the end of the heavens

With one swing, Robert stood on the wing of the Blackbird, keeping his movements and looking into the distance.

Suddenly, the lazy Sam dog was basking in the sun, his ears trembling, as if he had found a prey, he stood upright and barked into the distance.

Sam likes hunting, but Robert didn't take it seriously for a while, until the roar of the engine sounded, he looked over stiffly.

"Oh, God……"

A brand new r8 sports car is coming quickly, and there are people in the car!

Live!

Robert's eyes were red, and he jumped up excitedly, waving his cue and shouting loudly: "Here I am! Look here, there are people here!"

Accidentally, Robert fell off the wing, grinning his teeth in pain when his butt landed on the ground. He didn't care much, rushed down the aircraft carrier at a speed of [-] meters faster than Bolt, and even rolled and crawled to the port.

scoff!

The r8 stopped, Russell opened the car door and walked out, raised his hand to say hello: "Hi, I'm Russell..."

Robert didn't listen, he hugged Russell and buried himself on his shoulder, sobbing and sobbing. After three years, he finally saw a living person.

Russell's raised hand was frozen in mid-air, it was so embarrassing, it was the first time he met such an enthusiastic protagonist, if this was a girl, with her favorability, she would be able to... so what.

In three seconds, Russell's face darkened, and he pushed Robert away: "You can hug him, what are you doing?"

"Sorry! Sorry..."

Robert's eyes were red, his nose bubbled from crying, and he wiped his tears and said, "I just want to make sure that you are a living person, not a plastic model."

"Are you afraid that you are dreaming?"

"Ok!"

Snapped!

Russell slapped it over: "Does it hurt?"

"Could you do it two more times?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts! But it makes me happy!"

Chapter 539 Recruiting roommates, under the age of 20

On Fifth Avenue, Russell was invited by Robert to get into the car, a large-sized Ford SUV, which is very suitable for transporting the necessities of life in the empty city.

The brand new Audi r8 was thrown away, not because it was not beautiful enough, but because there were only two seats, so Sam couldn't be lying on the roof!

Robert's face was swollen, with an intoxicated expression that I am in pain but I am very comfortable: "Dude, New York is my territory, you don't have to be restrained here, it's like returning to your own home."

Human beings are social animals. They are afraid of loneliness. In order to pursue social identity, they are willing to give up their individuality and follow the commonality.

This is especially true for Robert, who has not communicated with anyone for three years. He has been chatting since he got in the car. In order to get Russell's approval, he is eager to share everything about himself.

"This is Fifth Avenue, the busiest commercial street in New York, and now it's my back garden. What do you like, gold or diamonds? I'll take you there right away, pick slowly, take as much as you want..."

Russell was different from Robert. He hadn't tasted the loneliness of not seeing a living person for three years. He only felt that thousands of flies were buzzing around his ears, which made him extremely annoyed.

"Russell, my good brother, are you listening to me?"

"no!"

"Hahaha, you are so funny! Since you are listening, I will continue to talk..."

The number of flies increased again. For the first time, Russell knew that men could be so verbose. He looked out of the window helplessly, and the broken posters flashed by the side of the street.

The poster has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, and the original colorful colors have faded away, leaving only the gray and white tone. It can be vaguely seen that a butterfly with spread wings is painted on it, and the text printed on the bottom corner of the poster: God still loves us!

Russell has seen the movie, two versions, two different endings, and knows that the butterfly has a very profound meaning.

As for whether it symbolizes the rebirth of the cocoon, the rebirth of human beings, or the rebirth of night monsters; or is it a symbol of destruction, God loves human beings, but does not pity human beings to die?

On this point, the beholder sees the benevolent and the wise see the wisdom, Russell does not comment, he only knows...Robert has a lot of truth words, which makes him want to draw his gun and kill him on the spot.

As promised, Russell took out the Sand Eagle and pointed at Robert: "If you bb again, I'll blow your dog's head off!"

"Wang Wang!"

Sam in the back row whined twice, and Russell took out another Sand Eagle and pointed his gun at it: "You too, if you hum again, your dog's head will explode."

Robert raised his hand and made a zipper movement, signaling that he would stop talking nonsense. He was not angry at all when someone pointed a gun at his head, and even wanted to do it again.

The vehicle continued to drive. After 2 minutes, Robert couldn't bear it any longer. He glanced at Russell in confusion, raised his hand and rang the radio horn.

"If anyone can hear, anyone, I can provide food and water, provide security..."

Russell reached out to turn off the radio, and seeing Robert scratching his head, his sympathy came up, and he gave him a few nonsense words: "Dude, don't let it go, you must also know that there is no one else in New York except you."

"Isn't there still you?"

Robert immediately retorted: "If I didn't insist on playing the radio every day, I would probably miss the meeting with you, so I firmly believe that there are more lonely people in the world. They are struggling on the verge of death. They need companionship and communication. , even if... it’s just a broadcast.”

I am an exception!

Russell smiled wryly and shook his head. He was about to say something when he suddenly saw Robert's aggrieved eyes blinking. Then he realized that what he said was to get a caring greeting.

"Uh, hard work..."

The atmosphere suddenly rose!

Russell shuddered, and abruptly changed the subject: "Dude, change your broadcast language, the mood is too pessimistic, no one will talk to you."

Robert was very unhappy when he didn't get the greeting he wanted, but he continued to chat along Russell's topic.

"Change to what?"

Russell looked serious: "To recruit a roommate, you must be under 20 years old, with an angelic face and a devilish figure, who can wash and cook, make beds and make quilts..."

Robert opened his mouth wide, and in shock, he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. Thank goodness for the end of the world to find an inflatable one, and he asked for so much.

Robert really wanted to say something shameless, but he hadn't seen a living person for three years. He was afraid that Russell would abandon him in a fit of anger, so he could only throw away his integrity and cater to him: "I understand, actually I like this tune too. I know there is a video store that sells All kinds of exciting discs, I have relied on them for the past three years to persist until now, and I will show you to see them."

As he spoke, Robert frowned, looking obscene as someone who came here.

"Hey hey..." x2

Russell was about to say yes when he suddenly remembered something, slapped Robert's thigh, and said angrily, "Robert, I misread you. I never thought you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be so dirty inside!"