Idol's Doomsday Survival Guide

"Please leave."

Shen Junyao took a deep breath and said, "If you stop here and leave here, I won't hurt you. I promise."

Zou Tu narrowed his eyes in disgust, staring ironically at the speaker.

"Okay, Shen Junyao. To persuade you to surrender before the war, what kind of good person do you want to be this time?"

Seeing the frozen expressions on their familiar faces, Shen Junyao opened his mouth hesitantly.

Finally, he said.

"Go back, go home. Enjoy your last moments."

Ji Nanze looked at him quietly, he didn't care about what Shen Junyao said at all.

He only remembers one thing.

Ji Ran.

He looked at him, just staring, and the anger almost spewed out from the bottom of his eyes.

He sneered: "Is this the end?"

"Yes." The green eyes stared at each other, with countless emotions churning inside.

Shen Junyao lowered his head: "This is your last."

Ji Nanze raised the muzzle of the gun on his knee, and picked up the sniper rifle. He didn't even take aim, and he caught Shen Junyao's figure and made a few buckles.

The body in front of him jumped up quickly, changed positions at high speed in the air, and threw himself into Ji Nanze's arms.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Shen Junyao's heart, and the two of them wrestled with each other and wiped a bloodstain on the ground, before hitting the wall behind them.Ji Nanze stared at him without fear, and didn't use his arms for any protection.

"You can have a 'final' with anyone, but me and you, it's impossible."

He raised his upper body suddenly, aimed at Shen Junyao's forehead and slammed it hard.The opponent's head was bleeding immediately, and then he aimed at Shen Junyao's heart and fired a shot.

Shen Junyao, who was lying on his body, spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"You killed my brother, and you are the only one between us."

"I have no choice!" This bloody, cowardly-looking young man grabbed his neck tightly, trying to break his neck again, "Your companion can't get close to him, even if you deliberately distract me attention... You are already our companion, why do you have to resist meaninglessly!"

Ji Nanze raised his knee and hit his lower abdomen violently.

Taking advantage of the loosening of the strength in Shen Junyao's hand, he stepped up sideways and suppressed Shen Junyao.

There was unstoppable anger in the green eyes.

Shake and pleading are hidden in the green eyes.

"You know, Shen Junyao. When I saw you for the first time, I didn't expect that we would get to where we are today." He bit his lip, and began to squeeze his fingers around his throat, "I used to think that you were human. You You have compassion, you have flesh and blood, you even have your own mind. But now it seems that I was wrong. I was wrong from the very beginning. We are enemies, sworn enemies."

His lips parted slightly.

For a moment, Shen Junyao didn't know who he was mocking.

"I shouldn't have let you in."

"I shouldn't be tossing and turning because of you. I shouldn't be teaching you everything without reservation."

"I should let you fend for yourself, Shen Junyao, how does it feel when you watch those who helped you get killed, or look at you with cold and angry eyes?"

The strength in his hands increased, and at the same time, Shen Junyao was unwilling to let him go.

The sharp claws directly cut through his blood vessels.

But there was no pride of victory in his eyes.

This battle is meaningless, Ji Nanze knows.

They are just two poor people who have lost everything, fighting to the death for their last persistence.

They fought each other so fast that almost no one could see the situation clearly in the dark.

Zou Tu finally came to his senses.

"Senior!"

Seeing that he still wanted to get closer, Ji Nanze immediately yelled at him.

"Leave me alone, shoot and put the serum in!"

Zou Tu gritted his teeth, gestured to the others, immediately switched to special bullets and aimed in the direction of the sarcoma.

"No, don't—don't shoot!"

Shen Junyao couldn't care about Ji Nanze immediately, he was struggling violently, eager to get rid of it.

"—don't touch him!"

Ji Nanze seized the right time and kicked him in the stomach, and under the severe pain, Shen Junyao's claws tore another big hole in his waist.

"You don't understand, you don't understand at all!"

He was almost terrified of Ji Nanze's entanglement, struggling to turn his head away.

"When you killed Ji Ran, were you so hesitant? Are you so afraid to do it?" Ji Nanze seemed to be about to peel him off, and he spat out the black blood from his mouth, "Why did you treat my subordinates?" show mercy."

He ignored him, just tearing at Ji Nanze desperately.

"Answer me, Shen Junyao."

"answer me."

"...Because you were kind to me." Shen Junyao gasped in the dark, and he laughed at himself, "Because at that time, you were really kind to me."

Ji Nanze narrowed his eyes wordlessly, and a gun butt hit him on the back of the head.

"Not next time."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"Don't apologize. When you decide to go down a road, you should leave things like apologies in the past."

***

He closed his eyes.

I saw the memory fragments connecting them together.

In fact, at the very beginning, their beginning cannot be regarded as a beginning.

It was a small, beggar-like child.

One has no parents, and has lived a wandering life since he was a child—a tribute carefully selected by the intermediate host and presented to the master.

And that person, like controlling the sky, all the birds listen to him.

When he was sent to his master by that person, there were corpses all over the ground.Broken flesh and blood spread long steps under his feet, and in the swirl of blood, he saw a figure leaning against the white bones.

He is very comfortable, lazy, and at the same time full of coercion that people dare not approach.

He and all the children were brought together to the master.

They lined up.

The man knelt down to the master's figure, as if the blood-soaked figure was as tall as a mountain, the most powerful and cruel monarch.

After a brief conversation, the master casually stepped on tiptoe from the throne made of bones.

The master stands in front of the child in the middle.

The slender white hair fell down, which was very eye-catching.His appearance was striking, and one could not help but think of vipers, or those more vicious mythical creatures.

But he just watched silently as the man pinched the jaw of one of them, and shook his head regretfully.

Then, the child's neck was twisted to the back.

Everyone is screaming.

Then the man took control of the children, and he threatened them with death to keep them quiet.

Until the master nodded in satisfaction and took away one of the beautiful children.

The other children were forced to kneel on the spot.

Wait for the host to finish eating.

Soon, there was a scream that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible.The master licked the skin tissue on his hands, and went to the children again to choose new food.

He watched one child after another die miserably and in despair.

He bowed his head, still kneeling meekly.

Until all the children were killed, until the master squeezed his chin and forced him to look up.

The owner seemed very dissatisfied.

But in such a chaotic world, it is so difficult to find a child.

The master can only reluctantly accept him.

He lay down in the body.

The master tore a piece of flesh from his arm and asked him why he was not afraid.

He shook his head.Did not speak.

During the next eating process, he has been silently enduring, and he counts, hoping that his consciousness will gradually fade away.

When will he be completely loved by death?

he does not know.

I don't know when it started, even he can't remember what he looked like when he was eaten.

the master said to him.

"It's just you."

He gets a cold kiss.

Then, the master told him that all human beings do this.

But no one had ever kissed him.

Later, the intermediate host who sent him here was killed by humans, and he naturally inherited the position of the other party.

In the short years that followed, he recalled that kiss without any emotion or deep meaning countless times.

To the master, it was just a kiss.

Because he doesn't know how powerful a kiss is.

Even if there is no love, even if there is nothing to be gained from it.

For that kiss, he can do whatever it takes.

spare your life.

Spare no soul.

Don't hesitate to regard that person as a god.

***

The moment Zou Tu pulled the trigger, a black bird slammed into the muzzle of his gun.

He cursed and took a step back.

As if feeling the commotion on the other side, Ji Nanze opened his eyes.

"I saw."

Shen Junyao stared at him blankly.

As a price, he also saw what Ji Nanze witnessed.

This is the link between the intermediate hosts.

There is no concealment between them at all.

Ji Nanze said, "I've seen everything about you."

He took a sharp breath.

"Do you know how I feel?" He gently stroked Shen Junyao's cheek, the latter just looked at him, his eyes began to get wet, and tears fell down one drop after another, "...you are so pitiful."

Ji Nanze grabbed his ear and tore it off with a sudden force.

Shen Junyao screamed in pain.

He slammed Ji Nanze away and flew towards the sarcoma.

He didn't care about Ji Nanze aiming his gun at his head from behind.All he knew was that serum couldn't be injected.

Absolutely not.

Zou Tu seemed to have realized that they were almost unable to move even an inch under the frenzied attack of the flock of birds.And Shen Junyao's sudden attack on them was unexpected.

The moment he was about to take a step back and meet the host in the middle——

"Don't look behind, Zou Tu!"

Ji Nanze yelled at him from behind, and the gun was already aimed at Shen Junyao.

"Go forward and don't look back. This is our last chance."

He gritted his teeth and swung away a bird that was pecking at his eyeball.

Regardless of the pain, he stepped forward quickly, and with the cooperation and cover of others, he shot directly at the outer membrane of the sarcoma.

As soon as the serum was injected a little, the outer membrane of the sarcoma shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the moisture on the surface began to shrink.The blood vessels on it bulge outward, looking even more terrifying.

He suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Then came the gunshots.

Cold blood splashed on his body.

The sarcoma in front of my eyes shrank and moved, and the thin epidermis was pushed up by slender and sharp things, and it was scraped downwards.