[Waiting for the end of the world] Dongli chrysanthemum

The faint light revealed a faint outline of the surrounding environment. The companion was also tied to the tree, but his head was still hanging down, as if he was still in a coma. The man didn't know that he scooped cold water from a stainless steel lunch box and splashed it on the companion's face, and the companion woke up. Come on, this pig-like teammate was pinched by his jaw when he was about to yell, so he could only open his mouth, unable to swallow the saliva, which flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Eleven stuffed the torn pieces of clothes into his mouth and blocked his mouth.

"Have you ever killed someone? Just with this gun?" Eleven took out a pistol with a twisted barrel from his backpack. Green Jacket was speechless, whining, "How does it feel to kill someone?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled in the void, the stinky sock in the green jacket's mouth was pulled out, the green jacket spit twice, did not drink water all night, only some of the saliva secreted was sucked by the socks, and nothing spit out.

"Y virus, is it because of Y virus that you kill people and rob?" Eleven took the backpacks of the two of them in his hands, and took out stacks of pink banknotes and some jewelry from them. Greedy eyes shot out from the green jacket. The angry gaze, which he and Yinggoubi risked their lives to get, has now fallen into Eleven's hands!

If given the chance, he would never let this weird man go!

"Brother, the end of the world is coming, don't you not know it? We'll all be finished soon! The world is going upside down outside, before we die, we should eat, drink, and enjoy ourselves..."

Last night, I sat for half a night on the [-]th. I practiced the heart formula to gain strength that is different from ordinary people. The desperate gangster was subdued by him in an instant and kneaded by him. He had no ability to resist at all, and the confidence generated by the conquest suddenly swelled.Although he has always been law-abiding, his strong desire to return to human society and be with Yan Changnian again made him try hard to convince himself that these are all desperadoes, and their hands have been stained with the blood of many people, so it doesn't matter.

His own situation is unknown, so he can't meet Yan Changnian at all like this. Even when he goes out, he walks on thin ice carefully, wondering whether he is carrying the Y virus, whether the Y virus has mutated, and whether it will be contagious, the grief of the death of his parents, and the suspicion and rejection of his relatives. , made him almost collapse, he had to do something.

These two desperate gangsters also hit the gun.At that time, he just wanted to go back to the town to contact Yan Changnian, but he didn't expect to meet them. He also planned to rob cars and things, and maybe cause death or injury to relatives and relatives in the village, which he didn't want to see.

Captured them, and used them as test subjects by the way to test whether he was carrying an infectious virus, so as to completely solve the problem that had been bothering him.

At that time, my mind was thinking like this, and I went out impulsively without thinking too much. After I knocked people down, I realized later that if these two people were not ordinary gangsters, but people with special abilities, Perhaps the positions of the two sides will be reversed.

Fortunately, the god of luck is on his side.

Eleven is wearing a mask, with the brim of the hat pressing his hair to cover half of his eyebrows, revealing a small half of his face. He is extremely thin and has piercing eyes. When he looked at the green jacket, many people died in the hands of the green jacket. Even he, He couldn't help being shocked by that gaze.

"What are you going to do!" Green Jacket squeezed out a few words between his teeth, the scene in front of him stunned him, sending a chill down his spine.

11 Kneading his hands for a while, the barrel of the gun was kneaded into a stick shape, and one end was slightly pointed. He used the sharp end to cut a hole in the arm of the green jacket. With the severe pain, blood flowed out.Hooked Nose did not escape either.

After doing this, Eleven pricked his little finger with his fingertip, and a drop of blood came out. This drop of blood was dripped into the wound of the green jacket, and the pupil of the green jacket shrank suddenly: "No!!!"

When Eleven mentioned the Y virus just now, there is only one possibility for Eleven to do this, he is carrying the Y virus!This is a thousand kills!

The green jacket struggled violently, and his mouth was blocked by Shi Yi's clothes again. He could only make a fuzzy cry, and his hands were strangled with red marks by the rope. But the fear of death.The hooked nose was so frightened that he peed his pants, and the smell of urine permeated his body. Eleven glanced at his crotch, frowned, fisted, and hit them on the head, the world was quiet.

He found two mobile phones from them. He took the black one. The brand-name mobile phone should be easier to use. He replaced it with his own mobile phone card. There was almost no signal on the mobile phone in the mountains. He walked all the way to the town and received the signal at the top of a mountain. , only one grid.

When I first contacted my younger brother, there were a lot of short messages pouring in when the mobile phone was turned on, but he was eager to contact his family, so he didn't open it to read it.

The earliest text message was 48 hours before the machine was turned on that day, and there were several more in the past two days, most of them were from Yan Changnian, and one was from Tao Xiulei. The time should be after the news of Tao Deming and Ding Aili's death was confirmed, and the content was brief. , only one sentence: "Parents are cremated today and buried after three days."

Another one was posted by Tao Xiaomei on the same day: "Brother, where have you been? Yuanhang said that you called back and that he was in a bad mood after his parents were infected with the Y virus. Don't take what you said to heart. Take care."

The rest are all text messages sent by Yan Changnian. The number of messages varies every day. Most of them are asking about his whereabouts and worrying about his meaning. What shocked him the most was the last text message: "Jingming, don't tell me you haven't heard of him at this time?" Think of me as a family member you can trust and rely on? I miss you all the time, worry about your life, worry about your accident, but you don't even tell me a word! I'm very sad."

Reading between the lines, Eleven seems to be irritable and restless when he sees Yan Changnian's trapped beast. The anger is accompanied by extreme sadness. He has hurt him once, and now he is repeating the same mistakes. I am afraid that he has touched Yan Chang's bottom line and reached the limit of his tolerance. .

Feeling guilty, he dialed Yan Changnian's cell phone.

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After Yan Changnian drove away the man who appeared inexplicably, he dialed that phone number uninterruptedly like a demon. He had a premonition that it was the call from Eleven, but he was answered by mistake. If Eleven misunderstood, what would happen? I really don't want to think about it.

After finally getting through, it was an aunt who answered the phone, saying that the caller had left early.

He kicked down the chair beside him, took out the cigarette case from the drawer, put one in his mouth with trembling hands, and rummaged through the desk drawer for a lighter. When he couldn't find it, he took down the cigarette again, crushed it, and took advantage of the situation. Sliding down and sitting on the floor, the thick eyebrows couldn't hide the exhaustion, the bloodshot eyes were already bloodshot from staying up all night, the emotion reached the peak, kicked the swivel chair that was in the way at his feet, straightened his long legs and looked out the window under the dark sky Metropolis sneered.

Two loud noises from the office frightened the employees outside. The low air pressure in the company was maintained until the end of get off work at noon. No one dared to move. The secretary looked at the expectant eyes of everyone asking for help, and waved helplessly to let them get off work. .The secretary is shrewd and capable. He has been with Yan Changnian for seven or eight years, and he has a similar temper with Yan Changnian. He went to the famous Bajue porridge shop nearby and bought Yan Changnian's favorite fish fillet porridge and fried shrimp dumplings. , served it carefully, knocked on the office door, and ate with him without saying a word.

Yan Changnian has a very good habit, no matter how bad his mood is, he will never abuse his stomach. This habit was developed when he was with Ying Zong, although Ying Zong had passed away from cancer when the secretary was with him , but the secretary has known them for longer than two seven or eight years, so he naturally knows.

Ying Zong used to be Yan Changnian's Ni Lin, but now he has one more Ni Lin, Tao Shishi.Whenever I think of this name, the secretary will think of National Day.National Day is the most grand festival in a country, and Eleventh is Yan Changnian's most important lover, they both occupy the most words, so naturally they cannot be underestimated.It's just that the secretary never expected that Eleven's position in Yan Changnian's heart had risen to the point where he could easily affect his emotions.If he can go through this running-in period smoothly, maybe Tao Shishi will be Yan Changnian's partner for the second half of his life.

Yan Changnian finished his lunch in silence, and said to his secretary, "I'm going out for a while and I won't come back in the afternoon." The secretary said in vain, "I have an important meeting this afternoon..." and he was already walking quickly down the stairs. Walk down and drive home.He still lives in the apartment he once shared with Shiyi, and all the furnishings remain the same as when Shiyi left, and even the curtains are still the light green that Shiyi likes.

After taking a shower, he sat in his study and called a certain psychiatrist abroad.The male doctor who likes to raise his orchid fingers once gave him psychological treatment for a year. At first, Yan Changnian hated and even hated that sissy, but later he became friends and kept in touch with him, but he was so serious like today. It's the first time to make a phone call.

I spent five hours on the phone. When I hung up the phone, it was already the beginning of the night, and the sound of a hospital ambulance sounded from nowhere. It seemed that every moment, someone in a certain corner of the city would be taken away by the hospital because of Y virus infection. Even if it is not contagious, it is not allowed to conceal it.

At the beginning, all the things in the eleven rental house were piled up in the utility room. Yan Changnian tidied them up and put the clothes and so on together with his own. After a long time, the smell of eleven on them gradually faded away. Being too sensitive doesn't seem to be a good thing either. He seldom thinks of other things when he's working, but after work, without those complicated affairs, all kinds of thoughts will pop up uncontrollably.

He fell on the bed with the sweater he wore on eleven, and still held the phone in his hand.