Who spoiled me like this [End Times]

Ji Chu's expression changed, the blankness that had just woken up in his eyes quickly faded away, and there was a thoughtful solemnity in his eyes.

Ji Chu stood up and got up, knowing that Luo Yinbing must have checked it, so he didn't go to the next room, but walked carefully to the door together with Luo Yinbing.

Ji Chu's muscles tensed slightly. According to the village chief, today is the day for sacrifices in Xuejia Village. They originally planned to find out the situation today, but unexpectedly they encountered such an accident.

The word accident was unfamiliar to him and Luo Yinbing, but in this village, it really happened.

Ji Chu walked to the door silently and gently pulled the lock, but the door was not opened. He looked back at Luo Yinbing, exchanged glances with the young man, and informed the situation.

Luo Yinbing nodded, but her eyes fell on the shoe cabinet beside her.

Ji Chu followed his gaze and saw a letter placed on the shoe cabinet.

He closed his eyes and sensed seriously, but he didn't find anyone around, so he guessed softly: "Is it the letter left by Gu Cha?"

Luo Yinbing took a few steps closer, saw the words on the envelope clearly, lowered her eyelashes and shook her head, "It was left by the villagers."

Luo Yinbing looked at the words on the envelope that were personally signed by the outsider, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the letter anyway.

After tearing open the envelope, Luo Yinbing took out a stack of papers, he looked down, his expression changed slightly.

The handwriting on the letter paper is neat and neat, and the front page reads: Dear outsiders, hello, I am Xue Zhicun, the village chief of Xuejia Village. You should have found yourself locked in the house. We do not intend to offend, but some things must be done. Do it, I don't want you to cause disturbance after you find out.

It is not only the chains that lock the house, but also the domain set up by several villagers. The domain will dissipate at noon. We do not mean to hurt you, but we still apologize for this behavior.

In this letter, I will tell you what happened in Xuejia Village after the end of the world. I hope that after reading the letter, you can forgive our actions and fulfill our wishes.

A bad premonition came to mind, Luo Yinbing had no time to look at it carefully, and glanced at the whole letter, his complexion changed several times accordingly.

According to Xue Zhicun, several foreigners came to Xuejia Village before the end of the world. They declared that they liked Huaguo, liked Xuejia Village, and wanted to spend their holidays in the farmhouse here. The villagers had no doubts about him and welcomed him very much.

But soon, an abnormality appeared in the village. At first, the livestock raised became extremely quiet, and then a supernatural event occurred. Two villagers were angry when they quarreled. Then, in front of the villagers who were arguing, a quarrel suddenly appeared. He died in front of everyone, but no one touched him at the time.

Villagers initially thought he died of a sudden illness, but after an official investigation, they learned that he died of asphyxiation.

Xue Zhicun wrote in the letter: "I asked him in detail how he was suffocated, and a police officer who handled the case finally told me that he did not suffer any injuries, as if he was suddenly thrown into a space without oxygen, and then suffocated to death. "

"At that time, I didn't know how this kind of thing happened. Later, after the end of the world, I gradually understood that it was the air power. The one who killed him was another villager who quarreled with him, but he didn't mean it. , but too annoyed, the use of abilities is out of control."

"After the end of the world came, all human beings gradually appeared supernatural powers, but Xuejia Village was a full month earlier than others."

Luo Yinbing's face darkened slightly, and he continued to look back.

After that sudden death, more and more strange events happened in the village. Xue Hua, who lived in the east of the village, died in his sleep. .

And the one who killed him in this cruel way was his wife who had been married for 20 years. The woman herself didn't know what happened, and her face was filled with unbelievable despair.

Before the village fell into complete chaos, the foreign people living in Xuejia Village left. At that time, Xue Zhicun did not notice the abnormality and apologized to the outsiders. But not long after the group of people left, he heard from the villagers that the foreign people The whereabouts of the person are suspicious, and it seems that they have tampered with the fresh water in the village.

Xue Zhicun suddenly remembered that there was a blond-haired young man among those foreign people. He was pale on the day he left, but he didn't seem to be panicked by a strange incident, but he seemed to have fallen into anxiety and tension because of something.

Xue Zhicun thought about looking for those foreigners and asking what happened, but the end of the world came before he could act.

Yancheng became a hell on earth. The villagers of Xuejia Village hid in their homes. At first they were panicked and did not dare to go out, but later they were horrified to find that the zombies passing by the village by chance did not attack them, and seemed to regard them as their own kind.

To prove it, Xue Zhicun led the villagers into Yancheng. They saw bloody remains everywhere, and countless survivors were buried in the mouths of zombies. However, no matter how the villagers lured them, the zombies always turned a deaf ear to them and even showed fear.

At that time, the villagers of Xuejia Village were finally able to confirm that there was something wrong with the foreigners who came to the village before, and what they did to them made them become what they are today.

Xue Zhicun wrote: "During that time, we were actually relieved. Zombies are too scary. Although we don't know what foreigners have done to us, we are safe after all."

He immediately changed his pen and said: "But later we discovered that things are not that simple."

It's not that simple. The pen is extremely heavy, and the ink almost penetrates the paper. Luo Yinbing can feel that when writing these words, Xue Zhicun's mood is ups and downs and it is difficult to calm down.

Luo Yinbing continued to look back.

One month after the end of the world, the villagers of Xuejia Village found that they had become abnormal. They were always irritable and fond of blood. Feel a moment of peace.

Afterwards, the anomaly became more and more serious. Often a small group of zombies passed by Xuejia Village. The zombies would not attack them, and the villagers ignored them. But one day, the villagers who were inexplicably furious attacked the passing zombies.

Thick blood flowed to him, and he calmed down, remembering that outsiders said that there was a crystal in the brain of the zombie, he endured the nausea and lifted the head of the zombie.

But at the moment when the head was cut open, the villager suddenly forgot what he was going to do. He showed a drunken look, and his throat moved slightly, as if he smelled some tempting aroma.

Uncontrollably, he pinched the zombie's brain and put it in his mouth.

Then he went crazy.

He became a zombie in another sense, still retaining his own sanity, but frantically trying to attack other people, he rushed back to his own home, and his young son ran towards him with open arms, this is a common occurrence between father and son. The game he played, in the old days, he would hold his son on his shoulders.

But that day, he stretched out his claws, and the sharp claws pierced his son's chest. The warm blood of the child sprayed all over his body, and he lay down on the young corpse, sucking it forgetfully.

When he regained consciousness, his son's body was lying in front of him. The child had lost too much blood and was as pale as a porcelain doll.

This incident caused an uproar in the village. People accused the man of being ruthless and expelled him from the village. A few days later, someone saw the man's body. Smashed his own head.

After that, the villagers found that they began to yearn for brains. That yearning was like an innate gene, engraved in their hearts, and it was far more difficult to overcome than smoking and alcohol addiction. Xuejia Village soon lost several villagers.

Then they stumbled upon that the blood of the survivors allowed them to temporarily curb their cravings.

At that time, the Yancheng Safety Zone had already started to be established. The villagers knew about their anomalies and did not dare to go there, but they invited the action team members into the village every once in a while, for no other reason than to obtain human blood.

The villagers have a special potion that can make ordinary people and even zombies fall into a deep sleep. Only people like them who are in between will not be affected after taking it.

When the action team members came several times before, they used medicine to stun the action team members, took their blood, and let the healers restore the wounds caused by the blood collection. In this way, the villagers managed to keep several Sanity of the month.

But in the end it was not enough.

The desire for brains in their hearts is getting deeper and deeper, and more blood is needed to curb it. Some people can't help being tempted to hunt zombies, and then become crazy. locked at home.

Half a month ago, the whole village was in complete chaos. Some people said that they didn't need to restrain themselves at all. Eating the brains of zombies was not a crime, but a good thing for human beings. Most people led by Xue Zhicun opposed this statement.

A fierce conflict broke out between the two sides. The setting sun was like blood that day, and the villagers who had been brothers and sisters fought desperately, but finally Xue Zhicun had the upper hand.

They killed some alienated villagers, locked others in their homes, and discussed how to solve everything.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that since they are only slowly sprinting towards hell, they will eventually become zombies, dominated by the desire to eat and kill their relatives, then they might as well solve everything from the root cause.

They decided to die in the world before alienation occurred.

It took them half a month to prepare a banquet. All the livestock were slaughtered, all the food was taken out, and they were handed over to the villagers who had worked as chefs in the restaurant to cook. They polished the stage, prepared the bonfire, and clearly planned to seek death. But everyone laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

Too long of psychological torture made them almost collapse, but after deciding to let go, they felt much more relaxed.

Finally, they invited the operatives again.

But this time it wasn't for the blood, they wanted someone to know what happened, and to care for the only three babies who were unaffected after they died.

At the end of the letter, there are several paragraphs written in different handwritings, which are the last messages from different villagers to the world.

The last line is written in a chic way, and the tone is wild: "Let's go, 18 years later we are a group of heroes again."

Luo Yinbing clenched the letter paper in his hand.

Many things that confused him suddenly connected together, somehow, he suddenly remembered the villagers who prayed with tears in their eyes last night.

They fell to their knees and worshiped the ancestral hall, but none of them prayed for themselves, and everyone was praying for the safety of their relatives.

Luo Yinbing's eyes darkened. He should have thought that it was because the villagers saw no future for him.

Luo Yinbing thought of Gu Cha again, and his face suddenly changed. The young man had lived in Xuejia Village for a while, and he was an analyst of supernatural abilities. He probably already saw what the villagers were going to do.

And now, Gu Cha was missing.

Thousands of thoughts turned in his mind, Luo Yinbing said to Ji Chu: "Protect Lu Ning and Wu Fei!"

Ji Chu was taken aback, Luo Yinbing read the letter too fast just now, he almost only glanced at each page, he couldn't keep up with this speed, he didn't know exactly what Xue Zhicun wrote.

But seeing Luo Yinbing's solemn and eager expression, Ji Chu didn't ask any more questions, and turned around to guard the two people who were still sleeping in the room.

Luo Yinbing clasped the baobab tree with his fingertips, and he said eagerly with a rare look: "Expand the space to the maximum!"

Knowing the urgency of the situation, the humming monster didn't dare to dawdle, and immediately enlarged his body to bring Luo Yinbing into the space. A tree rose from the ground, and its emerald green canopy pierced the roof of the villa, but encountered an invisible layer barrier.

Baobab said: "I'm blocked!"

Luo Yinbing knew this would happen a long time ago, so he didn't say much. He flicked his wrist and held the cross. The sharp blade cut through his palm, and blood gushed out like a column, staining the ground in the space red. Baobab immediately felt the cross. Energetic.

It expanded again, and the sound of its body being squeezed could be vaguely heard, and it was in severe pain against the domain forcibly, but this time, the monster didn't make a sound.

Luo Yinbing looked at his palm, the strong recovery ability allowed his wound to heal quickly, so he made another stroke without blinking, and when he reached the third wound, he suddenly heard the sound of something shattering.

He looked up and saw a crack was torn open in the field. The morning light poured in through the crack and fell into his eyes. A green leaf protruded from the gap and then grew wantonly until the lush branches and leaves completely pushed the villagers away. field of.

The gray and black domain turned into fragments and scattered, they flickered against the sunlight, and slowly disappeared.

Luo Yinbing was suddenly spit out of the space, and the tall and leafy baobab tree shrank suddenly, turning back into a pendant with scratches on its body, and its consciousness was sluggish and weak.

It whispered: "I'm a little tired, take a rest, huh."

Luo Yinbing put away the baobab tree and held the handle of the door. The lie ability built a short-term strength enhancement for him. He opened the locked door and rushed towards the ancestral hall.

Luo Yinbing saw the open space of last night's banquet, white smoke filled the open space, and in the smoke were villagers who had fallen to the ground.

Luo Yinbing's heart suddenly tightened. He used his brain power and felt that the villagers were only unconscious before he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked towards the ancestral hall, but the smoke obscured his vision, and he could only see vague figures. Luo Yinbing walked forward, only to find that those figures were a dozen or so kneeling youths.

They knelt on the ground, their bodies hunched, their shoulders shrunk, and they looked ashamed of doing something wrong. When they heard footsteps, they hurriedly turned their heads, and were slightly startled when they saw Luo Yinbing.

Luo Yinbing saw tears in their eyes, like a desperate person grasping at the last straw, begging: "Please save people!"

Luo Yinbing glanced over them, looking for the figure of the baby-faced youth, and asked, "Who are you saving..."

The question was cut off abruptly, and Luo Yinbing's eyes fell on the ancestral hall. For a moment, he felt the blood in his body freeze, and then rushed there quickly.

The youths kneeling on the ground bowed their heads and said: "Please, we have nothing to do, please save him!"

Luo Yinbing couldn't hear their words, his ears were ringing, he couldn't hear anything, his eyes fell to the figure in front, the ancestral hall lost its color in his eyes, he only saw the young man who was lying on the ground.

That was Gu Cha, the one who thanked him with crooked eyebrows the night before. The young man was covered in blood, his face was pale, and his body was covered in wounds from the battle.

The young man's eyes were gently curved, and the corners of his mouth were dimpled. Seeing Luo Yinbing rushing over, the corners of his mouth curled up apologetically.

He said, "Sorry."

Luo Yinbing stood where she was, looking at Gu Cha.

When Gu Cha opened his mouth, his voice was weak, as if the wind would blow it away: "I actually concealed something."

Luo Yinbing looked at Gu Cha's wounds. His shoulders were frostbitten, his arms were burnt, and his thighs were pierced by a metal blade. No one could save such injuries. Luo Yinbing could not give the young man his own recovery ability, so he could only watch Gu Cha's face was pale, and the last anger dissipated little by little.

Gu Cha said suddenly: "When Kang Cui killed that person, I was there."

Luo Yinbing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Gu Cha. The young man's eyes were sad and painful, full of self-blame and remorse.

He said softly: "I have seen everything, but I have no evidence. Kang Cui is too powerful, and I dare not expose him, so I have to pretend that nothing happened, but..."

Luo Yinbing suddenly said: "Stop talking."

With the power of the brain domain activated, Luo Yinbing carefully invaded Gu Cha's brain, and pictures flashed in the young man's mind, like a revolving lantern of a dying person.

Luo Yinbing saw everything that happened.

The villagers in Xuejia Village are divided into two factions, one faction wants to die, and the other faction is unwilling. They don't know what they did wrong, so why should they choose to sacrifice themselves for the world.

The incomprehension of most people in the village made them even more extreme. They even wanted to kill outsiders and use their blood to prolong their lives. It was these people who attacked Luo Yinbing and his party last night, but they were stopped by the rest of the villagers.

The chaos caused by the sneak attack gave Gu Cha a chance to leave. He once lived in Xuejia Village and observed secretly for a long time. Analyzing the abilities allowed him to see the situation of the villagers, and even vaguely guess what the villagers wanted to do.

He left the villa and rushed to the ancestral hall to ambush. When the villagers gathered to commit suicide, he stunned the crowd with smoke.

He stood among the comatose villagers, but he didn't know what he could do, just like when he saw Kang Sui kill someone not long ago, he once again realized his insignificance.

He couldn't find enough blood to keep the villagers normal, so it was meaningless to stop him at this time.

Gu Cha looked around in a daze, and was suddenly grabbed by the hem of his trousers.

Gu Cha lowered his head, followed the hand on the trouser leg, and saw that the person who grabbed him was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. His face was green and his eyes were closed, as if he was enduring great pain, and he kept saying "Ho! Ho! " panting.

Gu Cha activated his ability, and analyzed that the boy was about to mutate.

The villagers of Xuejia Village set the time of suicide before the mutation. They wanted to live out the last period of time, and then die dignifiedly as human beings.

But Gu Cha blocked their plan.

The face of the comatose boy turned pale. If he still couldn't get the survivor's blood, he might mutate, or he might die directly. Gu Cha saw the boy open his mouth, and the saliva flowed out from the corner of his cracked mouth. He was almost unable to hold on. Living.

Gu Cha didn't hesitate anymore, he drew the knife out of its sheath, and the sharp blade slashed towards his arm, blood flowed profusely, and fell into the boy's mouth.

The young man's violent face regained his composure, he loosened Gu Cha's trousers, and fell into a coma peacefully.

Gu Cha looked at him and smiled lightly, but in the next moment, more heavy panting sounded in his ears!

Gu Cha didn't dare to delay, he didn't stop the bleeding on his arm, and his scarlet-stained fingertips landed on the corners of dozens of people's mouths, but he didn't have time to rest, and more villagers had already fallen into abnormalities.

He was pale and dizzy from blood loss, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth until several people rushed over.

That was another faction of villagers who were unwilling to seek death. They were trapped in the field and came in a hurry, but saw all their relatives and friends lying on the ground, and the only one standing was an outsider. The rising anger and unwillingness made them lose their minds , launched an attack on Gu Cha.

Gu Cha is an analysis of supernatural powers, he lacks fighting power, and he is so weak that he can't even see clearly.

I don't know how many attacks fell into the body, Gu Cha couldn't feel the pain in a trance, he just staggered and fell powerlessly.

Only then did the attackers see the scars on the young man's arms, and they suddenly realized that the other party was saving someone. The extreme young men turned pale and hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

Gu Cha was hurt too badly, even if they knelt down and confessed their mistakes, even if they prayed to the gods, it would be irreparable.

There was no cure for Gu Cha's injury.

The young people moved Gu Cha to the ancestral hall, at a loss, when they suddenly heard a sound not far away.

Everyone followed the sound and saw tall baobab trees growing upright, tearing apart the territory set by the villagers.

Gu Cha's dazed eyes moved, he became more sober, and looked at the baobab tree with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Luo Yinbing withdrew from Gu Cha's brain, closed his eyes, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me what happened?"

Gu Cha looked at Luo Yinbing, he gasped with difficulty, blood froth gushed out of the corner of his mouth, leaving a trace of scarlet.

Gu Cha said softly: "Because in my heart, the day I saw Kang Cui kill someone, I was already dead."

Being able to use this body to do something to save some people, even at the cost of life, is worth it, and it is also a redemption.

Gu Cha wasn't sure what would happen, they could confront all the villagers at any time, he was willing to risk his life, but he didn't dare to bring Luo Yinbing with them.

So he left late at night and came here alone.

Gu Cha looked at Luo Yinbing and begged, "Don't blame them."

Luo Yinbing turned her head and looked at what Gu Cha had said about them, those villagers who were aggressively attacking and hurting people, they were kneeling outside the ancestral hall, with expressions on their faces praying for a miracle to happen.

Luo Yinbing closed his eyes, a cold look flashed in his eyes, but he nodded. He heard Gu Cha say: "They bear my life, so I will ask them not to die easily until the last moment."

Gu Cha looked at Luo Yinbing, smiled slightly and said, "When I die, don't waste my blood."

Luo Yinbing stared at Gu Cha, the young man lay down powerlessly, his body covered in scars and he was in a mess.

The light of the sun shines on everything, coating Gu Cha's pale face with a layer of light gold. He looked at Luo Yinbing with the last of his strength, and smiled very lightly. Wan Wan, who looked like a minor, seemed to be bathed in holy light at this moment, with a compassionate divinity on his face.

Gu Cha's pale lips were raised, dimples formed at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were slightly curved, shining brightly, and he smiled cleanly.

Gu Cha finally said: "Even if I'm just a moth, I will glow when I jump into the fire."

……

He closed his eyes with a smile, stopped breathing, and his chest stopped rising and falling.

Luo Yinbing looked at the young man's faint smile, remained silent for a long time, and finally got up.

"No," Luo Yinbing said in a low voice:

"You are not a moth, you are the light."

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