The breeze blew away his breath and brought my thoughts

The heavy rain washed away his tracks and rushed to my concern

How many people come here, but they don't look back, and leave ruthlessly

Many people leave this place less, but it becomes eternal and never forgets

I'm willing to turn into green smoke with you and drift away

I am willing to turn into white clouds with you and wander with the wind

I am willing to turn into a colorful butterfly with you, and live in both habitats

I am willing to turn into a bird with you and fly with wings

Leaving the park, we left our homes and wandered around

From then on, I wanted to go back to the place where life began

Leaving the park, we leave the paradise, sentimental

Since then, I have wanted to return to the place where my dream set sail

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At the end of the song "Leaving the Garden", the audience was fascinated, and only after half a ring did thunderous applause sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Jiangchen looked at the girl on the stage who was missing, thinking of himself and her past and present life, and had mixed feelings.

Although it was only a makeshift stage, although it was only a hastily assembled sound, although there was no backup dance or accompaniment, although the singer was ready to cancel the performance at any time because of time constraints, and he did not even put on makeup.

But this was the most touching time he listened to Mu Yin's singing.

It was also the first time he had heard her singing live.

It has been fifteen years since Su Jiangchen's first apocalyptic outbreak broke out.

Fifteen long years, the pain is eternal and lasting; Fifteen years in a hurry, happiness sparkling and short-lived.

When everything is reduced to despair, when everything is in vain, and everything is empty, live another life, you can hear such a familiar melody, such a familiar voice, and see such a familiar figure at the scene.

Su Jiangchen just wanted to announce it loudly.

In the last days, since I, Su Jiangchen, have returned, then I have to ask you to leave quickly, leave the earth, and leave the home of mankind!

"Brother Jiang Chen, what happened? What kind of special abilities does that mutant zombie have? ”

Xie Qinqin's soft voice pulled Su Jiangchen's thoughts back from the top of the clouds to the surface.

When Mu Yin sang "Leaving the Garden", Su Jiangchen and Xie Qinqin were talking about what happened when he left Suicheng.

Seeing that he was wandering the world, Xie Qinqin blinked his eyes, looked at Su Jiangchen narrowly, and quipped: "Brother Jiangchen, am I disturbing you to enjoy the performance?" What a concert! Well, I shut up! ”

"What's the matter, I'm just a little emotional, I can still celebrate the Spring Festival in the last days, and there is such a beautiful singing voice to listen to, it's really an unimaginable thing before!" Su Jiangchen's tone was indeed as endless emotion as reflected in his words.

"That mutant zombie's ability is very powerful, the layer of mud around its body has the ability to devour flesh and blood, even if it doesn't use teeth, as long as it touches you with mud, then your flesh and blood will enter its body and be digested and absorbed by it."

Caught off guard, after a while, several people turned into a pile of bones. This horrific sight frightened the rest of the people present and fled in all directions. When I managed to kill this mutant zombie, some of them had already run out of the house screaming, attracting more zombies. ”

In the end, only less than ten people, including Zhao Qingjun, managed to survive, escaped from Suicheng, and came to Guangming Town. I almost thought I wouldn't be able to make it to this amazing show. ”

Although Su Jiangchen said it lightly, when he came back, Xie Qinqin also went out, seeing his rare embarrassed appearance, with dozens of large and small wounds on his body, knowing that he was definitely desperate to fight his way out of Suicheng.

Unconsciously, in Xie Qinqin's mind, Su Jiangchen was already a symbol of the god of war who was enough to stand up to the sky.

At this time, Xie Qinqin's intelligence officers came over and whispered a few words to her, and Mu Yin also returned to the stage again and began to sing her second song tonight.

"Something's wrong?"

"It's a trivial matter, in an abandoned village a few kilometers away, a group of survivors have been found, Xiong Huayun and the first combat team have passed, it should be fine. Listen to the song! ”

This song is a gentle and tactful love song, which is expressed affectionately by Mu Yin's crisp and charming voice, which is intoxicating to the point of inextrication, young men and women are excited, yearning for sincere love, and the elderly will unconsciously recall their youth.

The entire Guangming Town is immersed in this watery song, surrounded by seven emotions and six desires, except for the personnel who need to carry out vigilance tasks and intelligence work, all of them are concentrated in the square in the center of Guangming Town, and spend the first unforgettable Spring Festival in the last days together.

Although the temperature is not high, everyone's hearts are warm, as if they are experiencing a baptism of happiness.

There is only one person who is an exception, and that is Duan Xue.

She was the only one who refused to watch Mu Yin's performance, choosing to be alone in the laboratory.

At the end of the song, the audience once again erupted in waves of cheers.

Mu Yin was thanking all the audience, a man holding nine roses, calmly walked on the stage, abruptly knelt on one knee, offered roses, and bravely showed his love to Mu Yin.

This tidbit, which was not in the script, immediately made the applause of the audience, and most of them turned into heckling and boos. Although the audience thinks that this man's behavior is very brave, romantic, and very capable of evoking the boring gossip spirit of human beings, they all selfishly believe that Mu Yin, the symbol of this bright town, the goddess of China, and the symbol of good things in the last days, should never so simply sink into the fragrance of roses and accept this love.

Only Su Jiangchen and Xie Qinqin could think of how difficult it would be to get nine blooming roses in the last days.

"This man's name is Xun Junming, he was a member of the Xijiang Association, only 27 years old, he started his own business before the end of the world, started from scratch, and owned an Internet company with a market value of 50 million. Xie Qinqin perfectly showed his due diligence as the intelligence leader of Guangming Town, as well as a super brain like a computer, and then changed the conversation: "No wonder he asked the second combat team to help him collect roses, and paid a huge amount of bright points for this, it's really... Tsk, Brother Jiang Chen, how do you feel about this? Is it jealous and hopes that Mu Yin will immediately and ruthlessly reject him? ”

Su Jiangchen smiled lightly and looked at the scene on the stage with interest: "How is it possible?" ”

Xie Qinqin's bright eyes stared at him, trying in vain to see the clues of lying from his face, but he got nothing, but he still sarcastically mocked him: "Are you men so hypocritical? ”

"Qinqin, you are still young, and there are some things you don't understand." Su Jiangchen's gaze was deep and distant, and his voice seemed to float from a long distance: "If you like her, you don't have to possess her, let her be your prison." There is a kind of love that can travel through space, through time, through the end of the world, in fact, as long as I can see her smile every day, I am already very satisfied. In this regard, unlike other men, I have experienced many things that ordinary people do not experience, and I am always easily content. ”