Devil's girlfriend of the last days

No jealous, no hoarseness, no greed.

Qin Xiaoyu just patted her belly, and walked aside: "I see if there is any place to live nearby. It will be cold outside these days and nights."

This is true, during the day as if it has just entered summer, the weather will gradually rise, and it will be hottest at noon.

At night, the weather will quickly turn cooler, and there will even be a feeling of early winter in the middle of the night.

Fang Mo also knew that, so he waved his hand, took his flashlight and looked for it along the blood stains. Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Well, be careful, the zombies outside have not been cleaned up."

After speaking, he moved on, as if nothing happened.

But in fact, his heart was pounding at this moment.

Since he was a child, he has cared very few people, and really counted, there is only one Ye Qingcheng, facing other people, his attitude is always lukewarm.

As he grew up, he became a bit introverted, and inexplicably succumbed to money.

Before the end of the world came, he had been imprisoned, and his life's personality changed a lot. After that, the end of the world was confirmed, and he returned to the original indifference.

To Qin Xiaoyu, he has a very complicated emotion, especially every time he sees the other person's smile, he always feels that his heart is a little out of control.

This is not love, he can be sure, it is something he has never experienced, but clearly exists in this world.

He didn't understand it for the time being, and didn't have the time and energy to find out. He could only take care of him a little bit more in the cold, which was simply unimaginable to him.

Blame, blame, that smile is really beautiful, sweet, and feels safe.

Qin Xiaoyu was stunned, and seemed to feel a little weird.

"Did the sun come out from the west side? Or is my little conspiracy succeeded?" She didn't understand and didn't have time to think about it, but started to explore the exhibition hall.

...

On the other side, the white and bright light gradually disappeared, and the floor was not luminous.

Following the blood stains, Fang Mo came to a very strange place.

It's weird because this is just an ordinary wall, and there are no gaps or anything else.

But the blood stains stayed here!

Looking at a few drops of solidified blood on the ground, he muttered to himself: "If someone is knocked down and attacked by a zombie at the same time, then even if the person dies here, they will still leave many traces. It will never be a little bit."

But the trace disappeared here.

Fang Mo could clearly judge from the blood stains below that if someone really came with a wound on their body, they would definitely not heal here or be bandaged.

"If this is a door, then everything can be explained, but there is no door..."

When he said this, he suddenly opened his mouth, looked at the wall in front of him, shook his head and said, "No way?! Is this a high-end venue?"

I can’t understand what it means to open a door without a door handle.

Of course he can't understand it, because he never had the opportunity to get in touch with these before. If the world continues to run, maybe he might rise from there, but...

The end is here!

So he is destined to have never touched these, and of course he will not understand. Some designers, in order to make a passage appear more smooth and more high-end, will design the door handles.

Generally speaking, such doors are opened inside or knocked on.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Boom!"

Fang Mo was curious, learning some pictures he had seen on TV, and tapped on the wall.

It was solid at first, but when he extended his hand to other places, he felt a sense of emptiness, as if there was a world behind this door.

"There really is a door?"

He was a little unbelievable, and then he slapped the door: "Is anyone? I'll borrow a lighter!"

When speaking, he didn't show the slightest embarrassment, as if it was a normal thing.

But don't forget what the situation is now!

The end of the world!

Zombies are everywhere, then come to borrow a lighter?

What about it?!

...

"Is there someone out there?"

This is a small room. There are seven or eight people gathered together. They are all very weak. On the ground next to them, there is a zombie lying, and the chest has been excavated.

And that catastrophic gel is being placed in a bright booth.

The most important thing is that this catastrophic gel is locked.

"no?"

"Maybe we have auditory hallucinations? How could someone come to borrow a lighter, this is the convention center!"

"I don't know what the outside world is like."

Seven or eight people gathered together, whispering, but no one dared to really go out, even the door dared not come near.

Among them, two people stared at the catastrophic gel, and swallowed from time to time.

Bang bang bang!

The knock on the door this time was even more violent, as if the people outside the door had already lost patience: "Is there anyone? It's probably impossible, right? If a person with a zombie injury enters, I am afraid how many people will enter. It's over..."

This voice stunned several people, and then their eyes began to desire.

There was water, no electricity, and no food. They just stuck here for three days, and they were already dizzy from hunger.

So at first they felt that they had auditory hallucinations, but at this time, they felt that they were not auditory hallucinations.

Someone really is right outside the door.

A woman stood up weakly, wearing a beautiful overalls, and a large white skin was exposed under her short skirt.

However, I don't know if it is because they are not sure whether the outside world is the end of the world, so no one of them attacked them, and at most they were a little bit silly.

That's right, no one would be willing to be a demon without being sure of the end times, because the law will never tolerate the existence of a demon.

The death penalty is necessary.

They did see zombies, but there were only a few zombies, and the one that ran in was not considered to be the majority.

Therefore, in their hearts, the government definitely still exists, and extraordinary things cannot be done.

Just wait quietly for rescue.

Of course, they may be too hungry and can't help but go out. What the scene will be then maybe.

The woman opened the door.

The others looked at the person who came in with scorching eyes, with hunger and thirst in their eyes, as if some big beauty had come in.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that this is not a yearning for men and women, but a desire for food.

"Are there really people?"

Fang Mo stepped in at one step, and then he saw eight people standing up neatly.

One of the men in the best-dressed custom suit walked over immediately, and when he reached out his hand, he said: "Excuse me, have we been rescued? Why are you not wearing a fire suit?"

With longing in his eyes, he glanced outside the door subconsciously, but his good family education and social experience gave him a clear understanding.

Now is not the time to observe the outside world, you have to talk to this person first.

"rescue?"

Fang Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm still waiting for rescue. The outside has been completely messed up now, there are zombies everywhere, and the world has collapsed."

"impossible!"

"You kid, are you kidding me?!"

"You can't talk nonsense about this!"

"Walk around, let's go out and see..."