"System, exchange heart flowers, save Lang Luoluo."

Zhang Ang only thought for a second, and then made up his mind.

Lang Luoluo is all he has, it is his dream for two lifetimes, and he can't give up on her easily.

If only one of the two people can survive, if there is a chance to choose, that person will definitely be Lang Luoluo.

His existence is because of Lang Luoluo,

In high school in her last life, Zhang Ang liked her for a year and a half.

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, Lang Luoluo relied on his ability to mix like a fish in water in a world full of zombies, and the sad and tangled Zhang Ang could only look at him longing at the bottom.

In the last life, they have always been unequal.

strength, inequality of status.

This gave Zhang Ang no chance, courage, and expression of his heart.

This time it's different.

Now Zhang Ang is stronger than Lang Luoluo, better than her.

In this life, he will never let Lang Luoluo escape from his heart, absolutely not.

As soon as the resolute voice fell, Zhang Ang lost consciousness in an instant.

Lang Luoluo's consciousness in convulsions suddenly became very clear, and the scene in front of her also came into her eyes.

Zhang Ang, who was standing, suddenly knelt on the ground,

A red-glowing wound was torn from his chest.

A palm-sized, nine-petaled flower slowly gushed out of his chest, the flower was red all over the body, without rhizomes, without fragrance, and some were just red, red like blood.

Out of Zhang Ang's chest, the flowers slowly floated towards Lang Luoluo, and came to the edge of her mouth.

Lang Luoluo instinctively didn't want to open her mouth, but this flower seemed to have a magic that made her have to open her mouth.

With a mouthful, the flowers immediately rushed in.

Lang Luoluo's mouth also closed violently.

She didn't chew, didn't stick out her tongue, didn't make any gestures of tasting.

But the bitter taste has been lingering in the corners of his mouth, even in his heart.

Bitter.

The bitter Ling Langluo couldn't help crying.

She is not a crying girl, but she always can't help crying.

The bitter taste lingered in his heart.

Suddenly, voices burst into her mind.

"I... Am I born again? ”

"System, by the way, I have another system."

"Who's that, Brother Qingchen? Next to her is actually Lang Luoluo, Luoluo, how can she be with me? ”

"Since I was reborn, Lang Luoluo, you will not escape from my palm, definitely."

…………

"Luoluo, it's okay, my parents are dead... It's the inevitable result of the change of events, and everyone will experience it..."

"Luoluo... Don't grieve, don't cry, you still have me..."

"Luoluo, from now on, I, Zhang Ang, will protect you for your parents... Protect you in this last days. ”

………

"System, fast, fast, spend your heart and save the life."

"It's impossible for me Zhang Ang to let Luoluo die, even if I give up my life, I won't mention it."

"Fall, come on, try to live."

"It's not a sad thing to die for you, it's a relief."

"Luoluo, remember, Zhang Ang, I really love you, like you, and am willing to die for you... May you be well. ”

………

Are tears a representation of sadness?

Are tears the precipitation of pain?

Or sad? Or hi?

In Lang Luoluo's opinion, tears are too worthless.

The power of the flower bloomed in her body, repairing Lang Luoluo's body at an unbelievable speed, and even making her stronger.

became stronger, Lang Luoluo should have been happier.

But she couldn't be happy at all.

The heart flower was instantly absorbed by Lang Luoluo, and the heart flower included a lot of things.

Zhang Ang's memory, Zhang Ang's thoughts, Zhang Ang's strength, Zhang Ang's everything, and even a trace of Zhang Ang's thinking.

This made Lang Luoluo understand Zhang Ang better.

She also just knew that Zhang Ang was actually a reborn.

Zhang Ang actually has a system.

Zhang Ang actually likes himself so much.

Zhang Ang actually took himself so seriously, even more than his own life.

Lang Luoluo, who knew all the information, was expressionless, letting go of his sadness, letting go of his tears, and letting go of any of his thoughts.

"Zhang Ang, Zhang Ang... You won't die, absolutely not, my Lang Luoluo will not allow you to die, three days, three days, as long as I revive you in three days... Everything can be salvaged. ”

Looking at Zhang Ang's bloodless face, Lang Luoluo approached him and shouted loudly.

Her eyes were completely white, white completely.

The liquid in the body suddenly changed into gases, boundless gases.

Her strength is also growing like crazy.

First-order, second-order, third-order.

It didn't stop until the peak of the third order.

The boundless gas centered around him, spreading wildly in all directions.

Any living creature that comes into contact with the gas.

No matter the type, no matter the program, they all turned into irrational, ferocious and abnormal zombies.

Human zombies.

Blood Zombies.

Beast zombies.

Lang Luoluo picked up Zhang Ang, his whole face became extremely white, and the skin on his body was also a little loose and became rotten.

In an instant, she turned into a zombie.

Holding Zhang Ang carefully, Lang Luoluo looked up to the sky and shouted: "Infect me, infect everything, infect the whole world, except for the awakened, everyone will become zombies." ”

There was only one thought left in her mind.

Find the Awakened One who can heal Zhang Ang and use his abilities to revive Zhang Ang.

She only had three days.

Within three days, it must be done.

If it doesn't get the results she expected after three days.

Lang Luoluo returned to his human appearance, looked at Zhang Ang affectionately with a charming face, and said, "I don't mind letting the whole world bury you, Zhang Ang." ”

………

"Brother Qingchen, as long as you can save Zhang Ang, I am willing to give everything."

Facing Chen Qing's coldness, Lang Luoluo said again.

He was familiar with Zhang Ang's memory, and he already knew the difference between Chen Qing. This person who has not appeared in Zhang Ang's memory for more than 20 years, as soon as Zhang Ang is reborn, he will appear...

This person must have a way to save Zhang Ang.

There will definitely be.

Chen Qing's thoughts were still wandering in the story of Lang Luoluo.

These two people.

One for the other to die.

One dies for the other.

The characteristics and romance of love are fully revealed in their bodies, and Chen Qing has no doubt that if he can't save Zhang Ang, Lang Luoluo will even be martyred directly.

Martyrdom, in this era, may really appear once.

Of course, it's all small.

Chen Qing was more sad for Zhang Ang.

This child of fate is definitely a lover and a man of great luck.

Not only is he a child of destiny, but also a child of the world.

What's even more nonsense is that this thing is still a reborn, of course, the worst reborn.

Finally, there is also a system for this product, upgrade system 1.0, Chen Qing guesses that this system can definitely be upgraded without restrictions.

It's just that Zhang Ang completely wasted many of his advantages.

What a waste.