"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded fiercely.

The figure sunk deep in the mattress also shook a little.

Open your eyes, white light.

It's no longer a devouring orange-red.

It seems that heaven after death is not bad.

At least, the environment is good.

Feeling the softness under his body, Chuxin subconsciously turned around and just saw most of the surrounding environment.

Hey?

Is this her room?

Her pre-apocalyptic room, to be exact.

Chuxin turned over and jumped up, but at the moment of landing, the whole person was paralyzed to the ground.

How could her body be so weak?!

A hint of fierceness flashed in Chuxin's eyes.

It's a pity that before it reaches the depths, it dissipates completely.

Yes.

Isn't she dead?

So now, how did you end up here?

Chuxin suddenly remembered that someone once told her that after death, people would go to him for his obsession before death, so let her be careful.

Could it be that this is her obsession?

Scold!

Someone said!

Holding his hands up, Chuxin walked out of the door.

If it is said...

She also has obsessive words? …

Then her obsession must be absolute, it will only be that person!

From the room on the second floor to the living room on the first floor, the original intention was determined that this was the small villa where she lived alone before the end of the world.

Now that I think about it, how good was that time?

Free, no one can restrain her.

But if anything, what are the good memories...... Probably it was she who first met Zi'an here?

Take a look around.

Chuxin suddenly stiffened.

The two halls of the small villa are embedded with a display cabinet partition, and the original intention is that the hall is not bright enough, not only to open up, but also to remove the wall on one side and replace it with a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Living room, dining room, yard.

Above the line, at a glance.

So, who is that figure lying in the yard?

Hesitate.

How long has this emotion not appeared in Chuxin?

Her head was blank, and she didn't know how to walk over, and when she came back to her senses, she was already half-kneeling next to the man.

Chuxin stretched out his hand tremblingly.

How funny is it?

She dragged the whip and shook the zombie's hand so hard that one day, it would tremble like a sieve.

Touch it lightly.

The man's body that had been lying on his side fell down, revealing his face completely.

The eyes of the original heart instantly condensed water droplets.

At this moment, the world in her eyes seemed to switch from black and white to colorful, and it instantly came alive.

That's great!

I'll see you again at last, Zi'an!

Shattered and dirty clothes, mud and dirt mixed with some blood, and a miscellaneous hair comparable to a bird's nest.

The first heart laughed.

No wonder she was scared, wasn't she?

Don't look over, she ran the back of her hand over her cheek quickly, "I don't know how this man got in." ”

The man on the ground, his eyelids and fingers moved slightly.

It's so ephemeral that no one knows.

Back again, the original intention was difficult.

How is this man going to get into the house?

In the past, she would definitely not have to worry about this kind of thing, but now...... It can only be dragged in.

For the sake of Zi'an's body, Chuxin thoughtfully placed him in the living room.

The original intention is a bit clean.

The longer she lives in the last days, the more her strength grows, so does this cleanliness fetish.

It would have been great if this man had come in and lay on the floor, as she had been.

Can now?

The original intention was reluctant.

Looking at the person lying on the sofa, the black whirring man, the original intention was tired and panting, but it was like drinking sweetly.

She has been cold since she was a child, and even the temperature of her body is lower than that of ordinary people, so when she first woke up, she really thought that she couldn't die anymore.

I didn't expect ...... Chuxin looked at his hands:

When she touched Zi'an, she felt the temperature.

It may have been a delusion at first, but after all this time, she couldn't keep thinking wrong.

So, is she born again?

Did God know her obsession, so did it fulfill her?

The original heart can't help but think of the first encounter in the past.

At that time, Zi'an also suddenly appeared in her yard like this.

Didn't wake up.

After she woke up naturally, she went downstairs to look for food, and saw the figure walking out, but when she turned over people, she was pushed by the other party and pressed on the grass:

"Don't make a sound! I'm not a bad person! ”

At that time, she had not yet gone through the baptism of the end times and zombies, how could she not be afraid?

It's just that no matter how much she finds a reason, she can't hide the shameful fact that she fainted on the spot.

This is the black history that Chuxin wants to destroy the most.

Wait a minute!

That time Anko Anke was sober, why this time...?

Chuxin squatted down beside Zi'an again and reached out to poke his face.

Listening to the sound of breathing, it is a sound sleep.

Suppressing the strange feeling in my heart, I recalled:

She fainted and didn't wake up until the third day. And because of this faintness, she awakened her ability. But when she woke up, Zi'an was already familiar with her abilities. In other words, Zi'an woke up earlier than her.

Combined with the current situation, his fever and lethargy at this moment are mostly due to abilities.

I can't help but want to go back to myself.

And what about her?

Without the rest of her lethargy, would she still be able to awaken her abilities?

Without the powers she is proud of, will she be able to stand in the last days?

Without......

The thoughts that were almost uncontrollable, when the eyes reunited on Zi'an's face, the original intention suddenly sobered up.

The original heart, the original heart, what about your original intention?

Right now!

Now!

The most important thing is Zi'an!

(▼へ▼メ)!!!

If I remember correctly, today should be the second day of the end times.

The large-scale mutation on the continent began to erupt at ten o'clock last night.

At that time, Chuxin was because she played all night from the day before yesterday to two o'clock yesterday afternoon, so that she slept directly and missed the scene of witnessing that century.

If she follows the previous trajectory, she will fall asleep next, and then wait until the ability awakens, and then leave with Zi'an and go to the northern base.

Can you do it all over again, do you have to repeat the same mistakes?

Chuxin suddenly closed his eyes.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, a pair of red lips were tightly pursed, and the originally fair face became even paler.

Such a sad and pitiful appearance, but no one can see it at this moment.

Take one deep breath, two times, three times.

When I opened my eyes again, there was no struggle in my eyes.

Since she didn't want to go to the northern base to meet those disgusting Bala people again, she didn't want to go to the southern base...... Well, it's better to stay here.

Anyway, in the previous life, although G City did not become a large-scale base, it was also a garrison point for many adventure teams.

What's more, now she is there!

That's right! Material!

Chuxin got up and walked around the cottage.

Sure enough, as she thought, it was empty, and even the refrigerator was left with leftovers from takeout.

Now, more than ten hours have passed since the outbreak of the end times.

When the zombies first broke out, people panicked and fled for their lives, but as soon as the survivors gathered, they soon found that the zombies at the beginning of the apocalypse were still weak and their survival problems.

So, where should I go to collect supplies now?