If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Outside the central base, Song Chuyi had been walking for nearly five hours.

In fact, it is not far from the central base.

After all, he was walking, and his body was that of an ordinary person who was pampered. He felt tired after walking a few steps, so he walked and stopped along the way and did not walk very far.

But Song Chuyi has a good attitude.

Although he walks slowly, he can keep walking without sleeping!

Humans need to sleep at least four or five hours a day, but he doesn't need to sleep.

With this time, he could always walk a little more.

What's more, there is the little vine to keep him company.

Song Chuyi named the greenest vine that liked to wrap around his wrist.

Well...just call me Xiaolu.

Although Xiaolu looks small, he is very agile and can kill zombies with great accuracy. He also likes to bring the crystal cores in the zombies' brains to him.

Who wouldn’t like such a little cutie?

Xiaolu accepted her name well and seemed to think it sounded nice. She gently rubbed Song Chuyi's fingertips.

Song Chuyi chuckled, "Xiaolu is really amazing."

"Killed another zombie."

He took the crystal core that Xiaolu gave him.

As the night deepened, everything around was quiet and the only sound that could be heard was the roar of zombies coming from afar.

Song Chuyi found a clean stone to sit down, and slowly ate the peaches that Xiaolu brought him.

A flash of lightning appeared and struck the ground two meters away from him.

The land soon became burnt.

Song Chuyi narrowed his eyes.

Gu Mingchen's figure slowly appeared, followed by a man behind him.

Song Chuyi recognized that it was Guan Qi from the Lieyang team, a water-based mutant.

What are these two doing here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?

Song Chuyi took a bite of the peach in his hand and ignored them.

Gu Mingchen was stunned when he saw Song Chuyi still had a peach in his hand, and then asked, "Where did you get the peach?"

It has been half a year since the end of the world, and there is no fresh fruit anymore.

Even if he wanted to eat fruit, he could only eat some canned food left over from before the end of the world.

But the peach in Song Chuyi's hand was plump and fresh, obviously having been picked not long ago.

Could it be that the young master has found the paradise described in the novel?

Guan Qi, who was standing next to him, also saw the peach in Song Chuyi's hand and blurted out something.

"Which big shot have you hooked up with?"

Guan Qi had been unhappy with Song Chuyi for a long time. Not only had he been pestering Gu Mingchen before, but now he didn't know who he had hooked up with and actually gave him fresh fruit.

Before Song Chuyi could speak, Gu Mingchen next to him took the lead in refutation: "No, it's impossible!"

How could such an overly proud young master possibly cling to others?

That would trample the young master's self-esteem on the ground.

Gu Mingchen couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He seemed to be jealous, and also seemed to be regretful and annoyed.

He seemed unwilling to believe that his white moonlight would seek dependence from someone other than him, so he took the lead in denying Guan Qi's words before Song Chuyi even opened his mouth.

Song Chuyi listened to the drama nearby, silently finished eating the peach in his hand, and let Xiaolu roll away the peach pit. Then he said without saying a word: "I have indeed hooked up with a big shot."

After all, he is a villain who destroys the world, so he must be a big shot.

It’s just that the real body is not here yet.

Regardless of the shock on Gu Mingchen's face, he continued: "He can bring me a better life, why shouldn't I follow him?"

"No, impossible!" Gu Mingchen seemed a little angry, "Young Master, do you want to make me angry?"

"There's actually no such person, right?"

"Young Master, I was wrong. Come back. I will take good care of you."

Gu Mingchen lowered his head and tried to hold the white moonlight in his hands.

Song Chuyi chuckled, "Gu Mingchen, from the moment I left the base, there is no relationship between us anymore."

"My affairs have nothing to do with you."

He stood up and said, "I never go back on my way."

He glanced at Guan Qi next to him and said, "Guan Qi, you must seize the opportunity."

After saying this, Song Chuyi turned and left.

Gu Mingchen wanted to catch up with him, but was suddenly grabbed by the arm by Guan Qi next to him.

Gu Mingchen turned his head to look at Guan Qi and asked, "What are you doing!"

Guan Qi hugged his arms tightly, "Song Chuyi is right."

“I should have taken advantage of the opportunity.”

He said, and suddenly kissed her.

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After reading some gossip, Song Chuyi poked Xiaolu.

"How many boyfriends do you think Gu Mingchen will have?"

Xiaolu tilted her head and tried to answer Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi took a look at the background of the story and said, "Hmm...it seems to be seven."

Before Gu Mingchen and his boyfriends could finally have a happy ending, they were all killed by the villains.

Xiaolu thought about it, then separated out seven small branches and shook them.

Song Chu laughed out loud, "It turns out that Xiaolu knows numbers!"

He lowered his head and kissed the branch closest to him.

The little branch trembled violently, and was beaten up by the six little branches next to it.

Finally, the seven small branches gathered together into a small vine, rubbing against Song Chuyi's fingertips.

After walking and stopping, Song Chuyi came across a pear tree.

Unlike the pear trees before the apocalypse, the pear trees after the apocalypse are only as tall as a human.

But it has lush branches and leaves, and the blood-red pear blossoms are dotted among the green, which is beautiful and strange.

It stands there, exuding a strange fragrance.

Song Chuyi saw a pear hanging on a branch, and there seemed to be a voice speaking in his ear.

"Eat it, eat it."

Song Chuyi blinked lightly and walked over.

The pear fell into his palm with a plop.

It quickly turned into blood in his palm, as if corroding his palm in an instant.

Song Chuyi gently rubbed his fingertips and touched the blood pear blossom closest to him.

"Want to come with me?"

His voice was soft, with a hint of temptation.

"Although I can't give you any energy, I can keep you from hibernating."

"This way you can grow up faster than others."

The alienated pear tree lived a life of reversed day and night. It should have slept at night, but it slept soundly during the day, causing it to absorb sunlight slower than other alien plants.

The pursuit of power is the instinct of all living things, and this is especially true for the mutated pear tree.

Now, when it heard that someone could actually save it from hibernation, it immediately became energetic.

What's more, this person smells good, a kind of woody scent that is unique to plants, and it likes it very much.

After all, alien plants are not humans, and their likes and dislikes are clear. The pear tree is even simpler and does not know how to be cunning or treacherous.

After hearing what Song Chuyi said, I believed him.

The strange fragrance suddenly disappeared, and the pear tree revealed its true appearance.

It's completely bare, with only the top part showing a bit of green.

It looked so pitiful, only half the height of Song Chuyi, and looked malnourished.

Song Chuyi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It turns out our pears are so nutritious."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you get enough sunshine tomorrow!"

"Look at Little Green, how green it is."

Xiaolu poked his head out from Song Chuyi's wrist and nodded in agreement.

It's super green!