From the Apocalypse

Chapter 118 The Devil's Voice

The sky has dimmed.

The small dock here is now empty due to constant transportation.

On the dock, except for some unimportant containers, all the things that seemed to be needed have been pulled away.

Before the dock, there were nearly 400 people here, but now after some transportation, there are already less than 50 people.

The reason why these people are left is only to move the goods tomorrow.They are worried about insecurity on the shore, and now they all live on the boat, and they will leave after moving things tomorrow.Out of caution, the boats these people live in are some distance away from the dock. If the zombies really break through the fortifications, if they attack them in the middle of the night, they must also swim over.

Zombies can't swim. After these things enter the sea, they will definitely be washed away. The people on the boat are absolutely safe.

On the pier, there were almost seven-eighths less people, which suddenly reduced the vitality here.

The zombies blocked outside the simple fortifications are very sensitive to the breath of living people. When the population increases in the fortifications, they are rarely irritable outside and constantly impact the fortifications.Now that almost everyone has left, the "enthusiasm" of these zombies has suddenly decreased, and the number of attacks on the fortifications outside has decreased a lot.

Shen Guang even suspected that if the aura left by the living people here dissipated after two days, the zombies might even disperse.

Although there is no such verification, Shen Guang has a strong feeling that the reason why these zombies gather is precisely because of the breath of these living people.

Seeing this, Shen Guang exhaled again while nervous.

The surviving forces of certain large-scale island countries have been very uncomfortable, and now they have been forced to retreat to the corner of the wall.

In this world, the number of people is a benefit, and it is also a burden. Shen Guang doesn't know whether the other party can survive it.

Temporary settlement on the pier.

Shen Guang and Yuriko Takashiro were dining with candles on the high balcony.

The slender white candle cannot be blown by the breeze, it burns clean, smokeless, and has a faint fragrance.

According to the candle packaging, this is a special candle for couples. It has a fun-enhancing effect and is the best fun-enhancing candle for candlelight dinners.

Of course, you can't be obsessed with the effect of this kind of thing. The candle just has a little element. If you are willing to resist, this thing will not have any obvious effect.

If you are too obsessed with its effects, you may lose more than you gain.

Shen Guang’s lighting of this kind of candles is completely he found from this private residence. Every candle looks delicate. Under such conditions of water shortage and power failure, Shen Guang feels very suitable for this kind of candles. Just use it.

On the dining table under the candle, Shen Guang and Yuriko Takashiro were dining.

There is no one else, and Shen Guang has no scruples, admiring beauty under candlelight.

"Madam, you are so beautiful." Shen Guang looked at Gaocheng Yuriko fiercely and said.

Under the candlelight, Yuriko Gaocheng was flustered by Shen Guang, but the whole person tried to pretend to be calm, and on the surface it was not obvious that she was flustered.

The saying that women are the best performers is well reflected in her.

But Shen Guang's keen hearing can still be heard from her heartbeat, and she knows that she is not unresponsive.

Seeing that she didn't answer or talk, just the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. I didn't expect that Yuriko Gaocheng, who has always been graceful and noble, would react like this, which is really rare.

In the disaster of the doomsday, food is very precious, and these foods are all food brought by Shen Guang from another world. Neither of them has lived up to these delicious meanings, and there is nothing left to eat.

Shen Guang stretched out his hand and unabashedly stroking Yuriko Takashiro's delicate and slender legs-long legs, which are a scarce resource in the island country where the average height of women is less than 1.6 meters.

On the beautiful legs, there are smooth black stockings.

"Shen Guang, don't be like this." Gao Cheng Yuriko grasped Shen Guang's hand on her lap and looked at Shen Guang's eyes. What Shen Guang saw was a hot spark.

Yuriko Gaocheng panicked, and she was suddenly at a loss. She struggled, but she didn't use any power or she couldn't use her power.

Shen Guang didn't hear it. He sat directly, picked her up, put her on his lap, and hugged her tightly.Grabbing her struggling hands with both hands, sniffing the unique fragrance of the woman in front of her, she slowly said, "Madam, do you know? You are beautiful. When I first saw you, I would never forget Not anymore."

Shen Guang said here, gently stroking her pretty face, rubbing the ears close to her in Yuriko's flustered high.

"At the time, I was thinking, if I had a woman like my wife, I would be very happy." Shen Guang slowly said what he thought at the time.

When I saw her at the time, I had this idea in my heart, and it has been as if the rooted seeds grew bigger and bigger, and now they are uncontrollable.

"This time, the reason why I went to Gaocheng Manor is to see you... If I am not sure about your safety, I will feel sad myself."

Shen Guang said slowly, but Gaocheng Yuriko was stunned. He didn't expect Shen Guang to come and send her daughter back just to see her.

Thinking of this, a string in Takashi Yuriko's heart was plucked.

Since getting married, the husband is in charge of the outside, she is in charge of the inside, and people look happy and full outside.But other people don't know that life after marriage has long consumed the usual passion, and daily life is also dull as water.Now that the handsome young man in front of him confided in this way, the whole person couldn't help but feel it.

She still remembers that when she knew that she was still a few years ago when she was a teenager, the attention she paid to him at that time was only his talent.A person has been studying and studying, and in just a few years, he has made tens of billions of yen, and there are still some unknown industries.

Later, I learned that he was handsome and had excellent qualities.

How could such a young and promising person and a person with excellent qualities make her unfavorable?

Now when I heard that he went to the manor specifically to rescue her, she was inexplicably happy, but a little confused.

The joy is that she is still not old, she has charm, and her heart is confused. Faced with this relationship, she is at a loss.

Looks like this bastard already has several girlfriends, right?The strange noises made these nights must be... and Saya is here, this bastard!

Takashi Yuriko pinched Shen Guang and couldn't help but stop.

At this moment, her heart is in a state of confusion. Reason tells her that this kind of thinking is very unreasonable and inappropriate. It violates her identity and the ethics of the island country, but another voice appears like a devil. It is now the end. Maybe you will die soon, what's wrong with doing this?I missed it but I have to regret it for life.

The doomsday happened, what about violating these?In ancient times, things like this were not just for her alone. Even now, things like this are still common in island countries-mothers and daughters come out together to do aided dating work. This is a normal job and has become the norm.

As soon as this devilish voice appeared, Takashiro Yuriko gradually shifted away.

She breathed in confusion, her pretty face turned crimson in the candlelight, and her beautiful eyes were like water, melting the light.

She trembled, nervous and excited.

(Ps: The authors of the island country really don’t know. You don’t have to imitate the plots in the novel. Pay attention to reality and don’t indulge-the author committed a stupid thing again yesterday-the author who has no money is getting angry. , I spontaneously found a recipe from the Internet, fried calamus and licorice, and vomited. Now I vomit when I smell calamus—sweat! After a good night’s sleep, the bubbles on my tongue went down too. ―)