Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

What Nan Lichuan didn't tell Rong Shu in the end was that when he died this time, he really disappeared. He would fuse with other soul fragments, and then completely lose consciousness, becoming the original complete self.

It can't be said that they are themselves, after all, they have already developed their own self-awareness, and after being fused together, it is equivalent to death.

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"Wake up, wake up..."

His body seemed to be immersed in the soft and moist water. Rong Shu vaguely heard someone whispering in his ear. He wanted to open his eyes, but he still couldn't raise his strength.

But he recognized the man's voice.

That was his twin brother.

The holy son of the cat tribe, Rongshu, has no father, mother, or brothers, but the ancient god Rongshu has.

Rong Shu looked at his life in his dream, like a horse on a horse, and the memory flooded him like a flood, which made him feel unreal.

Fast-traveling taskers travel among the three thousand planes, collecting the energy needed by the organization, and in exchange they will protect and stabilize the plane of life.

The founders of the fast travel organization are naturally extraordinary existences. In terms of human beings, the creatures in the plane are four-dimensional creatures, and these powerful beings born outside the plane of creatures are five-dimensional creatures.

Five-dimensional creatures have the power to destroy the plane of life. They will not age, and their lifespan is boundless. Their vitality is extremely tenacious and they will not die easily. However, compared with four-dimensional creatures, they have the same fatal flaw.

Five-dimensional creatures have no soul, and once they die in a struggle, they will disappear completely, and they cannot be reincarnated.

The higher you stand, the more you get, the more greedy you are. They have a strong body and a long lifespan, so some five-dimensional creatures have other ideas.

Create their own souls, have the same ability to be reincarnated as four-dimensional creatures, and the strong spiritual power is enough to support them to still have the memories of the past after death and reincarnation, so as long as there is no ghost, they can continue to be resurrected.

Five-dimensional creatures are equivalent to gods in the eyes of four-dimensional creatures. These so-called gods have powerful power, but there may be six-dimensional creatures outside their plane.

Just as four-dimensional creatures speculate that there may be five-dimensional creatures but are not sure, they are not sure whether six-dimensional creatures exist.

The method of how to make gods have reincarnation spiritual power was researched by Rong Shu, but before he had time to test it, he fell under the scourge of God.

The god should not have been reincarnated, and his thoughts were against the sky from the very beginning.

Rong Shu never thought that he could wake up, but at this time he had condensed his soul and possessed the ability to reincarnate.

Time flies, and a few years seem to have passed in the blink of an eye. The environment in the last days has become more and more harsh. There are no four seasons in a year, and it has transformed into hot summer and cold winter. The water and soil are polluted by viruses, and areas without vegetation are gradually covered by deserts. Elementalists became hotter.

Inversely proportional to environmental problems are the dangers of zombies and mutant beasts. The antidote that can eliminate viruses was developed in the third year after the outbreak of the apocalypse. When you go out to do tasks, you only need to carry a few with you without worrying about being infected.

Those who can survive in such a harsh environment are naturally not waste, even ordinary people are much stronger than before the end of the world.

The number of zombies is decreasing year by year, and the number of human beings who are infected with mutations is also very small, and the overall development is positive. Human beings are struggling in the dark doomsday, and finally see a glimmer of hope.

The laboratory is also working on a vaccine that can completely eliminate the zombie virus, so that the human body can develop antibodies against the zombie virus.

Early in the morning, Wang Sheng was sent to Area A to find the nine-level supernatural beings in the base to draw blood for experiments, but those people had a bad relationship and lived far away, so he almost broke his leg running around. Finally found the last one.

He breathed a little, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when the door was opened from the inside by itself.

But the purpose of entry is not Jiang Ziling's gloomy and handsome face, but a pale and beautiful boy, who is wearing a thin blue fat pajamas, his hair is a bit messy, but the color of his lips is rosy, which is not normal, and the corners of his mouth are a little broken. .

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, he stepped back subconsciously, looked at the surrounding environment and the house number on the wall, and made sure that he was in the right place, then turned his eyes back to the boy's face in surprise, "You... ..."

The boy rubbed his eyes, he didn't seem to wake up yet, the hazy look in his eyes dissipated after a while, he felt a bit cold afterwards, shrank his hands, and looked at the young man in military uniform at the door, "Who are you?"

His eyes moved to the team badge on the young man's chest, the second team won.

He also stayed in the second team before, but he had never heard of this name, and he didn't know how long he had slept this time.

Wang Sheng simply stated his identity and purpose, then hesitated for a while before asking, "Are you Brother Jiang's friend?"

Just as Rong Shu was about to say something, Wang Sheng's eyes changed, and the focus fell behind him.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Ziling standing quietly on the stairs, the black windbreaker made his figure more and more slender, the young man tightly pursed his thin lips, stared straight at Rong Shu, raised his fingertips slightly "Come here."

Rong Shu subconsciously glanced at Wang Sheng outside the door. The other party was still thinking about the mission, so he squeezed in.

"Brother Jiang, I'm here to smoke..." Before Wang Sheng finished speaking, the man took out a small tube of blood from his pocket and threw it over, with impatient eyes

Said, "Go away."

Wang Sheng had long been used to Jiang Ziling's temper, so he took his things and left. When he closed the door, he subconsciously glanced inside, and saw that the usually cold young man pressed him on the sofa to kiss him.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but the door closed suddenly, almost hitting his nose.

Rong Shu pushed Jiang Ziling away, wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, "Don't you know I'm a zombie?"

He already knew that Jiang Ziling was the person last time. Since the other party was stunned by him, even if he made it through, he would feel uncomfortable and have a rejection reaction from the virus.

Jiang Ziling looked down at him, his voice was cold and calm, "I know."

Rong Shu wanted to ask him how long he had slept, but the other party insisted on kissing him. He looked at the negative emotions in Shang Jiang Ziling's eyes, and put down his hand that was about to push him.

As soon as he backed down, Jiang Ziling pushed even further.

Maybe it was because he really slept for a long time, even though he had made enough preparations, when he was entered, Rong Shu couldn't help curling up his toes, and Jiang Ziling kissed him soothingly.

She kissed the back of his fair foot, and then made a fierce movement.

Rong Shu remembered many things, but he always felt that something was missing. He couldn't empathize with the feelings in his memory, as indifferent and calm as if he was just reading someone else's story.

But his subconscious mind told him that he loved Jiang Ziling, Jiang Ziling was the soul fragment of his lover, and his lover was Wen Li.

He endured the anger and unwillingness from Jiang Ziling in a daze, and tried hard to digest the extra memories in his head.

Later, Rong Shu fell ill.

It stands to reason that zombies are no longer living people, and they will not suffer from diseases like humans, but what happened was so illogical. He had a high fever all over his body, as if he was about to burn up. Jiang Ziling could only keep changing. Ice cubes cool down, and feed him a little water every once in a while.

But Rong Shu was still in a coma, and even had difficulty swallowing. Jiang Ziling could only feed him with his mouth, and then hugged him to help him cool down with his icy body temperature. His long, broken hair fell down, covering the dark eyes of the young man. Bloody, he pursed his lips, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Up to now, he still can't tell whether he loves or hates this person more.

As the leader of the base, Jing Yichu would organize people with supernatural abilities to go out with any particularly dangerous missions. This would not only stabilize people's hearts, but also reduce casualties and boost morale.

This mission lasted for about a week, and when he came back to bring Rong Shu back, he was rejected by Jiang Ziling. He was not surprised, after all, he had already guessed that the other party was not a good person.

Although he knew that Jiang Ziling was essentially the same person as him, he instinctively rejected him because of this. To what extent did he hate Jiang Ziling?He wished that the other party would disappear before his eyes forever.

How it feels to watch his lover fall in front of him, his heart feels like a hole has been torn apart, the cold wind blows in, nothing in the world can make him feel warm anymore.

Gods will return to heaven and earth after death, and nothing can be left behind, but before Rong Shu fell, he was the most beloved child of Tiandao, maybe Tiandao took pity on him and did not let him disappear completely.

Wen Li guarded Rong Shu's body, his warm face pressed against the cold back of his hands, as if this could warm him up.

He has a cold nature, even though his heart is like a knife, but his face is still calm, he just hugs people in his arms day after day, and deeply buries all the suppressed emotions in his heart.

Whether you are a human or a god, as long as you have emotions, you will have weaknesses. If you keep negative emotions in your heart for a long time, you will get sick.

In the land where the gods have fallen, not a single blade of grass grows.

Even the power of the scourge is too great, tens of thousands of years have passed and there is still a lingering power, plus there are two main gods there, it has evolved into a forbidden area over time.

I don't know how many years passed in the blink of an eye, there was a dazzling white in the barren wasteland, and Wen Li, who was wearing a black robe, buried his head on the opponent's shoulder, almost blending into the scorched land.

"click"

"click"

As if the sound of broken porcelain resounded in the air, Wen Li stretched out his hand from Rong Shu's chest and took out a dim red light beam that seemed to be extinguished at any time, and pressed it heavily into his heart.

He seemed to be in unbearable pain, a line of blood leaked from the corner of his lips, and his slender fingertips were covered with cracks. Wen Li lowered his head amidst the crisp sound of breaking, and finally kissed the other's drooping eyelashes full of nostalgia, and his body shattered in the next instant into countless pieces.

The young man's voice was scattered in the wind, indistinct.

"Remember to come to me..."

"Get your heart back..."