doomsday pilgrimage

The bustling magic capital is noisy again. It has been two weeks since the last magnetic storm, and people have returned to a peaceful and happy life.The storm that happened more than ten days ago seems to have been away from them for 100 years.

A few dark clouds drifted past in the sky, but no one paid attention to it.

This day Tang Mo came to a well-known survival club in the city, where he became a senior member more than a year ago.

"Tang Mo." Mu Zheng just finished teaching a group of students rock climbing and before he had time to unload his equipment, he saw Tang Mo hurriedly called to him to stop.

Tang Mo came out of the training ground with two cowhide quiver bags on his back and a Cheetah M19 in his hand. When he heard someone calling his name on the rock climbing cliff, he turned his head and looked over.

Mu Zheng took off the safety belt buckle and handed it to the assistant. With a towel around his neck, he ran towards Tang Mo. "Just finished archery practice? Why haven't you come to the club lately?" Mu Zheng and Tang Mo walked side by side, wiping their sweat while speaking with casual intimacy.

"Something has delayed it. Why did you come here to teach rock climbing?" Tang Mo paused for a while before speaking. These days, he is busy going to Zhejiang to collect the last batch of food and vegetables ordered.Looking up at the other party, Mu Zheng's height of nearly 1.8 meters eight requires people to look up a little, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Be on duty, Daxiong's wife is here. He accompanied him to the hospital for an examination, and I'll come over to replace him." Wiping his sweat with one hand, Mu Zheng approached Tang Mo's ear ambiguously and blew, and sensitively caught the other's wave. fist.The left hand tapped the numb tendon on the opponent's elbow very quickly, and the Cheetah M19 in Tang Mo's hand changed hands.He shook hands with the big guy in his hand, then winked and said, "It's changed? Where's your Moon Chaser?"

"Virtue!" Tang Mo expressed his contempt for someone who relied on his good skills to do evil, "That one is a bit light, but this one is just right for you." As he spoke, he put it in the hollow of Mu Zheng's knee again, but unfortunately it didn't work .

"Boy, I don't even think about who taught it. How dare you be disrespectful to the master?" Mu Zheng's calf knocked and turned to defuse Tang Mo's offensive.Taking advantage of the unoccupied corner without a camera, Mu Zheng quickly bit Tang Mo's ear.

Tang Mo covered his ears and stepped back quickly, making sure no one saw him before uttering a sentence: "What a fucking hooligan!!!" The poor god learned that he was really good at martial arts since he was 12 years old, but when he met someone like Mu Zheng monsters, normal humans are another matter.

Shaking the towel in his hand, Mu Zheng whistled, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and said, "A man is not bad, no one loves him!" His piercing eyes glanced at the person in front of him, "Beauty, come and give me a smile!"

Tang Mo turned the back of his head, snatched back his crossbow and walked towards the locker room.

"Hey... don't go, I'll make you laugh, okay?!" Mu Zheng stepped in front of Tang Mo and joked with a playful smile, rubbing his hair with the convenience of his long arms and legs.With a winking expression, he said sincerely and kindly: "What's the matter, child? Is it the time when you get upset every month?"

Tang Mo's eyes widened twice in an instant with anger, and he kicked him onto the door frame of the coach's lounge.Tapping the quiver lightly, two long arrows flew out in response, grabbed one of them and stabbed it at the wooden door next to Mu Zheng's ear while the momentum was still falling.

There was a "thump..." sound, because the arrow tail that had been stuck in the wooden board was still shaking because of the rapid castration.

"I think it's enough, just say hello to the young master." With his own weight, Tang Mo pressed on Mu Zheng's body.Staring at the same dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, words jumped out of his mouth one by one, and his tone was very dangerous.

Mu Zheng was pressed against the door panel, smiling harmlessly to humans and animals. "Auyou, little Momo, you are so angry! Would you like my brother to help you?" Before the words were finished, the two quickly adjusted each other.Mu Zheng pressed hard on the doorknob, and the two people on top of each other fell into the office.

Taking advantage of Tang Mo's distraction, Mu Zheng used a kite to turn over and even covered his hands with a hammer to force him down on the leisure sofa.

The two male bodies were pressed tightly together, and the flame of desire burned them in an instant.I don't know who opened the head, the lips are glued to one place, and the tip of the tongue is repeatedly hooked and pushed.

The tiniest friction can produce a pinch of flames, Mu Zheng's fingers stretched in along Tang Mo's clothes, and twisted the dogwood.

"Hmm..." Ruoyou moaned as if broken, which made people go crazy.Even the air was filled with sweet and greasy molecules, and the heavy panting made it hard to breathe.

"Get up!" The voice after the passionate kiss was a little lazy, and Tang Mo completely spread out on the sofa.It's just that the person was a little uncomfortable under pressure and had to speak.

After calming down, Mu Zheng turned over and sat on the ground beside the sofa, his tone of voice was low and subdued from the past banter: "Have you encountered any difficulties?" The man who is joking on the surface actually has a delicate heart and was cultivated by five years as a scout company whistle sensitive.

Tang Mo stared at the ceiling of Bai Lala in a daze, "I'm upset." After finishing speaking, he plowed his hair irritably, as if he could dissipate the depression in his heart.

"Tch!" Mu Zheng sneered, "Is there any difficulty in getting over it? It was so difficult a few days ago, why didn't you come here anyway?!"

Tang Mo glanced at the handsome man beside him from the corner of his eye. He had bronze skin, his eyebrows flew into his temples and his eyes were firm.At this moment, the man was worried about himself, even though they were just friends with benefits.

"I don't know why I'm just upset, I feel like a catastrophe is coming." With his arms resting on his forehead, Tang Mo half-closed his eyes and said helplessly.If he rashly told people that the world would end tomorrow, he would have to be locked up in a mental hospital again.

Mu Zheng rubbed Tang Mo's hair, "Scared by the front-end time!? It's okay, you think too much."

Shaking off the big hand on his head, Tang Mo got up and went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water and pour it vigorously. A line of clear water ran along the corner of his mouth across his neck and wet his clothes.

Mu Zheng frowned slightly and came over to wrap his arms around his waist, took the water glass from Tang Mo's hand and brought him into his arms.With his chin resting on the other's shoulder, Mu Zheng said, "I don't have an appointment tonight, do you want to have dinner together?"

"At night..." Tang Mo raised his brows lightly, and his delicate nose twitched slightly.He is also a little uncertain about the catastrophe day that is coming tomorrow, or will he only have one dinner?It's just that people who are used to loneliness hesitate a little.

"An appointment?" Mu Zheng distanced himself to see his uncertain expression, feeling a little unhappy for some reason.

Tang Mo leaned on him and thought silently for a while, then raised his head and looked at Mu Zheng and said, "No, go to my house tonight. I will go to the supermarket to make a big purchase later, and there is still a mouth waiting to eat at home!" The other party made comments, turned around and left the office.Only leaving behind a handsome figure, and a quick bath.

Mu Zheng looked at the closed wooden door, leaning on the table alone, with various tangled faces.Ah hello, why are you walking so fast?I won't bite you again!

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The hypermarket approaching the Chinese New Year is a stage that requires a battle of wits and courage.Passing a cart full of various gift packages, and dodging uncles and aunts snapping up eggs at discounted prices, even Mu Zheng, who is super physically fit, is a little helpless.

The endless long queue in front of the checkout counter makes people sigh.Tang Mo blew on the broken hair on his forehead, while comparing the shopping list in his hand, he didn't care about the strange eyes of the other person beside him.

"I said it's necessary?" Mu Zheng stared convulsively at the bags of iodized salt piled up on the top of the cart, one, two, three, four, five... there were as many as thirty bags in total.

Tang Mo replied without raising his head, "It's only about thirty yuan anyway." He thought to himself, if it wasn't for the thirty bags on the shelf, he would have bought more.

"..." Mu Zheng choked up, thinking about whether to introduce a psychiatrist to him.Sickness needs to be cured!

"Sauced beef, sausages, bacon, salted duck, dried fish slices, small sausages..." Well, these are all vacuum-cooked foods, which occupy a small area and are easy to store. "Beef tenderloin, leg of lamb, pork, roe fish, chicken, mushrooms, Chinese cabbage, potatoes, sauerkraut..." Make a good meal at night, treat it as the last supper, and save it if you can't finish it.

Mu Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Mo alone, muttering softly over there, feeling a little helpless.This child's persecution delusions are too severe, and he needs to find a doctor for him as soon as possible. It must be caused by the big magnetic storm not long ago.

By the time the two of them returned to Tang Mo's rental house, it was already past five twenty. One must know that the two of them came out of the club within a minute!

It was not easy for the two of them to divide up several times before they carried all the shopping bags into the elevator. Two carts loaded with twenty or thirty bags filled the entire elevator room.

With a bitter face, Mu Zheng carried all the bags out of the elevator with his hands on his shoulders.Hey, this weight is much stronger than the intensity of his cross-country carrying loads back then.Tang Mo was also full of things behind him, from olive oil and edible salt to vacuum rice, from the cheap 50-degree Jianzhuang to the mid-to-high-end Changyu wine.

With a sound of "click", the heavy anti-theft door opened.

"Meow..." The thin meow came out accompanied by a mass of black, and Mao Xiaomiao's small body jumped onto Tang Mo's shoe and stepped on it a few times.

Tang Mo kicked his feet, but he didn't shake the little thing away. "Cat Meow, get down!"

"Huh? When did you raise a cat?" Carrying a few large bags of vacuum cooked food on the left shoulder, and fresh lamb leg and sirloin pork in the right hand, squeezed in from behind. When I lowered my head, I saw it crawling on Tang Mo's shoe. kitten.

"Meow!" Mao Xiaomiao tilted her head to look at people, wow... what a big man!It was a bit timid, and hurriedly jumped off Tang Mo's shoes and hid behind his legs.

Mu Zheng put the things on the table and knelt down to tease the kitten. "Hi, little guy!" Poke Mao Xiaomiao's stomach with his finger, the soft feel is addictive.

"Meow!" The cat bared its little baby teeth at the perpetrator, rounding its little hairy face angrily.

"Cat, meow, your skin is itchy again, right?" Tang Mo came over with a slipper that was bitten in a mess, and lifted the kitten by the back of the neck, and pressed the leather slipper on its butt Smoked.

"Snapped!"

"Meow!" With a rise from low to high, Mao Xiaomiao yelled pitifully with her head drooping and her limbs hanging down, begging for mercy.

"It's done, what does a little milk cat know!" Although Mu Zheng is tall and big, he naturally likes kittens and puppies.Seeing the miserable appearance of the little guy, he hurriedly stepped forward to save him.

Relying on the keen nature of animals, Mao Xiaomiao noticed that the big man in front of him liked him.After confirming that the owner will not take care of it for the time being, it is wise to seek comfort elsewhere.

"Meow..." Mao Xiaomiao looked at Mu Zheng with big wet eyes, and cried out tremblingly, immediately winning the infinite love of the other party.

"Small oil, little guy! It's shameful to be cute, you know?!" Mu Zheng pushed the kitten with his head, "Mao Xiaomao, what a good name."

"Meow!" The kitten proudly raised its head and raised its chin high.

Tang Mo, who was busy in the kitchen, listened to the conversation between the man and the cat outside, with the corners of his mouth raised at 45 degrees.