The King of Rebirth in the End Times

After finally sending Stephanie into the room to rest, Cyril couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, as if her ears had become much cleaner.He squinted at the two people who were watching the joke on the sofa, and came to the side sofa to sit down. After all, after their situation was found out, Balshak and Menshak became less honest.

Knowing that the gap between himself and the future is not a star, how could he not have anxiety, but living in this world is himself after all.Whether it is the Berlusconi family or his relatives, they only agree with him, and this is his greatest advantage.

"Stee is cute, isn't he?"

Provoking lip sex, Xi Ruier's warmth is rare and precious, he almost raises his younger sister who is more than ten years old as a daughter.

Compared with Menshaq's indifferent reaction, Balshaq smiled very heartily, with subtle emotions mixed in his voice, which made Cyril a little harsh.But there are some things that people can't understand unless they are in the end of the world. How weird it would be to watch a zombie appear alive in front of you, and still be as cute as a little girl.

"No wonder you fell out with Su Qinglan because of her. Family affection is indeed more important than love."

"Love? Do you think I've ever gotten that thing?"

Eyelids closed and then opened suddenly, Cyril's voice became low and deep, and her blue pupils were stained with a bit of condescending indifference.When Menshaq looked up, he found that the will to dominate the body had changed again, but he didn't expect that Cyril still regarded this topic as a forbidden area.

But yes...

Menshaq's eyes dimmed, and he thought of himself, and then of Xi Ruier and Su Qinglan. Love...is indeed a luxury in troubled times.

"At least you have been as close to it as possible, but we can only watch it from a distance."

Balshak patted his brother on the shoulder vigorously, as if dispelling the heavy heart for his brother, maybe they shouldn't talk about this topic.People in the last days, who hasn't experienced a few friendships and loves, but most of them are just nostalgia.

Xi Ruier froze for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Perhaps you are right."

In the years when they didn't know each other, he met Alan in this strange land, and his heart was touched for a short time, but Xi Ruier's life was engraved in his memory.There are too many things in this world that are above love, even if there is no reason for Stephanie, he and the other party will part ways sooner or later.

On the plane, Su Qinglan, who had just woken up, raised her head and sat relaxed on the chair.

Under the condition of extreme fatigue, he had a long-lost dream.

Turning his face to the side, he stared at the window of the cabin calmly. The clouds floating outside were piled up, as if his mood at the moment couldn't be cleared up no matter what.There are countless ups and downs hidden in the memory. Whenever I walk through a city, I always have the feeling of revisiting the old place in my heart.

"What, are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Yan stretched his waist, and he did not forget to pay attention to the other people when he was flying the plane, so he spotted Su Qinglan who was distracted with sharp eyes.

"It was just an unpleasant dream."

Frowning slightly, Su Qinglan hesitated for a moment, did she find any reason to fool her past.Too much deception and lies will only lead to broken friendship, he knows this, but he is used to silence in the past, and this is the first time he has expressed his feelings like this.

After a while, he didn't hear the expected question. He rubbed the space between his brows and looked over strangely.As a result... I was taken aback by the three pairs of shining eyes.

Wen Yu walked over with a cup of tea, pulled up the quilt that had slipped from Su Qinglan's lap, and said with a smile.

"It's rare to hear you talk about yourself."

"Yeah, you can't say half a word, we are all waiting for you to finish!"

Min Zenan took the opportunity to make a fuss, with the same anticipation as Yan Yan. Although this may be suspected of prying into the privacy, there is a great sense of satisfaction to be able to dig deep into the other person's mind.It's also because Su Qinglan is usually too mysterious, giving people the illusion that every move has a deep meaning, which makes their accumulated curiosity overflow.

Su Qinglan stiffly held the teacup stuffed into her hand, unable to get off the horse for a while. He is not a person who is particularly good at concealing things, let alone the dream contains too many secrets.

"I don't know where to start..."

"It doesn't matter, let's start with the place that impresses you the most."

The more vague the other party's words, the more interested he was. This time even Yan Yan laughed, wishing he could keep turning his head to see the situation over there instead of holding the joystick and watching the thousand-legged sky.

"It seems that you must know."

Su Qinglan choked, her long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, wanting to watch her excitement.

"It's almost time to return to Shanghai, and it will be too late if I don't talk about it."

Wen Yu showed his careful nature. After asking Yan Yan about his mileage, he put on his usual gentle expression and stared at Su Qinglan.The expression of paralyzed face was slightly broken, how could Su Qinglan not hear the evil taste in it, who made himself talk like Tai Chi all the time.

"I dreamed about things from the past, and saw a man who was both an enemy and a friend."

The blond hair was wrapped under the hat, and the young man with blue eyes was running in the wilderness. When he saw the hunting team going out, he smiled brightly and embarrassed.And I was in the motorcade at that time, watching this scene as a shy novice, no one knew who was who, but went deep into a strange place for the same goal.

In fact, abandoning the external causes of grievances, they should... be considered friends.

Su Qinglan suddenly found that he was calm. After more than ten years, he was able to face up to the events of the year.He didn't need to think about the wars that happened later, and he didn't need to think about the disaster Stephanie brought. He remembered how happy he was to have such a friend, and how happy he was when he teamed up to hunt zombies.

"I met him not long ago, but we shared the same interests, but our goals contradicted each other, so he finally chose to abandon me."

It is impossible to describe the pain Stephanie brought to him with hatred. For a period of time, Su Qinglan's goal was revenge, asking her to pay for the ruined town.Pressing his fingers on the chest that could feel the beating, Su Qinglan gave a wry smile. His initial strength was far from being comparable to the zombie king, so he was seriously injured and near death, and finally he was saved by a girl in a happy way.

The second time he went to that place, he went with the idea of ​​killing, who would have expected that Cyril would appear in the way.Everyone thought that Cyril had turned against him because of this incident, but they didn't know that Stephanie came to him again after regaining consciousness, kneeling on the ground and crying.

It turned out that after arriving in Italy, Stephanie was still controlled by instinct several times, and committed involuntary killings.

So she understood that continuing to live would only increase the burden on her brother and bring shame to the Berlusconi family.A few months later, the zombie king, who was as bright as a human, found Su Qinglan and bowed his head for the sins he had accumulated.

"Then...you still consider him a friend?"

Feeling the ups and downs of a few words, Min Zenan saw that the companions beside him fell silent, but couldn't help asking a sensitive question.

"He was my best friend, now he's my worst enemy."

With a sneer, Su Qinglan instantly broke the nostalgic atmosphere just now, the burst of killing intent made the cabin seem to have fallen into an ice cave, and the three of them shivered from the cold.The nightmare brought about by the nuclear bomb is lingering. Even if he has been reborn, the blood hatred accumulated by human lives cannot be forgotten for a moment.

"Sorry, call me again when you arrive in Shanghai, I want to take a rest."

Closing his eyes, he no longer wants to talk about his dreams, because immersing himself in the past will only destroy his ambition.

"Well, you should have a good rest first."

Wen Yu's lips moved slightly, the apology stuck in his throat was extremely uncomfortable, but the other party had already breathed steadily and continued to sleep.