Chapter 15
Chapter 15
He couldn't help staring at Ye Xiu in a daze.
In order not to feel guilty about killing someone, the people who survived after the end of the world have already regarded zombies as other creatures, the sworn enemy of human beings...the predecessors naturally said...they are all the same species.
He suddenly remembered the era he had never experienced, when the entire Glory Continent was in chaos, the most dazzling combination of two guns and war spears, just relying on those two teenagers established the situation in the early days of the end of the world and protected the people in the old H city base. One side of heaven and earth.
At that time, the two teenagers said...
Since they are all humans—is it possible to reverse the process of zombification?
If it could be reversed...
Suddenly being patted on the shoulder by someone, Qiao Yifan almost jumped up in fright, and found that it was Su Muqiu deliberately walking lightly, posing an innocent pose behind him, with a successful mischievous smile on his face.
"Su Muqiu, what if you frightened Xiao Qiao, and you still don't admit your mistake?"
"I just think his expression is too serious." Su Muqiu maintained a gentle and polite attitude towards most people except Ye Xiu, and at this moment he smiled cordially, making Qiao Yifan wave his hands repeatedly, "What are you worrying about, Yifan? "
Qiao Yifan looked at the two backbones of Happy Tower, and suddenly felt that he was really just worrying.
He laughed: "No."
"I just think that the seniors are really amazing."
Extra
[1.5 the first and the last kiss ()]
It was just an ordinary rainy day.
The 18-year-old Su Muqiu rubbed his hands unconsciously, but quickly noticed his small movements that were obviously in a daze, and immediately put his fingers into his sweaty palms, and put his hands into fists on the keyboard.
There was a soft humming sound from the two computer mainframes beside him, and the radiator was working hard, releasing warm and dry air from the metal case.It was more or less used as a heating device, he still remembered what the other party said, but at this moment Su Muqiu could neither feel the warmth mixed with the smell of tiny electronic components, nor the damp and cold chill in the room.
Or to say that he is extremely nervous now.
"Mu Qiu, what are you doing? Qiu Mu Suchu is still there to grab the boss!"
And separated by two mainframes, the source of stress beside him was calling him.
The other party said anxious sentences in a calm tone, which constituted the other party's style of sarcasm, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was still not in a hurry.
Su Muqiu stared nervously at Qiu Musu who was motionless on the screen. He thought that if he managed to operate the sharpshooter with his trembling fingertips, the mouse would probably slip out of his sweaty palm. Bar.
"Su Muqiu?"
The person next door finally took off his headset in confusion and turned his head to look over.
In order to save money, they never turned on the lights when Su Mucheng went out to class during the day, even on such a rainy day, they only used the weak light from the screen for illumination.
The faint cold light illuminated half of the opponent's side face, and the soft fluff on the cheeks and the tips of the hair were translucent, like ghosts attached to the Internet world.
But Su Muqiu felt that the other party looked particularly bright, and those black eyes that reflected him seemed to contain starlight.
Think, what are you thinking!Blind hypocrisy.
Su Muqiu spat at herself, lowered her head, and continued to stare at the keyboard.
However, a pair of perfect and exquisite hands suddenly cut through the dark field of vision, and turned the dazed Su Muqiu around.
"What are you thinking, Su Muqiu?"
"No, no..." Su Muqiu replied reflexively.
All he could think of was the feeling of the other party's dry and soft palm lightly pressing against the side of his face.
"No?" The other party sneered, "You can be dazed even when you brush the boss, and you still want to fool me with 'no'?"
"Ye Xiu..." Su Muqiu saw this, met those harmless black eyes, and suddenly made up his mind.
"I have something to tell you."
Su Muqiu thought he had spoken, but after a few seconds of reaction, he realized that the words came from Ye Xiu.
The boy also put down the mouse, and sat cross-legged on the chair that the two of them had repaired several times together, leaning against the tabletop, opened the drawer with his slender fingers, and found only a handful of cheap wholesale lollipops.
He murmured, "Shouldn't we have a cigarette at this time?" He tore open the plastic package, stuffed the lollipop into Su Muqiu's slightly parted lips, and he also held a lollipop in his mouth. Branch, make a rattling sound.
Su Muqiu suddenly had an ominous premonition, and hurriedly spoke first, with sugar in his mouth, "Wait, let me say first—"
"This kind of thing is like doing a dungeon first, first strike first, win first, and I will take the first kill!" Ye Xiu spoke very quickly, half of his mouth curled up, "Su Muqiu——I like you. How about a date with me? Sample?"
"……I go……"
Su Muqiu's face darkened, "What's the first kill? I don't know how long I've been preparing to open this dungeon?"
Ye Xiu was astonished, and gasped in amazement, "I still need to prepare for the dungeon. I rely on sky-defying techniques to overwhelm me. I don't want to directly brush the boss."
Su Muqiu twitched his eyes expressionlessly, he suddenly grabbed Ye Xiu's neckline, and the next moment his slightly youthful but handsome face was in front of Ye Xiu's eyes.
Su Muqiu slowly took out the lollipops in their mouths, and threw them into the water glass with a crisp sound.Ye Xiu moved subconsciously, and saw Su Muqiu raised his eyebrows and raised a sarcastic smile, "Didn't I prepare for many days for technical crushing—"
The four lips are pushed together tightly.
Su Muqiu lightly licked Ye Xiu's sugar-stained lips, without pausing too long, he went straight into his jaw, and the flexible and flexible tip of his tongue fiddled wantonly between his lips and teeth, snatching every ounce of Ye Xiu's oxygen.Ye Xiu was seized by someone who leaned forward and firmly pressed him against the table. He was still sitting on the chair, but the back of his head hit the keyboard.Ye Xiu never thought that his waist could be bent back to this point, or that he could think of nothing, but was pinned in place by Su Muqiu's burning eyes, and fell into the sweet kiss of green apple and vanilla .
When Su Muqiu let go and parted his lips that were almost crumpled, he just adjusted his breath for a while and then returned to normal, but Ye Xiu's face was flushed, he was panting heavily, and he walked from the table helplessly. It slipped down little by little, and was stopped by Su Muqiu, who put it on the chair safely, and let Ye Xiu collapse in the chair.
Ye Xiu pressed his temples that were aching due to lack of oxygen, and looked sideways at Su Muqiu, who buried his head between his necks, who was intently licking the liquid that overflowed from the gap between their lips from the passionate kiss just now.
"It's pretty good, Mr. Mu Qiu. Are you just watching tutorials if you don't sleep at night?" Ye Xiu asked panting.
"That's right." Su Muqiu replied as a matter of course, "Don't want to kill the boss!"
"Send me a copy of the tutorial materials, and when I get started, isn't it the rhythm of crushing it every minute?"
"Okay, call me anytime you need technical guidance." Su Muqiu licked his lips.
"You don't need to guide, according to my ingenuity, let's see how I abuse you next time." Ye Xiu sneered.
Unfortunately, there will be no next time.
Su Muqiu caught a glimpse of the time at the bottom of the screen, got up and put on his coat, turned to Ye Xiu and said, "I'm going to buy dinner materials."
"Wait a minute." Ye Xiu stood up as well, and began searching the room for down jackets, but Su Muqiu pushed him to sit down.
"I'll go," Su Muqiu looked proud, but his eyes were full of gentle smiles, "It's the first day of our relationship anyway, so of course I'm going to make a meal for my daughter-in-law."
Ye Xiu watched Su Muqiu pull up the umbrella and walk out the door. The figure of the boy holding up the umbrella in the gloomy sky burned Ye Xiu severely for some reason, causing him to lower his head and rub his eyes in confusion.He couldn't help grinning when he caught a glimpse of the tragic battle situation on the screen, and operated One Autumn Leaf hidden in the safe zone to return, trying to save the battle situation that had already been decided and the rare materials that flew away with wings.
A moment later, the loud noises and exclamations outside the old building were mixed with the sound of rain, rushing into Ye Xiu's mind like a roar.He paused with his fingertips, and immediately threw away the mouse and rushed out the door. In the pouring rain, he could only see the colorful flower umbrellas gathered around him. A truck was parked at the other end of the road, and its headlights flashed dazzlingly along the road. The scorched black traces of the emergency brake followed, and there was only one teenager and an umbrella.
They were all lying on the road without making a sound.The rain was mixed with the blood that quickly flowed from the boy's back, like a punctured bucket, gurgling into the sewer.
The white windbreaker on the opponent's body was immediately dyed pink.
Did Su Muqiu wear this coat when he went out?
Is there so much blood in the human body?
People around were talking about it, but no one stepped forward to help.
Ye Xiu squeezed out of the crowd, but was accidentally tripped by someone, and fell heavily into the fishy blood.
He didn't care about these, and threw himself beside the person lying quietly on the road.
Foolish people have foolish blessings, maybe Su Muqiu has gone away long ago.
After returning home, will he laugh at Ye Xiu for running out in the rain and getting all dirty?
--He will not.
The familiar face of the people on the road whispered to Ye Xiu: He will never again.
Ye Xiu's icy fingertips lightly touched Su Muqiu's cheek.
Are you kidding me?The temperature on Su Muqiu's body is even higher than mine.
But Ye Xiu's heart reverberated with the sound of something dying in pain and mourning.
He leaned down, put his pale lips, which were drained of blood, close to the ears of Su Muqiu who had his eyes closed tightly, pursed his lips, and opened his mouth and said softly:
"--Okay, you're pretty good at talking, Mr. Fang Rui."
With a bang, Fang Rui, who was still performing the modern tragedy with great emotion, was hit all over the face by a stack of papers.
Fang Rui hastily threw away the twitching corpse of Huang Shaotian, who was holding back his laughter, and picked up the scattered papers in pain, "
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