bus."