Slaughtered, mutated, fired, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, baptized by the wind and floating garbage, overrun by thousands of zombies, the city is cloudy, silent, and the frightening thing is no longer to be killed. It's a loneliness that is more real and direct than being slaughtered. In such a city, there are almost no human voices, and even if there are, the living people do not dare to easily break the order here. And obeying the order will become silent again.

The two fellow travelers have formed a partnership because of the environment, and they seem to have forgotten their grievances. Such a world, with the stroll of time and the pace of life, has made a person change the original intention of encountering such a thing for the first time. And I feel more and more that there is no happiness or happiness in a person's life, only fear and desolation. Occasionally, the evening breeze in the dark sun blows the cold hair, and there are only countless sentimentality. There is little hope, or no hope to find. Occasionally, find a reason for yourself, find a reason to make yourself happy. What lingers is a distant vicissitudes of life.

In a large KTV room in the city. The walls on all four sides are soundproofed and decorated with warm-colored wall coverings. Surrounded on three sides by comfortable sofas, and on the other side by large video displays. In the middle of the sofa is a table with a lot of drinks. It's safe and comfortable to be in a room like this, not to see or hear anything outside, just to do your own thing. Think what you think. At this time, next to the drink, there was a red candle with tears, and it quietly looked at the woman in front of her who put the muzzle of the gun in her mouth and closed her eyes.

The gloomy sky, the bleak future, the taste of loneliness, and the sadness in his heart, almost all of these things swept Han Qingfang's heart. In this large private room. By the safety of here. With the alcohol here, and through the dim tears of the red candlelight, Han Qingfang once again opened the door of emotion in her heart, and she looked at the photos of her family on her phone. Endless! Missing! Immediately, her uncontrollable tears burst out. Tears blurred her eyes. Wild with her emotions. Resentment! Crazy! Helpless! With the rendering of alcohol, Han Qingfang seemed to be confused and had no relatives. Without a lover, are they waiting for me in another world? ……

On the same first floor, in an office, there is a window where you can see the world outside. The man who is known as the national teacher sword, but at this time he wants to see the outside world, because the outside world still has the concern he has lost, and the person he wants to see, maybe that person will be a lover, maybe that person will be a friend, no matter what, it seems that as long as you see it, the world is already simple, and life doesn't seem to need to be too complicated.

The national teacher knife finished smoking. He also closed the blinds that had been opened earlier. At this time, what he was worried about was not the two missing friends, but the Han Qingfang in front of him. The matter in front of me has to be considered, two people have been lost, and if this is lost in front of him, such a thing, the national teacher knife will almost never accept it no matter what, can't accept it, don't want to accept it! The fear of this kind of thing is far less than the weight of losing a friend.

came all the way to this city, just to find the whereabouts of Xiao Baolan and Tian Yinsi. However, since the two disappeared, Han Qingfang has become even more depressed, and she is always stupid and stunned! The silence of the world is terrifying, but Han Qingfang, the only one who is still around and silent, her emotions are even more terrifying. When she was terrible, she would laugh at the danger of it, even when she was alone, and do something that she absolutely did not want to happen.

The national teacher Dao Zhi said that she was in pain. Zhilu said that she was already deeply immersed in pain. Thinking about Xiao Baolan, it was also very good when she was there, at least Xiao Baolan could enter Han Qingfang's heart, comfort her, heal her, and let her recover slowly, have the ability to face it, and have hope to survive. Thinking about it, even Xiao Baolan is nowhere to be found. The national teacher knife felt confused again! "Where to find ?!!!" closed his eyes again, held up his drowsy head, and the man's helplessness seemed to be just silently bearing and accepting. Then he looked for a way out and direction in the torment.

The gloom of the sky and the gloom of the city are still rendered to the people! After resting here for a while, the national teacher knife immediately planned to go to see Han Qingfang, who was drinking in the big bar next to him.

Grabbed the flashlight and opened the door to get out. The light in the corridor is very dim, there are no glass windows, but the environment is closed, although it is a little dark, but I feel very safe. It's a three-story building with about a dozen rooms. On one side of the five rooms, there was also a security door, which had been closed by the National Master Sword at this time, and the two of them were on the side of the six rooms, so that the relatively small space was enough.

Flashlight illuminates the ground. At this time, on the ground, there were still blood marks dragging corpses, and on the walls on the side, there were several bloody handprints, these things seemed to have long been commonplace for the national master knife. Despite this environment, it is still the safest place in the entire building. Han Qingfang's big bar room is in the innermost room on the left. The national teacher's sword unscrewed open the door.

Open the door. I saw that Han Qingfang, who was wearing a black dress with suspenders, was holding a pistol in both hands, closing her eyes and holding the muzzle. Seeing such a situation, the national teacher knife was taken aback at the moment, and stopped in front of the door, blurted out with one hand still holding the door: "What are you doing?" At this time, Han Qingfang heard the sound of opening the door and had already opened her eyes. Seeing the National Master Sword suddenly break in, Han Qingfang was almost furious. Hurriedly, he took down the pistol and said loudly: "Who let you in!" You get out of the way for me! I don't care what I do! After speaking, his eyebrows stood on his own, staring at the national teacher's knife, as if he wanted to devour him. At this time, Han Qingfang didn't want anyone to see his most vulnerable side. The national teacher's knife suddenly broke in, and it was at this time. Han Qingfang was almost annoyed.

The national teacher knife looked at Han Qingfang's appearance, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, hey!" Don't think about it. As he spoke, he walked forward with his own steps. The national teacher knife wanted to catch up at this time and take down Han Qingfang's pistol to stop her from doing this.

As soon as Han Qingfang saw that the national master sword was coming over, he understood what it meant, and he was almost annoyed and angry, so he didn't say a word. The three thumping thumps hit the national teacher knife on the way forward. See the gun in the national teacher's knife line! Jumping up in surprise is a subconscious dodge bullet. And hurriedly retreated to the door, and when he saw that Han Qingfang was like this, the national teacher knife immediately became angry, and scolded: "Are you crazy!" Are guns a joke! Are guns a joke! ”

Han Qingfang didn't know when. I even painted myself with a smoky makeup. At this time, there was a candlelight. It's like a ghostly red face in the candlelight. The national teacher was saying, and Han Qingfang scolded like a closed mouth: "You get out of here!" Get out of here! At the same time, the gun was fired in the direction of the door. Shot again. Between the flickering flints! The startled national teacher's knife flashed out of the door as soon as it slipped away! At the same time, he scolded: "You go to die! you, hurry up and die! As he spoke, the door was quietly led and slowly closed. After the worst, it was another slam shot! Unexpectedly, the door that was slowly closing made a hole. The bullet passed through the door and flew into the wall of the opposite hallway.

Looking at all this in front of him, looking at the ballistic trajectory passing through the door, it was a shot that could hit the face, and the national teacher knife hiding by the door almost broke out in a cold sweat! He scolded in his heart: "This worker, peasant and soldier is really crazy! What a hell of a madness this worker, peasant and soldier is! At the same time, he was also furious, he didn't expect Han Qingfang to be crazy at this time to the point of ignoring anything! Suddenly, the national teacher knife also came up with a lot of anger, and he was ready to go in no matter what, he had to go in to stop her from being in such a crazy and indulgent state. At this time, on one side of Han Qingfang's sofa, there was a bag of guns and bullets of about fifty catties. The national teacher is not worried that she will overturn the earth, but is worried that she can't think about it and will kill herself.

Han Qingfang's smoky makeup, black eyeliner, black eye bags, and at the corners of the eyes, there are also edges. Pink lip gloss, white pink face clip. Long hair. In the silence, the charm is almost deep and ghostly. She looked at the national teacher knife who was scared away by her own shooting in a hurry, and suddenly, she felt that such a scene was not only funny, but also exciting, and then! Han Qingfang shook her dizzy head, stroked her hair, and in the blink of an eye, she found her bullet bag again, ready to load the pistol with some more bullets. Listening to the movement, Han Qingfang knew that at this time, the national teacher sword was hiding next to the wall outside the door.

The national teacher knife thought about it, and then counted the bullets shot by Han Qingfang, and felt that it had already fired eight shots! Immediately, he quickly stabbed the door open with one hand and looked inside! Looking at it, the national master knife is also ready to come back quickly, looking at Han Qingfang's pistol just now, she is just shocking herself, if she intends to kill herself, I am afraid that she will already lie on the ground inside. But she's really out of proportion now, and bullets don't have eyes.

Take a look! The national teacher knife found that Han Qingfang was taking out the shuttle, and the bullet was stuck in it! At the same time, Han Qingfang also saw the national teacher knife that he looked at with the probe!

The national teacher knife seized the opportunity and rushed in! And Han Qingfang immediately stopped jamming the bullet, but loaded the shuttle into the gun. Han Qingfang was sitting on the sofa at this time. The speed at which the national division knife rushed in was almost like that of a cheetah.

Pounce on it! The two of them fell into the arms of the sofa with the pounce of the national teacher's knife. Han Qingfang exclaimed: "Ah!!!! In the midst of the screams, the two snatched the gun in Han Qingfang's hand at the same time! At this time, the rifle was already in the barrel of the gun, and it was already equipped with three bullets. The national teacher's sword was almost on the body of the workers, peasants and soldiers, and he scolded while snatching it back: "You let go!" You let Lao Tzu go! Han Qingfang was twisted, and she also scolded: "You bastard!" Shall I rub you! Shall I rub you! Yes!! … You've twisted me! Yes! ……”

At the last sound, the national teacher knife did not leave her any mercy, and twisted the gun in her hand.

As soon as the gun was out of his hand, Han Qingfang immediately relaxed his strength! The national teacher knife looked at her, got up and said, "Don't you get nervous!" Okay...... "Just said it!" Han Qingfang saw that the national teacher's knife was falling to the ground, and then kicked him in the stomach!

Kick it! The national teacher knife is almost caught off guard! With a whoop, he sat the glass coffee table behind him in half! It's also Han Qingfang's strength that is quite large, and her shoes are still pointy and long! looked at the national teacher knife and sat on the coffee table in half. The wine bottle crackled, and there was an embarrassed look like he had been tricked, originally Han Qingfang wanted to scold and take a gun, but he covered his mouth, "Hahaha." Da Lang laughed.

Looking at Han Qingfang, who was laughing on the sofa, he almost got up in annoyance, and scolded: "You madman!" You lunatic! As he spoke, he rushed to Han Qingfang, who was laughing.

Han Qingfang was also caught off guard! The national teacher's knife that was fired immediately rushed down into the sofa. The same she let out another exclamation! "Ah!!h Accompanied by a shout. Han Qingfang's little fist crackled and beckoned to the face of the national teacher's sword. also scolded: "You get out of here!" Get out of here! You pig! You pig! ”

The national teacher knife listened to her scolding! It's almost shameful to the base of the neck! I said in my heart: "I'll you!" "Then you can block its punches and try to subdue them!

As the two were entangled, Han Qingfang almost grabbed and bitten. The national teacher knife saw this at first sight. You're welcome. Use violence. pressed Han Qingfang's hands down on the sofa. After tossing for a long time, Han Qingfang lay on the sofa and rested tiredly. The way the national teacher looked at her. and the snow-white skin of the small half of the body, I can't help but feel my pounding heart.

Han Qingfang also seemed to feel something, took a break, looked back at him, and said, "You hurry up and get out of the way." As soon as the national teacher heard her tone, the sound of his heart beating disappeared immediately, and said: "It's okay to get up, but you just don't get nervous!" Han Qingfang heard this and said angrily: "You don't need to worry about my business!" ”

The National Master Dao was speechless when he heard this, but he was now pressing Han Qingfang's arms and hands, and he did not relax. Looking at Zhang Xiaodao, who was speechless and blushing, Han Qingfang looked at the clothes that he was now covering half of his chest. Zhang Xiaodao also followed her eyes to see her half-breasted clothes. I only felt that there was a piece of white flowers in front of me. Almost immediately! The thumping of the heart can be heard again.

The national teacher knife hurriedly said to himself: "I'll let go of you, just don't shoot." After speaking, loosen the force, and observe Han Qingfang's movements, for fear that he will be kicked by her again. Han Qingfang looked at Zhang Xiaodao's timid appearance, and seemed to have discovered the origin of the change between violence and timidity. Seeing Zhang Xiaodao get up and stand. Han Qingfang hurriedly stood up as well, and with the snow-white patch in front of her eyes and the hill covered by her clothes, with a subduing smile in her eyebrows, she walked up against Zhang Xiaodao, who was standing in front of her.

Zhang Xiaodao seems to have changed back to his original form at this time! Fear and timidity seemed to knock him back to his original form, looking at the snow white in front of him, and the heat that followed, Zhang Xiaodao was squeezed by Han Qingfang with his body, and there was no way out! As soon as he sat down on the sofa behind him.

The current Han Qingfang is almost amorous and charming all of a sudden. The snow-white skin, the tempting and human taste, almost made Zhang Xiaodao feel the stagnation of his heartbeat and the boiling of blood! Han Qingfang smiled, hooked Zhang Xiaodao's neck, and sat on his lap. Zhang Xiaodao almost felt the air in front of him explode with a bang, and he didn't know if the road was blank, or confused, or yearning, or accepting? Or still not accept!? Confused, so messy! In the midst of chaos, it is natural again.

Han Qingfang hooked Zhang Xiaodao's neck with both hands, and his two arms, like two white soft ropes, entwined this timid prey with nowhere to escape, no way to escape, no power to escape. Sitting on Zhang Xiaodao's body, looking at his timid and yearning eyes, Han Qingfang stared at his eyes, almost knowing everything inside. After a weird smile, Han Qingfang's pink lips and the thick lips slowly got closer and closer.

Zhang Xiaodao felt that the air in front of him was almost completely solidified!

He thinks he should close his eyes now!

The red candlelight was not extinguished at this time, but was still stained on half of the table, shining on everything here and looking at everything reflected by itself!

Moments later!

See you soon!

The lips of the two people are really glued together!

……

"Ah!!!!!!!!h Zhang Xiaodao screamed! At the same time, Han Qingfang's body was pushed into the sofa on the side!

"Haha ......" Han Qingfang laughed proudly! In his eyes, there was almost infinite spring and color!

Zhang Xiaodao wiped his lips, and when he saw that he was bitten by Han Qingfang, he was bleeding! He glanced at him resentfully, as if he had accepted great humiliation, and scolded: "What a madman you are! Lunatic! You love to die and live and die! I can't control it! After saying that, Zhang Xiaodao walked out of the room as if he was avoiding humiliation, and slammed the door shut.

"Haha ......" Han Qingfang continued to laugh at his proud work! At the same time, she heard Zhang Xiaodao enter a room opposite.

After a while, Han Qingfang straightened the candle, looked at it and froze for a moment, holding his mobile phone!

I started crying loudly! …… (To be continued......)