The Rise of the Daddy of the End Times

Qi Heng sat on the sofa and took a big gulp of beer, feeling very uncomfortable. This beer needs to be chilled to be refreshing, so he handed the beer bottle to Qi Yue, "Brother, how about some ice?"

Qi Yue had no choice but to activate his ability to artificially chill the beer, but he controlled the temperature and didn't make it too cold, Qi Heng was not happy about it.

"The weather is getting colder and colder, and it's not good for your health to drink something so cold." Qi Yue shook his head, persuading him softly.

Hearing Qi Yue mention the weather, Qi Heng suddenly remembered something and said, "Hey, I suddenly remembered that today seems to be Christmas Eve."

Everyone was a little stunned when they heard the words. Since the end of the world, the whole world has fallen into chaos, and life is muddled. Day by day counts as a day. Few people really care about the issue of this date.After all, Qi Heng is a scholar and researcher. He is more organized than ordinary people. He still finds time to write diaries every day. It just so happens that there is a calendar in his little diary. When he wrote it before going to bed last night I also glanced at the date, so I suddenly remembered that today should be December 12th.

This Christmas Eve is also the day before Christmas. Although Christmas is a western festival, it has been influenced by Western culture over the years. This festival has been paid more and more attention by Chinese people. Not only do they give each other Christmas gifts, but they also hold Christmas parties. There are lights and festoons everywhere, and Christmas trees full of ribbons and lights can be seen everywhere.

But this year's Christmas, it is doomed not to be happy.

"Will there be apples to eat?" Tang Yu was a child after all, and didn't feel the sudden stagnation of the atmosphere. He just blinked a pair of big eyes and asked curiously.

It is also a custom to eat apples on Christmas Eve, which symbolizes peace and harmony. Tang Yu’s parents would peel a big apple for him to eat on Christmas Eve every year during festivals, so when he heard about Christmas Eve, he immediately associated it with Arrived at the big crispy and delicious apple that I ate yesterday.

Looking at the child's hopeful gaze, Lu Wenyan felt a little sour in his heart. Although the child's parents have passed away, their wish for the child's safety has come true.

"Okay, my brother will peel one for you." Fresh fruits like apples are really hard to get in the last days. They traveled to so many bases. That is, they bought [-] apples at the vegetable market of the Shencheng base yesterday. Everyone hasn't eaten fresh fruit for a long time, so I specially saved a few and put them in Lu Wenyan's system backpack, which will come in handy now.

"Thank you, brother!" The child was overjoyed, with big eyes smiling, he still remembered how sweet the big apple was yesterday.

Seeing his cute appearance, Lu Wenyan couldn't help pinching his soft cheeks, and then continued to peel apples for him.

It happened that someone passed by their door, and inadvertently saw Lu Wenyan peeling an apple, and immediately became greedy, "Dude, where did you get that apple? Are there any more?"

It was also because Lu Wenyan was sitting in a very conspicuous position, right in the middle of the whole room, whoever knocked on the door would be sure to see him at a glance.

Fang Jingyang, who was sitting at the door, waved his hands again and again, "No, no, we bought this at the base vegetable market yesterday. Isn't this Christmas Eve, and it's specially made for children."

The man asked in a daze, "Today is Christmas Eve?"

"Yes."

The man was about the same age as Fang Jingyang. After hearing that today was Christmas Eve, he beat his chest and said, "Today is my girlfriend's birthday! I told my girlfriend that we would celebrate together this year..."

"It doesn't matter, you can celebrate when you go back tomorrow." Fang Jingyang quickly persuaded.

The man glanced at Fang Jingyang leisurely, and said in a low tone, "She is dead."

Fang Jingyang was silent. Death is a very common thing in this crisis-ridden apocalypse. He and Li Mingyuan's family died at the mouth of zombies on the day the apocalypse came.He still remembered the despair he felt when he and Li Mingyuan ran all the way to the door of the house after they escaped from school and saw the bloody scene.Fortunately, he and Li Mingyuan met Lu Wenyan later, otherwise they would have been in danger.

Damn, he suddenly wants to eat an apple too!

"Come on, how old are you, and you still have the guts to grab apples from other children?" The man gave him a sideways glance.

Only then did Fang Jingyang realize that he had accidentally said what was in his heart just now, and after being listened to by this person, he thought he was trying to steal the apples from other children.

It's inexplicable that this scapegoat is sincere, and Fang Jingyang looked up heartbroken and took a big gulp of beer.

The character of the person at the door is obviously a very detached type. After seeing the beer bottle in Fang Jingyang's hand, he exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, why do you still have wine!"

"There should be two bottles of xo in the cabinet. Take it if you want." Everyone in the blast team didn't like this kind of foreign wine very much, so they didn't touch it at all. Fang Jingyang saw that this person was quite interesting, so he simply Take it as a favor.

"VIP private room is good! Dude, then I'm welcome!" The man took xo with a smile, turned his head and ran away, as if he was afraid that Fang Jingyang would regret asking for the things back, which made everyone in the room panic It's dumbfounding.

What everyone in the blast team didn't expect was that these two bottles of xo actually caused a mess.

There are a large number of people on this mission, and most of them are men. As long as they are men, they can usually drink a few sips.After the apocalypse, this drink has become a precious commodity, and even ordinary beer is rarely available, let alone this expensive foreign wine.

The man returned to the room with two bottles of wine in his arms, and was immediately warmly welcomed by his companions, staring at the wine bottles in his arms like a hungry wolf.He is not a stingy person either, so he opened a bottle and drank one by one.While drinking, the person with a poor capacity for alcohol got drunk and started bluffing, attracting the people from the private room next door, insisting on arguing to meet them.As a result, there were more and more people, and the two bottles of xo were divided up in a short time.

Still unsatisfied, the crowd began to rummage through various private rooms, and indeed they found a lot of wine, and some even found a supermarket inside Song City, where the assortment of snacks and drinks made them jump for joy.

In the end, it was a good Christmas Eve, but they turned it into a doomsday carnival. All the five-year-old men were drunk there in the middle of the night, making the chickens fly.

Listening to the noisy movement outside, Hua Zeyue, who was lying on the sofa in the small private room, sat up rubbing his forehead, "What's going on?"

His subordinates hurriedly described the matter, and added at the end, "These guys are really worrying, I'm afraid the zombies won't find us or something?"

"Forget it, everyone has been suppressed for too long, let them make a fuss for a while, as long as it doesn't go too far." Hua Zeyue was not a harsh leader at all, and he knew that everything should be relaxed. Today is On Christmas Eve, let them go crazy.Anyway, they are now on a seven-story building, and Song City has soundproofing equipment, so it should not be so easy to be noticed by the zombies below.

With Hua Zeyue's acquiescence, everyone relaxed for a rare time and had a good time.Of course, the sequelae are not small. Everyone woke up the next day with more or less headaches and dizziness. Fortunately, Lu Wenyan, a master of the healing department, was there. Everyone swiped with the healing ability, and their headaches quickly It doesn't hurt anymore.It's just that asking someone with a fifth-level supernatural power to cure them of hangovers feels a bit overkill, which makes everyone feel a little embarrassed.