Little Panda Supermarket is open!

At dawn, ordinary people in the gray-blue base got up in a daze.

They ignored the messy base that was bombarded by artillery fire, and walked aimlessly on the streets and roads.

The change of person in charge seems to have little relevance to them.

They used to only know that they work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

After the end of the world, they can only live like walking dead.

Ordinary people belonging to Mo Xun's forces still have some jobs.

Ordinary people belonging to other forces can only ask for more blessings.

These people have no serious jobs and no source of income.

They can only count the days, live a day is a day.

If you are sleepy, you can just find a place to curl up, and when you are hungry, you can kneel on the ground and beg for food.

There are always soft-hearted supernatural beings who will give a little, but only a little.

When they were walking on the street begging for food in a daze.

Such a voice came from their ears.

The voice was low and full of security.

"Notice. The gray-blue base has been recovered, and the person in charge has been changed to Mo Xun. All those who want to stay in the gray-blue base are requested to register at the central square."

"Notice. The gray-blue base has been recovered, and the person in charge has been changed to Mo Xun. All those who want to stay in the gray-blue base are requested to register at the central square."

San He was walking blindly on the street.

There are many others like him on the street.

San He found a place to squat down.

He squatted at the place where he was going to eat last time, expecting luck to come again.

He held a tattered iron bowl in his hand.

There was also a small hole in the middle of the bottom of the iron bowl.

San carefully filled the hole with insoluble plastic.

This is a skill he learned from his elders when he was a child.

After the plastic is baked by fire, it is a universal patch.

After repairing his eating tool, San He was waiting for the appearance of the supernatural being.

As long as the supernatural person appears, he has a chance to get food.

Even though he knew he couldn't get any food at all.

He was average-looking and aged.

But he was lucky, just in case he could get it.

Once you can ask for it, you will be full once.

If not, I can only go hungry and look forward to the next time.

"notify.……"

When the voice sounded, Sanhe was taken aback.

But he quickly stabilized his mind and pretended that he hadn't heard such words.

His stomach twitched.

Before he could react, he had already stood up and walked towards the central square.

There are very few people in the central square, only three.

These three people look like supernatural beings.

Because they look clean and have a smile on their faces.

Sang He looked at the three supernatural beings from a distance, and he didn't dare to approach them.

He was afraid that these supernatural beings would kill him directly if they got angry.

He's like a walking dead though.

But he still wants to live.

He still doesn't know what happened last night.

His eyes were full of confusion.

At this time, one of the supernatural beings saw him in a blink of an eye.

This is a female superhuman.

The female supernatural person hurried up.

Sanhe froze in place immediately.

Fear bound his hands and feet and made him unable to move.

He is just an ordinary person.

How could ordinary people outrun supernatural beings.

His body began to shake.

His breathing became short of breath.

He watched helplessly as the supernatural being came to him.

The supernatural person sensed his fear and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

She looks very soft, and her voice is very gentle.

Sanhe didn't feel any disgust or impatience from her.

San He, who was still a little wary at first, relaxed slightly.

Holding the bowl in his hand, he immediately knelt down to the supernatural being.

"Please give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for a long time."

He shut his mouth tightly when he finished speaking.

Such a trembling, weak voice annoyed him.

He scolded himself for being useless in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this female supernatural person helped him up.

There was a smile on her face: "We are all from the Gray Blue Base, you don't have to do this to me. We are equal."

Another male superhuman took out a steamed bun from the space and handed it to Sanhe.

"No need to do this, we have steamed buns here. You should deal with them and eat them first."

San He could no longer hear what they were saying.

His sight has been attracted by this white and fat steamed bun.

He stared straight at the steamed bun in the hand of the male superhuman.

He dared not reach out to pick it up.

He could only lower his eyebrows and send the rotten bowl in his hand forward.

Since the supernatural beings didn't want him to kneel, he knelt down and lowered himself.

He was pleasing the supernatural beings in front of him.

The rotten bowl was level with his forehead.

He thanked: "Thank you, my lords!"

There was uncontrollable excitement in the voice.

The female superhuman and the other two male superhumans looked at each other.

The three of them had helplessness on their faces.

The supernatural woman removed the rotten bowl from San He's hand.

She pretends to be San Ha's deformed fingers that are stiff from nervousness.

The white, plump and soft steamed bun appeared in the palm of Sang He.

Sang He lowered his head, and he tightly pressed his lips together.

The female superhuman smiled and said to Sang He: "There are still a lot of steamed buns. Let's talk about not enough."

Sang He held the steamed bun carefully.

He tore off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

The sweet smell of the steamed bun instantly captured his mind.

He heard the soft chatter of the female supernatural being.

It's all like a dream.

"We waited here for an hour or two, and you were the first to register."

"What's your name?"

"Where do you live now?"

"What did you do before?"

"I hope you can tell us the truth so that we can help you arrange your future life."

San He:?

He couldn't understand something.

His eyes were very confused.

The female supernatural person smiled and said, "Are there still some people who haven't reacted yet?"

"It was said in the broadcast just now that the gray-blue base has been recovered by our boss."

Seeing that Sang He was still confused, the female supernatural person explained: "You should have heard of our boss's name, his name is Mo Xun."

Sang He had some impressions of the name: "Is it that Mo Xun who turned from an ordinary person into a supernatural being?"

The female supernatural person laughed. : "Yes, that's him."

San He opened his mouth.

He murmured: "Ordinary people are trash."

These are the words that the former person in charge kept repeating all day long.

The female supernatural person smiled and said, "In this world, supernatural persons are a minority after all."

"Ordinary people are absolutely indispensable for sustainable development."

"The purpose of those extremists who make supernatural beings into gods is to better exploit ordinary people."

"In the new gray-blue base, there are no supernatural beings, and everyone is an ordinary person."

Sanhe was silent.

He avoids the subject.

"What do I need to register?" he asked.

The female superhuman said: "What's your name?"

"Where do you live now?"

"What did you do before?"

After listening to the question, Sanhe answered truthfully.

Before the end of the world, he was a construction worker, and he worked hard every day to move bricks and wait for his salary, but the boss ran away with the money.

Not having money is a disaster for him.

He jumped into the river in despair.

Unexpectedly, a 2-meter-long koi suddenly appeared in the river, and this koi threw him ashore with a cursing tail.

The male supernatural person writes and draws in a notebook.

When he heard this bizarre incident, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Then you are lucky. I have never seen a koi before."

He hands San He a card.

Sanhe took the card with trepidation.

The male superhuman said: "Keep this card safe, it is a necessity for your life in the gray-blue base."

"This card is not only your proof of identity, but also your consumption card in the gray-blue base."

"There are 20 gems in it."

San He was puzzled: "Gem? Isn't it a crystal nucleus?"

The male superhuman explained: "It is a bit troublesome to obtain the crystal nucleus. The gray-blue base has its own gemstone mine, and it will be more convenient to use gemstones."

"One gem is equivalent to 10 crystal nuclei. Everyone who comes to register will get such an identity card. You can use this card to shop in the Red Panda Supermarket branch. There are 20 gems in it, enough for you to survive During this time."

San He nodded half-understanding.

20 gems are equivalent to 200 crystal nuclei.

He was shocked by the number.

Then came something that shocked him even more.

The male alien in charge of registration said: "You used to be a construction worker, so I will assign you to the construction site temporarily, do you think it is okay?"

"The gray-blue base needs to be rebuilt. There is a lot of manpower shortage on the construction site. If you go there, you can get 20 gems a day."

Sanhe's lips trembled.

He couldn't believe it: "Really?"

The three supernatural beings in front of him nodded together.

"of course it's true."

"The gray-blue base is no longer the gray-blue base it used to be."

"The nightmare is over and we need to start looking to the future."

The male superhuman smiled and said, "So, can I tick your name?"

Sanhe swallowed the steamed bun whole.

As if he suddenly saw a pie falling from the sky, he nodded in disbelief.

The female superhuman handed him a road map and an introduction card. .

She said: "The destination of this picture is where you go to work. You can report now."

San He pinched the road map.

His calloused hands scratched the paper.

He asked, "Is all this true?"

The male supernatural being in charge of registration raised his eyebrows.

"You will know when you go to the destination and move two bricks."

"This job is not easy to do, so the salary is relatively high."

"By the way, don't forget to help us promote more when looking for your work place."

"We have handsome and gentle supernatural beings here. There are also delicious steamed buns that will fill you up."

The others laughed at him one after another.

The route is clearly drawn.

San He followed the directions on the road map to his destination.

The big steamed buns filled his stomach, and his face rarely showed some energy.

Ordinary people passing by were a little curious when they saw him like this.

Someone boldly asked directly.

Sanhe is no longer silent as before.

He said: "In the small square in the southern district, there are free big white steamed buns, you can eat all you can eat."

After hearing what he said, the passers-by were like hungry wolves seeing meat.

They all ran towards the place that Sanghe said, for fear that there would be no big white steamed buns if they got there late.

Just the word steamed bun is enough to drive them crazy.

Not long after gone.

San River reaches its destination.

on this area.

There are already 5 workers moving bricks.

They have hard hats on their heads and smiles on their faces.

Sanhe's uneasiness along the way suddenly disappeared.

He handed the introduction card to the ability user who was working.

After checking the authenticity of the introduction card, the supernatural person gave him a hard hat.

This supernatural being looks simple and honest.

He patted Sanhe on the shoulder hard, "Welcome to join. Let's start working."

San He put on his helmet, and immediately felt at ease.

The fire called hope fell in his heart, and it started to start a prairie fire in an instant.

On the tall tower in the distance.

Mo Shufei opened a bottle of red wine.

She toasted, "To better days ahead."

Zhu Ying, who was sitting opposite her, frowned.

Her hands rest on her stomach.

There was a blanket over there.

Mo Shufei looked at her stomach, the expression on her face was a bit tangled.

"You and it can only live one."

"It wants to come alive, it can only suck | your nutrients. Then you will die."

"Don't you want to see how the base you tried to save will develop in the future?"

"Or you'd better just kill it in the embryo. Anyway, it's still so small."

"You can't limit yourself because of it."

Mo Shufei spoke earnestly.

Zhu Ying smiled and said: "You think of me too kindly, little sister."

Mo Shufei, who had never been called a little sister before, hesitated to speak.

The tips of her ears suddenly turned red.

Zhu Ying smiled.

She laughed out loud.

She is very beautiful, and she is even more lively when she smiles.

Mo Shufei liked her appearance very much.

All of a sudden, not only did her ears turn red, but her face also began to turn red.

Zhu Ying laughed for a long time.

It was so long that Mo Shufei started to explode.

Mo Shufei said awkwardly: "What's so funny, who can't blush!"

Zhu Ying still had a smile on her face, she said: "Yes. You are right."

Mo Shufei said, "What are you going to do in the future?"

Zhu Ying looked into the distance, "Plant a field of roses. White roses are best. He and I both like white roses."

Zhu Ying's eyes are far away.

"Before the end of the world, I was a butterfly lover."

"He was a famous explorer."

"The two of us met on an expedition, hunting butterflies together."

"He has a wealth of exploration experience, and he can save himself from danger every time he encounters danger."

"On the day of the end of the world, we found a butterfly with a unique color."

"This butterfly is very big. It is also very lively. It has been flying around me all the time."

"It's very spiritual, and it will pick|flowers for me."

"It's obviously a butterfly, but it likes to fight with other bugs. Once it got entangled in a spider web and I rescued it. It has been with me ever since. We lived together for a year."

"He likes to stick his wings to my face."

"It's a face-controlling little butterfly."

Listening to Zhu Ying's description, Mo Shufei couldn't help laughing.

Who doesn't like a vivid, face-controlled little butterfly.

Zhu Ying continued.

"In the second year of the last days, everything changed. We came to the gray-blue base."

"Because of my looks, I was forced to become Zhou Qi's lover."

"He likes sex丨abuse丨. He likes to beat people all over the body."

"I actually died that day."

"But I'm alive again."

"Little Butterfly doesn't understand these things. Its innate ability is healing. In order to save me, it voluntarily was swallowed by me."

"My lover was mutilated to save me."

"I have committed suicide countless times and wanted to die countless times. But I have not been able to achieve my wish."

"Because Little Butterfly and my lover are protecting me."

Zhu Ying sighed.

"If I were really a butterfly that lives and dies, when the spring flowers are romantic, I would enjoy the fragrance of the flowers and dance to my heart's content. Once the spring is over and the flowers are gone, I will happily die for the spring|light."

"My whole life is just for dancing and having fun, how happy it must be." 【Note 1】

Mo Shufei didn't speak.

She was well protected and never encountered these things.

Zhu Ying asked, "Can you make butterfly specimens?"

Mo Shufei:?

There was an ominous premonition in her heart.

"you……"

Zhu Ying touched his stomach.

"My ability did not take the formal transformation path."

"I would have died too. But this little guy saved me."

"It seemed to like me and kept resisting absorbing my energy. It even suppressed itself to feed me back."

Mo Shufei: "Ah, this..."

Zhu Ying said: "The reason why Zhou Qi can parasitize mutated plants is the inspiration he got from me."

Mo Shufei's expression was a little distorted.

She looked at Zhu Ying, not knowing how to comfort her.

Zhu Ying said: "When it comes back to life, help me give it to the little boss."

"I saved 100 million crystal nuclei. Ask the little boss to agree to take care of it."

"Little Boss is a very cute little panda."

"He will agree."

Mo Shufei struggled to understand: "So what do you think? You..."

Zhu Ying lowered his eyes.

She said, "You haven't seen my wings, have you?"

Mo Shufei shook her head honestly.

She had only heard that there were very few people with butterfly abilities, their natural abilities were relatively average, and their self-protection ability was very low.

But every butterfly power user has a pair of extremely beautiful wings.

Zhu Ying releases his wings.

These are a pair of beautiful wings, so beautiful that Mo Shufei is speechless.

The overall color of the wings is light purple.

The edges of the wings reflect the sunlight forming circles of rippling blue.

The purple part is radiant, with uncomplicated and gorgeous patterns on it.

Mo Shufei wished she could completely reproduce the colors and patterns on the pair of wings and make it into a skirt to wear on her body.

Zhu Ying said: "Is it good-looking?"

Mo Shufei nodded vigorously.

She immediately took out her phone and took a photo.

Zhu Ying said with a smile: "After I die, you can make a specimen of these wings."

Mo Shufei's head froze all of a sudden.

"what???"

Zhu Ying said: "I want to be kind once."

"Little Butterfly said that she wants to see beautiful scenery all over the world."

Zhu Ying flaps his wings.

This pair of beautiful wings carried her into the air.

She found an empty field, and she planted rose seeds in it.

This packet of seeds has a cute red panda painted on it.

The seeds are embedded in the soil, and immediately germinate quickly, the branches grow out, the buds grow, and the white as new roses bloom.

Zhu Ying put aside his stomach again and took out the little butterfly with closed eyes.

She flew to the ground and cut off the wings behind her with a knife.

She put these wings on the body of the little butterfly.

Her hands shimmered lavender.

She put her hands on her wings.

A twilight gradually enveloped the pair of wings.

Zhu Ying returned all his energy to Little Butterfly.

The little butterfly moved and formed a cocoon.

Without the energy support of the little butterfly.

Zhu Ying's skin began to crumble.

When Mo Shufei arrived, Zhu Ying's whole body was red, swollen and festered.

With a smile on her face, she closed her eyes forever.

She was submerged in a sea of ​​white roses.

Mo Shufei sighed.

She looked at the blooming rose field, and sent a message to the wood-type supernatural beings in the base.

【please help me.Come to this location quickly. 】

Mu Xi's ability is very fast.

He came to the flower field here in a dawdly manner.

When she saw the roses, she exclaimed: "Fuck, since when did the eldest lady become so romantic? How much does this rose field cost?"

Soon he couldn't be a fool.

Mo Shufei's expression was serious.

Mu Xi, the supernatural being, was a little worried: "What's wrong, miss?"

Mo Shufei said: "Can you make these white roses never wither?"

Mu Xi, the supernatural being, patted his head: "It's fine, it's fine, but it's just a bit of waste crystal core."

Mo Shufei: "Take it from my share."

Mu Xi, the supernatural being, said with a smile: "Okay! Not only can it never wither, but it can also make these white roses bloom more grandly."

Mo Shufei nodded: "Alright."

The hand of this wood-type supernatural user glowed with green light.

The roses bloomed more and more intensely, and they fluttered in the wind.

Mo Shufei said to the curious Mu Xi supernatural being, "Go back first."

She still has to guard the cocoon.

It took three days for the little butterfly to hatch.

Mo Shufei never closed her eyes for three days and three nights.

During these three days, she cremated Zhu Ying's body and scattered the ashes in the sea of ​​roses.

Three days later, the cocoon moved.

A little butterfly emerged from its cocoon.

The little butterfly flapped its wings.

It circled around Mo Shufei, and finally stuck to Mo Shufei's face.

Mo Shufei couldn't help smiling.

This is really a color-controlled little butterfly.

When I see a beautiful woman, I want to post it.

At this moment, Little Butterfly said suddenly: "You smell like mother."

Mo Shufei's smile froze on his face.

Damn, didn't you stick to the beauties?

Her happiness was blinded in vain.

Little butterflies flap their wings everywhere.

"Where's mom?"

Mo Shufei: "You | Mom went to play in a beautiful place. She asked me to take care of you first, and you can see her when she comes back."

Little Butterfly looked at Mo Shufei with round eyes.

Mo Shufei felt a little uncomfortable being watched by it.

Mo Shufei thought to herself, Little Butterfly is just a newborn child, so there is nothing wrong with such an argument.

It's a pity that Little Butterfly asked, "Is mother dead?"

Mo Shufei's words were blocked in her throat and she couldn't speak.

She sighed.

As expected, like a mother, like a child.

Same sharpness.

"It turned out that my mother didn't want to be rescued, so it was unnecessary for me."

The little butterfly stopped at the place where Zhu Ying died.

It turned to look at Mo Shufei: "Can you make butterfly specimens?"

Mo Shufei: ...

Little Butterfly stuck to the ground with peace of mind: "Mom and Dad went to meet up in that beautiful place, but they didn't bring me with them."

Little Butterfly chuckled: "Then I'll find it myself!"

Mo Shufei: ...

"She also wants you to live. Look at the beautiful scenery."

Little Butterfly said: "The most beautiful scenery is my mother."

Mo Shufei: ...

Ugh.

Mo Shufei does not know how to make specimens.

However, the little boss will.

After Mo Shufei told the little boss about this, what he got was a long silence from the little boss.

Later, Mo Shufei studied for a long time before he learned how to make specimens.

She looked at the wings of butterflies, one large and one small, hanging on the wall in a radiant light.

She couldn't hold back, and drew a Q version of the explorer beside her.

The author says:

I love you all! !

[Note 1] Applied in Zhang Ailing's "Late Twilight"

Looking at it this way, it is enviable for a butterfly who lives and dies in the morning and evening.They dance among the flowers heartily in the short spring. Once the spring is over and the flowers are gone, they will happily die in the spring, as if they came here only for dancing and enjoyment all their lives. Have fun.