Fast time travel tricks to death system

Looking at his own face, those who didn't know it thought that Bai Wuchang was visiting the human world. In the past few worlds, Zhou Ming had always sought his own death. He had the feeling that this world would die before he could die. Absolutely.

Chen Yan couldn't cure Zhou Ming's illness no matter what method he used. Zhou Ming was kept in the room, and he couldn't get out without being chained.

When he moves, his whole body hurts, even if you ask him to move, he may not be willing to move.

"It's like this, it's better to die." Zhou Ming was lying on the bed, his stomach swelled up. As he is now, if he wants to have an abortion, he will kill him. He has not completed his task, so he just died. Well, isn't this world waiting in vain?

"It's the first time I know what it's like to be a woman, and now I know it's not easy for my mother to give birth to me, alas..." Zhou Ming still compromised, and it's no big deal to treat a piece of flesh off his body anyway.

But the child is one thing, and the task is also the same thing. He does not forget to stimulate Chen Yan all the time. In the past three months, Chen Yan has suffered a lot, but Zhou Ming is pregnant with the child and his health is not good, so he can only be a victim. Bag.

In this way, Zhou Ming was pregnant in October, and one night, when he was unconscious, a little guy suddenly appeared in his arms.

Zhou Ming touched a naked guy in the middle of the night, and jumped up on the spot in fright. At that time, he found that his big belly was gone, and there was a child with big eyes lying on the bed.

The child had a pair of clear eyes, his long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pink mouth was pouting. He climbed onto Zhou Ming's lap and shouted: "Mother."

Zhou Ming kicked the baby away: "Whose mother are you calling?"

The child turned a somersault, he looked at Zhou Ming eagerly, and finally cried with a loud cry.

He squatted behind the pillow, biting the corner of the pillow with his teeth: "Damn it!"

Only then did Zhou Ming know the origin of this child, and he stared at the naked little thing with a puzzled expression: "How did you get out?"

"Of course I was born by my mother!" The little boy hid behind the pillow, and said, "Otherwise, does mother think I was picked up from a garbage dump?"

Zhou Ming's face turned red, he had no idea when the child came out, why he didn't feel anything at all.

"What's your name?" Zhou Ming pulled the child out and wrapped his body with a bath towel.

"Mother, you didn't even give me a name, so how do I know what my name is?" The child looked innocent, and he moved his butt towards Zhou Ming, and then crawled behind the pillow.

Zhou Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is this guy his son?

He pinched the little guy's face, which was quite soft.

"You might as well call it Nuomi."

"Why?" He puffed his face and crawled into Zhou Ming's arms.

"It doesn't sound good?" Zhou Ming hugged him, Nuomi shook his head, and found a comfortable position to lie down: "It sounds good! Everything my mother makes sounds good!"

Zhou Ming nodded Nuomi's nose: "Don't call me mother, call me father."

Nuomi rolled her big eyeballs, and finally called out sweetly: "Father!"

Zhou Ming scratched Nuomi's head in satisfaction, this child was quite caring for him.

Nuomi is about one year old and can't walk yet, but can communicate with people normally.

Zhou Ming also saved the trouble of changing his diaper every day. After Chen Yan learned of the existence of Nuomi, he liked Nuomi very much and enjoyed being a father very much.

They can still live like normal people, but other places have long been like hells. Even in the slums, people die every day. Without any resources, they either become zombies or starve to death, and some do not hesitate to eat the corpses of their own kind.

A few months later, Chen Yan threw the glutinous rice into Zhou Ming's care, and he himself disappeared suddenly.

Nuomi slipped into Zhou Ming's arms, and said worriedly, "Father, will something happen to Daddy?"

"No." Zhou Ming wasn't worried at all, something would happen to anyone, and he would never worry about something happening to Chen Yan.

This world is not far from the end, as long as Chen Yan reaches the standard number of times of enragement, he can get out of here.

As for Nuomi, he couldn't take him away, but with Chen Yan around, the child could spend half of his life safely.

Don't blame him for being ruthless, if he could, he would naturally be willing to take his child away.

"Father, will you not want me and Daddy?" Nuomi hugged Zhou Ming's arm, as if he felt something, he grabbed Zhou Ming's arm firmly, for fear that he would run away.

"How could it be?" Zhou Ming held Nuomi's little hand, and Nuomi smiled: "That's good!"

Zhou Ming's heart was blocked by this smile, but he would not change his mind just because of Nuomi's smile.

When Zhou Ming waited for Chen Yan to come back again, Chen Yan was covered in wounds, Zhou Ming hugged Nuomi, he blocked Nuomi's eyes, Chen Yan also understood, he went into the room and changed his clothes.

Nuomi knew that it was Daddy who had returned, so he opened his arms and fell into Chen Yan's arms.

Chen Yan weighed the glutinous rice, smiled and said, "It's only been a few days, and you've gained weight again."

"Mother fed me fat!" Nuomi hurriedly complained.

"Huh?" Zhou Ming gave Nuomi a cold look, and Nuomi stuck out his tongue and said, "It's because my father told me to eat all the time, that's why I gained weight!"

Chen Yan nodded Nuomi's eyebrows and said, "You should be fat."

"Nuomi, go and play by yourself." Zhou Ming reached out to take the Nuomi, Nuomi nodded, and consciously ran to the side.

Zhou Ming supported Chen Yan's body and helped him back to the room.

The body Chen Yan uses is human, he has all the perceptions of human beings, and he is injured.

If human beings had to bear it, they would have been tortured to death, and only he could sustain it like this.

"How did you get hurt?" Zhou Ming found a medicine box and applied medicine to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan endured the pain and smiled, "Why, worry about me?"

Zhou Ming pressed his wound hard: "I'm worried why you didn't die directly."

"Hate me that much?" Chen Yan said bitterly: "It's a pity that I let you down, it's only a little bit close, you can fulfill your wish."

"What's the use of talking nonsense." Zhou Ming casually bandaged him up. Just as he was about to pack the medicine box, Chen Yan took his hand.

"Don't go, stay here, stay with me for a while." He held Zhou Ming's hand with both hands: "Just for a while..."

Zhou Ming couldn't resist Chen Yan, so he sat down.

Chen Yan put his head on Zhou Ming's thigh, and he said, "If you feel more comfortable killing me, then point this gun at my head."

"Only in this way can I die completely."

Chen Yan took out a pistol from his waist and handed it to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming took the pistol. He didn't speak or move, but just looked at Chen Yan quietly.

Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he was never afraid of death, he just wanted to spend this life with Zhou Ming, if Zhou Ming wanted to get rid of him, he had to kill him, and end his life early, so that he could have a reason to let go.