Girl, it's the end of the world

An open-air platform was covered with a layer of black shadows, and as the sky darkened, the heads of the crowds also stood securely in a corner, forming a square formation.

And the people on the stage looked at each other, and those who looked into the dark red eyes were obsessed with that gaze, looking up at their leader devoutly, like fanatical pagans, and like the purest lamb Just as pure and innocent, as if he had no thoughts of his own, he trusted this person with all his heart.

Standing on top of these thousand people, Lin Yan was satisfied to see that pair of eyes faded from rational black, and turned into crazy but cold crimson.

It's just that these people are not enough for him to form an army and conquer the world.

He also needs more people, more mutants to serve him.

"Miss watching, can I ask you to stand up?"

He raised his eyebrows, looked over with a gentle smile, but there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes, and when he saw Lou Xiaoyu surrounded by layers of plants, he chuckled with interest: "So it's Miss Lou."

"During this period of time, people in the base are looking for you, Miss Lou. I am very honored that you can come to appreciate my training~"

Lou Xiaoyu heard the undisguised ambition in his words, so she didn't speak, and glanced indifferently at the people in the audience, and suddenly flung out a vine, which deftly rolled over and pointed straight at Lin Yan's throat.

Lin Yan originally possessed martial arts skills, but after mutating, he became even more agile and extremely swift. His right foot stepped back quickly, and his left hand wrapped around Lou Xiaoyu's vines and pulled towards him. Their eyes briefly met. After a second, Lou Xiaoyu came back to his senses, and soon realized that his strength was not as strong as his. After all, before the same mutation, the two had different physical foundations.

Her eyes flickered, she simply grabbed the knife of a mutant beside her and swiped it down decisively, and then quickly backed away without looking back. Xuan and the bald head waited in place.

"She must have gone to find that Song Anxin."

Lin Yan revealed a treacherous smile.

Lin Yan did not guess wrong on this point, but he can think that this does not prove that he has a superior IQ, it is just because he has seen Lou Xiaoyu's obsession.

On the surface, he obeyed Zhang Shiguo's words, but secretly formed an army of mutants himself. At the same time, he sent people to study and speculate

The possible results after taking the medicine, and Song Anxin, a person with water abilities, is a ready-made test subject.

Will such a body evolve again, or will it go to destruction?

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Lou Xiaoyu felt the corners of her eyes burning, and the inexplicable irritability also wandered through her limbs, making her feel uncomfortable.

Obviously during this period of time, she has been able to gradually restrain her emotions and killing intent, but tonight something is not quite right, or in other words, since she and Lin Yan looked at each other, something is not quite right.

Reminiscent of the weird scene she had seen before, she could guess in her heart that Lin Yan's ability was spiritual.

It's just that she didn't have a strong feeling, but felt a little uncomfortable and irritated. Presumably because the two of them had equal mental strength, Lin Yan's supernatural powers were almost ineffective on her!

If Lin Yan was there, he might laugh at Lou Xiaoyu's ah-q spirit.

She climbed up to Song Anxin's balcony familiarly, but was surprised to find that the glass door was open, and hesitated for a while.

Walked into Song Anxin's bedroom.

The owner of the bedroom was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. His sleeping face looked a little tender, which did not match Song Anxin's gentle image during the day. Her hair had been crooked by her sleeping, and the corners were frizzy.

She slept peacefully, really peacefully.

Lou Xiaoyu's dark red eyes stared at her tenderly, his fingers caressed her cheeks, slid across her nose, eyes, forehead, and then lingered on her slightly parted lips for a long time.

She breathed slightly faster, leaned down and rubbed her lips, drew with her tongue naturally, then slipped into the other party's city without any haste, waded through the wetlands, and swore her sovereignty domineeringly, gradually kissing deeper Somewhat, his right hand couldn't help holding the back of Song Anxin's head and leaning towards him.

It wasn't until Song Anxin began to struggle in the dream that she was dissatisfied that she withdrew reluctantly, and kissed the corners of her lips repeatedly with nostalgia, and leaned close to her neck to smell the light fragrance of Song Anxin's body after bathing.

But at this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of something that shouldn't be in Song Anxin's room.

It was a small bottle of potion in a glass tube. Different from Lou Xiaoyu's experiment, this potion was light pink in color, and it looked a bit radiant against the transparent bottle.

This is something that shouldn't appear on Song Anxin's bedside...

Lou Xiaoyu was thinking this way, but picked up the syringe next to the medicine bottle like a ghost.

A ghostly thought suddenly flashed in my mind, and I even wanted it more and more.

Let Song Anxin become the same kind as himself——

Just tie the tube down.

Then we can be together forever.

She picked up the syringe as if bewildered, and stretched her trembling fingers towards the white and tender skin exposed by Song Anxin.

Burning her reason, she swallowed excitedly, and stared at Song Anxin miraculously.

The person on the bed opened his eyes without warning at this moment.

Those eyes were sober as if they had never fallen asleep, and they were looking at Lou Xiaoyu quietly at this moment.

While holding the syringe in her hand, her mind was blank, and the strength in her hand had already softened. She wanted to look away, but felt that the gaze forced her to face Song Anxin's face.

The enthusiasm of the excitement quickly subsided, Lou Xiaoyu's face turned pale, she withdrew her hand, trying to escape, but felt that the world was spinning, and the dangerous items in her hand were also snatched away.

She was firmly pressed on the bed, her chest heaved and she looked at Song Anxin in surprise.

Lou Xiaoyu feels that this person's current state is a bit strange, the curvature of her cheeks is familiar to her, but her dark eyes are as deep and unwavering as an ancient well.

She saw Song Anxin's quiet eyes and her slowly sinking face.

The field of vision was pitch black.

Something wet and slippery licked the pinnae of the ears, and a scorching breath brushed against the neck.

Lou Xiaoyu lay under Song Anxin in a daze, feeling that this scene was what she had imagined, but it was not exactly the same.

There was no joy in her heart that two hearts meet, on the contrary, she felt heavy and oppressed, Song Anxin's every move seemed intimate, but cold and strange.

Lou Xiaoyu's expression came back, she regained her thoughts and started screaming angrily.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" Song Anxin raised her hands in front of her chest, and just quietly watched the redness in Lou Xiaoyu's eyes flutter, like sadness and anger.

"Why are you angry?" She asked softly, her voice was indistinct to appease her anger, she even ran her hand along Lou Xiaoyu's hair, very gentle.

"You were awake when I came in." Lou Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and looked at Song Anxin with rounded red eyes, as if she wanted to see the bottom of this man's heart: "Look at me struggling for you like a clown ...! You know I'm a different kind now! You want to leave me! But you don't like me at all, why do you still treat me like this! Why do you let me kiss you!"

Her logic was a little confused, her voice screamed sharply, but her eyes were filled with aggrieved tears.

Song Anxin sighed from the bottom of his heart, softened his face, and lowered his head to kiss Lou Xiaoyu's moist eye sockets.

"You know... Xiaoyu. I'm just angry that you left without saying a word. I've been worried about you since the experiment. So... I should be the one who is angry."

"...But you don't like me." Lou Xiaoyu wrinkled his crying face and said expressionlessly, tears fell down again as he spoke, looking particularly aggrieved.

"Who said I don't like you? Didn't I tell you last time, I like you, I like Lou Xiaoyu...I like her eyes...I like her nose...I like her mouth..." Song Anxin Said softly in a low voice, the soft voice tickled Lou Xiaoyu's ears round and round.

While talking, Song Anxin pressed her forehead to Lou Xiaoyu's, and gently kissed the place she described with her lips.

"Look, I like them all."

After she finished speaking, Lou Xiaoyu's face was already hot and red.

She stammered and pushed Song Anxin away without any strength. It could be seen that the other party was pushed away so easily, and she was a little disappointed in her eyes.

Song Anxin rubbed her hair, straightened up and made way for her.

Lou Xiaoyu glanced at her in embarrassment, got up from Song Anxin's sleeping position, saw the syringe she had taken away before, and was in a daze for a moment.