The world destroys the future

The sanctuary will send out convoys of ability users every once in a while. The first convoy is to search for survivors, and the second is to mop up and clean up approaching weapons of destruction.

It has been 50 years since the disaster day, and there are fewer and fewer survivors to be found. Nowadays, every time everyone leaves the shelter, they rush to kill and destroy weapons.

Therefore, when they suddenly heard that the dispatched combat team had found a survivor wandering around, everyone in the convoy was shocked.

The vice-team Bai Man held his head upright, standing behind Captain Fu Minghui, and looked curiously at the man brought up by the members of the combat team. He was wearing a white shirt, with his head bowed, the gauze wrapped around his left hand was soaked in blood, and his hands were bound by the rope. Tie it tight.

Fu Minghui was sitting on a chair, pouring water into the iron pot set up, looked at the man who bowed his head and said nothing, and saw at a glance that he was not a capable person, so he gave the group of four a look, indicating what's going on?Still tied to a non-capable person?

"Captain, when we found him, his little finger on his left hand was gone," said the member of the combat team, "he shot it with a gun himself!" He said, raising the gun in his hand.

"Oh? What about the fingers?" Fu Minghui raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Hey, I didn't find it. He was by the black lake in the west at that time, and he must have been thrown into it." The team members glanced sideways at the man whose hands were bound, "I have to say, he's out of his mind! do not know anything!"

Fu Minghui frowned, "Let him look up."

The team members stretched out their hands and lifted the chin of the docile and silent man, revealing a dirty face.

The man looked as if he had rolled in the mud. His white shirt was covered with mud and blood.

But even though his face was covered with mud, those black and white eyes looked really beautiful.

Water resources are always extremely precious, Fu Minghui's heart moved, and he said to the deputy team Bai Man, "Get some water for him to wipe his face."

The vice-team Bai Man is wearing a tight-fitting rubber suit, with big waves, protruding front and back, she is very sexy just looking at her figure, but her face was injured and left a terrible scar, so she can only show people with an iron mask .

Breathing holes in the mouth and nose spewed out air, and the white vine flicked casually, and the water in the pot splashed on the man's face, violently and ferociously.

"Cough! Cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Yi choked on the water and coughed, and looked up at the woman who could control the water, her eyes full of surprise.

"Don't stare hard at our vice-captain," Fu Minghui stood up, blocking his view, "or you will die."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi turned his gaze to the man in front of him. On a hot day, this man was wearing a pair of trousers. His body was full of tendons and dark skin. He was extremely tall and strong. He stood in front of him, casting a shadow. Zhou Yi raised his head , I could see the sweat rolling down his neck, and my eyes slid up, and I could clearly see his thick black eyebrows, deep and cold eyes.

Fu Minghui raised his hand, pinched his chin, and traced every part of his face with his eyes, before asking, "What's your name?"

There was emptiness in the black eyes, and Zhou Yi looked confused, "I...don't know."

The team members next to him opened their eyes wide, looked at his face excitedly, and guessed, "He seems to have lost his memory! But Captain, look at his face... it should be..." His eyes were strange, and he hesitated to speak.

"Oh. That's fine." Fu Minghui sneered, put down his hands, and ordered the others around him, "Wu Jian, take him for an examination and change his clothes. You..."

He looked at the four-member combat team, "Leave this and tell me about the situation."

Zhou Yi keenly noticed that the people around him looked at him strangely, it was kind of malicious.

Is there something wrong with my face?

He frowned secretly.

The man named Wu Jian came up, his body smelled of sweat, Zhou Yi was almost dragged away by his arm.

He was pulled to the modified cart.

Seeing his bewildered look, Wu Jian grinned, "Take off your clothes, all of them!"

Zhou Yi froze, his terrified expression suddenly turned into embarrassment when he saw the other party looking evilly, he tilted his head, wet black hair fell down his cheeks, his slightly raised eyebrows were embarrassed, and his black eyes were misty, " Do, want to be here? I feel very... shy."

His tone was timid, he looked at the carriage hesitantly, and then at Wu Jian pleadingly.

"Can I be inside?"

Wu Jian glanced at the captain, and everyone in the convoy was there listening to the combat team describe the situation.

No one pays attention here.

Wu Jian felt relieved, coughed, paused every word, and asked very clearly.

"Do you want to change inside?"

Zhou Yi nodded silently.

"It's up to you." Wu Jian opened the carriage rudely.

As soon as Zhou Yi entered, the other party also entered.

He blocked the door, crossed his hands, and looked like he was watching a good show.

"Take off."

Only said one word.

Zhou Yi faced him and unbuttoned his shirt.

His movements were slow, very slow.

Wu Jian tilted his head a little anxiously, spat in his mouth, stretched out his hand, and pulled him over, "Can you fucking hurry up!"

Zhou Yi didn't resist, and lay in his arms, using all her strength to make her trembling not so obvious.

"Are you scared?" But Wu Jian still found his fear.

Zhou Yi looked at him with a pale face, but his nose was red, which made him look inexplicably fragile and cute, "You, what do you want to do to me?" He was about to cry, sobbing.

"Hey..." Wu Jian put his hand under his shirt and buried his head next to his cheek, "I'll just hug you at most, as for them, they should give you to some old pervert! "

Zhou Yi trembled.

I feel weak all over.

"Why?" He asked aggrievedly, "I thought you were here to save me..."

"Come on," Wu Jian bit his ear, sucking, and his voice was muffled, "You are not a person with abilities, and you can't live a good life after entering the sanctuary. You have to thank your face, it is really beautiful! That old pervert If you like beauties, at least it can make your life better!"

"Uh, so, is that person a man or a woman?" Zhou Yi avoided his kiss, suppressed the desire to vomit, and asked entangledly.For example, if it is a woman, he will bear it!

"Old man, hehe." Wu Jian smacked his face, "You smell so delicious." It feels slippery and soft to the touch, and I want to eat it in one bite!

Oh shit!Oh shit!You are talented and you are talented! Zhou Yi, a well-educated Zhou Yi, couldn't help but curse in his heart when he heard such provocative words.

He never expected that the outside world would be so perverted!

He lowered his eyes and stared at the left hand wrapped in gauze, this time he really regretted it.

blood man...

Maybe it was on the helicopter, the blood man made a murderous move on him, after Zhou Yi, he always had the idea of ​​kicking him off.

or...

He didn't really want to bring the blood man into contact with the human side, and then tell the messengers and saints that he had a connection with the Demon King in the future.

I don't want to either, blood man, I already gave you a finger, so don't blame me, blame yourself if you want to kill me!

Pain, guilt, almost engulfed Zhou Yi's mind, but he still survived, Lily, Lily, he clenched his fists, and what appeared in his mind was a beautiful and pure angel, his Lily, his love.

Even if this is the world 50 years from now, I can still find you, Lily.

You must still be waiting for me, right?

I too... miss you for a moment.

Zhou Yi planned that when this man named Wu Jian did too much, he jumped out of the car and shouted for help. This guy's sneaky appearance proved that he could not do this kind of thing to himself, but in his bold and trembling When he refused the mouth-to-mouth kiss, Wu Jian didn't force him, but just restrained himself from kissing and hugging him, and then let him go.

Zhou Yi was a little surprised.

"I don't want to offend that old pervert."

Wu Jian said.

It sounds like that old pervert seems to have a high position?

Zhou Yi's original refusal thoughts came alive.

... Can you use that old pervert to find Lily?

Ability users are truly miraculous existences.

Zhou Yi wore clean clothes, ate steaming noodles, and followed the woman in the iron mask with her eyes.

"Don't look at me, the deputy team doesn't like others to stare at you." Wu Jian sat next to him, drank a sip of wine, and muttered in a low voice, "Even if you have been reserved by the captain for that old pervert, but if you provoke When you get to the deputy team, she wants to kill you, but the captain can't do anything about it."

Zhou Yi stirred the fork of the noodles for a while, then turned her head, "Is she very good?"

"That's no nonsense." Wu Jian shook the wine bag and handed it to him, "Do you want to drink?"

"Thank you, no need." Zhou Yi refused coldly.

"Tsk." Wu Jian stared at him unhappily, "Let me tell you, that bunny-like appearance at first was just an act?"

Zhou Yi pretended not to understand, tilted his head, and blinked, "Ah? What did you say?"

His pure and innocent appearance made Wu Jian inexplicably cold.

He waved his hand, "To be honest, I really don't want you to be sent to that old pervert. If it's not possible, go and seduce the captain. If he wants you, that old pervert won't be able to snatch you away. And , Captain is a good man."

"..." Zhou Yi really wanted to roll his eyes.

Wu Jian rubbed his chin and shook his head, "Oh, that's not okay, the captain prefers women."

"Then, does he like the vice-captain?" Zhou Yi asked tentatively.There are more than 30 people in this convoy, only the vice captain is a woman, and the others are all black, strong and smelly men!It's no wonder that the place is so hungry and thirsty that it eats man's tofu. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Yi is the whitest and cleanest person here, even with the vice captain Bai Man. He is tall and thin, with smooth skin and a good-looking face... These days He was harassed by several men overtly and secretly, but he escaped by hiding behind Wu Jian in time.

Of course, it was unavoidable for Wu Jian to eat tofu afterwards, thinking that he had gone too far recently, Zhou Yi's expression became more and more distorted.

Leaving aside that old pervert, there is a shameless hooligan coveting him here! For the sake of his own chastity, Zhou Yi's goal of seeking asylum is placed on the only woman!

"Hahaha! What a joke!" Wu Jian almost choked on his drink, laughing in a rascally way, and complained sharply, "Everyone knows that if you like the vice team, you might as well like men!"

He clamped his legs with concern.

"Which woman have you ever seen be so cruel, kicking off the roots of the suitor's descendants?"

Zhou Yi gasped.

"..."

Well, he completely dispelled the idea of ​​seducing the deputy team.

Well, the team goes back to the shelter once a month to replenish supplies.

Zhou Yi was extremely depressed. He played the role of a survivor with amnesia, wandering around the convoy camp, listening to their conversations silently.

Based on the information heard, make sure to supplement the current state of the world.

The blood man did tell the truth and never lied to me.Zhou Yi eavesdropped on the news while thinking casually.

Then, when he heard a word, his heart tightened.

"... Demon King?"

There were cars everywhere in the camp. Captain Fu Minghui and deputy team Bai Man talked with a group of team members who came back today.

"Yes," the team members who rushed back from the dust and dust looked serious, and their voices were trembling, "The sanctuary of the third envoy was suddenly attacked by the demon king. The third envoy..." He swallowed.

"Confirmed death."

Fu Minghui was stunned.

Bai Man spoke, her voice was cold and heartbroken, "Then, what order does the fifth envoy have?"

The team members shook their heads, "The Fifth Messenger just sent saints to support the Third Sanctuary. Your Excellency said, don't worry."

"Don't worry, hum!" Bai Man trembled angrily, "I really don't know what the Messenger and the others are thinking! The Demon King has appeared, so it's time to gather all the strength to kill it! This is the same as before—" —”

"Bai Man." Fu Minghui interrupted her disapprovingly, "Master Messenger has his own considerations, we shouldn't judge rashly. Besides, dealing with the Demon King is the duty of saints, we just need to protect the sanctuary."

"What's so great about a saint!" Bai Man said, and left angrily.

Fu Minghui was a little helpless.

After waving his hands to let the team members leave, he turned his head, his dark eyes were deep, and his voice was low, "Have you heard enough?"

Zhou Yi was squatting behind the car, washing the cups in the bucket with a brush, as if he didn't hear his question, and concentrated on his work.

Fu Minghui walked around the car and walked behind him, and spoke, but it was not that sentence, "Later, you and the group will return to the shelter. Believe me, you are luckier than other survivors to be favored by Lord Fifth Messenger."

Zhou Yi looked up with a calm expression.

The old pervert mentioned by Wu Jian is the emissary of the fifth sanctuary, which is equivalent to the existence of a "king" of the sanctuary.

"But it sounds like that's not the case."

Fu Minghui's eyes drifted over Wu Jian who was wiping his knife, and the other party shivered. "At least, if you are honest and well-behaved, you won't die so quickly if you please him."

"Can I...can't follow you?" Zhou Yi said hesitantly.

Fu Minghui laughed out loud.

"If you really wanted to, you would have come to seduce me a long time ago."

He said meaningfully: "Obviously, I can't satisfy your ambition."

Zhou Yi opened his eyes slightly.

did not speak.