[End Times] After becoming a demon

Apart from saying that he loves Song Nuo, Xiao Han evaded and didn't answer how he found Chen Zhou. Song Nuo couldn't figure out what kind of tricks he was playing. He looked dying and couldn't force him, so he could only hang his head in the forest. try to find.

Since Xiao Han started talking, his eyes became more and more lingering and explicit, but he didn't deliberately listen to the conversation between him and Song Nuo, Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe knew it.

Song Nuo searched for it day by day, and as time accumulated, he became more and more uncertain about whether Qiao Mingyuan was still alive, and Qiao Mingyuan's bright smiling face was also remembered more and more frequently by him.

Song Nuo searched for Qiao Mingyuan in the forest for more than a month, but he found nothing. The sixth month after the apocalypse, according to the seasons before the apocalypse, it should be the early spring and March of the next year. The apocalypse is similar in that the seasons become equally inexplicable.

In March, the ice was supposed to subside and the spring was warm, and the grass grew and warblers flew, but after the apocalypse, the seasons are like slow-moving old people, who have just entered the early autumn.

The original monotonous green forest is a little more bleak, and a large number of leaves on the trees have fallen off, exposing bare trunks.Under the twilight, the forest is quiet and eerie.

The wind blowing in from outside the cave was driven away by the flames of the fire, Song Nuo walked in and smelled a faint smell of herbs wafting from the cave, this smell is long and clear, it has always existed during this time, This is the medicinal powder that Xiao Han prepared for himself.

After encountering the strong smell of blood emanating from Song Nuo's body, the herbal smell condensed to form another unique aroma.

He left the two crystals to Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe.

During this period of time, he was looking for Qiao Mingyuan everywhere, and sometimes he would stay outside for a few days, often encountering mutated animals. It seemed that unknowingly, the mutated animals began to increase in number. He had already accumulated 18 crystals of this kind. One, the two left to Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe were just hunted today, and they happened to match their attributes.

Zhou Tuo looked at the crystals in his hand, one was gray-green and the other was blue-green.He handed the blue-green crystal in his hand to Zhou Qinghe, and the two of them each felt that it matched their attributes, and each of them could get a supernatural skill.

Song Nuo took off his blood-soaked and dry coat, only wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, and sat against the cave wall, resting with his eyes closed.

He encountered a group of mutated birds today. The number of mutated birds was not many, only 7, and the rest were ordinary birds. Like the previous wolves, they were slightly different from the birds before the end of the world, but they had no fighting power.

Even a fight could not relieve the hostility that gradually accumulated in Song Nuo's heart, his chest felt tight again and again, and there was a gloom in his throat that could not rise or fall.

Suddenly, he opened his red eyes, and stared urgently at Xiao Han who was at the innermost part of the cave.

Qiao Mingyuan's knife slashed at Xiao Han's back, so he was lying on his stomach while recovering from his injuries. He seemed to be aware of Song Nuo's gaze at this moment, and he turned his head to look at Song Nuo. The evil spirit on Song Nuo's face seemed to condense into water droplets , the blood-colored eyes narrowed dangerously, and a special aura that belonged to Song Nuo came oncoming.

Xiao Han's pale face was flushed, and the bruised and purple finger marks on his neck became more and more obvious. His eyes showed a lingering and timeless love, which was sticky and sticky, and weaved a dense net like silk dipped in sugar. promise.

Song Nuo was enraged by his disgusting eyes, his breathing became heavy, he got up abruptly, stood up and walked towards Xiao Han's direction, after only two steps, he stopped abruptly.

With a gloomy expression on his face, his face was uncertain, and he stared at Xiao Han viciously.A few inconspicuous streaks of blood crawled from his pupils to the white eyeballs, and a bulge jumped out from the peak of his eyebrows. He took a deep breath, forcefully forced himself to turn around and sit down on the spot, his clenched hands trembled slightly, and several blue veins Blow up roughly.

Both Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe were taken aback by Song Nuo's appearance!They frowned tightly and looked at each other silently.

At the very beginning, they faintly noticed that Song Nuo's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he began to lose his temper more and more frequently, even with a trace of hostility wrapped in the coldness all over his body. Every time they saw the bruises on Xiao Han's body next to him, they felt a burst of anger. Heartbroken.

Although Song Nuo became irritable and unpredictable, he was still able to restrain himself when facing them. Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe only thought that Song Nuo was anxious because of Xiao Yuan's safety, and then vented their anger on Xiao Han. So I didn't think much about it, besides, Xiao Han has the ability to heal himself, plus there are herbs he picked before, and the herbs that Zhou Tuo helped pick recently, except for the scars on his back that haven't healed yet, Song Nuo beat him His wounds can be easily healed by his abilities. The weirdest thing is Xiao Han's attitude towards Song Nuo, which often gives people a feeling that he is enjoying this state, and deliberately provokes Song Nuo from time to time...

However, today's Song Nuo is very abnormal, he seems to be trying to suppress himself.

Although worried, Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe didn't ask any questions. Song Nuo's tightly closed eyes and tightly pursed lips showed a very obvious rejection.

Song Nuo felt that something was wrong with him recently. As soon as he saw Xiao Han's soft and weak appearance, he wanted to beat him severely. He even lost control of his emotions when beating him once, and he actually had a feeling of wanting to tear him apart. , ate his impulse...

He intuitively felt that Xiao Han was responsible for this!

Obviously he can crush Xiao Han with a flick of his finger, and he knows that Xiao Han is the one who made a fool of himself, but because of Xiao Yuan, he throws a mouse at him. He has nothing to do with him. What kind of purpose, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself who is going out of control...

For a moment, Song Nuo was a little frustrated.

What is the purpose of living like this?

In his previous life, he lived in a muddle, struggling every day in the sea of ​​corpses, competing with others for those resources, and even gradually, trying to satisfy all of Xiao Han's demands became his daily pursuit of life... This kind of stupid behavior seems to be Seriously and actively live, in fact, this is another way of living the walking dead.

He reaped the consequences of his own evil, but was reborn with his memories. Why did he exist in the new life?

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He leaned on the rock with his eyes closed, the sound of burning firewood "cracking" in his ears, mixed with the whistling sound of the wind outside the cave, the bitter hostility in his heart surged continuously, and he forced himself to separate Focus and think about something else.

For some reason, he remembered the night before he entered the forest, and the same sound was heard in his ears. Xiao Yuan lowered his eyes and carefully wiped the knife, looking very cute and soft.After wiping the knife, he put it away carefully, yawned, a teardrop dripped from the corner of his eye, then turned around and threw himself into his arms, holding his waist tightly, muttering: "Brother, I'm sleepy!" ..."

This scene was clearly presented in front of Song Nuo's eyes, and even some tiny details that he had never noticed before were clearly visible - the bonfire dyed Xiao Yuan's whole body a warm dim yellow, with a faint warmth The smell radiated from him.

Song Nuo gradually calmed down a bit, he took out a neatly folded thin piece of paper from the inner pocket of his coat, and after unfolding, a kitten that Xiao Yuan had teased jumped out on the paper.He tried to chant the spell again, but the clumsy cat on the paper was still lying on its stomach.

Maintaining this posture, after waiting for nearly half an hour, Song Nuo folded the paper again and put it back in his pocket.He touched his chest pocket, thinking of that warm figure, a sour feeling welled up in his heart, he covered his face and let out a long sigh.

Seeing that Song Nuo seemed to be recovering, both Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed a little. Since Xiao Yuan's whereabouts were unknown, Song Nuo would often take out the piece of paper and be in a daze for a moment every time he came back. Of course, the two of them knew what it was, and they were quite embarrassed. Song Nuo was usually cold, and he never pretended to talk to Xiao Yuan. That's why people feel that Song Nuo treats Xiao Yuan differently. However, now they realize that Xiao Yuan's position in Song Nuo's heart is not as unimportant as they imagined.

Xiao Han became more and more infatuated with Song Nuo day by day, in those dark eyes, besides infatuation, there was also madness repressed in the depths.

Occasionally, Song Nuo couldn't control his temper, and when he beat him violently, the muffled sound he uttered had a hint of joy in it.Hearing this, Zhou Tuo and Zhou Qinghe felt a little nervous, and felt that Xiao Han was very abnormal.

The weather is getting colder day by day, and the atmosphere in the cave is getting more and more depressing and weird.

Song Nuo took out some jackets that could keep out the cold from the package. Zhou Tuo wore a slightly larger size than Zhou Tuo, and Zhou Qinghe was slightly shorter than Zhou Tuo, so he wore a larger size, but the two who had fully adapted to this kind of life didn't care.Song Nuo took out another one and threw it to Xiao Han, ignoring the joy on Xiao Han's face, he frowned and said hoarsely, "Tomorrow we will leave here and go to the gathering place in S City."

Zhou Qinghe asked worriedly, "But Xiaoyuan..."

Song Nuo sighed deeply, he really had nothing to do, the weather was getting colder and colder, and after a while it would be a winter that had never been seen before the end of the world, they had to go to the gathering place, or rely on the fire they lit I can't make it through this winter.

He glanced at Xiao Han who lowered his head and was dressed beside him, who looked like a docile sheep, with a ruthless look on his brows.

If he didn't want to get Chen Zhou's whereabouts from this population, he would have killed him long ago!

Feeling the bondage of the contract, Xiao Han's life was in his hands, and his emotions gradually calmed down a little.

The next day, they started walking towards the southeast of City S before dawn.

"Arnuo, wait a minute." Xiao Han lost a lot of weight, and wearing a large coat, he looked even smaller and pitiful. His injuries were not healed yet, and with a docile and weak smile on his pale face, he looked at Song Nuo Said.

He carefully dug a section of grass root from the yellowed and withered grass, put it in his close-fitting bag, and then said with a smile, "Okay, let's go."

Song Nuo was in a daze for a moment, violent emotions surged up again, he clenched his fists, rubbed the center of his brows vigorously, suppressed the desire to beat Xiao Han violently, and strode forward.

The leaves and grass gradually shrank, turned yellow, and withered, but the road was not much easier than in summer, because there were more and more mutated animals, as if they wanted to stockpile food before the cold winter came, not just to harass Song Nuo and his party Mutated animals from humans also continue to have tragic scenes of fighting each other.

After walking on and off for 7 days, they finally walked out of the forest.

"Follow this road, turn right at the second fork, and walk for about 2 hours to reach the gathering place." Xiao Hansu's pale cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were fixed on Song Song. Nuo's ice-like face smiled softly.

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