The end has come

How can a sheep escape from a wolf's mouth?

An Ran never felt that the night was so long.

Her throat was unbearably dry and itchy, and a wet kiss fell down, with silver threads intertwined, An Ran's eyes were covered with tears, and there was only one thought in her mind.

---My waist.

Fragments of sunlight squeezed in through the curtains and printed on the two people on the bed.

An Ran woke up in a daze, and burrowed into the neck of the person next to her, and then a pair of big hands hugged her shoulders tightly, and the two of them pressed against each other again.

"Good morning, brother."

An Chiyu frowned, still not awake, An Ran smiled, and then slowly slid her finger on the man's back.

While feeling the tightness of the muscles, he had some bad thoughts, his fingers had already landed on his waist, An Ran became even more nervous, his eyes opened for some unknown reason, and he pulled a small piece of skin in front of him, soon... he was approaching soon.

"What do you want to do?"

A hoarse voice whispered in An Ran's ear.

At the same time, the paw that was about to reach its destination was also caught.

An Ran raised her head and met the man's eyes.

"Brother, good morning."

An Chiyu took his hand and bit it, "Good morning, you woke up very early."

A declarative sentence made An Ran's heart skip a beat. Can he pretend that he didn't understand what this sentence implied?

"Brother, I had a dream yesterday."

An Chiyu watched him change the subject with a half-smile, and asked cooperatively, "What dream?"

An Ran looked sad, "I dreamed that my waist was gone."

An Chiyu: "Oh? And then."

An Ran took a deep breath, "Then I woke up in fright. When I touched it, my waist was still there."

An Chiyu rubbed his waist and slowly lowered his hands, "What do you want to express in this dream?"

This time An Ran grabbed his hand, "I want to say, my back hurts, rub it for me."

An Ran really felt that he couldn't find his waist yesterday. In order to take a look at Jiang Peng, he agreed to several difficult movements. Was it easy for him?

Sure enough, An Chiyu rubbed his waist, and then rubbed the lower part of his waist by the way.

All in all it was a very sour morning.

An Ran lay on the ground during the holiday and didn't get up all morning, except for sleeping, which was in the process of going to sleep.

It was only in the afternoon that I saw him show up, and everyone who saw him coming out of the room had a little uncomfortable expression on their faces.

An Ran didn't notice these things, she just patronized her old waist.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt so much in the afternoon, but I can't promise anything in the future.

So it also caused him to look black when he saw Jiang Peng, which made Jiang Peng feel baffled when he saw him.

Now that An Ran has returned to the base, everyone is worried about him and does not allow him to go out to perform tasks, and the number of times they go out is not as frequent as before.

The recent sale of ar1 has brought immeasurable benefits.

An Ran wanted to go there very much. An Chiyu took An Nan to find Yan Zheng in the morning. The issue of new humans and old humans still needs to be taken seriously.

An Ran originally wanted to go with his elder brother, but his elder brother didn't come back at noon, so he could only go by himself.

When she walked to the yard, An Ran's eyes were fixed.

Meng Siqi noticed the young man from a distance, and seeing him looking over, she hesitated for a while before walking in front of him.

"It's good to have you back safe and sound."

An Ran looked at her and said, "Are you still here?"

Meng Siqi's body froze when she heard the words, and the expression on her face couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

"I joined the Yufeng Squad and lived nearby."

An Ran: "The Yufeng Squad?"

What's the matter with this name?

Meng Siqi recalled that he would not be here this month, and maybe no one told him, "The Yufeng Squad recruited outsiders before, and these people called themselves the Yufeng Squad."

An Ran nodded, "So that's the case, where do they live?"

Meng Siqi pointed to a building in the distance, "Some live there, and some live near the trading floor."

An Ran looked over, and then looked back at her, An Ran didn't like this face very much.

Meng Siyang also has the same face, and it is easy to think of Meng Siyang when seeing her.

"I killed Meng Siyang, don't you hate me?"

An Ran looked at her expression, leaned against the door and asked.

Meng Siqi shook her head, and said simply: "I don't hate him, he has changed since the end of the world. The former Meng Siyang died long ago."

She died the moment she dared to push her sister into the man's arms, and she just realized it too late.

An Ran was not interested in their stories. Since the eldest brother kept her, it proved to be no problem. Before leaving, she said to her, "The reason why Meng Siyang died was not because he coveted what he didn't deserve, although It’s the end of the world, but I think it’s at this time that human life is more precious.”

Meng Siqi looked at him with wide eyes, and An Ran continued, "Meng Siyang pushed me a bit during the fight. If I didn't have the ability to protect myself, I would have died long ago."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Meng Siqi looked at his back and smiled wryly in her heart. She actually guessed a little bit.

Meng Siyang could do that kind of thing, just like she heard Meng Siyang's plan to Li * in the village before.

Let him pretend to want to escape, and then take the opportunity to lead An Ran and his group to the trap prepared in advance.

On the way, Meng Siyang changed his plan, and after being caught by Boss Li, he killed him according to plan, and then left with An Ranran and his group logically.

Among them, Meng Siyang never thought of bringing her sister with her.

Meng Siqi watched An Ran's back disappear into the corner, and walked back slowly.

These are the words she buried in her heart, Meng Siyang is dead, everything is useless.

And that boy was not something she could get close to.

In this day and age, it's good to be alive.

A tear is blown into the wind...

An Ran walked and watched alone, the m base he saw at the moment was very different from what he saw a month ago.

Walking on the street has a sense of tranquility, not a feeling of nervousness and tense nerves.

It's a feeling of solidity and stability,

Although not all, it is not easy.

An Ran walked alone on the street, attracting many people's attention.

A clean and delicate young man, walking and watching, as if he had returned to the end of the world, he couldn't help but feel better.

An Ran asked people on the side of the road to inquire, and finally came to the trading floor.

It used to be an auction house.

Walking in is a clean reception, An Ran came to the trading room and saw the people of An's family.

"Young master, why are you here? Where's the sir?"

An Ran was surprised, "I'm here for a stroll, but if you see me, just ask Big Brother."

An Shisan said wittily, "Young master, let me show you around."

An Ran thought for a while and agreed, probably because he and his elder brother are always together.

An Shisan then took An Ran to the place where AR1 was sold.

It's big, spacious, full of people, and noisy.

As soon as they saw them coming, someone came up to say hello.

"Brother Thirteen, young master."

An Shisan patted the man on the shoulder to let him go, An Ran asked, "Are they from the Yufeng Squad?"

An Shisan said yes, and most of the people here belonged to the battle group. After all, there were only a few people in their team.

According to An Shili, the number of people who come to buy AR1 these days has decreased a lot. Those who can afford it inside the base have been used, and those who cannot afford it are slowly accumulating. Now the daily business is outsiders.

An Ran was looking at others, and others were also looking at him. Hearing the word "little young master", he couldn't help but look a few more times.

A few days ago, almost everyone knew that the brother of the captain of the Yufeng team was lost.Everyone who participated in Anjia would be the first to recognize An Ran's photos, and every time he went on a mission and saw a boy of the same age, he couldn't help but look at it again and again.

But now that the legendary young master appeared in front of them, they felt that apart from his good looks, he was not at all like the rumored person who finally caused half of the city to be frozen.

An Ran watched for a while, and suddenly noticed a slightly familiar person, that person was mixed in the crowd, with an ordinary appearance, anyone would ignore it at a glance.

But An Ran watched and suddenly recognized who he was.

Why is he here?

An Ran ignored everything around him, watched the man buy AR1 and then left, he greeted An Shiyi and followed the man to leave.

He hadn't done any follow-up work for a long time, and he was afraid that the other party would find out, so he could only follow from a distance.

After a while, I saw that person walked to the place where the people inside the base lived in a crooked manner.

But An Ran couldn't enter this place, standing outside the door, he pondered for a while, then walked back.

That person is actually an ordinary person, and his boss is the focus of An Ran's attention.

The person An Zhengsong trusts very much is also the assistant of his son An Yufei.

This person knew a lot about An Zhengsong and his son, and An Ran had investigated these people.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive and entered the high-level base.

So if he is alive, what about An Zhengsong and his son?

Why would he buy AR1 alone?

An Ran thought a lot on the road, and was even more silent when she returned to their residence.

Passing through the trading place, I saw a child playing with toys, and it seemed that he was setting up a stall with his father. An Ran sold a few toys and took them back to Xiaodouding.

After that, I shut myself in the room and couldn't come out.

After the apocalypse, he almost forgot what happened in his previous life, and felt that it was too long.

I thought that people like An Zhengsong would die at the beginning of the last days, but now it seems that this possibility has to be discounted.

He wanted to find out whether An Zhengsong and his son were in the base. If they were, the enmity of the previous life must be returned!

An Ran clenched her fists tightly and looked out the window, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.