The future is nothing but the past. The passing years, who sigh long in the years, the so-called fate.

Ye Feng woke up from his sleep and looked at the ceiling of his bedroom in a daze. The style of the chandelier is somewhat familiar, but much older than I remember.

Three days ago, he was forcibly dragged back from the road by a middle-aged couple.

Their son, also named Ye Feng, has been missing for more than two years.

He didn't have time to entangle, he shook his hand and was about to leave, but when he looked up, he found that the appearance of the two was vaguely similar to his parents.

If it weren't for the catastrophe, they would probably be this age.

The woman was in tears, and she said that her mother was not good, and she would never object to him being with that girl in the future.

He suddenly became a little stiff-hearted, so the devil sent them home.

I flipped through the iPhone X phone on the bedside table and looked at the time, it was half past three in the morning. The phone was new, white, exactly like the one he had picked up in the rubble, except that it had internet access to it.

Open the news client, and there are no related reports, which is to be expected.

The young police flower beside him didn't know what to dream, and giggled. She slept poorly, and one leg pressed against his stomach, making him feel a little uncomfortable. I struggled for a while, and found that I couldn't break free. There was a slight protest from the girl's mouth, and he had to give up his efforts.

He picked her up from the street.

On the way back from buying a mobile phone, a passer-by suddenly went berserk and bit people, and the surrounding pedestrians screamed and ran away.

The city's police were very efficient, and a police car arrived at the scene a few minutes later. Three police officers got out of the car and confronted him at gunpoint.

The fight took place without warning, and the passerby showed amazing explosiveness, biting off the necks of two police officers in an instant. One of the remaining policewomen, apparently with no experience in dealing with similar incidents, retreated while firing her gun indiscriminately, and in a panic, tripped over a body on the ground and fell to the ground.

Passers-by let out a low roar and approached step by step. Her marksmanship was even more disorganized, and she missed the vital point with a few shots.

Finally, a bullet pierced his knee, and passers-by lunged forward, reached out and grabbed her ankle, dragging it over and biting her calf hard. The policewoman let out a terrible scream.

Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, what should have come is still coming.

Over the next year, such a scenario will continue to play out around the world. He's just a person, how can he take care of it.

One last look at her, she was very young, it was the blooming years of flowers, and her beautiful face gave him a sense of déjà vu.

It's impossible, how can I meet acquaintances here. Without much thought, he picked up a tin garbage can on the side of the street and threw it at the passerby.

The trash can slammed into the man, sending him out a cloud of blood mist, carrying him off the ground, smashing the mall's huge floor-to-ceiling glass and slamming him in. There was a sparse commotion in the mall, and I don't know how many shelves had collapsed.

The name on the policewoman's ID card is Guo Keyi, and she has fallen into a coma.

Such an injury is incurable at this time, and if she hadn't met him, she would have mutated into a zombie in half an hour without accident.

He hugged her, found a pharmacy that had not yet closed, bought a syringe, and found a secluded place, slitting his finger with the alloy dagger he carried with him, and drawing out a tube of blood. He has powerful antibodies in his blood that are supposed to kill the virus in her body.

There were some minor accidents at the time of the injection. She suddenly woke up, her bloodshot eyes wide, and instead of screaming indecency, she opened her mouth and gnawed at his face viciously. Unable to break through his tough skin, his teeth slipped from the tip of his nose, and their bite together made a soft "click" sound, and a little red lips kissed his mouth.

The posture of the two of them is very charming, but it is not fragrant to Ye Feng, and there is a peculiar smell in her mouth, which makes him unhappy.

He held her head with his left hand, held the syringe with his right hand and stuck it in her arm, and pushed the blood in with a press of his thumb. She struggled for a moment, then quieted down and fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

After a toss, it was past midnight when I got home. As he closed the bedroom door, he heard a slight slam behind him. If he doesn't come back, maybe they'll stay on guard.

Although it was more than ten years late, the Resident Evil finally broke out. This year is the first year of darkness here.

Whatever, the sky has already fallen. It's been a long time since I've slept so well, so I'll sleep a little longer.