Chapter 233: The Past

The door of the hotel was pushed open all of a sudden, and Yang Feng rushed in with a panicked face, heading straight for him and Liu Qingling's room.

When he saw that Liu Qingling was still lying on the bed and was safe, the stone in his heart slammed into the ground, as if it had stirred up some aftermath, making him not calm down for a long time.

"Asked you to buy instant noodles and come back so late, are you going to starve me to death! Are you almost deceived by other little girls?" Liu Qing turned around angrily and saw the big bag of food in Yang Feng's hand.

The staple food is bread, biscuits, in addition to some potato chips and fruits as snacks, and even a roast chicken at the bottom.

It was still a single-digit temperature outside, but when Yang Feng came back, he was sweating profusely, as if he had just run a marathon.

When Liu Qingling saw the food in the bag, a trace of spring-like tenderness flashed in her eyes, she looked at Yang Feng with her big watery eyes, and said jokingly: "Are you going to feed me as a piglet?"

The panic on Yang Feng's face had just faded, he smiled lightly and touched Liu Qingling's head, "It's my honor to be fed a little pig." ”

"In the middle of the night, you've bought enough food for the day, are you going to continue sleeping tomorrow?" Liu Qingling ate a bag of small biscuits and chewed slowly.

Yang Feng frowned and thought for a while, "It should be, after all...... I need to see more from my dreams. ”

Liu Qingling nodded, "It's okay, I understand! Then I'll go to bed first after eating this pack of small biscuits, and I'll watch you when you sleep tomorrow." ”

"Well, go to sleep, I'll wait for you to wake up and then sleep, sober up first. After Yang Feng finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the window, and gently pulled out the curtain through a crack.

Even now, he still has a different sense of familiarity when he sees the city's streetscapes, but this familiarity does not come from how long he has lived in the city, but because in that dream, he has experienced one thrilling escape after another in these familiar scenes.

If one or two giant beasts or zombies jump out of those dark corners now, it will be a one-to-one dream.

Two blood-colored flames burst out of his eyes again, and the high-stage "Hunting Eye" was opened, and he instantly increased his detection range to most of the cities, but he still didn't see anything abnormal, and the entire city was shrouded in the night fog of the early winter morning, like a sleeping giant beast, without any red "danger warning" area, and there were no super high-level mutant zombie monsters hidden in the darkness in the dream.

"Your eyes ......," Liu Qingling muttered softly behind him.

He turned his head and looked at Liu Qingling with his sharp blood pupils.

"It's okay, I'm just going to see if there's anything nearby that could threaten you. Yang Feng smiled slightly, and as he spoke, he lifted the "Hunting Eye" and closed the curtains again.

"Won't it...... I'm scared of what you said, as if a monster might come out and snatch me away when I follow, I'm just an ordinary person, I have no money and no power, who will be idle and have nothing to do to beat my idea......" Liu Qingling muttered as he ate a small biscuit.

Of course, Yang Feng can't say that you may be captured by the zombies after the apocalypse, and you have caught a very terrifying place......

He smiled very healingly, "Of course, no matter what happens in the future, I will protect you." ”

"Then tell me what stories have happened to me and you in the other world!" Liu Qingling seemed to suddenly have energy, and draped the quilt on himself, looking at the posture because he wanted to listen to this story before sleeping.

"Or ...... I'll talk about it when you wake up, it's the middle of the night...... As soon as you talk about it, you're not sleepy again. Yang Feng reluctantly excused himself.

Liu Qingling's head shook a few times like a rattle, "For now, just pick important events to talk about, and I'll see if the character of me in the other world is the same as my current one." ”

Yang Feng raised his forehead, "Of course it's the same, it's the same with any personality and temperament, and the clothes you wear at the same time are the same." ”

"Tell me about it...... I'll sleep when I'm done!" Liu Qingling said like a coquettish child.

"Okay then, where do you want to start listening?" Yang Feng said, sat down next to Liu Qingling, and helped her press the gap in the quilt.

"From the beginning, let's talk about what interesting things have happened to both of us. Liu Qingling looked at him curiously and said.

"Then you tell me first, have you had a dream, in the dream we are in a house that you think is very strange, that house you have not been to in reality, we are on a sofa, I am holding you, and I am bald in that dream, and ...... If I'm not mistaken, there must have been some catastrophe in your dream, like ...... Zombies and ...... Flood. Yang Feng lowered his head and pondered.

For some reason, he originally thought that Liu Qingling would continue to give the answer he wanted, but Liu Qingling suddenly hugged his head and screamed as if he was enduring great pain, as if the words he just said were a taboo-like existence in Liu Qingling's brain, as long as she touched it slightly, she would have a splitting headache.

"I can't remember...... But I really have the impression that my head hurts......" Liu Qingling buried her head in the quilt and said with a cry.

"Okay, okay, then don't think about it, don't think about these things, it won't hurt, I'll tell you the story of our life in another world, good, don't think about it......" Yang Feng hurriedly took Liu Qingling into his arms and comforted.

It wasn't until Liu Qingling exposed her head from the quilt that Yang Feng was sure that she was really not pretending, because after only a short period of effort, a layer of sweat had already oozed out of Liu Qingling's forehead.

"How do you know...... It won't hurt if you don't think about it?" asked Liu Qingling in shock, shrinking into his arms.

"I guess that the world we live in now is not unrelated to the other world, and if you recall the story of the other world from here, it is equivalent to violating a kind of bug. Yang Feng explained.

Liu Qingling nodded, "I don't dare to think about it anymore, that feeling is like a bug eating my head, you tell me, I hope I won't have a headache anymore......"

"Hmm...... The story began in a health club we knew. Yang Feng recalled their origins in the main world, although he didn't know why it was okay for him to think about the stories in the main world, but since Liu Qingling asked, he told the whole thing one by one, and maybe he could get more clues from Liu Qingling.

"I almost died in a health club because of an accident, but that accident was all caused by myself, I almost died in that explosion, and even my personal training room was blown up by the explosion......" Yang Feng began to tell the beginning of their story, and their various encounters in the main world slowly emerged from his memory......

"From the time I woke up to the time I was discharged from the hospital for eight or nine days, you were always with me in the hospital, and you paid for my medical expenses, during that time, because I couldn't eat, you had to go to the small restaurant downstairs in the hospital for three meals a day, and all your money was used to pay my medical expenses, and the meals you ate were also the cheapest......"

"I also knew about the existence of the end of the world in that world, and sure enough, before I was discharged from the hospital, a sensation caused a global sensation. The human disappearance craze slowly set off, and the world's human beings began to disappear at a terrifying speed, and I later used my magic to learn that it was a mysterious flying machine that destroyed human beings, and there were many of that kind of flying machines, with an average of three or four flying machines being a group, and in less than a minute, a big living person could be changed into a living person like a big living person, and the world was slowly chaotic. ”

"And the person behind the control of those flying machines, the one who eventually caused the apocalypse, he applied stealth magic to those flying machines, so that humans could not see or detect the existence of those flying machines, and finally over time...... The number of those flying machines became more and more numerous, and the number of humans became smaller and smaller, and finally I couldn't even find the attending doctor in the hospital, and then we were discharged......"

"After going out, people outside killed each other in front of various supermarkets for some survival resources, human civilization seemed to have stepped back for thousands of years, and even we participated in one or two food fights like those wild animals fighting for food, and finally you took me to find your father and some members of your 'hurricane' organization, and we found a temporary shelter next to Deciusau's house and lived in it. ”

"That temporary shelter...... Is that the strange room you just talked about?" asked softly as Liu Qingling curled up in his arms.

Yang Feng nodded, "um" and didn't speak.

"And what happened later?" asked Liu Qingling.

"Later...... I was infected by a zombie because of an accident, and then in order not to disturb you, I left a doppelganger to protect you in that world, and then I came to this world myself, because I created this world, so I will not die here. Yang Feng said.

For some reason, after he told Liu Qingling these stories, he suddenly had an unprecedented sense of pleasure in his heart, as if he had a puff of smoke and dust in his heart that was released at once, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"That'...... Do you know why I wanted to stay with you in the hospital for so long?" Liu Qingling finished speaking, looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes, he was stunned, and said in his heart, Is it possible that you have been guarding me in the hospital for so long?