July 7, the 2th day of the end of the world.

9 pm.

The living room was dark and silent.

Chu Xuanxuan's eyes were covered, and Qin Miao led her to the dining table.

"Snapped"

The lighter lit the candle, and a faint warm light illuminated the center of the dining table.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Wish you a happy birthday~..."

As the singing echoed, the gauze on Chu Xuanxuan's face spread out. She opened her eyes and saw a very exquisite cake.

The pure white cake is tied with light pink yarn, and a cute little butter bunny is squatting next to two mushrooms.

The hollow butterfly carved from glutinous rice paper is lifelike, resting on the tip of the rabbit's nose, fluttering its wings and ready to fly.

The hollow butterfly pattern is exactly the tattoo on Chu Xuanxuan's shoulder.

It was specially designed by Qin Miao to cover her scars a few years ago.

"Miaomiao..." Chu Xuanxuan was speechless for a moment, and before he could speak, tears fell down.

She knew that this cake was not any of the batch that had been stockpiled in the camp tent before the apocalypse.

The style is so familiar that you can tell at just one glance that it was created by Qin Miao.

In the apocalypse, he is still willing to put in the effort to make a birthday cake with his own hands.

In this world, Miaomiao is probably the only one who can treat her like this.

"Don't be stunned, make a wish and blow out the candles."

Seeing Chu Xuanxuan frozen on the spot, Qin Miao patted her shoulder and urged her.

"Ah, okay." Chu Xuanxuan came back to his senses and quickly folded his hands in front of him: "Then I promise..."

"The wish won't work if you say it." Qin Miao reminded softly.

Chu Xuanxuan immediately pressed her lips together. After a long time, she opened her eyes and blew out the candle with great piety.

"Cake~" Xiao Mo clenched his hands into fists and raised them high. Although his tone was excited, his expression was still dull.

Qin's father stood up and turned on the light, but after flipping the switch back and forth several times, the room was still dark.

"What's going on? The light is broken?" Qin's father walked towards the house in confusion, trying to see if the lights in other rooms could turn on.

Qin Miao also followed into the house.

"The light doesn't light up. Is there a power outage?" The light in the bedroom couldn't be turned on either. Father Qin pressed the switch back and forth anxiously.

"click"

As the switch was pressed again, the lights suddenly turned on, causing Qin Miao to close her eyes slightly.

When she opened her eyes again, she was alone in the room.

"dad?"

Qin Miao glanced around the room in confusion, and after confirming that no one was in the room, she quickly walked to the living room.

"It's strange, I was still here just now..."

"Dad? Mom?"

"Xuanzi? Xiaomo?"

When she saw the scene in the living room clearly, Qin Miao almost screamed in shock.

Blood, blood everywhere.

Father Qin, Mother Qin, Chu Xuanxuan, and Xiao Mo, some of them were lying on the table, and some were lying on their backs on chairs.

Their bodies were all bright red, and blood flowed from their bodies and spread to Qin Miao's feet.

The sticky feeling of blood climbed up from the soles of her shoes to the tops of her feet, making Qin Miao's hair stand on end.

"How could..." Qin Miao took a step back and covered her mouth: "No, this is wrong!"

......

"This is wrong!"

Qin Miao shouted and suddenly sat up from the bed.

I have a splitting headache and sweating like rain.

She was like a drowning animal that had just been dragged ashore, her eyes were scarlet, her body was soaked, and she was panting heavily.

A few strands of hair were stuck to her cheeks with sweat. She raised her hand to wipe it, and the sweat on the back of her hand was stained.

"What's wrong, Miaomiao?" Chu Xuanxuan, who was next to him, was also awakened by Qin Miao's voice and quickly pushed himself up to move closer to Qin Miao.

Qin Miao looked up at Chu Xuanxuan, only to see her face covered with blood.

Blood continued to flow downward from her eyes, ears, and corners of her mouth, staining the blanket covering her body red.

The legs that should have been covered by the summer blanket were empty, with only endless blood seeping out from the fractures in the waist and abdomen.

"what!!!"

The scene in front of her irritated Qin Miao's nerves like a sharp knife. She finally couldn't bear it any longer and screamed loudly while holding her head.

It was as if hundreds of millions of needles were piercing her brain at the same time, and the extreme pain made her body tremble.

"No, this isn't right..."

Qin Miao bit the tip of her tongue tightly until blood dripped from her chin, dripping on the summer blanket and quickly seeping into the intertwined silk threads.

It seemed that only the pain on the tip of the tongue could temporarily suppress the stabbing headache.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you, Miaomiao?" Chu Xuanxuan panicked and almost rolled over and knelt down beside Qin Miao.

"Miaomiao, are you having a nightmare?" Chu Xuanxuan stretched out his hand, but suddenly he was afraid to touch her.

The wonderful relationship she had with her day and night was so strange at this moment.

Like an evil ghost in the abyss or a ferocious beast in a cage, the coercion emanating from his body made Chu Xuanxuan's spirit and scalp tense up.

She gritted her teeth, feeling more worried than fear after all, and hugged Qin Miao tightly in her arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all a nightmare, it's okay Miaomiao." She gently patted Qin Miao's still trembling back and comforted her in the softest and softest voice possible.

After a while, Qin Miao, who finally broke free from the huge pain, lost all her strength and fell softly into Chu Xuanxuan's arms.

The scarlet in his eyes gradually faded, and his vision gradually became clear.

Qin Miao looked down in confusion.

Chu Xuanxuan's legs were intact and he was kneeling next to her, while she leaned half of her body on those legs.

There was no blood on the blanket, only a few drops from the tip of her tongue she had just bitten.

Qin Miao raised her still trembling hand and patted her cheek hard.

His lips parted, and it took him a while to finally find his voice.

"I...I had a nightmare..."

She didn't even know how to describe the horrific scenes to Chu Xuanxuan.

"It's okay, Miaomiao, I'm here, everyone is fine." Chu Xuanxuan still comforted softly.

Although she didn't know what Miaomiao dreamed about, she knew just from Miaomiao's performance and reaction that she must have dreamed about something being in danger for her family.

With Qin Miao's character, even if she dreamed of her own death, she would definitely not be frightened like this.

Not to mention any monsters, Miaomiao was never afraid.

In this world, the only thing that could frighten her so much was that her family was in danger.

"Well...that's good...as long as it's alright...as long as it's alright..."

Hearing Chu Xuanxuan's comfort, Qin Miao repeatedly murmured in response, as if she had lost her soul.

The feeling of weakness after the headache still hadn't dissipated, and because she had sweated too much, Qin Miao only felt her mouth was dry at the moment.

"Water... drink water..." She said hoarsely and turned her head to the side of the bed.

At this moment, Qin Miao didn't even have the strength to pick up the water glass from the bedside table.

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