Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

In this doomsday plane, many questers have been staying for nearly four years, from the initial crumbling, to now full of vigor and vitality.

Because of the global outbreak of the virus, the post-apocalyptic sky is always gray. Although the toxic substances in the air are not as terrifyingly contagious as the zombie virus, they will still cause damage to the human body after a long time.

But a few years later, Rong Shu once again saw the blue sky as before the end of the world broke out.

Survivors passing by on the street are no longer as yellow and thin as before with empty eyes. The Jushi base has grown rapidly in the past few years, because it was the first to develop the antidote, and many supernatural powers came here especially for it. Now there are people in the base With fully self-sufficient farms and clean water reservoirs.

Even ordinary people without supernatural powers can support themselves as long as they are willing to exchange labor for crystal nuclei.

Rong Shuan sat quietly in the wheelchair, propping his chin with one hand with a tired expression, "I can walk by myself."

The young man pushing the wheelchair behind him took the time to rub his hair, "Normal people have been lying on the bed for so long, their muscles have atrophied, and they can't even walk. Later, when others see you alive and well, how do you explain it to them?"

He is a zombie, so naturally he won't have the problem of muscle atrophy, but others don't know it, and they can't know it.

Rong Shu said lazily, "But someone saw me walking that day."

Jiang Ziling looked down at him, "It's been dealt with."

"Oh."

Jiang Ziling stayed by Jing Yichu's side for several years. He is powerful and handsome. Many people know him, but his personality is eccentric and moody. Not many people dare to provoke him, and they retreat away when they see him.

Ever since that muddle-headed high fever, Rong Shu woke up a little differently.

He is too obedient.

After strolling around outside, Jiang Ziling pushed him back home, Rong Shu looked up at him, his pupils were as dark as the night sky, the young man understood the other person's meaning, lowered his head slightly, and put his eyes close to the boy's delicate eyes .

Rong Shu raised his head and grabbed Jiang Ziling's earlobe, grinding it carefully with his white teeth.

"..." Jiang Ziling pushed Rong Shu's face away, his eyes moved down calmly, and he said in a low voice, "In less than a year, the tasks of this world should end

It is. ”

"That person is coming back, you are very happy."

The young man's slender fingertips ran along Rong Shu's white and greasy cheeks to the slightly rounded chin of the other party, with a little force in his movements, a faint red mark was drawn on that piece of skin.

Rong Shu pursed his lips, he clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but soon he was hugged again.

Jiang Ziling stroked the back of his neck, "Can I touch your tail again?"

The nape of the neck is relatively sensitive to most creatures, let alone Rong Shu. As soon as the opponent's hand was touched, he lost the consciousness of resistance, and his obedient curled up figure became smaller, and finally trembled under a pile of clothes The furry ears poked out.

The young man hugged the fluffy white cat into his arms, rubbed the other's chin once and for all, and watched the cat squint its beautiful pair of different eyes in satisfaction.

Hitomi, he sighed softly, "It's almost over.

Sure enough, it was still reluctant in the end.

Although they had their own consciousness, they were both Wen Li's soul fragments, so he naturally inherited the other's feelings.

At the beginning, Wen Li cut his soul into countless pieces in order to revive Rong Shu, but now, after hundreds of millions of years, he has successfully condensed the soul of his lover, and the countless soul fragments are also in Rong Shu's body. Blend slowly under traction.

No one knew how Wen Li survived the years when Rong Shu died under the scourge of God, only he himself knew.

Wen Li is equivalent to them, so they can empathize with how desperate the person left behind after Rong Shu's death was.

That tragic scene made him unable to do anything.

Just looking back, I feel like my heart was being pricked by needles, with dense pain, as if even the air was deprived.

"click"

The door lock was violently broken from outside without any warning. A young man in a black windbreaker walked in with long legs. He glanced at the white cat in Jiang Ziling's arms, with a cold arc drawn from the corner of his lips.

He didn't speak, just walked into the room, took out a cigarette and smoked it slowly, the smoke lingered and blurred his overly handsome facial features.

The person who came was Mu Jinhuai. When Rong Shu left, he said that if he caught the other party again, he would never let the other party out of his sight. But now, after this task is completed, he will follow Other soul fragments are fused together.

No matter how unwilling he is, he cannot escape the fate of being integrated.

He couldn't even make a move on Rong Shu, not only because he was reluctant.

Wen Li had anticipated today's situation a long time ago, so he imposed restrictions on all of them.

They couldn't move Rong Shu at all.

What's more, Rong Shu also has a twin brother who has been watching over him all the time. They don't have the power of Wen Li, and they are not his opponents at all.

After Mu Jinhuai entered the room, a few good-looking young men came in sparsely. Rong Shu just took a look and felt a severe headache. He buried his head in Jiang Ziling's arms and pretended to be dead.

The memory in my mind is too chaotic. At the beginning, I was in love with Mu Jinhuai, but I didn't know what a heartbeat was. Later, I fell in love with Jun Ningfei, Nan Lichuan, and Jiang Ziling. But like this His feelings are under the condition that the memory of the previous plane is sealed.

He should like them all, but he felt that it didn't make sense. The turbulent amount of information made Rongshu feel uncomfortable instinctively.

He wants to escape, but no one is willing to give him a chance.

"Give me a hug." Cang Xun has already adapted to walking on human legs over the years. He walked up to Jiang Ziling and stretched out his hand. "The laboratory has developed the original version of the antidote, and it is still being tested."

That is to say, the task was completed ahead of schedule, and this might be their last chance to get along.

Because in the eyes of outsiders, he has just woken up and needs rehabilitation before he can walk normally. Rong Shu didn't bother to pretend to be sick, so he simply turned into a white cat and stayed at the base.

The consequence of this is a bit of a waste. After a while, Rong Shu felt that the hair on his head was going to be bald.

But he couldn't refuse.

Over time, he slowly began to empathize with his own memories.

In just two months, many people in the base knew that the high-level group raised a white cat that looked very expensive and beautiful, but no one had the extra energy to pay attention to it.Because the antidote developed by the laboratory, after the experiment, it is confirmed that the virus in the zombie body can be killed, turning it into a normal corpse with no mobility, and the polluted water and soil have also returned to their pre-apocalyptic appearance, withered The vegetation is buried deep in the ground, and verdant vegetation takes root from the normal soil.

Afterwards, no one remembered that there was such a white cat, and no one remembered that there was a beautiful boy named Rong Shu. All the missionaries who appeared in the plane for missions disappeared without a trace, and were also killed by him. people forget.

In the third year after the zombie virus was wiped out, very few ordinary people survived, and the supernatural beings took power to establish a federation, pushing the technological civilization of human beings retrograde due to the end of the world to a new height.

And the leader of the savior Jing Yichu, who disappeared shortly after the world returned to normal, was recorded in the annals of history and his name will last forever.