Chapter 189: The Otherworld I

"What do you mean?" Liu Qingling looked into his eyes with a puzzled expression, his eyes full of doubt.

"These three wounds are proof that I am infected, and the strength in my body is no longer enough to support me to survive for long. Yang Feng still looked at the city in front of him and said.

"What are you infected by?Didn't they all bring you medicine?If you can't cure yourself, can we use medicine?" Liu Qingling was also a little anxious by what he said just now.

"It's useless...... This virus can turn people into zombies, in fact, if you want me to say, it's okay if all humans are missing, so that there will be no zombies in the world, at least ...... It can also leave traces of human existence on the earth, instead of zombies all over the ground. Yang Feng muttered.

Liu Qingling's eyebrows furrowed, "What do you mean by this, why can't I understand?"

"It means...... I will leave you after a while, and I want you to live well, no matter what the world will eventually become, my wish is the same. Yang Feng said, shifting his affectionate gaze to Liu Qingling.

The reason why he said this is because the nightmare he had after being knocked unconscious today may still be Yagrilev's perception of the future in his body, although the reality is not restored one-to-one like in the dream, but the dream is only a form of "prophetic dream" after all, since he has dreamed that they are all infected and turned into zombies, then this may be the future fact.

He regretted that he hadn't woken up in the dream earlier, because then he might not have seen Liu Qingling scratched by those zombies, but even if he couldn't see it, reality would still happen, what would happen in the world had already been decided, he just had the ability to watch, just like the end of the world, he knew that the end would come, but there was still no way to avoid the end coming.

It's the same now, he knows that the group of people around him will eventually be infected into zombies, but he still can't avoid it.

Now he only hoped that they were not infected before he left this world, because then even if he went to that subspace, he would blame himself the same, and he would probably regret it for the rest of his life, regretting that he didn't protect this group of people.

But even if they were really infected after they went to the subspace by themselves, Yang Feng would still feel a pang in his heart when he thought of this.

He has never been in love since he was a child, he has not had much contact with girls, he doesn't know what it means to like, he only feels that he has a feeling of rapid heartbeat when he gets along with Liu Qingling, when other boys hold Liu Qingling's hand or even hug her, he will also be jealous, and even want to blacken on the spot at that time, be a villain and cut off the young man's arm and tell him that this girl is not qualified to touch ......

But it was just a fantasy, and even he didn't know why he was the way he was.

Liu Qingling seemed to ponder his words there, and he didn't speak for a long time, but when Yang Feng looked into her eyes, he saw a pearl-like tear in it.

His first reaction was that there was no light source nearby, but why did her tears glisten......

"What are your so-called departures, your so-called going to another world, you tell me where they are. Liu Qingling raised her head and stared at him with red eyes and said.

"Go to the world in my can, it's the same as reality, only weeks or months later. Yang Feng told the truth, he thought that Liu Qingling must have regarded the "other world" he said as the so-called "place where people go after death", so he cried.

"Can I go with you?" Liu Qingling said to him with wide eyes open like a child.

Yang Feng was stunned, she didn't expect her to ask this question.

This question can be regarded as difficult for him, because when he made this cosmic can with the Holy Monarch in that underground cave, he didn't think about whether he would bring other people in the future.

He couldn't help but scold himself in his heart again, he remembered that he had even chatted with the Holy Monarch for a long time after he made this universe can, and he didn't even think to ask the Holy Monarch about other uses of this universe can, and now that it was a critical juncture, he realized that he didn't know much about this world created by his own hands......

"You speak. Liu Qingling stared into his eyes and said.

He scratched the back of his bare head, "This...... To be honest, I don't know, I only know how to get into that world, and I don't know how to bring people in......"

"You're lying! You always don't know anything on key issues!" Liu Qingling cried with a hint of anger in his voice, which also reminded Yang Feng of when he asked who had killed Di Xiusuo.

While it is true that he lied about the murderer of Desusso, the question of the present ...... He really didn't know, but he remembered that when he was nailed to the land of divine punishment, Oriha had just considered sacrificing the earth in this subspace he had created, and he had also said that Yang Feng would take them in.

But now he can't find those three guys anymore, and then ask them how to bring others into this universe can, and since he encountered desolation today, another question in his heart has been answered, that is, this huge "human disappearance boom" is not the work of those three rebels of the source generation, nor is it deliberately done by some organization in order to prevent humans from becoming zombies after the apocalypse, and the mastermind behind all this is also the person who can cause the end - desolation.

It's just that he doesn't know if he still has the life to solve these mysteries on Earth, because he is now consuming his strength all the time to fight against the desolation virus on his body, and his strength will be exhausted in a short time, and before that, whether he understands whether the universe can "bring people in" or not, he has to go directly into it.

Unless he also opened a huge sacrificial circle like the three rebels of the Source Dynasty, and sacrificed the entire earth into energy, then maybe he could live a few more days.

Liu Qingling turned around angrily, Yang Feng was also very sad in his heart, he really didn't know this time and was not lying to her, and at the same time, he didn't know how to tell her about this matter because of his poor "emotional intelligence", because he felt that no matter how he opened his mouth in this situation, he couldn't make Liu Qingling believe it, and even he felt that he was lying, let alone Liu Qingling, who was angry......

Finally, before he could speak, there was another quiet footstep in the stairwell, and the man pushed open the door of the stairwell to the roof, it was Liu Qingling's father.

"You two go down to eat, they're done. The thin little man waved at them and walked back into the stairwell.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, he now has a great sense of gratitude to Liu Qingling's father, because today is the medicine he went to the clinic at the end of the Internet café street to help Yang Feng, although these ordinary medicines are not very helpful to Yang Feng, but what he said today was listened to by Yang Feng in his heart, which made Yang Feng's heart very touched.

But this also made Yang Feng blame himself even more, now that it has reached such a critical time, he does not have a clear way to save Liu Qingling from the fate of being infected and becoming a zombie, although there will be an identical Liu Qingling in the fitness club in that subspace, but in that world, their relationship will return to the beginning......

Liu Qingling ignored him, turned around and walked towards the stairwell, seemingly angry with him.

Yang Feng felt a burst of chagrin in his heart, he didn't know what kind of way to coax her to be happy in this situation, and even in his head, the question of "how to make a girl happy" was simply an unsolvable existence.

Listening to Liu Qingling's footsteps gradually disappearing into the stairwell, he had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and then chased after him, he didn't want everyone to wait for him to eat.

As soon as he walked into the stairwell, Yang Feng heard the cheers of the group of young men downstairs, and at the same time, there was a burst of aroma of food wafting up from downstairs, Yang Feng hadn't eaten a serious meal for a long time, presumably everyone else was the same, so they were so happy.

At this time, Yang Feng still hoped that all the dreams he had during this time were fake, although his first encounter with that group of young men was indeed not very pleasant, but there was no doubt that now that they were all tied together, Yang Feng didn't know if they were the last humans on the earth, so he hoped that even if he left this world and went to that subspace, this group of people would still be able to live well from here.

"Come on, come on, Yang Feng is here, in the future, this kind of meal will be one less meal, let's all have a good time today!" said a young man, filling the wine glass in front of them with a drink.

It seems that this group of young people who love sports and health don't like to drink, and Yang Feng is the same.

Yang Feng's parents have paid great attention to table manners since they were children, so Yang Feng also knows a lot about this aspect, and after he entered the house, he found that this group of people actually left him the highest position as the master, and even Liu Qingling's father was by Yang Feng's side.

This made Yang Feng overwhelmed again, and he smiled shyly, "This...... I'm not sitting in this place well...... To be by age I feel like I should sit across from me. ”

"Hey, hey, you're welcome! Hurry up and sit down, this boss's position belongs to you!" a young man said politely, got up and pulled out a stool for Yang Feng, "Please" He sat down.

Yang Feng saw that he couldn't let them, so he had to sit down honestly in the position of the boss, after all, as they said, this kind of meal will be one less meal in the future, so he didn't want to sweep their Yaxing.

At the beginning of the meal, Liu Qingling's father, who was sitting on the side, sandwiched his first chopsticks meal into Yang Feng's bowl, which flattered Yang Feng.

"Come, eat something good, Xiaofeng, you're welcome. Liu Qingling's father said, and put a big chicken leg in Yang Feng's bowl.

It's just that a sudden fear flashed on Yang Feng's face, his eyes were fixed on the black wound on Liu Qingling's father's hand, and the invisible fear instantly spread throughout his body......