Apocalyptic home raises the demon god

Just when Zheng Ningyuan was experiencing this night of boundless spring, Qinghe Prison, no, it should be called Qinghe Base now. Behind the base, there is a mountain forest. There are bare branches, still shivering in the cold wind.

There was the sound of chaotic footsteps, stepping on the mountain covered with fallen leaves, making a rustling sound, mixed with the man's desolate pleading whispers and cursing and pushing. A man with his hands bound was being escorted by several men. Walking one foot high and one foot low, he walked deep into the forest.

The man with his hands tied up by a rope has half-length hair, looks like he is in his 20s, and looks handsome, but at this moment his face is full of panic and fear, and his mouth is half threatening: "Brother, brothers, what are you going to do?" Where shall I take you? You all know how much Brother Lu dotes on me, if you can't find me later, you will definitely not let me go!"

Seeing that the strong men were unmoved at all, they immediately changed into a soft and pitiful tone: "Brother, just let me go. In fact, I have saved a lot of good things recently. As long as you let me go, I will give up." Give it to you, give it to you!"

In fact, Song Jin knew that the reason why he was brought out with his hands tied in the middle of the night must be Lu Zhengqian's intention, but how could he be willing to accept his fate like this!

He was only 27 years old, how could he just die like this?

Moreover, he has not taken revenge yet!

The few people remained silent. They were Lu Zhengqian's confidantes. They followed Lu Zhengqian before the end of the world and were loyal to him. How could they go against Lu Zhengqian's intention just because of a few pleas from a male favorite.

Lu Zhengqian said that if Song Jin was cut into 8 pieces, the final result would definitely not be 7 or 9 pieces.

No matter how much Song Jin begged, none of these people responded, until they walked for about a quarter of an hour, and came to the depths of the dense forest, and one person said: "Okay, it's far enough here, let's just go here."

Song Jin shook his body, great fear surrounded him, his mind went blank.

Ever since Lu Yi fell ill, Lu Zhengqian had never touched him again. In fact, he already had a bad premonition in his heart. The sticky relationship between Lu Zhengqian and Lu Yi, as long as there is a little spark, it will basically explode. The thin blood relationship blocked it.

Both of them held back their words, most likely they were fans of the authorities.

As long as the window paper between them is pierced, there will be no place for him, Song Jin, in the Qinghe Base.

Lu Zhengqian has never been a kind person, he knows it very well.But what can he do?Did he voluntarily attach himself to Lu Zhengqian?He has become such an ugly, vulgar, dirty existence that needs to live under a man's body. Could it be that he chose it himself?Who asked his wishes again?

Now that you don't need it, just kick him away, or even kill him!

Yes, that's what the shining blades in the hands of those people meant. Regarding Lu Yi, Lu Zhengqian would never leave any hidden dangers behind.

Song Jin watched in horror as several people slowly approached. He could only keep backing away. His hands were tied and his sense of balance was not good, especially in such a jungle full of obstacles, only three or five steps. Song Jin tripped over a dead branch and fell directly to the ground.

"No, don't kill me, I can give you everything!" Seeing the tip of the knife approaching, Song Jin screamed in horror, tears streaming down her face.

How could he die like this, he hasn't taken revenge yet, I heard that Zheng Ningyuan is now the boss of the base, living a life of commanding the wind and rain, why should he live so well, and his luck is so bad!

He is not reconciled, not reconciled!

The half-long hair was roughly grabbed, and the thin blade was stuck to the skin. With a slight push in, the main artery could be slid open, and then there would be no more Song Jin in this world.

Huge desperation engulfed Song Jin's heart, strong unwillingness overwhelmed his fear, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and he finally became like a ferocious wolf, alone and unanimously decided to fight with his life in exchange for the last A silver lining.

Song Jin didn't care about the blade sticking to her neck, turned her head slightly, avoiding the main artery, and directly slammed her body into the man on the left. This man was the thinnest and the weakest, and he was one of the few people around. the only possible breakthrough.

Sure enough, the little man staggered, and the others were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that this lowly man, who was only suitable for hooking up on the bed, was arrested by them. The man who only knew how to beg and cry along the way was forced to In a hurry, it even inspired a trace of the remaining man's blood.

Tsk, he actually knows how to resist, so he hasn't forgotten that he is a man.

No matter how disdainful these people were, Song Jin took advantage of the moment when everyone lost their minds, stretched out her foot and kicked another man's knee fiercely, struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and ran towards the forest.Even in the perilous mountain forest, as long as he escapes first, as long as he can survive, he can bear it.

Although he is not involved in childbirth, he is a man in his prime after all. Of course, the strength of that kick was not small. The man in front of him was almost broken in the kneecap by his full force kick. The blade only left a wound on Song Jin's neck, and blood spurted out, but it was not fatal.

But there were two other men beside him, one of them saw his companion fell to the ground, and subconsciously reached out to help him, while the other had a cold face, he didn't care what happened to his companion, and his attention was only on the "task" in front of him body.

Song Jin had just run two steps, when he strode forward, pulled back by the back of her neck, threw her on the ground fiercely, and stepped on that beautiful face with tender skin and flesh.

"Damn it, you were so careless!" The man whose knee was kicked straightened up in pain, stared at Song Jin who was trampled into the mud with resentment, and cursed.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

The cold and serious man sneered expressionlessly. Obviously, he had a very high prestige. Among these few people, he should be like a little leader. Hearing his words of hidden anger, the heart of the man whose knee was still aching faintly shrank subconsciously. , Immediately shut up and didn't dare to say much, followed the man's order without hesitation and inserted the blade into Song Jin's heart.

Blood spurted out in an instant, and Song Jin let out a high-pitched scream, twitched and moved a few times, and then slowly stopped.

The man pulled out the knife and carefully wiped off the parts of Song Jin's body that were not stained with blood. The cold man waved his hand when he was sure that Song Jin was not breathing. They turned around and left. No one went to see Song Jin again. glance.

If they look back, they will find that on the blood-soaked grass, there are strands of black things like smoke and mist, like octopus tentacles, quickly climbing up along the bloodstains, and then along the A terrifying wound that was still oozing blood sank into Song Jin's body.

With the infiltration of the black substance, the blood that had flowed all over the ground seemed to have life, and strangely began to shrink along the direction of flow out, but when it was invaded by the black, when the blood entered the wound, it already showed a strange appearance. Purple.

The muscle cut off by the blade began to squirm, and the strands of muscle stretched, connected, and intertwined as if they were alive. After a while, the wound recovered as before, without leaving a scar.

Those men have already walked away, otherwise they will find that the person who was confirmed not to be breathing just now is twitching and trembling like having an epilepsy, his whole body is shaking, and there are bulges under his skin. The small bag, as if there was something alive, was flowing along the blood vessels in Song Jin's body.

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Ningyuan Base, the main building that is strictly guarded.

It is said to be the main building, but it is actually no different from the other buildings. It is just an ordinary residential building before the end of the world. What makes this building different is the people living in the building.

In this building, almost all the high-rises of the Ningyuan base live. This is the first building cleared out of the base. It is said that Mr. Zheng did it himself, and the people who were lucky enough to witness that scene are now either working in the base. important positions, or they have disappeared.

The windows at the end of the corridor were not closed, and a wind blew in at night, blowing in through the windows, and the sash kept opening and closing, making harsh noises.

Zhuang Yi shuffled out, his eyes were almost half-closed, it was already two o'clock in the night, he was woken up by the sound, okay?

He has always slept lightly. Unless he is extremely sleepy, he can't fall asleep at all if the sound is a little too loud. But for these guys living on the third floor, he is probably the only one who can't bear to close the windows, right?

Zhuang Yi thought about Xiaoyuan's high-quality sleep that would not wake him up even if he fell asleep, and Heizi, who was drunk and dreaming, who was hugging a happy beauty, lifted the quilt with a dark face, and ordered him to get out of bed to close the window .

Zhuang Yi's younger sister, Zhuang Xinning, is indeed a girl who grew up in the United States. Zhuang Yi didn't want to comment on her open life style. When she first came, she chased after Zheng Ningyuan. He went out, claiming that living with his brother was too restrictive.

The fire in Zhuang Yi's heart was burning upwards, but Zhuang Xinning learned the lesson from last time, taking advantage of Zhuang Yi's unpreparedness, she quickly moved out. Zhuang Yi had no choice but to investigate her boyfriend who was not bad, So she went.

Walking to the window, Zhuang Yi shivered from the cold wind of the winter night and woke up.Pulling up his clothes, Zhuang Yi closed the window, locked the latch, and walked back slowly.

Um?Why is Heizi's door open?This guy isn't home?

Zhuang Yi was curious. Although he didn't want to pay attention to this guy, he still couldn't match his curiosity and walked over.

When I looked around, my face suddenly turned bad again. There was an upside-down wine bottle on the table. It was obvious that it was knocked down before I finished drinking it. The wine flowed all over the table, soaking a few peanuts on the table, and my hair was messed up. The man was sitting on the carpet, holding an empty wine glass in one hand, resting his head on the sofa, sleeping soundly in a very difficult position.

Heizi was only wearing a thin long-sleeved T-shirt, and now it was half rolled up because of his posture, revealing his firm waist. He was in good health and very drunk. Immersed in a chaotic dream, unwilling to wake up, just curled up incessantly, trying to curl up, and an unconscious moan escaped from my throat.

Zhuang Yi turned around and left without hesitation, but his pace became slower and slower, and finally he turned around helplessly, walked over to set him up.