Doom Talisman

Liu Heng stayed in the car alone, not knowing what the two of them had done. When the car started up again, the big dog behind had quietly left.

Under the night, the roads in the city are criss-crossed, and evil creatures shuttle through them, looking for food in groups.They push open the flimsy window curtains and get into the blocked entrance passages. There are always careless people who will lose their blood and die desperately in endless fear.Unoccupied vehicles overturned silently on the side of the road, or crashed on railings and buildings.

He Jingning frowned, with the headlights off, and cautiously drove up a slope. Based on his memory, he went around and found an old building area.

"Well, is this place going to be demolished?" Feng Yao looked at the dark area.

He Jing nodded: "I have seen reports in the city's news before, and the residents should have moved out."

It can be used as a temporary shelter for them.

It's also a coincidence that this place is one of the areas that City A currently intends to use to build a survivor base.

When a bright light shot towards them from the front, a voice sounded at the same time: "Personnel from other places get out of the car and check their bodies before entering the base."

The most excited of the three is of course Liu Heng.

"Yes, did you come to the base? Survivor base?" He was so excited that he opened the car door unsteadily, and shouted loudly, "Yes, I'm from outside, and I'm in good health! Not at all hurt!"

Rao is what he said, but the necessary inspection is impossible to skip.

In less than four days, a thick iron barrier was built around the old city, and the barrier was covered with opaque black paint. Under the night, the entire base was successfully hidden.

I saw a two-meter-wide walkway slowly descending from a place half a person's height away from the flat ground, connecting it to the flat ground.At the same time, a narrow door was revealed, and a group of armed guards approached the jeep cautiously with instruments.

He Jing and Feng Yao in the car didn't move, they looked at each other, and they reached an agreement again.

Feng Yao opened the car window, and said to Liu Heng who walked two steps and then turned back: "Mr. Liu, we are going to send you here and we are going to leave."

Liu Heng was puzzled: "Are you going to leave? It's all in the organization. As long as we go inside, we will all be safe."

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows: "Feng still has a very important order. With integrity, he must finish it."

Liu Heng thought about the abilities of the two of them, so he didn't plan to persuade them any more.He reached into his bloated coat, took out a bunch of things, and handed it to the man: "I can't repay you for saving my life. This is the most valuable thing in me, and this trip is all for it. If you can Goodbye to my benefactor, I..."

Feng Yao took the things and motioned him not to say too much.

Liu Heng was first measured by a bunch of instruments to measure various indicators of his body, and then he was taken aside to undress to check for wounds.An armed policeman wearing a protective mask approached the car, his eyes under the mask were very puzzled: "You were monitored as soon as you entered the protective range of the base, why don't you go in?"

It was still Feng Yao who took the lead: "No, I will leave immediately after my employer safely enters the door."

The armed policeman looked at him for a while, and said: "The base here is newly built, and the power to resist monsters and protect the masses is lacking. Of course, it is up to you to decide whether you want to stay or not." The calm look on the man's face showed that it was extraordinary.The construction of the base and the completeness of the armed forces urgently require the participation of people with extraordinary abilities, but the willingness to be independent is still the first priority.

When the narrow door was closed again, He Jing turned the car around, and while identifying the road conditions, he asked, "What other orders did you take?"

Feng Yao was just waiting for him to ask, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Big list."

"Where?"

"It's right in front of me. The big deal I just took the day before yesterday, and partnered with Dan Fushi, sounds really amazing." Feng Yao blew rainbow farts very naturally.

Although He Jing has two cultivations of alchemy, he feels that he is still far from being a master of alchemy, especially because his experience in alchemy is still relatively inexperienced.Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel hot: "My alchemy is still in the groping stage, and now I have only made two kinds of elixirs. But what I said before is not to make a big cake for that dog."

"I don't doubt that you lied to the dog." Feng Yao kept looking forward, and he raised the corners of his lips, and said in a firm tone, "There will be such a day."

He Jing pursed his lips, but didn't know what to say.

They tacitly did not intend to stay in this survivor base, not only because He Jing had other places to go, but also based on their respective experiences, it was not the best time to stay in the survivor base.

"Then where are we going now?"

I saw the young man calmly found a trail, and then turned into it.He looked like he was familiar with the road.

He Jing said slowly: "After I entered high school, I went back to that big house very rarely."

"Ah." Feng Yao didn't expect the young man to take the initiative to tell him this, he was quite surprised, and thought for a while: "Since it's just a big house in your heart, if you can't go back, it's up to you."

He Jing glanced at him, and lowered his voice: "Perhaps it's the catalysis of the rebellious period. I often feel hard to get over it. The less I go back, the more relaxed I feel."

The road ahead is getting narrower and narrower. The residential buildings on both sides are more than ten stories high, but they are surprisingly thin and narrow. The outer walls of the buildings almost touch each other.The residential area inside the wall is extremely sparse, and the evil things have gradually disappeared.

In such a quiet night, people can't help but want to pour out something.

Feng Yao is happy to be such a listener.

But He Jing stopped here, and after a while he said: "He's house is still more than two hours away from here, and we have to pass through the city center in the middle, so it's definitely not easy to go tonight."

"Well, so?"

"Don't go back yet." He Jing turned another corner, and finally stopped by an old trash can, "I have lived here for several years, and the number of residents is getting smaller and smaller. Maybe someday the demolition team will also come over gone."

Feng Yao shot at an evil creature 50 meters away with the flying blade in his hand, killing him with one blow.When it was over, he replied seriously: "The demolition team has no chance. Even building a base here is difficult, and people can't move around."

Indeed, in the architectural style more than 30 years ago, every house is small and crowded.Narrow, cramped.As a result, more and more residents have moved away in recent years, leaving only young tenants who have worked hard in the city.

The two went up to the third floor from the outer stairs, and He Jing led the way. He walked ahead and cut off a rotten head that suddenly appeared with a mahogany sword.Open the door with the key, and press the light switch on the wall, and you can see a duplex apartment with a total area of ​​no more than [-] square meters.

Different from the gray walls on the outside, the interior decoration of the apartment is based on sapphire blue and light orange. The design of the wall hangings, cabinets, and window sills is very coordinated. The small vases and picture frames are beautifully placed. It can be imagined that it used to be How carefully the owner has furnished this home.

Since He Jing's mother passed away when he was eight years old, all the decorations here have never changed.

The light of the chandelier is softly shrouded, which strangely makes people feel a sense of remaining warmth.Feng Yao consciously found the slippers at the entrance, afraid of making it dirty.

"My mother has passed away for many years. There are usually no guests here, and there is only one pair of slippers."

"You wear yours." Feng Yao walked in with only his socks on indifferently. Halfway through the walk, he suddenly showed apprehension, and turned his head to ask, "I've finished wearing all the socks I brought with me for washing. The pair on my feet are from yesterday. Are there any?" Does it taste?"

"No." He Jing gave him a strange look.As if to say: At this time, do you still care about these things?

In the previous life, Feng Yao and He Jing had been together for three or four years, and he knew that he loved cleanliness. After all, he was not at the end of his life at this time, so he wanted to care about his image no matter what.

"Isn't this showing respect to your mother?" I still remember that she was a gentle and meticulous woman who would dress up Xiaodouding every day.

He Jing just glanced at him casually.

Feng Yao was defeated.

He felt that his image score was not high after all, but he was not discouraged. With the permission of the teenager, he visited the apartment: "I have never had the opportunity to visit your house before."

"Fengyang doesn't count?" He Jing's voice came from inside.

Feng Yao smiled: "That's your grandpa's house, and you don't live there often." He deliberately took off his dirty coat before sitting on the fabric sofa.

He Jing was doing his best to boil water and make tea, and wanted to find some tea in the drawer: "I don't live here often, and I come back about once every half a month or so."

"Well, that's pretty clean, too."

"Every time I come back, I clean it again."

"It sounds laborious and time consuming."

"It's okay. The tea leaves are indeed damp and can't be drunk. How about making hot cocoa with this?" He Jing shook the cocoa powder jar in his hand to him.

"Okay." Feng Yao saw a little hope in the young man's eyes.

Perhaps sweet and warm food always has the magic power to relax people. After a few sips, the body and mind feel comfortable.

He Jing also took off his coat, held a mug, narrowed his eyes, crossed his straight legs slightly, and leaned half against the wall opposite Feng Yao.From a man's point of view, after seeing the thin heat, the boy's slightly curled eyelashes are like a small fan, coated with a layer of warm light by the light, which is particularly sultry.

He couldn't help thinking that if it wasn't in the last days, the two of them could drink something face to face like now, even if they didn't say anything, it would be a very beautiful and intoxicating pleasure.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, Feng Yao's gaze was caught.

"Look at you." Feng Yao answered frankly.

He Jing was obviously in a good mood, or maybe he was used to being seen, and he was naturally lazy: "I didn't ask you where you went after leaving Fengyang."

"I think about it, there are quite a lot." The man seemed to be thinking seriously, "From south to north, from east to west, from home to abroad, they don't stay for long. It's like home from all over the world. A few The country I returned to a month ago."

"Alone?" In He Jing's impression, that big kid was always alone.

"No, I met some friends and worked together."

He Jing nodded: "Are there many orders?"

"It's not bad. No matter how busy you are, the rewards are very generous." After Feng Yao finished his answer, he took out the small group that Liu Heng gave him before, and looked at it, then put it on the tea table in front of him, and pushed it to He Jing, "It seems It's not bad this time."

"It's Wuling ginseng." He Jing felt it when he took it out. The inheritance of alchemy made him endowed with extraordinary talents, "the aura is good."

"The thousand young lotus plant that is not yours is so rare. I will leave it to you, and it will be useless for me to take it."

Several corresponding prescriptions immediately appeared in He Jing's mind: "Okay, I'll keep it."

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows: "Don't be polite to me."

"The land you're standing on now belongs to my family, and what I'm drinking is what I cook, so there's no need to be polite to you." He Jing said a rare joke with a smile in his eyes.

It strangely overlaps with the tone of the little doll from more than ten years ago:

"You are sitting on my stool and eating the fried skewers made by my father. Why don't you play with me?"

Feng Yao, who was in the second stage of the middle school, said boldly: "You are my younger brother, and the elder brother plays with the younger brother, what is it like?"

time span.

At this time, Feng Yao nodded in agreement: "That's the reason." He and the young man should not be separated from each other.

He Jing smiled: "I still remember you scaring me when I was young, saying that zombies would jump out of the grave, that water ghosts love to eat children, and that going to school is a very scary thing."

The man smiled happily for a while: "It's not a lie to you. Good student."

He Jing finished his dessert and wanted to come to collect the empty cup.

"Let me do it." Feng Yao rushed to wash it in the sink, "You can't do everything."

So He Jing went up to the second floor: "The guest rooms on the first floor are free. Good students are going to study."

"When are you expected to leave?"

After a pause, he replied: "I'm not sure, I want to add some things for the road."

Feng Yao wished that the two of them could spend more time alone, and wash the two cups so they were shiny.