This pig belongs to me [End Times]

Zhu Yiyu stayed in the car worried and nervous.

He opened the doors of the co-pilot and driver's seats.The driving seat is convenient for Xiao Lian, and they can run away immediately when he comes back.The passenger door next to him was opened just in case - if something happened to Xiao Lian, he could run over immediately.

He stared at Xiao Lian with his head.

Just now in the village he was thankful that there was no moonlight to facilitate their sneak attack, but now he couldn’t help but start complaining—with just a little starlight, he couldn’t see anything except the outline of the toll booth...

Oh, and I can still see Xiao Lian standing at the toll booth.

Then what?What is that guy standing there for?Didn't you see the zombies running down the highway one after another?

There must have been dozens of zombies gathered under his feet, right?

Although I know that Xiao Lian is fine with dealing with this kind of zombies, but I can't hold back the number that keeps pouring in...

What the hell is this guy doing? !

Zhu Yiyu felt that a long time had passed, but when he looked at the time in the car, it was only a few minutes.

Suddenly, a fire dragon lit up at the toll booth and rushed towards Xiao Lian at the top of the platform.

Although it was fleeting, Zhu Yiyu did not miss it.

This is... He Zeyu?Or are there fire zombies? !

Zhu Yiyu gritted his teeth, wrapped the vine in his hand around the car window, leaned forward and pulled up another shorter vine from the back seat, pressed the mutated morning glory vine in his left hand, stepped off the car with his legs, and hurried to the toll gate stand and run.

The wilderness is boundless, and insects are everywhere.

The surrounding area was so quiet that Zhu Yiyu heard some strange movements as soon as he approached the toll booth.

It's painful moaning and... chewing.

He slowed down, staring warily and suspiciously across the tollbooth.

There are many zombies gathered there.a lot of.

I can't see clearly under the starlight, I only know that there are many dark shadows, densely packed, and I can't see clearly.

The sound of chewing...in the middle of the night, where did the living come from?

Except for the one brought by Xiao Lian...he Zeyu who had lost his arms and legs.

He stopped subconsciously - the scene and sound reminded him of the pain and despair of his previous life... watching his flesh and blood being eaten away bit by bit.

shudder.

A few zombies seemed to hear movement or smell, retreated from the crowd of corpses, and staggered towards this side.

Xiao Lian on the top of the toll booth noticed something was wrong and turned his head.

Then I saw Zhu Yiyu standing not far away...

He was startled.

Thinking of the death in his previous life mentioned by Zhu Yiyu, he immediately frowned and raised his voice slightly: "What are you doing here? Go back!"

There was a commotion in the pile of zombies.

Another fire dragon sprayed towards Xiao Lian.

With a wave of Xiao Lian's hand, there was a muffled "bang bang", and everyone fell to the ground, including the zombies that jumped at Zhu Yiyu.

"Xiao - Lian -"

A hoarse and trembling voice suddenly came from the pile of zombies.

"I—a ghost—would—would—let you—"

It was He Zeyu's voice.

In the night breeze, only Xiao Lian replied: "Really? I'll wait."

As if speaking just now had exhausted all his patience, He Zeyu finally couldn't help but began to scream.

Zhu Yiyu trembled and took a step back.

"Go back!" Xiao Lian said again, his voice was cold and hard, "Wait for me in the car!"

He Zeyu's screams echoed in the night sky.

Standing at the foot of the toll booth, Zhu Yiyu could clearly see that the scattered zombies were speeding up as if they were being guided by He Zeyu's voice.

Even, you can see the human head swaying from the direction of the car queue farther away.

Some panicked zombies slammed into the highway guardrail in the direction of the sound, and then turned over and fell down.

If this continues, the number of zombies Xiao Lian will face...

Zhu Yiyu clenched his fists to stop his slightly trembling body, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the toll booth in one go.

Although he watched the surrounding situation vigilantly, Xiao Lian kept watching Zhu Yiyu from the corner of his eyes, and when he saw him rushing over, he frowned even deeper.

"Zhu Yiyu, I tell you to go back!" His voice was already filled with anger.

Zhu Yiyu ignored him, breathed into his hands, took off with a run-up, and grabbed the edge of the platform at the top of the toll booth.

The poses are amazing.

As a result, he hung there for a long time without getting up—his hands were not strong enough to lift his body, and his legs couldn't get up.

Xiao Lian had no choice but to reach out and grab his arm, dragging him up the platform.

"What are you doing here?" There was obvious annoyance in his tone, and when he found that Zhu Yiyu was trembling after standing still, he couldn't help yelling in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to just wait in the car? Cursing, the big palm holding his arm couldn't help but slide down, and directly held his hand.

As if to give him strength.

Zhu Yiyu didn't shake him off this time.

He snorted softly, pointed his other finger at the zombies that kept rushing towards him, and then pointed at the zombies that kept rushing towards him when he heard their voices: "Look at the good things you have done, if I don't come over, how are you going to run away?"

As if to confirm his words, there was a crisp "crack", and the automatic railing under the platform was broken by the pile of zombies.

Xiao Lian clenched his hand, and asked without answering: "What He Zeyu is going through, you..." Haven't you experienced it before?He paused, swallowed back the words, "Aren't you afraid?"

Of course Zhu Yiyu was afraid.

Listening to the movement below, he couldn't stop shaking all over his body—it was a conditioned reflex brought about by the tortured pain in his memory.

He held Xiao Lian's hand back for the first time, and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid. I'm so scared!" His voice trembled unconsciously, "But I can't let the past become a shadow."

He couldn't let the pain of the past be an excuse for weakness.

In the last days, anything can happen.At the time of life and death, a little hesitation and fear may bring irreparable results.

Hearing this, Xiao Lian squeezed his hand tightly: "Then, are you not afraid of me?"

The force is so great that it hurts.

However, the meaning in his words made Zhu Yiyu ignore the pain, and he was completely stunned - the current situation, for him, was undoubtedly a bone-deep fear.

Xiao Lian, who single-handedly guided and created this situation, why isn't he afraid?

"I cut off his limbs and let him bleed to attract zombies. I used lightning to make him powerless to resist. I threw him into the pile of zombies and let him bite one by one—"

"Stop talking!" Zhu Yiyu interrupted him, "Laozi is still trembling, can you not describe it in detail?"

Xiao Lian asked again: "Aren't you afraid of me? Don't you think I'm cruel? Don't you think I'm scary?" He just felt that the process he described caused discomfort?

"Boom" a fiery snake rushed towards the two of them.

Xiao Lian dragged him back hastily, a faint blue light flashed past, and several zombies fell to the ground.

But this accident also allowed Zhu Yiyu to see clearly the expression on Xiao Lian's face—it was something he had never seen on her...uneasy and nervous.

Under the platform, He Zeyu's screams became weaker and weaker.

Zhu Yiyu couldn't help turning his eyes downward.Although the situation in the pile of zombies could not be clearly seen, the sound of chewing and screaming never stopped.

Why is he not afraid?

He was scared to death.

He was shaking all over.

He knows better than anyone the pain of being eaten to death.

And the person who created all this situation is by his side.

Why is he still standing here?

Why is he not afraid?

He clenched his sweaty palm tightly, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Lian.

"Why do you treat him like this? Wouldn't it be good to kill him neatly? Why would you rather put yourself in danger than torment him like this?"

Xiao Lian was silent.He didn't think he had anything to say.

"I want to know why!" Zhu Yiyu emphasized.He couldn't believe that Xiao Lian, who could stand in front of children and strangers against zombies, was such a cruel and tyrannical person.

Xiao Lian hesitated for a while.The idea of ​​not wanting to be misunderstood by Zhu Yiyu and the people in his heart finally prevailed.He said slowly: "I was once trapped in the basement for half a year."

Is this referring to the previous life?Zhu Yiyu was stunned: "He Zeyu? What about your abilities?" How could the little-known He Zeyu beat the famous Thunder God?

Now that he started talking, Xiao Lian didn't hide it anymore: "Han Yuexiu poisoned the water, and when I woke up after a coma, I was tied up with the insulating material they had prepared in advance." He paused, holding Zhu Yiyu's hand Can't help but force, "Then they caught a bunch of zombies..."

Zhu Yiyu's fingers hurt from being clenched, but he didn't dare to take a breath.

Xiao Lian took a deep breath and continued: "They use my flesh and blood to feed the zombies. As soon as the zombies that ate my flesh and blood show their powers, they will kill the zombies to get the power crystals. If I am seriously injured and close to death, they will kill them. Find wood-type supernatural beings to mend my flesh and blood—”

"Stop talking!!" Zhu Yiyu interrupted him.In his previous life, he was eaten to death by zombies, and the pain was only for a short while, but Xiao Lian had endured this pain for more than half a year——

He broke free from Xiao Lian's hand.

Xiao Lian was instantly struck by lightning: "You—"

Zhu Yiyu rushed over and hugged his waist tightly, his head buried in the hollow of his shoulder made a muffled, choked voice: "Stop talking..." He couldn't listen anymore...

Xiao Lian was stunned.

With his warm body in his arms, trembling hands around his waist - he is not afraid of himself.

Don't be afraid of your cruel and tyrannical side.

Just don't be afraid...

and--

Is he distressed?Do you feel sorry for yourself who has gone through all this?

Xiao Lian's heart was sore and soft.

He raised his hand, put it on Zhu Yiyu's head and rubbed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I've already forgotten—"

"How could you forget!?" Zhu Yiyu raised his head, "You are not a stone! How could you forget?!" He couldn't even imagine how painful it was for half a year. How could this guy forget?

Xiao Lian leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and whispered against his lips: "You can make me forget."

"Forget what a fart!" Zhu Yiyu became more and more angry as he thought about it. He pushed his face away and began to scold him, "Are you stupid? This kind of person should have been killed when we first met. You still Enduring until now, do you think you are the savior or the Virgin Mary? This kind of person deserves to be thrown into the pile of zombies and be eaten to death!" He stared at the group of zombies below, wishing he could run down and take a bite.

If it were him, as early as the first time they met, he would have torn this pair of sluts alive - oh no, he would have gone straight to Ying'an City at all costs to clean up this pair of sluts!

This guy is still holding back!

Where is he tyrannical and cruel?He should have seen earlier that he clearly had a softer heart than anyone else.

He Zeyu! !He deserves death! !

"And that female cousin Han Yue-ai—"

The voice of resentment was swallowed halfway.

Xiao Lian hugged him tightly, pressing down on him fiercely, kissing and sucking him with such strength that she wished she could tear him apart.

The force was so strong that Zhu Yiyu felt that his waist was about to be strangled.

His heart softened, and he simply opened his mouth to cooperate with him.

Under the toll booth, there are barely audible groans, continuous chewing and gnawing, and the wet sound of body fluid intersecting on the stage——

"boom--"

Another fire dragon attacked the top of the platform.

The wind picked up under Xiao Lian's feet, and he jumped a few meters back into the air with Zhu Yiyu in his arms, so that he could hang on the edge of the platform.

The fire dragon continued to attack the stage.

Xiao Lian went down several times in succession, and the fire attack below stopped.

As soon as Zhu Yiyu came back to his senses, he saw a flash of thunder, and then there was no more text.

Listen to the bottom, the chewing sound has stopped.

He Zeyu's groaning and groaning could no longer be heard—it was probably cold.

Xiao Lian put his arm around his waist and brought him back to the middle of the platform, and glanced at the morning glory vines that kept moving on the platform: "Let your morning glory go down to get the power crystal."

Of the zombies that ate He Zeyu's flesh and blood, there is no doubt that several zombies have evolved fire powers.

Zhu Yiyu blinked: "You mean - the fire element supernatural crystal?"

"You have come here, what else do you choose, leave it for the zombies to nourish? Take it all away."

Zhu Yiyu: ...

One moment she was taunting him, and the next moment she was ordering him to do something...

Scumbag!