Apocalyptic waste

The compound is surrounded by a circle of tall tile-roofed houses, with a misty pond in the middle, a small bamboo building beside the pond, and black fertile land beside the building.There should have been some things planted on the land, but now there is nothing left, even the soil has been turned upside down, and there are no roots or leaves left.

Nan Shao flew into the yard, and the first thing he saw was a huge cylindrical human-faced monster lying in the pond. Its whole body was covered with tentacles, and its supposedly soft body was now covered with a thin layer of scales. , and the scales seem to continue to grow, and become thicker and harder.

Without the confirmation of Song Yan who entered later, he could guess that this monster was probably Lin An, Lin An who was undergoing crazy evolution.And the pond it occupied was exactly what he and Song Yan sensed and were jealous of.

All alienated creatures have a deep-rooted instinct to keep getting stronger, even if they are very rational, like the two of them, they will have some control when they encounter something that can make them stronger in a short period of time Can't live.The only difference between them and Lin An is that Lin An's spiritual sense is very powerful, and he can feel what he needs here from thousands of miles away, but they have to pass through the space barrier and get close before they can feel it. I will wait until Lin An arrives.

Can't let it go on!Nan Shao knew in his heart that it was not because of the pond, but because if it was allowed to continue to evolve, he and Song Yan might not be rivals together.

Just as he was about to rush up, he suddenly found that there were other people in the yard, and there were quite a few of them, fifty or sixty.

These people are obviously people from the base, but they are in a strange state. Some are fighting each other, some are standing there in a daze, and some are self-harming, like crazy.What was even more surprising was that Leng Fengchen was also there, fighting with a young man.The expressions on everyone's faces were either anger, sadness, or regret...it's hard to describe.

Originally, the first thing he should see when he entered the yard was this grotesque scene, but because he was attracted by the pond, he ignored it instead.The intrusion of the two did not attract anyone's attention, as if they were each trapped in their own world and knew nothing about the outside world.

Nan Shao felt vigilant, but he still had to do what had to be done.He flapped his wings, bypassed all kinds of people on the road, and went straight to the pond.

Things went unexpectedly smoothly, there was no interception along the way, and Lin An was in a critical period of evolution, he did not expect that other lycanthropes would break in, and rushed to fight.Because the body's defensive scales have not yet been fully formed, there are still weaknesses. Although the mental power has caused considerable trouble to him and Song Yan, and they even went crazy for a while, in the end the two still rely on firm will to maintain a trace of clarity. Together, they attacked and successfully killed him.

The water in the pond can help the orcs evolve, so he and Song Yan shared it equally and absorbed it on the spot without taking it away.He could feel his body changing little by little, the cells were being restructured, the structure was being refined, the power was being filled, and the abilities were increasing in a straight line...

The moment the last drop of pool water was absorbed, an unprecedented and unimaginable sense of strength filled his whole body, which made him feel a sense of contempt for all living beings, and the feeling that this world could not accommodate him.At that time, he knew that he no longer had to worry about protecting Zhang Yi and Yang Yang. If Zhang Yi asked, he could even wipe out all the zombies and ferocious mutant creatures on the earth.

Before he could experience this powerful and wonderful feeling, with the disappearance of the pool liquid, the whole space began to undergo drastic changes. The plants withered, the ground was dry and cracked, and the sky was shaking. People escaped.

But at the moment when he stepped out of the space, a giant hand suddenly descended from the sky, and the majestic pressure it emitted crushed the powerful self-confidence that had just risen in his heart and looked down on all creatures.

The target of that giant hand was him and Song Yan. They were completely unable to move when they were locked in. They could only watch helplessly as Zhang Yi, Li Muran, and Shen Chi Mang rushed up like a car, trying to intercept him, but in the end they couldn't even get close. It was disintegrated into blood foam and dust by the strong wind brought by the falling of the giant palm, leaving no trace.

After a moment of blankness in the brain, pain, grief, and a huge sense of powerlessness rushed in like a tide, filling the chest cavity and overflowing into every cell in the body.

pain!The pain made his eyes crack, and the blood turned into tears and flowed all over his face, but he was still unable to move or make a sound.

The giant palm didn't stop at all, it fell down and pressed on his head...

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When Zhang Yi jumped up to the roof, he felt like his brain was being pricked by a needle. It hurt, but it was only for a moment. He thought it was an illusion or normal neuralgia, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He quietly squatted down on the roof and looked into the yard with his head.

To his surprise, the layout of the courtyard was very familiar, a bit like the outside of the family building where he grew up.There are flower beds, in which there are clusters of red flowers, smelly chrysanthemums, hydrangeas, a rose, a cherry tree, and a red maple.It's not a big place, planted with these, it's a bit crowded, but it's very crowded.

Clusters of flowers, blue-purple, yellow, rose-red, and fire-red are piled together, with the red brick wall as the background, and the dark green and light green leaves as the embellishment, just like a thick oil painting.

He stared fixedly at the entrance of a corridor opposite.There is a pot of cactus on the aluminum alloy window sill on the left side of the corridor, and the floral curtain inside can be seen through the dark blue window glass.A pipe protruded from the adjacent kitchen, and there was no smoke, presumably from a fire.

His heart was pounding, and a regret that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time was slowly waking up.

He vaguely knew that something was wrong, but there was another voice in his heart saying to him, go down and have a look, just take a look.And as soon as possible, if it is too late, he will regret it for the rest of his life.That voice urged him, and the memory buried deep in his heart urged him, making him stand up resolutely and jump down.

"Xiao Yi, are you back?" When entering the corridor, an elderly woman with curly white hair just walked out, squinted her eyes and recognized him for a moment, and then called out in surprise.

"Aunt Zhang..." This familiar scene made Zhang Yi's whole heart tremble, and he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't move the corners of his lips anyway, even finding it difficult to yell out these three words.

However, Aunt Zhang didn't seem to notice anything unusual, she just happily grabbed his hand and pulled him into the building, "Quick! Come to my house first. Your mother hasn't seen anyone for a few days. I don't know if she is going to visit relatives." No. You don’t have the key, come to my house to rest first, and then think of a way. Auntie will cook you something to eat.”

"Auntie, no need, I'll go home first." Zhang Yi pushed away Auntie Zhang's holding hand in disbelief, came to his door, and raised the knife in his hand.

The home is an old-fashioned anti-theft door with iron railings. Because of the good security, it has never been replaced.The wooden door inside can be seen through the iron railing.Zhang Yi didn't borrow tools to pick the lock, nor did he think of calling someone to open the door. He just waved the knife in his hand, cut open the hinge of the anti-theft door three or two times, pulled it open, and then kicked open the wooden door inside. .

Aunt Zhang stood by and looked at him in horror, as if she saw a lunatic, but she didn't leave because her legs were weak from fright or for some other reason.

There was no sound in the room. Zhang Yi was very impatient at first, but when he stepped in, he unconsciously reached out and pressed the door frame to stabilize his body, as if he was gathering strength.

There is a small table in the living room, on the table are the dishes that have been eaten, and there is nothing left.A bench fell in front of the refrigerator, and there were a few broken egg shells stuck to the floor, which must have been accidentally dropped.

Zhang Yi pressed his palm on his chest, as if trying to suppress the fear and pain that was about to burst.He wanted to walk faster, but his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was difficult.

The door of the big bedroom was open, and the closer you got, the stronger the rancid smell in your nose.When he walked to the side of the bed and saw the swollen and rotten body covered by the quilt, he couldn't stand anymore and knelt on the ground.

"Mom..." he shouted, but he couldn't make a sound. In a similar scene in his memory, he once cried like a lone wolf abandoned by a pack of wolves, but now he found that his eyes were dry and he couldn't even squeeze out half a tear. It's just that the sadness in his heart made him not know who to resent.

"Yangyang." After a long time, he finally regained some strength, thinking that his son should hide under the quilt to watch him secretly, so he raised his hand and lifted the quilt.

"Yangyang—" he shouted again, but his voice was shrill and frightened, and even more dazed.

Next to the big corpse, a small corpse lay prone there, not decomposed, still retaining the appearance of the former life.It's just that the eyes are wide open, the bones are skinny, and a small hand is stretched out, as if trying to crawl out, but because of hunger, he has no strength, and finally falls on the body of grandma.

"Yangyang..." Zhang Yi let go of the quilt, and slumped back on the ground in disbelief.

Is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?Is it Nan Ke's life, or is it an illusion?At that moment, he was suddenly uncertain.

"You can't be resurrected after death, Xiao Yi, don't be too sad, let's deal with the funeral first..." Aunt Zhang followed behind to see this scene, raised her sleeves and wiped her tears, and comforted her.

Zhang Yi didn't listen to all her words, he was in a daze, finished the funeral of his mother and son in a trance, and sent them to the crematorium to be cremated.Watching the flames engulfing the large and small corpses through the window, he found that he seemed to have no feeling at all.

"Father, why did you send grandma there?" A childish voice seemed to ask with reluctance in his ear.

"Because grandma is sick, she must be sent to heaven to be cured." He opened his mouth and answered softly, without even thinking, as if he had answered it before.

Under the strange eyes of the crematorium staff, he took two urns, one large and one small, hugged them tightly, and walked out.

With the sun shining in his eyes, he suddenly didn't know where he was going, and walked aimlessly until the sound of a sudden brake came to his ears.He looked up blankly and saw a particularly beautiful face.

"A Shao?" Leng Mu's heart moved a little at that moment.

The other party glanced at him, looked at the stranger's eyes, was indifferent, turned a blind eye, did not stop at all, but said to the driver lightly: "Let's go." Then, he turned his head and looked to the other side, as if changing his face, his expression suddenly became gentle And pamper. "Xiao Wei, are you intimidated?"

Beside him, sat a young man with delicate facial features like an angel.The young man pouted, but did not answer.

As the car drove away, Zhang Yi looked at the heads of the two cuddling tightly through the rear window, and something seemed to collapse in his heart.

The sun disappeared, the pedestrians on the road disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness, with only two beams of headlights approaching rapidly from the front.He wanted to lift his foot to get out of the way, but he couldn't. He sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.