Goodbye Tragedy

Ning Ze returned to his small courtyard in a daze. Under the shadows, the snow-white figure was like the flowing moonlight, carrying his Luoluo feelings.

"Where did you go?" Before he could open his mouth, he said again: "I have good news for you. Xue Zhao was frightened by the rude Xia Zhanqi, and she cried and quarreled and refused to marry him. Father is afraid that something will happen to us too. , decided to change the wedding date to one month later."

Ning Ze silently looked at the person in front of him.

Lou Wuyue, or Lou Wuhen dragged him into his arms, and gently stroked his fingertips from his forehead to the tip of his eyebrows, just like stroking the ink marks on the page at that time. The stranger throbbed beyond restraint.But he will follow his heart and get this person.

"When I inherit the throne, I will allow you to pee on the jade seal, as much as you want."

Who the hell wants to pee on the jade seal!How boring do you have to be to believe such rumors of a bereavement?

"No! You want to usurp the throne?!" Ning Ze was shocked... dumbfounded...

Lou Wuhen pressed him against the window pane, almost immobilized him, some hot breath fell on his lips through the light veil, and Ning Ze realized that he had been kissed.Kissed?Ning Ze punched the opponent in the stomach angrily.

Lou Wuhen was in pain, but laughed softly instead.He left Ningze and said:

"The throne has always been mine. My sister has a sweetheart. I can only marry you back to stabilize this huge country."

It turns out that this guy is the prince, shit!

The prince disguised himself as a woman to seduce him, drunk!

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However, Ning Ze did not get entangled with the prince, because he felt a strange force pouring into his body that day, making his body dizzy and black as if his body was overwhelmed.

When he woke up, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of blood. Not far away, someone was lying there, and there were large groups of blood and minced meat everywhere, which was terrifying.This is a modern city, but this city is extremely abnormal, there are garbage bags and waste newspapers everywhere, and only two or three things that don't know whether they are people or ghosts are wandering around...

Ning Ze's heart was broken.

What kind of place is this!

What exactly is going on! !

Ning Ze, who was completely confused, had some intermittent images in his mind.Fragment [-]: He sees a mental hospital, as if he is one of them.Fragment [-]: There was a cannibalism incident, and some people became irrational, biting people as soon as they caught them, like the living dead that would only be shown on TV.These people were very similar to those wandering in the distance, and Ning Ze's heart sounded an alarm.He also didn't care to pursue what was there or not, his life was the most important thing.

Now that Ning Ze is on the street, he doesn't feel safe at all.What's worse, he is not familiar with this place at all, but he urgently needs to find a place to hide himself.

Thinking about this clearly, Ning Ze avoided those slow-moving and incomplete corpses far away.However, he searched eagerly for 10 minutes, but he still couldn't find a clean stairway, or a place where he could hide safely.He glanced up at the people who were watching him from the windows, who made no attempt to help him.Ning Ze knows that in times of crisis, there are not many selfless people.

Ning Ze sniffed and came to a fork in the road.

"Number 1327!"

Ning Ze suddenly heard a man's cry and subconsciously turned around.He saw a man over 1.9 meters above sea level, wearing a white village shirt and holding a long iron rod in his hand.With a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, thin lips and sharp eyes, he looked cruel.This man is the only one that Ning Ze has seen so far standing on the horizon like him.In Ning Ze's eyes, he has completely become a companion in need! !

At this moment, there was a voice screaming in his heart: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!help!

Ning Ze trembled from the shock of the voice, which came from his body.

The voice continued to shout: "Little Four, run!"He wants to prick me with a needle, he is Madam Rong! !

What is this ghost?

"1327, come to me." The handsome man pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Ning Ze from a distance.

Ning Ze was sure that the man was calling him, and he seemed to know the original owner.But the original owner was a psychopath, and Ning Ze couldn't get the respect he deserved.If he doesn't even have basic respect, how can he become a companion with the other party?

"My name is Ning Ze, not 1327." Ning Ze frowned, conflicted in his heart, no one wanted to be treated as a psycho.