Doomsday Rebirth: Chasing Clouds and Electricity

"The wind-type crystal nucleus is clearly in the hands of the star team, and the fire-type one is here. Why did that "good guy" lie?" Angkor had a back injury and was resting on the back seat. Ask Zhixia about the solution.

"He's blocking Yang Huadong's mouth." Zhi Xia explained to him, "It seems that their team doesn't have wind-type abilities, if Yang Huadong proposes to replace this crystal nucleus that they don't need, he will offend Yang Huadong if he refuses. But if the wind element crystal nucleus is in our hands, it will be completely different, after all, I also have the wind element, this crystal nucleus is useful to me, Yang Huadong is not easy to ask us to change it."

"Then if the "good guy" proposes to change the crystal nucleus with us, will we agree?"

"We need both fire and wind elements. That's not the problem I'm worried about now," Zhixia glanced at the convoy following them in the rearview mirror, and then said, "Hao Ren must have seen Wei Zhou being caught by zombies." Injured, he will probably make a fuss about it, but he doesn't know what request he will make."

"No matter what request you ask, don't agree!" Wu Weizhou, who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, said, "As long as we insist that we were not injured by zombies, Hao Ren will offend us and he will not be harmed if he tells this matter. Good thing, he's a smart guy, he won't do such thankless things."

Hao Ren's motorcade followed Zhixia and the others all the way back to their residence in the outer city, parked the car in an open space next to it, and came over to greet Wu Weizhou and the others with a smile, "Mr. Wu, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

He looked at the house where Zhixia and the others lived, and praised, "The location is good, and the house is good. I'm considering whether to move and be a neighbor with Mr. Wu!"

"Come in." Wu Weizhou ignored his words and said bluntly.

"Then respect is worse than obedience!" Hao Ren signaled the others to wait in the car, and he and Liang Hengjun followed Zhixia and the others into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he was about to praise the interior decoration again, when Wu Weizhou said, "Say, what's the matter?"

Hao Ren took out the orange crystal nucleus, which was the size of a pigeon egg, and gave it to Zhixia, "Return it to its original owner."

Noticing Hao Ren's words, Zhixia and Wu Weizhou looked at each other, "What conditions?"

"Alliance." Hao Ren put away his casual look, and made his request seriously. "If that thing still exists in the future, I hope you will think of allies first."

He directly handed over the wind element crystal nucleus to Zhixia and the others, and did not mention the fire element crystal nucleus. He only said a dispensable request and an illusory hope-seemingly inexplicable, but fully demonstrated his sincerity. And strive for the greatest benefit.

This person surnamed Hao is a smiling fox!

At this moment, what Zhixia was thinking in his heart was surprisingly consistent with Yang Huadong's.If it weren't for the data in the system as a guarantee, Zhixia really didn't want to say the following word, "Okay."

Hao Ren's eyes lit up when he heard Zhixia's reply, and he immediately returned to his playful smile and said, "Our Xiaobai should break through later than this big brother, if we encounter a fire crystal nucleus with a good water head in the future, please help us pay attention to it." !"

He thought for a while, and added, "Xiaobai sings very well, I still have his album, signed, for you..."

"Yiqing is still waiting for us to go back." Liang Hengjun next to him saw that he was going to play tricks again, and he didn't want to stay and shame, so he could only open his mouth.

"Look at my memory! It's getting late, we'll go back first, and come play next time!" As he walked out, he raised eyebrows at Wen Ke who was standing beside him, "Little beauty, if you want to enter the showbiz , definitely come to me!" Wenqian blocked the liberal arts behind her, unceremoniously rolled her eyes and "returned" to him.

Perhaps because of the impact of the zombie virus, Wu Weizhou developed a high fever that night. Zhixia and the others had no intention of participating in the task of defending the city, and waited anxiously at home for Wu Weizhou to overcome the rejection period.

Before Wu Weizhou could wake up, Zhixia and Gao Ming also broke through one after another. Hao Ren, as a new "ally", even brought flowers to visit once, and helped them politely send back the supernatural being sent by Yang Huadong to test them.

When Wu Weizhou leapfrogged to the peak of the third level, Zhixia, who had just entered the middle level of the third level, could safely use the orange crystal that can only be used by people with abilities above the middle level, and endured great pain to continue to hit the peak of the third level——Yang Huadong Still staring at this wind system crystal nucleus, it cannot be placed in the space, otherwise it will make him suspicious, it is better to use it up, so as to avoid long nights and dreams.

The desire for orange crystals made more and more supernatural teams gradually let go of their fear and go out of the city to hunt and kill evolved zombies.

And whenever evolutionary zombies appear, after high-intensity continuous battles, most of the human supernatural powers will also have a large-scale breakthrough. The power of the supernatural powers in Stormwind City will soon stand out in the province of S, and the storm will soon become the leader in the southwestern region of China. large gathering of survivors.

Yang Huadong even sent a supernatural team to support several small gathering places around the city besieged by zombies, took over their sphere of influence logically, and brought all their personnel and supplies back to Stormwind.

Although Zhou Zexue and the others were all opposed, Zhixia resolutely broke through. Everyone thought that Zhixia was because of Wu Weizhou's injury, and they were eager to improve their strength. At the same time, they could also consume the wind element orange crystals.

However, Wu Weizhou was sensitive to discover that after Zhixia advanced, he was not really happy and relaxed, and sometimes he even put himself on full alert unconsciously, as if he had something on his mind.

Obviously, something that should "happen" two months later, but Zhixia has always felt a little uneasy recently. It's okay to be busy with tasks during the day, but when she falls asleep at night, she can't help but think of some episodes.

"God bless! It's Huadu's radio station, there's news from Huadu!"

"Brother, this is the information on vaccine ingredients announced by the Academy of Sciences! It took me a lot of effort to arrange a seat for you. This is a rare opportunity!"

"Zhixia, don't go! I don't want xenoplantation!"

"why?"

"Uncle Zhou, why are you doing this?"

"Zhixia run away!"

......

Run away?No, he can't escape, he has to go back and save Zhou Zexue!

But it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. Where is Zhou Zexue?Is he still alive?What about Ding Yang?

No, there are others, there should be others, who else?

"Xia Xia, Xia Xia..." A voice came from far away, so familiar, who is it?

Wu Weizhou wiped Zhixia's forehead with a towel, but found that his brows were tightly furrowed, and a painful expression gradually appeared on his face. It was obvious that he was haunted by a nightmare. He softly called his name in Zhixia's ear, Wanting to free himself from the dream.

Seeing him open his eyes and staring blankly at the ceiling, Wu Weizhou held him in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

"Wei Zhou?" Zhixia turned her head and touched his chest.

"It's me," Wu Weizhou responded immediately, "You're having a nightmare, it's just a dream, don't be afraid."

Zhixia buried her head in his arms, no, this is not a dream!

Wu Weizhou noticed that his mood hadn't recovered yet, so he lightly kissed him on the top of his head, "Dreams are all fake, dreams are all reversed."

"Dreams are all fake? Dreams are all reversed?" Zhixia murmured.

Just as Wu Weizhou was about to ask Zhixia to sleep, Zhixia suddenly raised her head and kissed him fiercely!

Zhixia has never taken the initiative in this kind of matter, and even flinched and evaded at the last step, but at this moment the strength on his lips showed his urgency - Wu Weizhou didn't respond immediately, such a Zhixia was too abnormal, it was unbearable I can't help worrying.

Sensing Wu Weizhou's hesitation, Zhixia put her arms around his neck, "Tell me, dreams are all fake, you are the real one!" As she spoke, she picked out Wu Weizhou's sensitive places, and lit fires everywhere.

Wu Weizhou's body tightened, and he was burned almost immediately. He gradually deepened the kiss, and slowly pulled Zhixia's pajama pants down to his ankles.The other party twisted his body uneasily, but was tightly pressed by Wu Weizhou, unable to struggle anymore.This time he parted those slender and straight legs as he wished, and took out a tube from under the pillow.

"You!" Seeing the hose in his hand, Zhixia wanted to slap it away in shame and angrily, but fell into Wu Weizhou's passionate kiss again, and could only whimper and moan unbearably, letting his hand in Make trouble behind.

The moment he entered, the indescribable happiness seemed to break through his heart. Wu Weizhou resisted the desire to smash the other party, and began to slowly enjoy his lover who was completely powerless.

After a long and unbearable lingering, at the moment when he fell into a coma, Zhixia glanced at him in a daze, and Wu Weizhou, who was still breathing heavily and sexyly, and constantly rising and falling, finally felt a sense of stability—the dream was fake. The talent is real!

"Sister Qian, aren't we going on a mission today?" Early the next morning, Ding Yang ran to Wen Qian who was leisurely bathing the little Yunbao. "Zhixia put a do-not-disturb sign on the handle of their room, I almost knocked on the door! They haven't woken up yet?"

Just because I was afraid that you would knock on the door stupidly, I put up a special sign. Wen Qian handed him the brush, "Today's task is to bathe Fengfeng and Zhanzhan. Wenke and Sihai have gone to carry water, you stay with me !"

Early in the morning, in a small courtyard in Stormwind City, an old man was playing with his radio.

He has a son and a daughter who survived the last days. Since his son, daughter and son-in-law are all supernatural beings, they are also very filial and willing to support their old father who has no supernatural powers. Busy children cooking.

If there is any difference before and after the end of the world, it is that he, who loves to listen to Peking Opera, can no longer hear his beloved radio station.His radio was an imported brand that his son had just bought for him before the end of the world. When Yang Huadong's team came to take them away from the small gathering place, he was reluctant to lose it and carried it all the way to the storm.

There was no way to get a new battery, and he was too afraid to open it.He dug out the battery and installed it, just treating it as an ornament, holding it in his hand to play with it from time to time, and recalling the peaceful and peaceful days before.

It was originally his birthday, but his family had just arrived in Baofeng, and the high temporary deposit kept the family members busy with tasks. He couldn't even ask for his children to go home early.

After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to turn on the radio for a while, and give himself the creaking electric current as a birthday present.

He carefully took out the wrapped battery, inserted it into the radio, and turned on the switch. Sure enough, he could only hear the continuous and noisy sound of electric current coming out. The buttons, no accident, are all electric sounds, but he just enjoys the fun of "FM" and presses the buttons tirelessly.

I don't know which frequency to press, suddenly, a deep male voice came out from the radio speaker! "This is Radio Huadu, this is Radio Huadu..."

The old man was so frightened that he almost threw the radio out, my God, how could there be human voices!