End-time merits are boundless

I don't know where I got my strength, and I don't know how I can suddenly do many things that I couldn't do before... After several zombies stretched out their hands to Ling Qingyun, Ling Qingyun turned around and wanted to catch him. When he was alone, Zhuang Cheng gave Ling Qingyun a hard push and pushed him towards the truck.

There were too many zombies around him, and they almost surrounded him. Even if he seemed to have endless energy, he couldn't resist all the zombies.

The stick in his hand hit a zombie's head, and he was surprised to see that zombie's head was smashed to pieces instead of being killed by several consecutive sticks as before. Zhuang Cheng knew that some changes had taken place in himself, However, it was too late.

There was a pain on his face, just now he was surrounded by more zombies because he pushed Ling Qingyun away, but now, it is unknown which zombie's claws scratched his face.

Looking up at the truck, Ling Qingyun was looking at him in horror, but was grabbed tightly by the people behind him and dragged onto the truck... Zhuang Cheng smiled, he was destined to become a zombie, why not take advantage of this moment To lure these zombies away, no matter what, he hopes that Ling Qingyun can live.

Having been injured, he was no longer afraid of contacting zombies. Zhuang Cheng turned around and used his stick and hands to push away the zombies around him, and ran towards where they came from.

The smell of living people excited the zombies, but the smell of blood already drove them crazy.

Zhuang Cheng found that his speed was much faster, so he escaped from the siege of zombies after ignoring them, and ran towards the building where they were hiding before with a group of zombies. Of course, there was another one in his hand. Wound.

The truck not far away drove away and disappeared behind a building. Zhuang Cheng turned around and saw only a few wisps of black smoke, Ling Qingyun, are you safe?

"I love you..." he opened his mouth. Just now he really wanted to yell out this sentence, but what happens after he yells out?Ling Qingyun treated him very well and put him in the most important position, treating him as the best brother, but if he finally yelled such a sentence...

That would make Ling Qingyun feel guilty for the rest of his life, right?

Getting angry, he came to a pile of bricks and smashed the heads of the zombies following him with a brick. Zhuang Cheng really wanted to kill all these monsters!

Why is the world like this?

If there hadn't been such a change... Zhuang Cheng smashed the head of a zombie with a stick in his hand. Ling Qingyun always thought that he was a good person, a person full of sympathy, but only he knew that he was really nothing A good man... It's just that he is willing to treat Ling Qingyun well.

Seven or eight zombies have already died under their feet, and the whole world feels completely different to him, as if he can control the whole world... If he had this ability earlier, both he and Ling Qingyun could escape right?

But now... Zhuang Cheng looked at his already numb arm, within an hour, he would turn into a zombie!

Rather than staying here and becoming a member of the zombie army, it's better to go back to the room where he and Ling Qingyun stayed...

Throwing away the stick in his hand, Zhuang Cheng didn't intend to kill these zombies and dirty his clothes, so what's the use of killing them again?He will eventually become one of them...

The room where he and Ling Qingyun stayed was originally on the second floor, and there were building materials thrown down by them to step on the ground. He stepped on these materials and jumped vigorously, and caught the window sill—now, his strength has really increased a lot of!

Turning over and entering that room, everything in the room has become very familiar to him in the past few days.

Lying on the concrete floor, he seemed to be able to clearly feel the coming of death. He could no longer be with Ling Qingyun, making Ling Qingyun unable to leave him, and his parents.

A few days ago, he was still planning to find an opportunity to have drunken sex with Ling Qingyun, but in the end, he never had such an opportunity again...

Ling Qingyun may not remember it anymore, but he does remember it. Ling Qingyun, who had just entered elementary school, could not speak Mandarin because he had never been to kindergarten, and he was not good at pinyin, so he was not liked by the teacher. At that time, he, It happened that the grandparents who loved him and took care of him passed away, and he was taken home by his parents who had never cared much about him, and he didn't care about his studies, so he was sent to work with Ling Qingyun and a few classmates every day after school. The heavy teacher stayed to make up lessons.

The others had their parents come to pick them up. When the teacher saw the parents, he naturally let them leave in a face-saving manner. Only he and Ling Qingyun were always left until the end, and they would not let them leave until the teacher was about to leave work.

At that time, he felt ashamed and inferior. He hated the teacher and his parents who didn't come to pick him up. He even hated Ling Qingyun who didn't care about the teacher keeping them to make up lessons and left as soon as school was over.

Then one day, he suddenly thought of running away from home. He grew up with his grandparents and didn't know that home at all, so naturally he didn't want to go back.So, after school, he followed Ling Qingyun away...

He ate a meal at Ling Qingyun's house, the dish was unpalatable boiled vegetables, the rice was too soft, and he also ate a small black pointed-headed hard shell worm in it.He felt uncomfortable, but Ling Qingyun ate a lot, and when he was cooking, his dark eyes would look at him from time to time.

After eating, he watched the thin Ling Qingyun help his grandma with work, picking weeds in the vegetable field, and it rained again in summer, Ling Qingyun's body was covered in mud, and he even grabbed a small toad to scare him...

When he came home, his parents went out to look for him, and his grandma held him in her arms with each bite of a "good grandson". There were vegetables and meat on the table, cooked by his mother, and the taste was no worse than that in the restaurant...

From then on, he unconsciously began to pay attention to Ling Qingyun. The teachers didn't like Ling Qingyun who didn't dress well and often didn't wash his hair or cut his nails, but he liked him very much, and he liked Ling Qingyun's bright black eyes even more.

The teacher asked them to make paper-cut flowers to post, and he helped the teacher organize them. Among the piles of similar paper flowers, he took out the ones made by Ling Qingyun and gave them to the teacher to paste them at the back of the classroom.

The teacher asked him to share the exercise book, and knowing that there would be more, he couldn't help but give Ling Qingyun an extra copy.

He helped the teacher collect homework, and would casually read Ling Qingyun's scribbled homework first, and ask him to correct any mistakes...

Later, Ling Qingyun borrowed homework from him directly, and he felt that he couldn't refuse...

It's really a distant memory. Zhuang Cheng thought it was funny when he thought that he came to school nearly an hour earlier every morning just to copy his homework for Ling Qingyun.From the third and fourth grades of primary school to the graduation of junior high school, Ling Qingyun is considered to be very good, and his grades have not dropped much...

In junior high school, he started to prepare food for Ling Qingyun, as long as Ling Qingyun ate his food, he felt happy.

He doesn't want others to use his own things, but he is willing to give everything to Ling Qingyun...

After graduating from junior high school, after knowing his grades, he planned to fill in the same school as Ling Qingyun, but learned that Ling Qingyun would not go to school anymore. After that, he was so angry that he couldn't eat or sleep well, and then he suddenly understood that he I like men, I like Ling Qingyun, and I have liked it for a long, long time...

He felt that he was a pervert, he felt that he was disgusting, he chose to avoid Ling Qingyun for a while, but when Ling Qingyun called him, he still couldn't help it, and ran out of the school regardless of the teacher's objection. Quickly rush to Ling Qingyun's side...

It was from then on that Ling Qingyun regarded him as his best brother, right?But he never wanted to be just brothers with each other...

Although Ling Qingyun likes women, he has never had a girlfriend these years. He originally thought that he would be able to be with him sooner or later. He even worked hard to learn a foreign language well, planning to have the opportunity to live abroad with Ling Qingyun and get married...

But now, he is about to die, and will turn into a disgusting zombie... Zhuang Cheng raised his hand, and saw that the color of that arm no longer looked like a living person.

The feeling of waiting for death alone is really bad. He even couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't pushed Ling Qingyun out, would it be much easier for the two of them to become zombies now?

No... It is enough to kill one person, how can he hurt Ling Qingyun?

That is the person he loves, the person he cares about the most...

Facing so many zombies, Ling Qingyun never had the idea of ​​abandoning him. With his affection and loyalty, maybe...

What if Ling Qingyun came back to look for him?He turned into a zombie and lost all sanity, must have hurt him?Just like the parents who were bitten by their children, the wife who was bitten by their husbands, and the children who were bitten by their parents, as I have seen before, human beings can't help but soften their hearts towards their relatives...

Ling Qingyun regards him as the best brother, and will give him any good things first instead of keeping them for himself. If he comes back to find him...

He can't hurt Ling Qingyun, absolutely not!

With his eyes wide open and his fists clenched tightly, he seemed to be out of breath...

No, he must not hurt Ling Qingyun!Gritting his teeth, his whole body tensed up, he wanted to resist the mutation that was already going on...

Qingyun...his Qingyun...

He couldn't lift his hands anymore...

He had thought about his own death many times before, but he never thought that it would end up like this, facing death alone, as if he would be frozen...

Qingyun... Will he come to him?He can't hurt him...

Qingyun... Qingyun...

The stomach that was so hungry and numb suddenly felt again, so hungry... really hungry... what does he need?Fresh flesh and blood?No, he can't hurt him, but who is he?

He is already dead, he doesn't want to die!So hungry...so uncomfortable...but he couldn't hurt that person...

who's that person?