After the whip-wielding girl was taken down, a middle-aged woman about forty years old with an indifferent temperament was called out, followed by a little boy of eleven or twelve years old, and two other doctors.

The doctor briefly treated the wound of the whip-wielding girl, and saw the middle-aged woman put her hand on the wound of the whip-wielding girl, and a soft white light bloomed in her hand, and strangely, this white light fell on the wound, and the wound was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the middle-aged woman's ability may be limited, but with two wounds, she felt a little tired, and smiled politely at the two doctors standing on the side, and the doctor saw her treating the whip-wielding girl, and kept staring intently at the soft white light, with puzzlement and exploration flashing in her eyes.

People who are accustomed to solving problems with science have too much confusion about the new abilities that have emerged after the end of the world, and they don't know how this energy is generated and why it has different functions.

Take the middle-aged woman in front of her as an example, the incandescent light can also bloom with white light, and the irradiance range can be brighter, but the incandescent lamp only has a lighting effect, but the light in the woman's hand can actually treat wounds, which is really unscientific.

They were curious to see what was inside the light.

This woman came to Jiangcheng for a short time, and after being rescued by the young master Yue Yuanyu, he found out that she was a curator who kept her, and at the same time studied her ability, but in addition to finding that it was an unknown energy, there was not much progress, and it seemed that it could not be replicated, which made the few surviving doctors in Jiangcheng very regretful, if they understood the principle, maybe they could also become superpowers.

In the last days, after all, it is the shijie of the supernatural, and if they ordinary people do not have a skill in the last days, they will either be vassals of the supernatural, or the rations of other animals.

It was the little boy who picked up the arrow that was pulled out of the whip-wielding girl and thrown on the ground, held it in his hand, and did not quietly pull the middle-aged woman's arm until the whip-wielding girl and the doctor left: "Mom, you see, it's the arrow of the weekend sister." ”

Yang Hong was stunned for a moment, took the arrow and only looked at it, at that time her whole attention was on her son, she only knew that the weekend was with a bow and arrow, what the arrow looked like, she couldn't tell it, so she smiled softly and touched his head, "Sister An Ran also uses arrows, and it may also be Sister An Ran's." ”

"No, Sister An Ran and Sister Wen Wen are in the same group, although Sister Wen Wen is very brotherly, but Sister An Ran is very gentle, so she won't use arrows to stab Sister Wen Wen."

Yang Hong smiled: "Then you mean, my sister is not gentle on the weekend, and she will stab people with arrows, right?" ”

The little boy knew that his mother was teasing him, and his immature but resolute little face showed an unhappy look: "Mom, don't treat me as a child, I will soon be twelve years old, I am a man, I will protect you!" Then he took the arrow in his hand and said: "I have seen Sister Enron's arrow, Sister Enron's arrow is Mitsubishi's, and Sister Enron's arrow is triangular." It's not the same! ”

Yang Hong looked at her son who was forced to grow up at a young age, and felt sad for a while, and couldn't help but hold him in her arms, her eyes hot.

He was not even twelve years old, he was only in the third grade before the end of the world, and he had to follow her to face the dangerous end times, he was frightened, he thought that he could find his father when he returned to Jiangcheng, but he didn't expect that her home had already been destroyed, and her husband didn't know where to go.

Her tears fell down her cheeks one by one into the little boy's neck, the little boy was still young, and his sadness was not as profound as Yang Honglai's, but he also hugged his mother silently: "Mom, don't cry, I will protect you when I grow up." ”

Yang Hong couldn't hold back any longer, hugged her son and choked up: "Mom will also protect you, son, hello haode, you must be good haode." ”

To a certain extent, weekends are not considered thoughtful people, and can even be called breathless.

After her mood recovered a little, the questions that had bothered her before couldn't be suppressed in her heart, and when the two of them returned from the banquet, they were silent all the way on the weekend, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Teng Yue, ask you some questions." ”

Teng Yue was silent for a few breaths before responding: "Hmm." ”

Weekend smiled: "If you have a question that you can't answer, you can just answer me or no." ”

"Hmm." Teng Yue still responded in a low voice, his eyes looking straight ahead.

Sitting in the seat on the weekend, his legs curled up in front of his chin, his hands on his knees and dragging his cheeks, he looked like a little daughter, and his expression was relaxed: "Is your mission with the alpaca related to me?" ”

When she asked this, her eyebrows were smiling, and her tone was relaxed and innocent, just like two unguarded old friends chatting casually, but Teng Yue was silent for a long time.

She laughed again, in a brisk tone: "Yes, yes, no, no, do you need to think about it for so long?" You know, what you say, I must believe. ”

Teng Yue's face tightened, and it took a long time before he spit out a word expressionlessly: "Yes." ”

The weekend nodded unexpectedly, "No wonder you didn't stay in the hotel and went to my house instead, but the timing of your visit was too coincidental, Teng Yue, did you already know that there would be an end times?" After speaking, he blinked, and there was no haze on his face.

She originally just asked this question casually, but unexpectedly Teng Yue's face sank, and he slammed on the brakes under his feet, and there was a sharp and piercing friction sound between the car tires and the ground.

The breath on his body was hot as if it could melt people, and his palms were terrifyingly hot, and his hands were on her waist, as if he wanted to melt her into a puddle of water.

Weekend helped him to sit down, and was about to push him away, but his arms were tightly held in his arms like chains, and his whole body exuded a desperate depression.

The bones of being strangled by him on the weekend hurt, and at this moment she actually had an illusion that Teng Yue was sad and helpless at the moment, even a little self-denying and misanthropic, and there was an indescribable sluggishness and heaviness all over her body.

She didn't speak because she didn't know what to say.

She knew that he was sad and her heart ached, but she couldn't do anything but endure it.

Endure the heartache, endure the heartbeat, endure the heartache. even endured soft-heartedness, endured not allowing himself to hug him to comfort him.

At this moment, her heart was also like a knife.

He kept holding her like this, and after a long time he didn't seem to break free from his emotions, she felt his warm breath spray in her ears, and her voice was hoarse: "I stopped it, but it didn't work." ”

The voice was gloomy with despair.

This kind of Teng Yue is something she has never seen before, it seems that he has carried too much, he has only been silently bearing, his back is tall like a mountain, and he will never be crushed, but at this moment he seems to collapse at any time, and something is pressing him and is about to collapse.

He had too many secrets that she didn't understand and didn't want to understand.

But this suffocating silence finally made her unbearable, and made her say: "It's not your fault, don't put other people's responsibilities on yourself." ”

She didn't know what he was carrying, but instinctively comforted her.

The two of them didn't know how to start, it was like two desperate people grabbing each other's driftwood, slowly gnawing at each other, and as if they were comforting each other, licking each other, wanting to devour the full breath of the casino, sweet and strong.

After a long time, the two finally separated, and Weekend leaned his face on his lap and poked him in the chest, "My parents are still alive, right?" ”

Teng Yue also seemed to relax a lot, the low air pressure around her disappeared, and her rough thumb stroked her red and swollen lips: "Hmm." ”

"Are you alright?"

Teng Yue had a faint, almost invisible smile on his face, "Hmm." ”

"Do you know where they are? Can I meet them when I go to Chongqing? ”

Teng Yue was like a big dog gnawing on bones at this time, kissing her forehead, the bridge of her nose and lips, "I didn't take them away, I don't know where they are." After a pause, "However, in addition to Chongqing, it is the capital, and I will help you ask." ”

Only then did she really smile at the weekend, and the haze that had been haunting her heart gradually dissipated: "Knowing that my parents are still alive, I am relieved, maybe in your hands, it will be safer than other places in the last days." ”

They always come for her, and the stronger she is, the safer her parents are.

She was now completely sure that she was the sixth person they were looking for, and Teng Yue's first appearance at her house was not an accident as she thought at the time, but that he was the target of his mission in the first place.

"The person who sold me the crossbow arrows is actually you, right?" The weekend is not stupid, otherwise he would not suspect Teng Yue and the alpaca from some clues.

When all the mysteries are revealed, it is not so heavy and difficult to accept.

Teng Yue rubbed the cyan stubble on her chin and neck finely and densely, kissing the corners of her lips, "You need to have the ability to protect yourself." ”

Avoiding his kiss on the weekend, he smiled as if he didn't care: "It turns out that everything is a bureau, a bureau used to get close to me, and everything arranged later is to gain my trust?" weishenme didn't just grab me and drag me to research? There's no difference between gaining my trust and going straight to research, right? If you want to arrest me then, I won't be able to resist! She narrowed her eyes dangerously, looked at him with a smile, and said jokingly, "Now...... It's not that easy! ”

Teng Yue stopped talking again, staring at her fixedly, his eyes deep and seemed to hide imperceptible grievances.

Weekend pinched his resolute cheeks and snorted: "It's really painstaking, even the beauty trick is used." ”

The author has something to say: I finally stopped smoking, and I took advantage of the past few days * to climb the mountain with impotence, and I cut my hair today, happy~(≧▽≦)/~

The first time I wrote a plot about falling in love and killing each other, it felt really great~(≧▽≦)/~

Two days ago, the backstage of 123 romance pumping couldn't be opened.,Can't log in.,Keep logging in, it's always prompting that the account is abnormal and suspected of stealing the number or something.,I can't open it under the text.,I said it on Weibo.,But I don't think many people see it.

Friends who have Weibo pay attention to the Weibo on the following copy, whipping and flirting or something else, it is easy to see~

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