Doomsday Superstar [Rebirth]

Mo Ling was sitting in the corner with a gun in his arms. His legs were very long, which made him look short when he was sitting. The gun in his arms made him look like a rebellious teenager, but in fact he was covered in scars. , facing the world toughly with fried hair.

Cheng Ye wanted to crawl over, but he stopped him. He motioned Cheng Ye to hide in the corner farthest from him, then squatted down with his gun in hand, aiming the gun at a certain part of the window.

"Mo Ling, let's talk! Qingyi doesn't want you like this either!"

The corner of Mo Ling's mouth twitched to one side: "It's better to be a murderer than a corpse." After he said this, he moved quickly, but the gun kept aiming at the window.There was a burst of gunshots outside, and a burst of dense bullets shot into the house, hitting where Mo Ling was before.

Mo Ling didn't talk nonsense, and simply fired a few bullets out, and soon there was no movement outside.

"Mo Ling!" The old man outside was obviously impatient.

"You plan on me first." Mo Ling still maintained the posture of squatting and holding the gun, but did not move any more. "Whoever shoots will die. I will not kill innocent people."

"You're just for an outsider! If Qingyi knew about you..."

"I'm not for anyone, I'm for myself. Your knives and guns are all on me, why don't you allow me to fight back? If Qingyi is here, you will die faster."

"That's why you brought strangers in first. We have to think about everyone's safety."

Mo Ling sneered: "So you can kill the savior? Without Qing Yi and me, you would have become those monsters outside."

The outside fell silent, and they really didn't pay attention to the verbal arguing.

However, Mo Ling first proposed a solution: "Give me the car we drove when we came here, and I will take him away. There are still supplies here in this place, and I will send it to you. When Qingyi comes, you tell him, and I will go." He will not embarrass you, nor will he stay."

There was silence outside for a while, and the old man said: "Okay, you go, we can't beat you."

"Everyone retreats to the warehouse on the east side. I need 5 minutes to evacuate. During this time, I will shoot if I see a living person. No one will be alive."

"it is good."

When the footsteps outside gradually faded away, Mo Ling put down his gun and hugged Chengye to the bed: "I made a small car, try it and see if you can walk by yourself, I have to beware of them, I can't carry it back looking at you."

He went out and pulled a modified version of the wheelchair in. He forced a chair onto the two big wheels, which looked like they should be bicycles.Narito tried it, but it didn't work very well, but in an emergency, he can't handle it so much.

"When did you do it?"

"When the doctor showed you your leg. I knew something was going to happen."

It took Cheng Ye a minute to get familiar with this new tool, and it took him and Mo Ling another three and a half minutes from going out to the parking place. It may be that they were afraid of being killed before, and those people did not dare to come out again, but even so, Mo Ling was still very alert.

He first checked the car up and down, and after making sure that no one had tampered with it, he carried Cheng Ye to the co-pilot, and then drove away.

At this moment, Chengye's heart was still beating wildly. It was the first time he had experienced a gunfight. There were still dozens of pairs, and one mistake could be shot into a sieve.

"Where shall we go?"

Mo Ling kept his eyes on the front: "Let's find a place to stay after driving out of this area. It's too dangerous to drive in the dark, and we are living targets now. But I dare not stop here. Who knows if they will die or not?" Come out again."

Narino wiped his sweat silently, thinking, you must be the biggest desperado.

Seeing that he kept wiping his sweat, Mo Ling suddenly laughed: "Are you scared? Have you never seen such a battle? At this time, people are often scarier than zombies."

"Yeah." No wonder I didn't want to get close to people later, and I was cheated like this several times in a row, and it was fine if I saw a living person without doing anything.

"You go to sleep for a while, I'll find a place to call you, but it's very likely that we can only sleep in the car."

Narino was indeed a bit tired, the self-made wheelchair was really strenuous to use, not to mention that although he hadn't done much before, he was very nervous, and he felt very tired when he suddenly relaxed.But no matter how tired he was, it was impossible for Mo Ling to drive alone in the middle of the night. He couldn't do anything else, so it was okay to chat with him to refresh himself.

He thought for a while and started a topic: "Why don't you order food and drink?"

Supplies are a very important thing right now. If they come out like this, Mo Ling will have to go out to find food by noon tomorrow at the latest, otherwise their situation will only get worse.But obviously he could order more food to take away, but Mo Ling didn't do that.

"Are you hungry?" Mo Ling rummaged through with one hand, found a box of compressed biscuits and handed it to Cheng Ye, "I hid some in the car before, but not much, mainly because I took medicine, you can't miss this injury." Medicine. I can’t ask for the supplies they offered. Who knows if they will poison or something. I killed so many of them, there must be someone who wants to take revenge. It’s possible to rush into the room in the middle of the night and kill people. Who knows what other nasty things they'll do."

Chengye thinks about it too. In fact, Lin Chuchen is not brainless. He is very sensitive to danger and coping ability. Then it doesn't matter, and I don't bother to think about it.

The two of them drove for more than two hours before stopping. Mo Ling didn't even look for a place to stay. Instead, he found a secret place to park and just squinted in the car until dawn.

After daybreak, Mo Ling found another small bungalow, divided half of the wound medicine and food into a bag, let Cheng Ye take it, and taught Cheng Ye how to use a gun, and then went out to look for supplies.

He went there for a whole day, and when he came back, it was already sunset. Fortunately, he found a lot of drinking water and dry food, and even picked some wild fruits from nowhere.

Chengye looked at the pile of supplies and thought, if he was born in the stone age, someone like Mo Ling must be very popular, and girls would definitely be willing to marry him, so he wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing.

"I caught a fish back and grilled it for you. Do you like fish?" Mo Ling put the harpoon that had been processed on the iron skewer, and made a wooden handle for the iron skewer.

Chengye suddenly remembered that when they recorded "The Great Adventure" together, Lin Chuchen also grilled fish for them. His skill at grilling fish was very good. Unfortunately, he didn't have such an opportunity later. He changed to squirrel mandarin fish, sauerkraut fish and so on. up.

"Okay, but is the fish safe?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Ling's eyes, and then he nodded: "I forgot, you haven't experienced it? Animals are not infected, so the fish must be fine, and there are no corpses in that water area, so it should be clean. Let's take advantage of the Hurry up and roast before it gets dark, the fire will easily attract zombies when it gets dark."

This was the third and worst day of Narino's visit to this world. His stomach was indeed full, but there were not many things to keep him warm in the bungalow.Mo Ling covered him with both of their coats, and then simply hugged him to sleep, but he still felt cold, a cold that penetrated to the marrow of his bones.He realized in a daze that he might not be able to hold on anymore.

He couldn't tell why, maybe it was because he had expected the failure of time travel. The moment he came here, he felt that he would not be able to stay here for long. However, he was lucky. He met Mo Ling when he first came. Staying by his side for several days, watching how he lives up close, can be regarded as death without regret.

In the second half of the night, Narito's consciousness became more and more unclear. This kind of unconsciousness was not because he fell asleep, but because he felt that his vitality was gradually leaving him, and he could no longer support his spirit.

"Hey, hey, what's your name, you haven't told me yet, hey, wake up..." Mo Ling shook him vigorously, trying to wake him up.

Cheng Ye opened his eyes a little, and Mo Ling's anxious face was in his vision.

"You have a fever again, and it's too hot. You can't boil it raw. Take some anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicine."

Narino shook his head lightly, it was useless, he was really dying.

"Why are you shaking your head? You'll be fine. You're fine during the day. How could it be possible suddenly... Is there something wrong with what you ate for dinner? What's wrong with you? Do you have a stomachache?"

Cheng Ye tried his best to stretch out his arms, hooked Mo Ling's neck, and pulled him down so that he could hear his own voice: "Don't bother, I'm leaving, I can feel it myself."

Mo Ling is not unaware of his situation, he has seen so many lives and deaths, he still knows what state a person is in when he is on the verge of death, he just doesn't want to admit it, he still talks and laughs at dinner at night , Why did it suddenly happen after sleeping for a while?

In vain he grabbed his clothes and wrapped them around Naruto, as if that would stop the life from leaving him.There were too few clothes, so he took off his T-shirt and trousers and covered Naruto: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I should go find a quilt, if I can find a quilt during the day, you won't catch a cold gone."

Chengye pursed his lips to stop his surging emotions: "It has nothing to do with you." Yes, it has nothing to do with Mo Ling. His appearance here is the result of a system error, and the system will automatically fix this bug. It will be sooner or later to kill him thing.

He has long since discovered that his physical condition is completely different from that of ordinary people. His pain disappears for a while, sometimes he has to experience the pain of broken bones and flesh all night, and sometimes he acts like a normal person, even the gunfight last night. At that time, he dragged his crippled legs to look for Mo Ling.But even if the pain comes and goes, it doesn't mean that his condition has improved.On the contrary, his physical condition is getting worse and worse. No matter what the day is, he has a high fever at night and even coma. Every day he can feel that his blood has dropped a lot, and his spirit is getting worse and worse. , and there is no deteriorating trend.

If we use the game analogy, Mo Ling is a carefully selected player, and the others are NPCs made by the system that can be faked. He is an incomplete character who was put in by programmers who worked too much overtime. The model is broken, the body value is disordered, and the plot There is no line, the only certainty is that with the error correction function of the system, he will gradually disappear.

He felt that even if he was not injured and was alive and kicking all day long, the system would still have a way to kill him.

In the last days, death is not a big deal at all.

After realizing this problem, Narino took his situation calmly. He just felt sorry for Mo Ling, and worried that he would feel that his death was his fault. After all, he had worked very hard to save himself for the past three days. life.

This young man who looks very violent and flamboyant, is still impulsive like a child when it comes to emotional matters, and is not as strong as he thought.

He grabbed Mo Ling's hand and said angrily, "Listen to me, it has nothing to do with you. I shouldn't have come here. Now that the retribution has come, I will leave sooner or later." He swallowed hard , swallowed the bloody smell in his mouth, although there was no blood in his mouth, "In the future, you will face a lot, life and death, no matter who lives or dies, it is not your fault, everyone has his own life, it is God's fault Sure, you don't have to feel guilty."

Mo Ling also held his hand back: "Don't talk about it, take the medicine and sleep well, you will definitely get better, and the sky will soon be dawn... I left a mark outside during the day, Qingyi may soon Just came back, didn’t you say he will come back? You will see him soon, if you persist, you will be fine at dawn.”

Narito still shook his head: "It's too late. I won't wait." Anyway, I didn't come to see him.

He reached out and touched Mo Ling's face, and finally made up his mind: "Don't cry, I want to tell you something, you must remember it firmly, did you hear? It's very important."

Mo Ling thought he was going to tell Qing Yi what he had said, so he nodded quickly: "Okay, I will remember, my memory is pretty good."

"You won't die, you will persevere until the end, but people around you will leave you one by one, but don't be afraid, everything will be fine, don't do stupid things, don't blame yourself, just keep living .Then you will have a chance to go to the place where I came from. When you get there, you don’t have to live so hard. After you go there, find two people, one is Yang Xiuyuan, the 'Yang' of 'Yang Shu', 'The Road is Manman' It’s Xiuyuanxi’s’Xiuyuan’. He will take care of you and help you adapt there. He will treat you like a family member. You can talk to him directly if you have anything; there is another one called Chengye, you can Trust him, let him help you, but don't fall in love with him, he's a bad guy and will break your heart..."

Mo Ling listened blankly, he couldn't understand a word, he could only silently recite the key words to try to memorize the content, after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you a god?" He used to listen to Qingyi's mythology The story says that the gods know what mortals will encounter in their lives.

Narino smiled wryly: "That's it." But if you ask me more, I don't know.

"Then, then you are going back, right? Back to the sky? You are not dead, you are going back..." He said to himself, with a hint of joy in his tone, and then asked, "Are you actually called Yang Xiuyuan?" ? Will you go back to heaven and wait for me?"

Narino slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a half-smile expression: "Someone will take care of you, but I can't go back. But you don't have to be sad, I will protect you if I can't go back. Remember to be careful To live, no matter how difficult it is, we must persevere, and everything will be fine.”

Mo Ling's smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "Then, since I have the means to go to the sky, can I also have the ability to send you back? You tell me how to do it, and I will send you away. I can do a lot..."

"Not yet, when..." Narino looked at his face, his vision gradually blurred, and he thought at the last moment, how could he be so stupid.

A ray of morning sun shines into the room from the window, and shines on Cheng Ye's face with his eyes closed. Mo Ling maintains the posture of holding him, dumbfounded. After a while, he lowers his head and touches Cheng Ye's face with his lips. Ye Ye's forehead, which was obviously hot just now, is now completely cold.

Immediately afterwards, as the rising sun covered the room and warmly covered Narino's body, Narino's body began to gradually become shallower, little by little, and finally became transparent. The clothes that were originally covering him fell to the ground. Ling's arms were empty.

Mo Ling stood up blankly, but couldn't find any trace of that person in the room.

"Yang Xiuyuan... Chengye... Heaven? Did I have a dream?"

He walked out of the room to face the sun, there was still ashes where they grilled the fish last night, but looking at the residue, it seemed that someone had eaten it, and he ran to the parking place again, he remembered that Narito's blood had smeared on the car, But the car was clean and there was nothing.

At this moment, a motorcycle drove up to him from far and near, and the person on the car was not wearing a helmet, and shouted at him from a distance: "Xiao Ling, why did you come here? Did you come to find me?" ? Why are you running around without clothes in the morning? What are you doing here?"

Mo Ling turned his head to see the person who had been waiting for a long time, but he didn't show any joy, he just said very blankly: "Qing Yi, I, I seem to have a dream..."

The author has something to say: The reunion in the last days is over, I didn't expect it to be so long, I thought it would be over in one or two chapters, sigh.