ForewordHold the hand of the Son, and be with the Son

"Hey, ah! You are a dead pervert, don't put it in your mouth! A high-pitched female voice came, but these words that are easy to make people think about it are impossible to imagine in this scene.

Bang! A gunshot rang out.

A long-haired man in a narrow-brimmed gentleman's hat smiled slightly, listened to the words of the female voice, and immediately took away a smoking silver revolver from the dead in front of him, took out a white handkerchief in his left hand, and carefully wiped it on the pistol, as if he had touched a lover.

Behind him, in a not-so-long hallway, seven broken corpses lay to the ground, all of them shot in the forehead. The pungent stench of black blood flowing from the corpses like rotting sewers suggests that they are not humans, but the most common man-eating monsters of the apocalypse: zombies.

The man was in his twenties, and under the woollen gentleman's hat was a long hair half white and half gray, the hair was soft around the back of his head, a black metal headband just created a curved ponytail, and as he walked, the clean long hair kept jumping, and a small cross reflected the charming brilliance on the headband.

The forehead hung down half of the gray, the man's left hand was raised and pulled back, the movement was not bewitching, but full of masculine beauty, the little finger on the left hand, a tail ring engraved with the prayer of Constantine was particularly obvious.

Looking down at the old Shanghai brand mechanical watch on his left wrist, the man said, "It's twelve o'clock, and it's time to start dinner again." ”

The voice is thick and a little hoarse, with the tough face, and the somewhat provocative pair of phoenix eyes, plus the thick stubble on the chin, such a mature and handsome man is definitely a public lover who fascinates thousands of girls in the past.

It's just that now it's the end of the world, and this is no longer an era of looking at faces, and the only way to survive here is to rely on the weapons in your hands.

"Humph! No one looks at you, what kind of handsomeness you are! I'm going to throw up, woo..."

The female voice from the beginning sounded again, but there was absolutely no second living creature in the entire corridor except for the man, let alone a girl with a cold voice.

"Alright, alright, now it's okay to change back, and the monsters are all dead." The man had a smile on his face, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed, and his eyes turned to the silver revolver in his hand.

With a flash of silver light, the revolver disappeared into the air, revealing a young girl with yellowish hair.

A pink hairpin was pinned to his pale yellow hair, and a pair of big shining eyes were looking up angrily at the man in front of him.

"Humph! You fucking pervert! Old pervert! You're sticking me in that zombie's mouth! Hmm~Disgusting! Disgusting to death! After saying that, the girl made a look like she was going to vomit, covering her nose with a look of resentment.

Dressed in a small European-style white dress, with a black cat brooch pinned to her chest, she rose and fell quickly with her breathing on her somewhat small breasts.

"Humph! What to eat! Hmm~ You can eat like this? ”

The man's smile remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the girl's head, rubbed it, and said, "You did a good job just now, you are used to this atmosphere." ”

"Take your hands away! You're a dead sister, your sister is in the late stage, you're annoyed, you're annoyed! ”

Yes, the man's name is Claude, and the girl's name is Christine Anna, and the two are brother and sister.

The name looks like a foreigner, but it's actually a mixed race.

For some reason, the end times have come for three full months, and few people have survived under the siege of a large number of zombies. Survivors often sacrifice their lives for a small amount of food. Not to mention, who else can be as easy and clean as this brother and sister now.

A large part of the reason why Claude and Anna have a good quality of life is due to a magical ability, the samurai.

Royal means to drive and drive. The elder brother Claude is the Emperor, a person who can use the power of the soul to wield weapons.

Martial arts are not martial arts, but weapons. Her sister, Christine Anna, is a weapon, a person who uses the power of her soul to transform into a weapon.

The two are brothers and sisters, their hearts are connected, and the frequency of their souls is very stable. In this zombie-infested apocalypse, my sister turned into a pistol, and my brother made a firearm, and with the cooperation of the two, he was still in a no-man's land, and he actually lived a chic life in this cruel apocalypse.

Only, except for the black-bellied Anna's never-ending mouth, and Claude's somewhat pale but always resolute face.

"Alright, alright." Claude took off the black calfskin glove on his right hand, put it on the head of his sister, who was still angry about what happened almost to the zombie in the battle just now, and said with a smile: "The next thing is to absorb the soul power." ”

It's just that the expression on Anna's beautiful face, who was angry, immediately collapsed: "That, well, why, yes, why did I absorb it!" Hum! You're really a pervert with a heavy sister control, and you have to eat that slimy thing for me, ah~ I feel disgusting when I think about it! Disgusting! ”

Claude frowned, but said kindly, "Okay, okay." You know, if you don't absorb the soul, you won't be able to shoot bullets. ”

"Humph! But what is me, can't you? Just like before, if you absorb it and pass it on to me. Do you really want a delicate beauty like me to eat that kind of dirt on a corpse? Ha, you die! You pervert. ”

Claude raised his eyebrows hard, and finally sighed, walked up to the zombie he had just killed, stretched out his right hand, and with a mysterious fluctuation, a transparent sphere the size of an egg floated out of the corpse.

This is the power of the soul, this is the human soul that has been infected by the virus and is firmly locked in a decaying body that cannot be freed.

Now this soul is under Claude's magical fluctuations, the human side is slowly revealed, a transparent figure opened his eyes, smiled at Claude, his mouth opened, as if to say something, but the next moment, an invisible force brought her to the sky.

Claude looked at the transparent figure, with a relieved smile on her face, it was a kind of serenity and peace, no matter what she had done in life, at least at this moment, this soul was free.

The figure floated away, leaving behind an unconscious soul force. Claude gently stretched out his right hand, held the transparent soul power the size of an egg, looked at Anna, and finally opened his mouth and sucked it gently, and in an instant this power was integrated into Claude's body, and a warm feeling flowed through his body, and his originally pale face was much more ruddy.

"Actually, it tastes pretty good, you really don't eat it?"

"Uh, don't say it, I want to throw up! Hmm~"

"Well, actually, this kind of power is very helpful for improving strength, if you don't absorb it like this, you won't be able to evolve." Claude picked up a soul again, watched the transparent figure fly into the sky, and said lightly without looking back.

"You pervert! Only a scumbag like you would love to kill and eat this kind of soul! Ah~"

"Yes, Anna." Claude turned around calmly and looked at his sister squarely, with an indescribable solemnity in his words: "You are wrong, we are not killing, what we do is excess, helping those helpless souls to be liberated, this is a sacred mission, and it is also an unshirkable obligation." ”

Claude made a loud noise, seeing his sister who was a little embarrassed to object, but still turned his head arrogantly, and then said: "In addition, I am not a sister control, and you are an out-and-out brother control!" ”

"Ah, bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"Hahahaha"

The midday sun shone through the broken windows on the two young men. Behind them, two shadows, one tall and one short, seemed so harmonious even in this bloody environment, because between them, there was a force that bound the two together.

This power is blood, family affection, and an inseparable one, which may be fate.

Who would have thought that the two brothers and sisters who are now harmonious will get along in a different state before the end of the world...