[End Times] After becoming a demon

Qiao Mingyuan had a good night's sleep, probably because he slept next to Song Nuo and felt extremely safe. He was not fully awake when Wang Yuan woke him up.

When Song Nuo came back, he saw Qiao Mingyuan staring at him blankly, with his hair flying up and his face dreamy.

Song Nuo pressed the stump of bristling hair for him, but when it didn't work, he scolded him, "Wash it off!"

Qiao Mingyuan got up obediently, and obediently walked towards the bathroom, his expression didn't change, he went as if he had no feet floating.

Xi Cheng next to him saw it, and came closer with a smile, "Brother Song, why is Xiao Qiao so cute? It makes me want to have such a younger brother."

Wang Yuan also smiled and agreed.

Song Nuo didn't speak, but his face softened a little. He didn't feel anything. The child has been like this for the past few days when they were together. It's nothing unusual, but it's always good to be envied.

After Qiao Mingyuan finished washing his face in line, the people left behind had already made breakfast, including porridge, sausage, and canned food.

After eating, Song Nuo tidied up his backpack and watched Qiao Mingyuan put on his clothes, not showing anything from his neck to his feet.

"Brother Song, did you really let Xiao Qiao go?" Xi Cheng looked at Qiao Mingyuan worriedly, and really didn't understand Song Nuo's behavior. They also had a few children here, and they were all taken care of by adults. At what age do you have to kill zombies with adults?

Qiao Mingyuan wasn't afraid at all. He had seen Song Nuo's toughness and had full trust in him, "I want to kill zombies! And my brother will protect me."

Xi Cheng stared blankly, has this child been brainwashed?It's okay to be particularly obedient. Not only is he not afraid of killing zombies, but he also blindly trusts his brother's ability. How does Brother Song raise his children?

Song Nuo patted Qiao Mingyuan's head as a reward, held the knife, took Qiao Mingyuan's hand, and said to the other two, "Let's go."

Xi Cheng and Wang Yuan looked at each other.

However, it didn't take long for them to completely open their eyes.

They have been out a few times before, and the zombies are all disgusting, with pustules, plaques, dragging intestines, bruised skin, and long black nails. They are a hundred times more terrifying than the movies, not to mention that they may meet an acquaintance, which is even worse. to hand.

Song Nuo held the knife in front of him, his demeanor was cold and murderous, and the zombies had almost no chance to get close to him. With a horizontal slash, the zombie's head and neck were severed, making the back of the neck feel chilly for everyone to see. , the knife saw blood, sometimes he kicked the kneecap of the zombie, and after the crisp cracking sound of the bones, the unlucky zombie was folded back from the knee, and the calf was raised to the front. The blood was sprinkled on the people who followed behind...

When did zombies become so easy to deal with?Cutting zombies is like cutting tofu?

Xi Cheng and Wang Yuan were completely convinced, no wonder Xiao Qiao trusted his brother so much.

Liu Zhitao, on the other hand, was in a cold sweat. He finally realized how stupid he was this morning.

The difference in force value is too great, and even the intention to use crooked thoughts is gone.

Song Nuo not only frightened these people with his formidable force, he also drove away the haze lingering in everyone's hearts like the warm sun in winter.

Pour a light into their gray hearts--nothing is invincible!

A surge of passion and pride rose in the hearts of almost everyone, and the belief in defeating the zombies was born spontaneously.

Song Nuo was always quiet, his surroundings shrouded in coldness, no one dared to get too close to him, except Qiao Mingyuan.

Qiao Mingyuan also held a sharp knife, and stayed behind Song Nuo and occasionally came out to make up the knife. For example, when the zombie whose body was cut off by Song Nuo fell to the ground and was still crawling, Qiao Mingyuan stepped forward and stabbed the zombie's throat hard. A few more stabs were made, and the zombies were horribly poked. For example, a headless zombie fell to the ground with claws stretched out fiercely. Qiao Mingyuan raised his foot and stomped on it without blinking.

In just two days, Qiao Mingyuan, who targeted his brother, grew a lot.

Everyone stopped at a store for a short break. This store was a bakery, and it was already visited by people. It was a mess, and there were a lot of broken bread on the ground.

Many people were very excited, even a little unsatisfied, and they all looked at Song Nuo with admiration.

Song Nuo is cold and not easy to get close to, but Qiao Mingyuan is cute and smart, not to mention how powerful, but at least helping to make up the knife can be helpful, so everyone is willing to approach him to tease him or give him some gadgets to make him happy.

"Little brother, here." Xiao Qin handed Qiao Mingyuan the three pieces of Want Want toffee she had saved in her hand.

Qiao Mingyuan's ears were red. On the one hand, he felt that he was an adult. He wanted to be as cool and handsome as his brother. He liked to eat candy like a child; on the other hand, he really liked to eat candy. Once, it was very sweet and had a strong milky aroma. He was greedy, but for some reason he suddenly felt particularly uncomfortable eating other people's food.

He looked at Song Nuo with some guilt, only to find that Song Nuo was looking at him blankly, but it seemed that he was not looking at him, as if he was remembering something.

Xiao Qin was reborn overnight, her brows were less depressed, more strong and bright, and she looked lively and pretty. She was a 20-year-old young man, but now she was more confident, and her whole person seemed to be reborn. The first time she came out was her own request, and she would leave here when she flexibly used the energy in her body.

Xiao Qin raised her eyebrows and said teasingly, "What? You don't care how much candy your brother eats? It's too much." Her tone changed, and she smiled softly, "Don't worry about your brother, he There is no candy for you, why don't you let others give it to you? This is from your sister." After speaking, he stuffed the candy into Qiao Mingyuan's hand, turned around and left.

Qiao Mingyuan was still staring at Song Nuo blankly, while Song Nuo frowned coldly and said nothing.

Qiao Mingyuan respected and feared Song Nuo. He didn't know what Song Nuo meant and he didn't dare to disobey him. He didn't want to eat the candy he was saving tightly in his hand, but he couldn't give it back to others with good intentions.

For a moment, he stood there cowardly.

Qiao Mingyuan was very disturbed. He didn't understand what happened just now. He was fine before that, but it was just a few candies, and he could tell that Xiao Qin was joking just now. Why did his brother look so ugly?There was even a trace of killing intent in his eyes just now.

He is not an ignorant and innocent child. On the contrary, he has encountered domestic violence and cold violence since he was a child. He is very sensitive to hostile and hateful eyes, and he is born with a strong intuition about whether others really treat him well. He has always He thought that Song Nuo was cold on the outside but he was sincerely kind to him, but Song Nuo's devouring eyes just now made him unsure again.

He began to think carefully about all the details of him and Song Nuo from meeting to now, over and over again, he didn't know what he was looking for, maybe just looking for some proof that could make him feel at ease.

On the other hand, Song Nuo rushed out with a knife. The sweltering noon sun was the strongest, and the 40-degree heat would melt the figure. Song Nuo slashed fiercely at the zombies that surrounded him.

kill!kill!

This dirty world!You should not exist in this world.

Severed limbs flew all over the place, and the zombies screamed tirelessly and fearlessly, surrounding Song Nuo in a half circle, and Song Nuo fiercely vented the resentment and anger in his chest.

The long legs swept across, a bunch of zombies fell to the ground, the long knives danced obliquely, the ground was shattered, black blood flowed, and splashed onto the dark red leather clothes, Song Nuo's eyes were dark and deep, reflecting a mess,

The buzzing of the chainsaw rang in his ears again, and he asked the man loudly why why!

He was answered by a distorted and insane laugh.

They used to sit so close to each other, and he used to watch others give things to that person from time to time, and that person bowed his head shyly and nervously and said nothing, and others would come over and accuse him of being domineering, and he would not let him if he couldn’t afford it. Help others.

And as long as that person looks at me pitifully, I will compromise everything for him...

"Has it been an hour?" Xi Cheng asked Wang Yuan beside him.

"One hour and six minutes." Wang Yuan fanned the wind with a hat brim.

"What's the matter?" Xi Cheng asked in a low voice, and motioned him to look at Qiao Mingyuan next to him with a wink.

Qiao Mingyuan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, but his little shoulders drooped like an abandoned puppy, which made people feel distressed.

Wang Yuan shook his head.

"This person doesn't know how tired he is?" Xi Cheng murmured.

I don't know if I'm tired or not, but he does know that it will be over soon. The zombies around here are probably all killed, and the corpses are piled up into a hill.Wang Yuan thought.

A hearty killing washed away Song Nuo's sudden confusion and confusion, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his heart was as hard as iron.

Momentary weakness is not terrible, what is terrible is that we can never face it squarely if we put a layer of cloak on it.

At that moment, he almost gave up on himself. At that time, he wanted to imitate that person and killed Qiao Mingyuan, who looked like him, to vent his anger. Fortunately, he controlled the murderous thoughts in his heart, and he absolutely did not want to become as depraved and dirty as that person.

A lot of venting made his body transformed by the magic grid dripping with sweat, his hair was wet and sticking to his forehead, which was very uncomfortable, so he speeded up and quickly eliminated the last zombie. God, he walked back with a knife in his hand.

All the people who had been waiting for him at the door let out a low cry. Before, he had his back to them. After turning around, they realized that Song Nuo's predecessor was soaked in dirty red blood. The bloody and terrifying scene had a strong impact on him. In the field of vision, Song Nuo was covered in blood, and the few drops of blood splashed on his cheeks contrasted with his excessively fair skin, flaming red eyes, bright red lips, and evil spirits, just like the blood rushing out of the mountain of corpses. Order Shura.

Everyone's hearts shrank violently, and the timid ones took a few steps back abruptly, all of them trembling with fear.

Song Nuo noticed it, and remembered the sunglasses he had left in the store, so he stopped walking and looked at Qiao Mingyuan silently.

Human beings have always been like this, a person who is slightly stronger than ordinary people and kills 10 monsters is called a hero, while a person who is 10 times stronger than ordinary people and kills 1000 monsters is called a demon, a devil...

Song Nuo smiled mockingly, but there is always one person who doesn't do this...

He stared at Qiao Mingyuan with his head bowed coldly.

The heart lake is calm and without waves.

"Song Nuo! I have something to do...Let's talk in another place." Liu Zhitao's eyes were full of desire.

Song Nuo's face darkened instantly.

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Xiao Qiao, you have to hold on...【Waves a handkerchief】