[End Times] After becoming a demon

That thing is called "Phantom Paper Art", which originated from the love between human couples in the time and space where the devil is. "Phantom Paper Art" is to draw an image on paper, and then perform "Phantom Paper Art" The spell can drag the casted object into the paper and become the image on the paper, and the casted object is not restricted in activities on the paper, can talk, walk around at will, and do various provocative actions. The time limit is 1 day, within three days It can only be used once, but the way to remove it is quite simple. Both the caster and the caster can chant a spell to remove the effect of the spell.Later, this method was learned by a demon, and after improvement, this method gradually evolved into a means for the demon to sneak out of the abyss.This kind of demon research and improved spell is only suitable for demons. After chanting the spell, the designated object will be placed in the paper, and then the same kind in the paper will be released when it is summoned out of the abyss by humans.

The small capsule that Qiao Mingyuan ate was actually a kind of medium. With it, Song Nuo could read a spell and act on Qiao Mingyuan through this medium... Knowing all this, Song Nuo was speechless, and really couldn't understand Qiao Mingyuan. I was thinking about something in my heart, how could the system choose such a thing.

After listening to Song Nuo's description, Qiao Mingyuan's already extremely bright and energetic eyes became even brighter. His eyes were shining brightly, and he was looking for paper and pens everywhere with great interest. He just wanted to try it out as soon as possible. This small capsule fits really well. Has he made up his mind?Turning into a paper man and hiding it in his brother's chest or something—dreamy and romantic, isn't it! ! !

Ahhh! ! !What about paper!What about the pen!show up! !

Song Nuo looked at Qiao Mingyuan with a dark face, and the corners of his mouth were raised up even though he tried his best to hide it. He couldn't help thinking carefully, could this thing have any benefits that he didn't expect?

In case of danger, the child hides in the piece of paper, and he can easily escape with the piece of paper - thinking about it this way, it is indeed useful.

Because Qiao Mingyuan and Zhou Qinghe had awakened their abilities, they stayed in the cellar for three more days. Zhou Tuo came to the cellar after the apocalypse, so why would he want to bring paper and pens with him? It would be nice to bring some rice noodles.However, seeing Qiao Mingyuan's obviously disappointed expression, he still told him that there were notepads and oil-based pens that he had used before in the bedroom of the bungalow.

Song Nuo looked at Qiao Mingyuan looking at him expectantly, but helplessly, he found that the child was more and more developing into a bear child. Not only was he no longer afraid of him, but he was also particularly willing to cling to him.But after being together for more than a month, his tolerance for children seems to be getting higher and higher.

Song Nuo pushed the floor away, the corpse outside was rotting and stinking in this sultry hot weather, the smell was overwhelming, the whole bungalow was full of this smell, several people all came out, it would be more and more dangerous to stay any longer, they must left.

Zhou Tuo's bedroom is the smaller room. There are indeed a few hardcover books and a few oil-based pens. After searching all these into his backpack, Qiao Mingyuan smiled contentedly.

Thanks to Zhou Tuo's abilities, the group went smoothly and returned to the previous supply point. However, when they arrived, they found that the original supply point was in a mess and had been captured by zombies. A few scattered corpses were twisted and scattered on the ground.Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe looked solemnly, and their original relaxed mood was lifted again.

"Go on, go to the gathering place!" Song Nuo guessed that the gathering place might also have been attacked by zombies.

They picked up a car with some gasoline and rushed towards the gathering place. They ran out of gas on the way, abandoned the car and walked, picked up and abandoned the car several times, and by the time they arrived at the gathering place, it was already night.

There is a generator in the gathering place, two light bulbs are on at the gate, and there are more than a dozen people patrolling with weapons.There were no scars on the bodies of the few people. After the inspection, they went in smoothly. What they saw was a noisy and busy crowd. Almost everyone was working, cleaning up, repairing walls and strengthening, building shacks...

The place where Song Nuo and Qiao Mingyuan used to live is no longer in good shape. Many people picked up plastic sheets or wooden blocks on the ground and all the things that could be used, and some put them directly under their bodies, waiting to build a nest tomorrow. Some of them are not used to being under the sky and sitting on the ground, so they directly set up a tent that couldn't be more crude, and barely accommodated themselves.

Everyone was terrified with the fear of the rest of their lives, and their faces were numb. When they saw Song Nuo and the others raised their eyelids, they quickly stopped paying attention.Zhou Tuo frowned and asked Song Nuo, "Isn't there a government here?"

Song Nuo sneered, he was too lazy to explain, and walked around the area, but couldn't take out the tent in the system package, which was a pity.He lay down on the ground in a slightly clean area, with a deflated backpack under his head, and closed his eyes to rest.He wasn't feeling sleepy at all, but there seemed to be nothing else to do at night like this except sleep.

There was someone lying down next to him, and without thinking about it, he knew it was Qiao Mingyuan, and Song Nuo didn't care about him, letting him cling to him tightly.

"Brother." Qiao Mingyuan called Song Nuo in a low voice.

Song Nuo didn't answer, and Qiao Mingyuan didn't care. It wasn't that he had something to tell Song Nuo, he just wanted to shout out, sticking to the people around him, and Qiao Mingyuan's heart felt peaceful.

Song Nuo was thinking about his future.

He remembers clearly the changes that happened to him in the previous battle with the mutant zombies. He still has lingering fears about the evil feeling from the bottom of his heart. Fusion with Moge is not what he wants, even if he is forced to merge with Moge. I never thought of becoming the kind of demon who likes to suck souls.

Later, I heard from Qiao Mingyuan that his eyes were completely blood red at the time, but after he retracted the black wings, they gradually changed back. Although they were clearer than before and appeared brighter, they were still dark red. If you look carefully, it is not much different from other people's black eyes.But he intuited that his appearance would be more and more changed due to the influence of the magic grid. Now he only needs to cover himself well, and he can barely blend in with the crowd. Then in the future, there will always be omissions, and then he will be regarded as Monsters or being wanted and arrested are troublesome.

Therefore, he must reduce the chance of contact with the crowd in the future.

On the system light curtain that only he could see, the number of soul coins displayed was 43000. It should be that several people were made into puppets by Liu Zhitao one after another.He laughed mockingly, thinking of the group of people who were scared back by him after he killed that day. If he guessed correctly, these puppet souls that turned into his soul coins should come from those people.

Some people are even more insane than this demon.

Concealing many thoughts, he wanted to turn over. Although he was wearing a thick jacket, lying on the ground that was not very flat would make him feel uncomfortable after a long time.Only then did he realize that Qiao Mingyuan was holding his arm tightly, and Qiao Mingyuan was already fast asleep.

After thinking about it, Song Nuo had no choice but to give up. He looked at Qiao Mingyuan with some confusion. All he could see was the top of Qiao Mingyuan's head. His short, soft black hair lay quietly, just like its owner, looking harmless and well-behaved. .Today, he has long been used to the closeness and company of children. Even a child who is only 12 years old should already have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. After such a long time, even if he was bewitched by him at first, now he He has never shy away from him when dealing with people or doing anything, and he should know what kind of person he is after thinking about it, but his attitude towards himself is not only not alienated, but has become closer, especially in the past few days, he can't wait to grow on himself Thinking of this, Song Nuo couldn't help but smile, no one has ever been more willing to get close to him when his face is cold, and he has to admit that this experience is very fresh and warm.

Qiao Mingyuan should be different in his heart, Song Nuo thought.

But how and why it was different, Song Nuo didn't know. In such a precarious environment, he didn't know why he held Qiao Mingyuan in his hands and wouldn't let him leave.Maybe it's because I know I'm different from ordinary people and need to be a cover?Need personal companionship?He couldn't explain clearly, but anyway, he only knew Qiao Mingyuan's attitude towards him, that he really liked to be close to him, and he wanted to have such a person by his side, that was enough.

Survival in the last days is not easy. What's the point of living alone?

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In the next few days, Song Nuo and Qiao Mingyuan split up to inquire about the news. Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe were completely forgotten by the two of them. Only when Nuo looked coldly at him did Zhou Tuo realize that Song Nuo really had no intention of threatening to use him to the end, but it is always good to regain freedom. He and Zhou Qinghe quickly blended into the crowd and participated in the post-disaster reconstruction work .

Ever since he knew that Song Nuoyou was going to take him away, and that they would probably live a life of just the two of them for a long time, Qiao Mingyuan's mood had been high. Not as good as his brother, but the foundation has been laid, as long as he keeps adding bricks and tiles diligently from time to time, he will soon reach his brother's height, and even if he can't reach it, he won't be delayed any longer; Although his brother is the one who casts the spell, there may be many restrictions on the number of times and time, but as long as he thinks that he is likely to become a piece of paper and his brother carefully puts it on his chest, he can't stop The heart is burning; and besides, soon they will have their little days alone!  …

However, what happened next was not smooth.

After inquiring, Song Nuo learned that a large-scale siege of the city was launched immediately after the evolution of the zombies. Although humans also have many awakened abilities, those with abilities faint for a long time, and the movements of the zombies are extremely fast. The zombies were successfully driven away, but human beings also paid a heavy price, not only the mass death of talents, but also very little food and weapons left, and the post-disaster reconstruction work has fallen into a slump.

Song Nuo didn't care too much about these things. Zombies are dead things. Even if they evolve, they don't have the ability to reproduce, and they will be wiped out sooner or later.

He was looking at the three people who were chattering and crying in front of him with an ugly expression. These three people were Qiao Mingyuan and his parents.

The author has something to say: Don't worry about going against CP~~ It's normal for Xiao Qiao to have such a dream in the last chapter. .After all, he is also a man ←_←, and he still doesn't understand the problem of 'up and down'. .Thinking of Xiao Qiao, who had been trying to overwhelm her brother, being severely beaten. . '(*>﹏<*)'Wow~~ I can't help but want to spoil it. . . . .