Withered vine of the end of the world rebirth

Miao Xiang sat on the hospital bed by the window and gnawed bread.

There was only a small piece of bread in her hand, but Miao Xiang ate it very carefully.She chewed the food in her mouth slowly, feeling the subtle sweetness gradually melted by saliva in her mouth and the satisfaction of being gently touched by the esophagus when swallowing down the esophagus.

In a hospital, the easiest place to find food is the maternity ward.

Perhaps pregnancy is indeed a very hard thing, but at the same time, it must also be happy.

It was a kind of happiness to look forward to and to be expected.

Miao Xiang glanced at the bread in her hand.

... It's just that the distance from heaven to hell is too short, too short to be caught off guard and unacceptable.

Chu Mo was standing by the window, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, with a faint smile on his face, wondering what he was thinking.

Yao Tang sat alone on the hospital bed against the wall, staring at the ground without saying a word.

No one spoke, and the room seemed a little too quiet.

Miao Xiang even felt that she could hear the sunlight passing through the window behind her.

Miao Xiang knew that at this time, she should go up to talk with a smile, just like usual.

Among this group of people, she originally played this role.

- but she couldn't.

She really can't do it.

Thinking of Yao Tang's behavior just now, Miao Xiang felt chills all over her body.

She thought she might be a little scared.

It's nothing.

Miao Xiang thought, I really should be afraid.

No one can not be afraid.

——The appearance of that boy roasting the child with a smile is simply the appearance that appeared in the shadow of her childhood.

She really didn't have the courage to talk to him as heartlessly as before.

She knew he had done nothing wrong.

She also knew she shouldn't accuse him of anything.

——It was a zombie, a zombie that could only drink the flesh and blood of its birth mother.

So if he could, he would kill them too.

So he is the enemy.

But...it was such a young baby after all.

If it is killed by other methods...

Burned to death...

Miao Xiang thought of Yao Tang's tyrannical eyes at that time, and shivered.

The temperature seems to have dropped a little today, and the night wind is blowing in through the window, making it a bit cold.

Miao Xiang looked up at the wide open window.

Chu Mo, who was standing by the bed, seemed to have noticed her trembling slightly.He looked back at her and said with a smile, "Is it cold? Then I'll close the window."

The man with delicate and gentle appearance has a gentle smile, and his eyes are beyond the brilliance of thousands of fireworks outside the window.

It looks especially warm on such a slightly cold night.

Warm and captivating.

What people are most likely to fall in love with when they are afraid is warmth.

Miao Xiang looked at the man's profile with some fascination.

In the past, she always thought that no matter how good-looking men in this world are, where can they be so good-looking?

Until that day when she saw Chu Mo in the ward.

The pale man lay quietly on the hospital bed, his long ink-like hair scattered all over the bed.

Sensing someone coming in, he opened his eyes, stood up slightly and looked towards the door.

Seeing her a little cramped standing at the door, the man with slightly cold eyes smiled softly.

Clean, gentle, and blurred by the moonlight, at that moment, Miao Xiang seemed to see a pool full of drunken lotuses blooming.

Lotus is a kind of flower with a bit of hazy meaning, a kind of beauty of "a night of wind and rain, dawn clear".

She never believed in love at first sight, and she didn't think she liked him.

It's just... Miao Xiang thought, some smiles can indeed be touching.

At that time, he always seemed a little fragile, so she couldn't help but worry about him.

But when she really got to know him, she found that he was much stronger than she thought.

But... it's much farther away.

"Chu Mo, why...why do you have long hair?" Miao Xiang looked up at the man standing by the bed and asked suddenly.

Chu Mo is actually very suitable for long hair. The gentle and handsome young man always gives people the feeling of an ancient modest son for no reason.

A green and green oil umbrella, coming through the mist and mist of history.

But...now is modern after all.Wouldn't it be inconvenient to keep long hair like this?

"Huh?" Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, he turned his head and stared at Miao Xiang for a long time, then suddenly closed his eyes and smiled.The tone was gentle, as if he was recalling someone who made him feel tender when he thought of it.He said, "Because my girlfriend likes it."

Miao Xiang was taken aback, and looked up at him.

He has a girlfriend...

Miao Xiang felt that she seemed a little depressed.

but……

Miao Xiang looked up at Chu Mo again.

He's lived here so long... I've never seen anyone visit him.

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midnight.The moonlight is fair tonight, but the starlight is a bit dim.

Chu Mo sat up from the bed and glanced at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl on the bed beside her.

He slightly hooked his lips, and in the next second, a small white flower suddenly grew on his fingertips.

The almost transparent flowers look very young and glow brightly in the night.

Chu Mo's current ability is only the third level, and it is not strong enough to make a person who is already awake fall into a deep sleep, but it is enough to make a person who is already asleep fall into a deeper dream.

Miao Xiang on one side turned over and entered a deeper dream with a peaceful smile.

——It’s not your turn yet, so you should take a good rest first.

Chu Mo looked at Miao Xiang with gentle eyes.

In the night, something seems to be growing, and in the moonlight, there are vine-like afterimages on the dark blue curtain.

Like the claws of a ghost in the world.

Yao Tang, who was sleeping soundly on the rightmost bed, opened his eyes instantly.

He sat up quickly and turned his head to look to the side.

The night was dark.

With the faint light, he seemed to see a figure sitting on the hospital bed by the window.The man turned his head and smiled at him.

Bloody eyes.

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Yao Tang stumbled and ran forward.He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't even know the meaning of his current behavior.

Can I really escape?

He thought of those bloody eyes again, and couldn't help shivering.

Seeing two doors ahead, Yao Tang immediately ran towards them.He pushed open the door and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a low laugh from the side.

"This is the stairwell. It's so dark that you'll fall." The tone was soft, exactly the same as when he heard him smiling and comforting Miao Xiang during the day.

Yao Tang trembled all over, and raised his head in horror.

A man in blue was leaning against the wall, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Yao Tang quickly turned around and ran back, but was tripped and fell to the ground.

The man who fell on the ground lowered his head, as if trying to struggle to get up, but his eyes were suddenly covered by a black shadow.

Yao Tang raised his head and looked forward with a pale face.

Chu Mo was walking towards him with a smile.

The slender man walks leisurely, with a piece of vine wrapped around his wrist, and the brightly colored end dangles in the air, as if he is looking at the world curiously.

He approached slowly until his heartbeat matched the frequency of his footsteps.

Yao Tang opened his eyes wide and looked at the approaching figure, but he had no strength to resist.

As early as in the process of fleeing just now, his abilities had been exhausted.

not to mention……

Yao Tang looked up at the vine in Chu Mo's hand, and smiled wryly.

Even if he can use abilities, he is not his opponent.

Yao Tang thought again of Chu Mo's smiling and warm face standing in the sun during the day.

These people... are monsters.

A man-eating monster.

Just like when he watched them eat his sleeping mother in front of his eyes... He could only watch, unable to resist.

Powerless.

"What do you want to do...what on earth do you want to do!" Yao Tang suddenly became excited.He looked up at Chu Mo, his canthus tearing open, "What are you monsters trying to do! Isn't it enough for you to kill my mother! Do you still want to come and kill me! Come on!"

Chu Mo looked at Yao Tang who was full of hatred, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and his eyes were turned into tears by the anger.The man hidden in the darkness watched quietly, until the man slowly calmed down, he said, "Don't get me wrong...they killed your mother just to get food. And I..."

He looked at him, smiled, his eyes were gentle, "I'm sorry, I'm just not in a good mood, and I want to find someone to torture me."

Yao Tang raised his head and looked at Chu Mo in disbelief.

That person looked at him with a smile, his brows and eyes were gentle, and he even said "sorry" to him softly, but then said to him, "he's just in a bad mood and wants to find someone to torture him"? !

Yao Tang looked at the smile in Chu Mo's eyes, and suddenly felt that this person... must be crazy, right? !

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At two o'clock in the morning, everything was silent.

The hospital at this time seemed very quiet, and the stiff zombies stood motionless as if they were controlled by someone.

In the ward on the east side of the second floor, Miao Xiang was sleeping soundly.

In the stairwell not far from the ward, there were bursts of fire and painful screams.

Chu Mo sat against the wall, crossed his knees and looked at the flickering fire in front of him.

The jumping firelight portrayed his brows and eyes flickering.

His current wood-type abilities and abilities belonging to zombies are still at the third level.

The third level is still in a low-level state for the ability level divided by later generations.

As far as the wood system is concerned, he cannot directly breed plants, but can only control the existing plants around him; as for the zombie ability, the ability of the third-level zombie king is actually faster and stronger than ordinary zombies. bigger.

He can't even control the actions of other zombies!

Chu Mo, who couldn't use all the abilities of his previous life, was a little unhappy.

He looked at the sound of struggling in the flames in front of him, and lowered his head to stroke the vines on his wrist.

The well-behaved tree vines seemed to sense the owner's unhappy mood, and rubbed against Chu Mo's palm with soft branches.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

It is not difficult to find flammables in hospitals.

The concentration of disinfectant alcohol used in hospitals is as high as 75%, which is 3% higher than that of liquor with the highest alcohol concentration.

In fact, this is not bad...

Chu Mo looked at the figure rolling in the shadow of fire and thought.

It is said that fire torture is one of the most painful methods of death in the world, and its cruelty index even exceeds that of one of the top ten tortures.

A smile appeared on Chu Mo's face illuminated by the fire.

Same way that baby died...

Yao Tang, who was still struggling violently just now, was motionless, but his eyes were still open.

Maybe this is death without peace?

Chu Mo knew that soon he would no longer struggle, and soon he would no longer feel pain.

In fact, what's so bad about dying like this? It's clean and happy, and you won't be hurt or betrayed again.

Chu Mo opened his eyes, quietly watching the fading fire in front of him.

You see, everyone is mortal, so what does it matter how he dies?

Chu Mo looked at Yao Tang who had safely turned into a charred corpse.He looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the man's arm, and then tore off a piece of flesh from somewhere.

Chu Mo put the piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it a few times, then frowned, and swallowed it whole.

He stood up and turned to leave, but then he turned his head to look at Yao Tang's body that had been burnt to black charcoal, like that rare fire food, but he still turned and left.

Forget it... In this last days, the most indispensable thing is food.

Chu Mo hooked his lips, turned around and disappeared into the darkness around the corner.

The author has something to say: The author, who was allergic to alcohol since childhood, actually doesn’t know much about alcohol → → The liquor with the highest alcohol concentration I have ever seen is "Bawangzui" from Xiangfan, Hubei, with 72 degrees.Generally, the highest degree allowed by the state to produce liquor is 68 degrees, but there must be higher ones→→It is said that the wine of some fighting clans can be as high as 95 degrees... I don’t understand why they don’t drink alcohol directly→→

In addition, regarding the issue of burning and cutting into pieces →→Actually, I always think that Ling Chi is more painful...but most people don’t seem to think so→→In the ranking of general torture, burning must be in the top three ...but Ling Chi is not necessarily the case...so I was convinced ORT