Qu Yan's dream is a purgatory on earth.

High-rise buildings fell one after another, dust filled the sky, countless residents ran and fled, they cried, shouted, and struggled, but to no avail, the ground began to vibrate violently, cracking countless cracks, the magma underneath rolled, countless evil-looking ghosts slowed down from inside Slowly crawled out, gnawing humans.

Blood, blood everywhere...

The ground was full of stumps and visceral fragments, and the crimson magma began to gush out, so that the soul would turn into ashes, the lead gray sky gradually darkened, and the dark clouds covered the top, and you could not see your fingers.

Qu Yan was in the middle of the crowd, not evasive, letting the magma swallow his own bones and blood. He covered his face with his hands, a pair of dark and distorted eyes watched the world collapse and collapse from the gap, and then he let out a low laugh, sickly Into the bone.

Before the devil awoke, no one knew he was a devil.

He didn't drink blood before that, because he didn't know the taste of blood.

A humble person who has been humiliated dies, and another more terrifying demon will awaken.

He devours the world, and he devours himself.

At that moment, this city, this world, lost all its colors, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and rust, the heat wave rolled, and when the last rays of light on the horizon were about to dissipate, rain suddenly fell.

The fine and dense rain, no matter how gentle and weak, if it has a color, it should be blue, like a corner of the sky washed by water, in an instant, the scorching heat recedes, the magma flows back, and there is only silence.

The light in the warehouse was still dim. Qu Yan breathed heavily for a moment, and then he woke up instantly. He opened his heavy eyelids, and there was nothingness in his vision. After a long time, he refocused. He realized that he was resting on a pair of warm legs and between the wings of his nose. Faint mint smell, mixed with smoke from tobacco, it smells good.

It's so comfortable that it makes people not even think about it...

Qu Yan closed his eyes and opened them again. This time he saw clearly that there was a book hanging above his head, with a pure black cover, and two small white lettering--

"Alive"

Qu Yan recognized that it was his own book. He moved his fingertips, and then quietly grasped the pages of the book with his nail-free hand, and the white paper was smeared with blood.

Pei Ran looked attentively and was taken aback. When he realized that Qu Yan might be awake, he habitually removed the book, and then was taken aback by the half of his face.

The wound was too deep, and despite the medicine, it was still a bit horrible. Compared with the other half of the face, it was a world away.

Pei Ran suddenly felt a little pity, like a fine and unparalleled impeccable jade, cracked abruptly, making people feel full of regret after seeing it.

"Woke up?"

Pei Ran put the book away and put it aside. The exhaust fan was still rotating, dividing the outer **** sky into one piece. He could only vaguely recognize that it was the next morning through the watch on his wrist. .

Qu Yan moved his chapped lips silently, as if he wanted to say something, but because of yesterday’s high fever he could not utter a word. He looked at the exhaust fan, the blood-red sky reflected in his eyes, and his pupils were strangely brighter. But it fell into silence for an instant, and the almost crippled emotion was reduced.

Pei Ran thought he was hungry, and put a hand through the back of Qu Yan's neck, he half-supported him on his shoulder, and then took out a bottle of water from the bag and fed it to him under the cap.

Zhou Cangming watched from the sidelines, probably because he felt that Pei Ran was hypocritical. The iron pipe in his hand hit the ground one after another, secretly planning something unknown.

There is still half a bag of chocolate biscuits left in the bag. I don’t know what the inferior brand is. It is sweet and greasy when I eat it. My throat is sour. When Pei Ran first came, he didn’t move after taking a small bite. He felt sick when he saw it. He gave it to Qu Yan without hesitation.

The young man’s facial features are as beautiful and timeless as ink painting, but he always has a lingering gloomy feeling on his body. Qu Yan did not eat the food that was passed to his mouth, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him with that dark gaze. After a while, he moved his lips and uttered three broken words: "Why..."

It's husky.

Pei Ran was slightly startled when he heard the words, but before answering, Zhou Cangming interrupted in a yin and yang tone: "Why? I will raise you well, do you know?"

There was a malicious smile on his face.

Pei Ran smiled at the words, and then looked down at Qu Yan in his arms, looking at him in time, and continued to pass the biscuits to his mouth, lengthening his voice and said: "Well, I'm good x Get up vigorously, so you'd better eat quickly."

Pei Ran was also a **** in his previous life. He had a bad taste in his bones. He thought that according to Qu Yan's cruelty yesterday, he would slap his own hand and would rather starve to death...

"Crack—"

There was a slight crackling sound, Qu Yan actually ate the food in Pei Ran's hands without saying a word. In just one night, his eyes changed drastically, like an endless abyss that made people look down on in the end.

Qu Yan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but it was not difficult to see the fierce desire to survive from his wolfish movements. Pei Ran saw his white half of his cheeks bulging slightly, like a hamster, suddenly felt strange Interestingly, with patience, he continued to pass the biscuits to his mouth.

Qu Yan did not move after eating for a little while.

Pei Ran said: "Eat, it's almost expired anyway."

Qu Yan looked at him, but saw that Pei Ran's expression was warm and lazy, without too much trouble and gloom in his eyes, very abrupt and abrupt...should not stay in this purgatory world.

When Qu Yan eats something, he always has a ruthless expression, his face is expressionless, his eyes are down, and he chews calmly. The force is not like eating a biscuit, more like chewing human bones. The wound on the side of his face collapsed.

Pei Ran was too lazy to even move his ass. He threw away the empty biscuit bag in his hand, without the nervousness that half of the food was exhausted, then patted his thigh and signaled Qu Yan to lie down.

The young man seemed to care nothing now, was silent, and lay back into the embrace with the light mint fragrance, closed his eyes and said nothing, as if Pei Ran was going to take off his clothes and do it in front of everyone There will be no partial reaction to anything that is too presumptuous.

Pei Ran just removed two more anti-inflammatory capsules, and sprinkled the powder on his face, acting meticulously, with the same gentleness as his face.

Qu Yan opened his eyes and closed them without a trace. No one knew what he was thinking.

Pei Ran gave him the medicine and wanted him to get up, but when Qu Yan shrank into a ball and was tired, he didn't feel embarrassed to speak. He could only maintain such an awkward posture, and then continue to read the book that he hadn't finished reading just now. .

A ray of scarlet light shone diagonally on the book page, and a line of bold letters was clearly reflected, and it was covered with a superficial blood: people live for themselves, not for anything other than life.

As the dust throbbed, I don’t know who’s stomach gurgled and made a hungry sound. Zhou Cangming looked around, but he didn’t find who it was. He stood up from the ground with a long iron pipe in his hand, like a leader. Like those, pacing back and forth in the center field.

"The supplies are gone, so I can’t just sit and wait. It’s been so long. The sky outside is still red, and 80% of it won’t change. I know this place. There is a gas station and supermarket not far from here, lest others rush to empty it. With regard to materials, we should act first to be strong."

What he said was reasonable. As soon as he said this, the bodyguard Feng Tang stood up, apparently intending to go out to find supplies, plus the two bad boys, it was inexplicably crowded.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Cangming nodded in satisfaction: "There is a van outside. I found the key upstairs yesterday. There is still gasoline in it, which is enough for us to pass. Let's go. The woman stays and the man goes out looking for supplies."

The girl named Zhizhi grabbed her boyfriend's arm nervously, frowned and shook her head: "Sang Yan, don't go, it's dangerous outside."

Sang Yan patted her hand comfortingly, then stood up from the ground and agreed to the proposal.

The only thing that didn't respond was probably Pei Ran. He sat on the ground calmly, covering his face with the entire book, trying to escape the "horrible disaster" caused by Zhou Cangming. Unexpectedly, Feng Tang wrinkled first before Zhou Cangming took the trouble. He frowned: "Sao Pei, don't you plan to go out to find supplies?"

Looking for supplies?

Looking for supplies or giving them away?

Pei Ran, the fighting five scum, in a state of extreme fear, will not explode astonishing desire to survive like others, but hands tremble, legs are weak, his strength is instantly evacuated, and he can't walk half a trail like mud. , The result is to lie down and die.

Moreover, he didn't think any of these people in front of him would be willing to save himself at the moment of life or death.

Seeing that Pei Ran didn't speak, Feng Tang raised his hand and took away the book in front of him. A tiny gesture showed the shaky relationship of this employment relationship.

"Not going."

Pei Ran looked up, and three words were clearly written in his eyes——

Elegance butterfly.

Feng Tang: "..."

Zhou Cangming still coveted Pei Ran's gun, and when he heard the words, he glanced around his body, unexpectedly, smiled: "You don't need to go, so be it, you can borrow your gun from me. You played a part, and you have a share of the supplies."

The implication is that if there is no effort, there will be no supplies. The woman who has been sitting quietly in the corner finally raised her head in horror.

Zhou Cangming is now being polite, one is because Pei Ran has a gun in his hand, and the other is because Feng Tang hasn't shown a clear direction for his team now. With Feng Tang already a little overwhelmed, the gun is definitely not to be given.

Because it is a toy gun.

Pei Ran lit a cigarette. In the room, he could still faintly hear the roar of zombies outside. He breathed out a puff of smoke and shook his head: "The gun is out of bullets."

He was telling the truth, but Zhou Cangming would definitely not believe it. He only felt that Pei Ran was looking for a narrative. He lowered his face and said coldly: "Then the materials we retrieved won't be yours."

Pei Ran has not experienced true hunger, nor has he experienced apocalyptic beatings. In his opinion, two meals are not a big deal. He lay at home in his previous life and his biological clock was inverted and disordered. The longest time he played games was two days. No food, relaxed.

He was about to say that if there is no, there will be no. At this moment, everyone's ears suddenly heard a broken and hoarse voice: "I'll go."

Qu Yan got up from Pei Ran, with some staggering steps. I don't know if it was because of the food. He didn't look as weak as yesterday. He was leaning against the wall with his slightly longer bangs covering his eyes. Mang, whose lips were still pale, repeated, "I'll go."

Pei Ran faced his intact side face. From this angle, Qu Yan's figure is thin, his nose is high, and his bones are straight. If he goes to college and wears a clean white shirt, he should be learned by the senior sister. The sister was immediately regarded as the type of male god.

Zhou Cangming looked sarcastically, and asked contemptuously: "You go too?"

After speaking, he said, "Okay, it's a man anyway, better than those who didn't go."

Pei Ran didn’t care when he heard that he was pointing at Sang and cursing Huai. He just felt that Qu Yan’s weak appearance, don’t be pushed out to feed the zombies on the way, but the protagonist should not die, hesitate, Pei Ran said to Feng Tang: " Help take care of it."

This is my golden master father, can't die.

Feng Tang nodded, which was regarded as an answer.

After Pei Ran finished speaking, she looked at Qu Yan again. Who ever wanted to be in direct sight with the other party, he himself would not be motivated, but he would not stop others from being motivated. After all, the protagonist had to go through hardships to level up. So Pei Ran didn't stop him, only said: "Be careful on the road."

Then he took the book just now and continued to read it. Qu Yan looked condescendingly, only to see the dark top of his hair.

Sang Yan was unwilling to move, staring at Pei Ran and said: "We are leaving, isn't you the only man left here?"

Pei Ran understood. He was worried that his beautiful girlfriend would be forcibly bowed by his **** overlord. After turning the pages of the book, he said without looking up, "You can take your girlfriend with you."

Zhizhi's face flushed.

Sang Yan also looks like constipation, there are zombies outside, how could he take his girlfriend out for adventure.

Seeing that they were not leaving yet, Pei Ran raised his eyelids impatiently and said: "I am a **** guy, I don't like women, so please be satisfied."

The atmosphere in the room was embarrassing for a while. Sang Yan looked at Qu Yan subconsciously when he heard the words, but saw that the latter was expressionless, and there was no emotion on his face. He touched his nose and felt 70% to 80% in his heart. Only then was he with Zhou Cangming and the others. go away.

They walked on the front foot, and Pei Ran raised his head on the back foot.

Although Qu Yan is the protagonist in the book, his bones have been darkened. In the later period, he killed monsters and upgraded to recruit girls. His strength was against the sky. After establishing a survivor base in the south, he even became a top leader. Although his behavior is no different from normal people , But Pei Ran clearly remembered that there was a sentence in the original book that summarized his situation——

"This world never gave him half a gentleness, and Qu Yan never regarded human beings as his own race. He disguised himself with kindness, like a demon, wandering around the world."

In other words, the protagonist, in fact...may be a villain, so holding his golden thighs is useful or useless?

Pei Ran no longer remembers what was written in the novel, only vaguely remembered some general content, thinking about it but couldn't remember it, probably the impression was the supernatural power.

After the apocalyptic outbreak, zombie viruses raged around the world, competing with natural selections. Humans are also evolving to adapt to this world. Among them, some of them will suddenly have a high fever. The past is turned into a zombie.

Lightning, plant, water, fire, ice, metal, wood, spirit, and space are currently known types of abilities.

The most aggressive is the Thunder, the most mysterious is the Spirit, and the most secure is probably the Space.

Pei Ran has not had a fever so far. To some extent, it seems unlikely that he will stimulate abilities. If he insists on a gamble, he can only go out and let the zombie bite.

If you hold on to it, if you have abilities, if you can't hold on, you will become one of those monsters outside.

To test whether Qu Yan can hold the golden thigh, it is very simple to see if he comes back today. Will he be willing to divide his supplies and he will be done. If he is willing to divide, it means that human nature still exists, he has not been completely blackened, and he is unwilling to divide...

Pei Ran can only be hungry.

He had a book to read and it was quite easy to pass the time, but Zhizhi and the woman seemed to be fidgeting. They both spoke in a low voice, their voices vaguely drifting to Pei Ran's ears.

The women’s enthusiasm is almost like: "Girl, how old are you, you look so handsome."

Zhizhi said embarrassedly: "You just call me Zhizhi."

The woman said again: "I, it's actually only thirty-five this year. Call me Sister Wang. My man died in the hands of those monsters outside, and I was left alone, and I didn't have a response, not better than you. How kind your boyfriend treats you and is willing to go out to find supplies..."

Zhizhi probably understood what she meant, turned around calmly, looked outside through the transom, and changed the subject: "They have been out for so long, why haven't they come back?"

It's really been a long time since I went out, about six hours.

Pei Ran has finished reading the entire book, he glanced at his watch, turned back to the first page, and continued to read, seemingly not in a hurry.

As time passed, Zhizhi was already in a hurry. She cautiously walked up to Pei Ran and asked tentatively: "What time is it?"

Pei Ran glanced at her wrist: "Five in the afternoon."

Zhizhi's worries grew deeper: "When did they leave?"

Pei Ran: "Nine o'clock in the morning."

Zhizhi's complexion turned pale, as if she had been exhausted, and sat on the ground with a puff.

Pei Ran comforted him with no sincerity: "Nothing can happen, Feng Tang is here. He retired from the army."

As if to confirm his words, there was a faint roar of cars coming from outside. Not long after, a mess of footsteps approached, and then the warehouse door was opened with a bang. It was Zhou Cangming and the others.

Zhizhi ignored the heavy expressions on their faces, covered her mouth and threw into Sang Yan's arms, tears almost falling: "Why did you come back! It scared me to death..."

Sang Yan hugged Zhizhi tightly, without saying a word. Each of them was carrying a bag with the allocated materials in their hands. Pei Ran raised his eyes and saw that Qu Yan was okay, so he was relieved a little, but immediately after him I found something was wrong--

One person is missing from the team.

The bad boy with a hedgehog did not come back.

As if perceiving Pei Ran’s gaze, Feng Tang walked over, sat down in his seat, wiped the unknown blood on his arm with a rag, and said in a deep voice, “We met a group of zombies, and the kid didn’t run away. , Was eaten."

Zhizhi's face turned pale.

Pei Ran didn't respond, in the last days, how normal a dead person is, besides, he is not familiar with that hedgehog.

After a whole day, everyone was hungry, sitting in their own seats, and starting to eat. The woman looked from left to right and saw that no one wanted to give her food, her face was a bit ugly.

Feng Tang showed no signs of dividing the food. Fortunately, Pei Ran's hunger was not serious. He sat on the ground and was playing with paper planes. He was playing happily. He suddenly felt his thigh sank and looked down. The man put a can and a bag of biscuits.

Pei Ran's hands loosened, and the plane drifted down slowly, just in front of Qu Yan. The latter stopped slightly when he took the food and opened the paper plane, only to find that it was his own test paper, the one with full marks.

Faced with the dark gaze of Shangqu Yan, Pei Ran shamelessly gave him a thumbs up, and said with a grin: "Your grades are pretty good."

At the same time, my heart was moved with tears, and I only said that this thigh is really not in vain. Isn't there any food and drink, and I am more determined to follow Qu Yan.

Pei Ran doesn't like to eat inferior food, but he can accept canned fruit. Unexpectedly, he was about to open the lid, and he felt a tingling sensation like an overcharge. At the same time, a cold and mean machine sound rang in his mind. .

[Ding~]

[Hello host, this operation violates the system rules, the first warning, the second serious warning, the third time will deduct the health value, please be sure to cherish the hard-won life. 】

[The interstellar self-reliance system has been activated, and our aim is to be self-reliant, and reject soft food. Dear, the fruit that is exchanged with your own labor and hands is the sweetest, let us harden it! ! ! 】

Pei Ran:? ! ?