My city has become the last pure land in the global apocalypse

There is also no photo on Yu Zheng's tombstone, only four simple words.

【Yu Zheng's Tomb】

There is a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on the tombstone, and a cup of brewed tea. Only a few dry tea leaves are left in the teacup.

"Yes, he likes to drink tea, especially tea picked on the peaks of snow-capped mountains and brewed with pure mountain spring water..."

The old general sat aside languidly. He hugged the tombstone like a younger brother and talked a lot.

Leaving the space for the old general, Teng She walked to the end of the road and found a clean place to sit on the ground. He did not pick up his mobile phone to watch videos or play games as usual, but looked at the distance with a slightly lonely expression. Falling leaves everywhere.

The wind here has become gentle.

"Dad, mom and I are here to see you."

His ears moved, and a mother and daughter came from the tombstone garden on the other side.

"Dad, I bought you your favorite Erguotou, as well as pork head meat, and various braised foods. I can tell you the taste of this restaurant is amazing. There are so many people queuing up to buy it every day!"

"No, your daughter went to line up when she came back from work."

"Smelly old man, your daughter is very powerful now. She can earn eight or nine thousand a month. I said I would also go to work, but your daughter is still not happy. She also said that when she grows up, she will let me enjoy a happy life. , Don’t tell me, your daughter’s stubborn attitude is exactly the same as yours.”

The woman said with an angry smile.

"Mom~"

"Okay, okay, I'm here with my daughter to see you today. I don't know if you can receive the paper money we burned, and if you can eat the wine and braised food. Hey~ you have to take good care of yourself down there, and don't let other brats I was bullied, you said you~"

"It's time to temper your temper. There's nothing wrong with bending down when you should bend down. If you had known how to bend down, we wouldn't have..."

The woman on the side hugged her mother: "Mom..."

"I just blame your dad. He has such a bad temper. No matter how many times he says it, he won't change it. He won't take any losses. It's not like he didn't know that he was the first to be shot. At that time, everyone didn't say anything. He was the only one who showed off and stood up. Come out and say, but what kind of world was that at that time? It was a world where people cannibalize people. He, he, how could he not understand? He said every day that he was a big man and did not want to see the weak being bullied, but why didn't he look at it when he was in the spotlight? He is survived by his wife and children..."

The woman choked.

The daughter beside her could only hug her mother and let her cry.

My father has been gone for a year.

They've obviously gotten through it.

At that time, those men were dragging a sick child to cook and eat. No one dared to say a word. Whoever spoke up would take the child's place. She was cowardly and she didn't dare. She looked at the child's mother kneeling on the ground and banging He kowtows and cries until his intestines break.

The child's mother looked at them all imploringly.

Everyone lowered their heads the moment they saw that look.

Only dad.

The father stood up and handed over all the supplies they had finally hoarded. He wanted to use the supplies to exchange for the child's life. Who knew that the group of people agreed to accept the supplies with a smile, then turned around and kicked him suddenly with a change of face. To dad.

Punch after punch, kick after kick.

She and her mother rushed forward.

She touched the arm that had been replaced with a prosthetic arm. From the appearance, she could not tell that it was fake at all, but the pain of the broken hand at that time was unforgettable in her life.

She watched her father die in front of her.

I also watched my mother breathe with my own eyes.

The child did not escape being cooked in the end, and the mother was also crazy. She cried and cursed that her father was a waste and was useless.

Seeing the ferocious look on that woman's face, she hated her father so much at that moment.

What's his point?

Why should he be so strong?

Look, look at that woman's face.

Let’s look at where the compassion of those people comes from.

She hated this world so much.

Until a beam of light shone into the dilapidated room.

It was very cold at that time, and she and her mother cuddled together. When they were hungry, they could only chew on the old books in the room and swallow the papers. At least there was something in their stomachs, so the pain would not be too severe. When they were thirsty, they would reach out. Tongue against the ice water flowing down the wall.

It hurts to death to drink the yellowish and black water.

That light illuminated the room.

It also illuminated the rest of her life.

Buried in the tombstone is his father's hair.

She cut a piece of it herself and stuffed it into her pocket.

She looked at the words on the tombstone, smiled firmly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The atmosphere here is really depressing.

Soaring Snake was nestled next to the tree trunk, playing with the young grass in one hand in boredom.

Human beings are truly amazing beings.

They are weak and incompetent, but they often burst out with infinite power.

Seeing the mother and daughter leave, He stood up, patted his robe, and walked to the tombstone where they stayed just now.

There was a lot of food piled next to the tombstone.

He looked at the light spot on the tombstone and fell into a trance.

There are emotions of sadness, sadness, regret and guilt in the pale white light spots.

Teng Snake stretched out his hand, and the light spot naturally fell into his palm.

The souls of all things in this world cannot reincarnate in this world.

They can only repeat the experience of the moment before death over and over again.

Soaring Snake bounced the light point back to the tombstone.

"It's so useless. Where did you get the courage at that time? I never thought about whether your wife and daughter would end up being eaten after you died. Anyone who often eats people knows that women's flesh is more delicate than men's flesh. There’s a lot of fat, just the right amount of fat, and it tastes just like eating tender pork.”

The light bounced up and down on the tombstone a few times.

It seemed that it heard Teng She's words, and it became more and more sad.

Teng She couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahaha~"

He is also a waste.

Otherwise, he would not have watched his clan members being arrested one by one, but he could only transform back into his true form and become incompetent and furious.

His soul was suppressed.

His body was used by those fallen angels for various experiments.

They used his true form to create monsters one after another.

Those monsters were still calling his father stupidly.

It's really disgusting.

Maybe he was laughing too crazily.

The family members who stopped by several tombstones not far away could not help but shudder.

They turned around and saw the man not far behind them. Even if they didn't look closely, they could see that the man was handsome and had a great temperament. He was also wearing an ancient costume, which made him even more elegant.

"Hey, poor child." An old man couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Probably because he was extremely sad.

There was real sadness in the child's laughter.

Something very painful must have happened to him.

That kid is holding back.

The old man leaned over and wiped the dust off the tombstone.

In fact, the tombstones here are cleaned by administrators every day.

But the old man still wiped it gently with his sleeve.

The movements are gentle and the eyes are gentle.