[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

"I heard that Han Laojiu sent new food." Someone whispered.

"Sir must be very happy." There was a hint of sourness in his tone.

"I saw the registered roster, it is a very famous food."

"It doesn't matter what it's called, it will be served soon anyway."

"...It seems to be called Duanze."

"Murderer? That sir will be satisfied."

Duanze!A pair of eyes snapped open in the darkness.

Da, da, da, the high-heeled shoes hit the ground, and finally turned into the sound of chains hitting the iron door. "Hey! I'm going out."

"You can't go out yet, your master will let you figure it out."

"...Let him come to see me, and I will satisfy him,"

...

"Shh, don't talk."

i71's eyes started to turn red again. The redness caused by the blood stimulation disappeared just now, and now it turned red again because of other things.His mind became a little clear, but when he was kissed by Duan Ze and fell on the bed, it turned into chaos again.

"Listen to me, i71."

Duanze said in a low voice, his brows were dyed a little red. i71 looked at him ignorantly, feeling his heart beating very fast.

His kiss is not like i71's sucking, it is a shallow kiss against the lips, as if they are about to leave at the slightest touch.Even the spoken words turned into an ambiguous airflow, and the airflow moved over i71 restlessly.

i71 couldn't help hugging Duanze even tighter, the aroma of roses made him dizzy, and tentatively put his hand on Duanze's tight-fitting bathrobe belt, cautiously.

Duan Ze held his hand and pulled the strap off without hesitation.

"Listen to me, i71." Duanze's voice was cold, but his hands were enthusiastic. The i71 is still groping carefully, but it is suddenly pressed against the warmth it craves. "Eat me."

"Yongdu City has fallen, and there are higher-level existences than you outside. In terms of the proficiency of these people, this is not the first time that people have been tricked into coming here."

"The two of us cannot escape under such circumstances, especially since I am still an ordinary person."

"Now take advantage of the little time they give me, you eat me, save your strength, and find a way to go back to Xishan City."

i71 looked at him without blinking, "Did you eat?"

"Yes."

i71 pulled back the bathrobe to Duanze under the quilt, he didn't think it was enough, so he wrapped his own bathrobe tightly, turned his back, and kept away from Duanze. "I don't."

The eyes on the cat's eye were still there, and Duanze hugged the i71 from behind. "Be obedient, i71." At this moment, he regretted that he was still too indulgent to i71, maybe he should be more cruel, at least so that i71 would not resist at this time.

Of course, such a slow experimental progress may not be due to his selfishness, but rather than let i71 break down here, he would rather let i71 try those bloody things.

As for himself, he never thought about it.

Duan Ze suddenly felt something was wrong. i71 stubbornly didn't move, allowing Duanze to forcefully turn his face away.

"Are you crying?"

Big drops of tears fell from the same face as his, rolling into Duanze's palm one by one.

i71's body was very hot, but his heart was so cold that he was dying. He stared at Duanze stubbornly, arched his body and wanted to back up, but he couldn't break away from the strength of an ordinary person.

Duanze seemed to have been hit hard in his heart, he pursed his lips, and touched i71's eyes with one hand.

Sometimes he really felt confused because of i71, i71 was like a child, usually he knew how to make him angry, but at this time, he was so wronged that he didn't even have an excuse.

The gun was pointed at him, and he also felt scared, but he still wanted to protect him when the hydropower station exploded—like a puppy that turned its belly completely towards him, only whining, but never biting him He took a bite.

He's not even like Qin Lang. Qin Lang takes good care of herself, even too much.Duanze doubts whether i71 can live well if he is gone one day.

You will be cheated to death in about a month, right?Trust and tenderness, even in the slightest, are deadly in this world.

i71's eyes were like glass submerged in water, so clear that there was nothing but a faint red.

Like crystals in a test tube, Duanze thought.

i71 turned his head aside, he was very angry, but this kind of anger turned into an unexplainable grievance to Shang Duanze.

He stiffened his neck and let Duanze pull him closer.He is waiting for Duanze to apologize, as long as Duanze touches and kisses him again, he will forgive him.

But along with the body temperature, there was also a strong smell of blood, like opened wine, which could not be concealed anymore, calmly and irresistibly teasing his last nerve.

"I'm sorry." i71 did hear Duanze apologize, "But I can't let you stop here."

There are similarities between T virus and virus.In the dark age with frequent famines in history, the virus infected by cannibalism will drive people crazy, and the cannibals will eventually be eaten back.

However, the T virus skipped this "punishment" lightly, and the same kind became the best nutrition dish, even an advanced product.

Human beings are to some extent a common body of thought.When some people think so, all people will think so.

From a rigorous point of view, I also agree with Phyllis's point of view.

Yes——Recorded by Duan Ze on March 2008.3.21, 13 ([-] years old at that time)

"Mr. Bai, you still play the piano so beautifully. I don't think anyone else in the new century can play such a sound except you." The waiter praised in this way when he put the appetizers on the table.

What he said is indeed true. Before the advent of the new century, Bai Yisheng was a young and well-known pianist in the world, and he was invited to tour Yongdu City.Under the great sieve of the new century, those pianists who are physically weak must have been sifted clean.

The black cloth covered Bai Yisheng's eyes, leaving only his slightly pursed lips, "It has no emotion, it is a failed performance."

"This is a piano piece adapted from the famous painting The Last Supper. Rich food is placed on the table. Jesus shared this last meal with his disciples."

"Really, that's just in line with our dinner party, everyone danced very happily..." the waiter echoed.

"The traitor was caught, and Jesus was crucified."

"The emotion contained in it should be fear."

Bai Yisheng said indifferently.

"...If Mr. Bai wants people to understand emotions, he should look for the old humans. After all, the new humans have already left these primary emotions. Do we need to change today's dinner to a living body? I guess the chef hasn't done it yet."

"There is no need to notify," Bai Yi said with a soft ear. "They've escaped."

The new humans of Yongdu City, as they called themselves, were the winners who remained after being eliminated in this disaster.Has a stronger body than the old humans.

In their view, survival of the fittest has been the ultimate goal of life development since ancient times.Since humans have achieved such achievements compared to other species, it is natural to make such a distinction between new humans and old humans.

The night was heavy, and on the beautiful glass and steel mixed building, many figures seemed to be born out of thin air.

A woman in a red dress stood on the spire of the concert hall. The red dress was swollen by the night wind. She wore velvet gloves on her hands. And thin black gauze.

She looked tenderly at the man beside her, "There are little lambs running out, guess who will catch them first this time?"

The man was wearing a simple black dress with a warm rose blooming on his chest. He smiled gently and was about to speak.

"Hush!" The woman put her finger on his lips and said slyly, "I know, it must be me."

The moment the voice fell, the woman had disappeared on the top of the tower, leaving only a burst of fragrant fragrance still lingering on the tip of her nose.

What a lovely woman.The man thought to himself, he has danced with her 13 times, but he is still attracted by her enthusiasm and novelty which is completely different from the old human beings.

For some reason, he didn't want to give in.

The quota for the old humans was no longer enough, and the new humans had been hungry for too long, but when the guests came, their food supply was reduced again.

Fortunately, two more old humans came to calm down the restlessness of the new humans and postpone the upcoming jihad.

But jihad is always there, even if it is late.For those low-level new humans, the only way out is to advance to the holy war.

The escaped food is naturally still food, but of course those who have no owner will get it first.He is still quite confident about it.

I hope to catch the last dance tonight and invite her to the last supper by the way.

After a while, the man also disappeared on the top of the tower.

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感谢在2020-11-0422:28:45~2020-11-2109:26:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: did you drink 5 bottles of water today;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!