I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

I don't know when a group of dark clouds came, covering the afterglow of the setting sun, and it was quiet for a while, with the crows of several crows occasionally heard.

Jing Xing moved his legs lightly, bent down and said softly, "Okay, let's go."

Ye Zhuolin took his hand and rubbed his fingertips: "The task has been completed, what is the way of death?"

"Back to the starting point." Jing Xing and Ye Zhuolin intertwined their fingers, casually, as if casually said, "Drink water to choke to death."

"..."

Ye Zhuolin accidentally sat on Jing Xing's toes.

Jing Xing could always forcefully pull him out of his hard-won feelings when he was on the verge of emotion, and let him swear at the street.

"Jing Xing, do you want to go back?"

Over there, the order of the ruined base has been restored, and everyone is immersed in the joy of "the antidote is about to be successfully developed", Jiang Chulou is no exception, excitedly wants to call everyone back to have a banquet to celebrate.

Jing Xing smiled back, and held Ye Zhuolin's hand even tighter: "No, I have to go."

Jiang Chulou caught a glimpse of their hands, with a calm expression, probably already used to Xiu, and said quite calmly: "Yes, the corpse king is dead, everything is settled, and it's time to go out and have a look."

Jing Xing was noncommittal, but his smile did not change. Jiang Chulou was still a little worried, and told him: "Don't go out yet, the antidote will be developed soon, just wait for these few days, and when the last days pass, you two will be able to do whatever you want in the future." How to elope."

"I said we're leaving, we're leaving here." Jing Xing paused, and added slowly, "I won't be coming back."

Jiang Chulou stopped the hands directing the crowd, and turned his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand what Jing Xing meant.

"You should have heard what I said to the corpse king." Jing Xing smiled at him, "I don't belong here. My mission here is to help you tide over the difficulties. I have been waiting for this day and spent ten Years, a long time."

The words were half-truth and half-false, without being unfamiliar and maintaining a suitable distance, Jiang Chulou had already heard the meaning.

In the silence, at the front of the crowd, at the focus of everyone's eyes, Jiang Chulou bowed deeply to Jing Xing: "Then... thank you for your help these past ten years.

Jing Xing returned the salute, Ye Zhuolin thought about it, but still didn't get involved, and wandered to You Haoqian's side, wanting to study the antidote and follow-up with him.

However, You Haoqian was already dumbfounded, and he turned his gaze to Ye Zhuolin's face stiffly: "So there really are gods in this world, and they are so handsome?"

"..." Ye Zhuolin glanced at Jing Xing again, feeling that You Haoqian's words were true, and smiled back at him in agreement, "It's really pretty, so how long will it take to develop the antidote?"

Sun Xian on the side shook the bottle and continued: "Well - this blood is very pure, without other impurities, which saves the trouble of further purification, probably, it can be done now, but enough medicine is needed to eliminate all zombies, probably Another three days."

Jing Xing, who was not far away, had good hearing, turned his head, faced everyone's expectant eyes and smiled, "Then leave Jing Ye and Tao Tao for these three days, and we will leave first."

"..."

Just yelled "Farewell".

Without the corpse king, the fighting power of the zombies dropped significantly, even far worse than before. Jiang Chulou couldn't find a reason for Jing Xing to stay for a few more days.

Since people don't belong here, and judging by the situation, they are in a hurry to leave, then... if they force them to stay, they really don't know how to appreciate them.

You Haoqian is very good at reading facial expressions, seeing this he hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness Jing has held each other for several years, and we are very grateful to save the situation in the last days. Now that we are leaving, it is inconvenient for us to stay, so I wish the two of you, hand in hand, forever Concentric, good union for a hundred years, born early..."

"Cough." Jiang Chulou unceremoniously activated his ability to blow a gust of wind, directly making You Hao dumb on the spot, causing other disciples to look at each other in dismay, which was quite embarrassing.

For the two men, this blessing that was about to come out was really... unbearable.Jing Xing's attitude was good but his face didn't change, Ye Zhuolin twitched his eyes, stared at You Haogan, almost wanted to draw a big pig's head on his face with a sword.

At this moment, the cloud parted, the light rain just now finally stopped, and the afterglow of the setting sun appeared again. The sky suddenly appeared, breaking through the clouds, and a rainbow appeared above the light and shadow.The dark surface of the lake suddenly shimmered, this is a beautiful picture that I haven't seen for a long time.

After the excitement, it is inevitable to be lonely.

"Actually, I haven't seen the sun for a long time when I was here." Jing Xing said slowly, tilting his head slightly, his eyes were glued to Ye Zhuolin's body, and he couldn't move away.

Facing the setting sun, the young man stood on a high slope, with his back against the light, he could only see a vague figure, tall and well-proportioned, outlining a familiar outline.

Luoxia flies together alone, he and Changtian have the same color.

Ye Zhuolin seemed to have sensed something, turned his head slowly, and met Jing Xing's eyes in the air, and there was a piece of gentleness between his handsome brows.

The people around have already consciously dispersed, leaving them the place with the best scenery. There are only two shadows on the ground, slowly approaching in the breeze.

"Brother Ye." Jing Xing whispered close to his ear, "I really want to hide you."

With such a scene, Ye Zhuolin couldn't say anything cold, so he smiled and said, "How do you say that?"

Jing Xing said with a smile: "You are too dazzling, look at you, always standing at the front of the crowd, you can always be the focus of everyone's attention, I am more selfish, I think...the only one beside you is me, and the only one looking at you is I."

"You can't be the only one by my side, and you are not the only one looking at me." Ye Zhuolin pondered for a moment, making a teasing look, "However, of course you are the only one I can respond to, the others...they look at theirs, I won't look back."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, gently held Ye Zhuolin's hand, and the corners of his lips curled up: "That's right, it makes sense."

The two stepped on the afterglow, and their figures slowly disappeared into the setting sun.

...

Three days later, the last zombie was given the antidote. So far, the apocalypse that has plagued the world for 12 years finally came to an end.

The cheers resounded through the sky, and the iron fence of the ruined base was demolished to pieces for a moment. The peaceful Jiang Chulou felt a headache watching it, but he couldn't disturb others, so he could only lock himself in a small room and read four books every day. Five classics to pass the time.

He has read these books back and forth for 12 years, and he has already memorized them by heart.

Everyone in the Shattered Base knows that Jiang Chulou was originally a scholar, and he was at the level of a master. If this world hadn't suffered such a disaster, he might be a figure at the level of a master now.

Among them, there are people who are supposed to be radiant, and there are also civilians who are as small as dust. However, in the last days, everyone is equal. Even if they are separated, they cannot separate themselves from the responsibility of being human.

Jing Xing had bid farewell three days ago, and shed a lot of tears of true emotion, but these two people said that it was none of my business, but they still cared about the follow-up direction from the bottom of their hearts, so Jing Xing took Ye Zhuolin Yin Going to the figure, followed by peeping for three days, and after confirming that there is no problem, I was completely relieved.

"It's back on track." Facing another railing that was kicked off, Ye Zhuolin murmured softly, and he didn't know if he was speaking to Jing Xing, or he said it casually, "After winning the battle, it's not so lively. , like a rebellion."

"For war, winning or losing is a common thing. Only after repeated repetitions can there be several years of staggered back and forth." Jing Xing bent down and passed through a bud that just broke out on the ground with his hand, "It's different here, we and zombies There are no victories in the battle, only the statistics of the death toll, and the success of this defense is determined by the number."

Success was accidental, they never hoped for it.

Victory in the war is just what everyone hopes for, but survival is a luxury. When the luxury becomes reality, it becomes a madness under extreme excitement.

However, among the crazy crowd, there are always a few outsiders.

Jing Xing looked at Jiang Chulou who was sleeping soundly in the dilapidated woodshed, and lost his mind for a moment. He walked over slowly, showing his figure, and took away the precarious book from Jiang Chulou's hand, and put it on the On the one hand, he quietly increased the fire in the stove, saving Jiang Chulou from freezing.

"Actually, this world is the one I'm most reluctant to leave." Jing Xing said in a voice, "In the previous few worlds, I could use spells and all my privileges to change the rules of the whole world, but I can't do it here. I'm just an ordinary person with a little bit of ability. I want to watch the people in the base be bitten and shredded by zombies, or become new zombies. This is the only world I can't do anything about, but..."

However, fortunately, I have you, and fortunately, there are so many ordinary people who are willing to work hard together.

Jiang Chulou seemed to have noticed something, his eyelashes moved slightly, and Jing Xing immediately retracted his figure, so after Jiang Chulou opened his eyes, he saw only the empty woodsheds around him, and he couldn't help sighing.

Then he caught a glimpse of the book on the cabinet next to him, took the book back a little lazily, opened a page casually, and then did nothing for a long time.

Ye Zhuolin stood still, out of politeness, even in an invisible state, he didn't lean over to read what was written on the book, but Jing Xing spoke first: "That's the diary, Jiang Chulou's, he has been writing it all these years Write, but this is a new book, the previous one... was torn apart by zombies before you came."

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Chulou finally released the frozen state, closed the book, walked to the stove, the heat wave rolled by, and the fire reflected on his face, flickering on and off.

"ended."

Jiang Chulou laughed suddenly, and while Ye Zhuolin was stunned, he threw the diary into the fire, then turned and left without looking back, regardless of the flying ashes.

After this point, it is a new era, where the grass is luxuriant, but it is full of vitality.

Facing Jiang Chulou's back, Jing Xing said softly, "Their end times are over, and our journey is also over, Brother Ye."

Ye Zhuolin was startled, and blurted out, "Going home?"

He was taken aback with Jing Xing, and after a long while, Jing Xing took Ye Zhuolin's hand, his voice rolled half a circle in his throat, and finally he said cautiously but firmly: "Yes, I'm home."

The fire burned the paper and the next moment, Ye Zhuolin took Jing Xing's hand very naturally, with a vast galaxy in his eyes: "Well, let's go, I haven't formally introduced you to those few It's silly."

The author has something to say: Ah, I came back with a half-disabled waist, but I am still very busy... The update frequency of the last volume will be slower, but it will definitely not be a trap.

Kavin has been stuck for a long time, and even now is still stuck, a hard worker without an outline

The original sentence of the poem in the article: The sunset and the lone duck fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky