An Luo of Rebirth

Chapter 1Death

Blood flowed down the man's shoulder, and the horrible bite marks were extremely hideous.

An Luo was devastated, he hugged the man's waist tightly, and never let go.

"Wen Wen, take him away."

"I don't want it." An Luo grabbed the man's waist tightly, and the despair and remorse in his eyes fell down a string of tears. "I won't go, if you want me to go, unless you kill me first, I'd rather die now."

An Yijing pushed An Luo's finger away, and said coldly: "Don't be stubborn again, this time, I will teach you a lesson, don't rush up at every turn, and listen to Wen Wen's words more in the future."

An Luo shook his head desperately, his clothes were stained with tears, and even his vision became blurred. Even though he looked extremely embarrassed, his tone was still vicious, "I don't, you don't want to leave me."

An Yijing looked at him coldly, saw his tears dripping down desperately, raised his hand to wipe him, "He is almost 20 years old, and he is still so delicate, what do you say?" An imperceptible distress flashed across, "Okay, I won't die so easily, even if I become a zombie, I still have enough to live on."

Hearing the word zombie, An Luo's eyes widened suddenly, "You won't become a zombie."

This person has always been the object he wants to surpass, he is so strong, he is always omnipotent, he doesn't even pay attention to the end of the world, everything becomes insignificant in his eyes, he is so powerful, so tall.It is not surprising for anyone to become a zombie, only him is impossible.

He has created so many miracles, but how could he turn into a zombie after being bitten by a zombie?

It was all his fault, if it wasn't for saving him, how could he be bitten?That monster was obviously charging at him, and it was he who should turn into a monster.

An Luo hugged his head tightly, his headache was about to explode, and his heart was twitching. He wished he would die in the next second. He laughed strangely twice, his eyes were wide open, and the red eyes seemed to drip blood Come.

"I don't allow it, and I don't allow it to die. I don't want you to become a zombie."

This is his father, he would rather be bitten than see him turn into a monster, how could he have no thinking and no memory?How can you be a monster without dignity?

An Yijing sneered, pinched his chin, and frowned in disgust.

"This look is really stupid. Is it my An Yijing's son? It's just a zombie. As for being afraid of becoming like this, even if your old man really becomes a zombie, he will definitely be the king of corpses. Put away your tears for me, If you don't want to leave, you just stay, what kind of man is Ti Bi Wai Wai?"

As early as when he stood in front of An Luo, An Yijing had predicted the result.

If something happened to him, the child would never live alone.Even so, he stood in front of him, and at worst they died together.If he was lucky, he might be able to see An Luo live well.Seeing An Luo's pain with his own eyes at this moment, An Yijing couldn't bear to force him at all.

Hearing An Yijing's words, An Luo threw himself into his arms viciously, "Of course I'm your son. I'm not afraid of death, let alone zombies. I just won't allow you to let me go or turn you into a monster."

His father was just so hateful, even when he died, he was still so strong, he didn't look like a father at all.

An Luo gritted his teeth. Although he was so angry that he was about to leave him behind, most of the fear and anxiety in his heart slowly dissipated.Even if he hates him to death sometimes, even if he is not pleasing to the eye all the time, he still relies on him so much and trusts him wholeheartedly.It seemed that as long as he was there, no matter how much fear and anxiety in my heart would be turned into nothingness.Who made him his father? He gave birth to him, raised him, and of course he couldn't abandon him.

An Yijing watched An Luo grow up, so he naturally knew how stubborn he was.

That being the case, it doesn't matter to stay together, he didn't feel at ease to hand him over to others, why not have a companion when we go to hell together?

He patted his head, caught a glimpse of An Luo's gritted teeth, but the corners of his mouth turned up, "Wen Wen, Xiao Jing, An Nuo will leave it to you."

Although there were not too many words, the eyes of a group of men around were red.

Xiao Jing took a step forward and said word by word: "Boss, you have led us to live in the last days for so long, we will not abandon you."

"Yes, Boss, we won't leave, we want to keep everyone together."

Wen Wen also nodded, "Brother An, stop talking, you know everyone's temper, we will not abandon you."

An Yijing sneered, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "It's true that the more you live, the more you go back. What's the use of you staying? Become the living dead with me? I saved your lives back then, and you want to ruin them. Don't waste it in front of my eyes."

"Boss." Everyone lowered their heads in shame.

Chen Ziran clenched his lips, "I don't care, we won't leave anyway."

"What's your name? If you still treat me as the boss, just live a good life for me. Don't bother to do some mindless things. Even if you don't want to live, you have to think about the children. An Nuo and Wen Xiaoye are just like that." Little bit big, do you let them wait to feed the zombies?"

Everyone fell silent, their eyes turned red one by one.

For a while, no one spoke, An Luo secretly tugged on his father's sleeve, An Yijing glanced at him, the low pressure on his body finally subsided.

Chen Ziran wiped away his tears fiercely, and said loudly: "Boss, don't worry, let's go. I, Chen Ziran, swear that as long as I am still alive, I will not let the young master and the Wen family boy get hurt."

Wen Wen followed suit and nodded, "Brother An, don't worry, we will take good care of Xiao Nuo."

An Yijing shook his head, "I handed him over to you, not for you to protect him and give him a hard training. If he doesn't make any progress, just throw him to the zombies."

The little boy who had been standing by his side raised his head suddenly, his lips trembling violently. Although he was not yet ten years old, he knew that his father was doing it for his own good. How could he survive in the last days without any skills?

However, even his elder brother stayed, how could he leave, he is not afraid of death, not to mention, he should be with his family at this time, right?

Glancing at the dilapidated house, An Nuo clenched his fists firmly, and said resolutely, "Father, I won't leave either, I will accompany you with my brother."

Before An Yijing could speak, An Luo threw him a slap in the face, and said in an extremely domineering tone, "I can't help you, don't call me brother if you have my permission."

An Nuo's eyes were red, and his cold face was full of stubbornness, "There's nothing wrong with me staying. Since you don't like me, it's not right for you if I die."

"you shut up."

An Luo gave him a hard look.Brat, his temper is really getting bigger and bigger, he dares to talk back to him, he doesn't take him seriously at all, he doesn't look like a younger brother.

An Nuo snorted softly, then shut his mouth.

An Luo said unhappily: "Anyone who cares about dying with you, and who doesn't want to feed zombies, just get the hell out of here."

It's really not big or small. Calling Laozi in front of Laozi is not good enough.

An Yijing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and knocked An Luo hard, "Who are you?"

An Luo shut his mouth angrily.

After another toss, An Nuo refused to leave desperately. When An Luo scolded him, he just lowered his head and let him scold him. He didn't even listen to An Yijing's words. He was so stubborn that he would die.

Later, it was An Yijing who spoke, knocked him out and took him away.

Wen Wen gave An Nuo a hand knife and hugged him into his arms. The little guy was so stubborn that he was biting his lip after fainting, with a painful expression on his face.

Even though he knew he couldn't convince An Luo, Wen Wen still said, "Xiao Luo, shall we go together?"

"Uncle Wen, don't try to persuade me. I won't leave my father behind. Let's go. It's not safe here. Maybe another group of mutated zombies will come soon."

"Young Master Luo, wouldn't it be a waste of the boss's sacrifice if you stay here, and the boss also hopes that you will live well."

"Yes. Boss, you can try to persuade Xiao Luo again. If it doesn't work, you can knock him out and take him away. Boss, you can just send a message."

An Yijing's heart ached, and his eyes towards An Luo were a little shaken.

"Dad, do you want me to die now?"

An Luo took out a dagger from the portable space as he spoke, his eyes were extremely calm.

He scratched his neck with the dagger, and bright red blood flowed out instantly, along the delicate collarbone, and landed on the emerald green jade pendant. "Father, you know that I am most afraid of pain. If you want to drive me away, I will kill myself until I die. Don't force me."

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't even utter a word of persuasion.

Wen Wen knew An Luo best, even though he guessed it would be like this, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

An Yijing pulled An Luo to his side, and severely reprimanded him: "If you've had enough nonsense, stop for a while, don't you want to stay with me? I have at least seven hours to live, why are you in a hurry."

He pulled An Luo to him and checked the injury. Although the wound was grim, it wasn't too deep.He glared at An Luo, and An Luo obediently took out the wound medicine from the portable space, and handed it over in a fawning manner.

Knowing that his father would not force him, An Luo's eyes turned red again.

After bandaging the wound, An Luo sorted out all the supplies in his portable space, and asked Uncle Xiao to pick out the important ones. Except for him, only Uncle Xiao's ability was spiritual, and he brought the portable space.

After the upgrade, his space is larger than Uncle Xiao's, and there are many antiques in it.Uncle Xiao already had a lot of supplies in his space, and he definitely couldn't fit them, so he could only pick up some important ones and put them in.

By the time everyone had packed up everything, an hour had passed.

Chen Ziran said hoarsely: "Boss, it's fine if you become zombies. If not, we will collect your corpses. We will take care of you, young master. Don't worry."

"Let's go quickly, take care of An Nuo. Tell him, if he lives well, I, An Luo, will recognize him as my younger brother. Don't come back after leaving, go directly to the base, and there will definitely be a large number of zombies coming later."

Everyone bid farewell with tears in their eyes.

After finally seeing off a group of people, An Luo picked up the food left by Uncle Xiao, smiled and said to An Yijing, "Father, let's have a good meal, even if we die, we can't wrong our stomachs."

An Yijing shook his head, dumbfounded, "Eat it yourself, and I will give you my share."