The Invincible Sun and Moon in the East

Over the vast city, the blue sky was clouded with eerie silence.In the city, the streets that were supposed to be crowded with people are particularly withered, or they are dilapidated, burned, or crashed, and the cars are parked in disarray on the street or in the corner.Vaguely, people could be seen in the car, but beside these people, there were a large group of mosquitoes and flies the size of a little finger. If there were too many, the buzzing sound of flapping wings was really scary.The weather in August and September was at noon again, and the scorching sun scorched the whole earth like a fire, making it difficult for this quiet world to hide darkness and danger.

Qingcheng kicked open an iron fence, while pulling the backpack strap hanging on his back, holding a desert eagle in his right hand, he shot dead a man who was jumping towards him.Then, without even looking at it, before the sound he made just now caused more loss, he quickly grabbed the drain pipe on the wall not far away, climbed up like a monkey, and hid in the second floor in the blink of an eye. A balcony.Almost when he knelt down to hide his figure, there was a roar of loss not far away.Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and squatted down on the corner of the balcony with peace of mind. Before he came in, he had already made sure that there was no danger inside, so he dared to relax so much.Six months have passed since the discovery of the lost virus. During this period, Misty Palace received a large number of escaped survivors.Fortunately, the scope of Piaomiao Palace is large enough, and there are enough daily necessities and food stored. Otherwise, he would not be able to persist, but even so, Piaomiao Palace is still organizing young and strong people to go out to find the remaining food .Because it is necessary to maintain the aura density in Piaomiao Palace to prevent the virus from invading, it is impossible for Qingcheng to walk away, which exhausts Dongfang Bubai.And today is the No. 15 day since he left Misty Palace, and everything in the palace has been handed over to his lover to take care of.But it is said that he is leaving, but his real body is still in the Piaomiao Palace, and the current one is just an ordinary condensed body, so he doesn't have much power to let him fly over the walls, or do other things.Now, Qingcheng's lifestyle is almost no different from that of the average survivor.As for why he left Misty Palace, it had to start three months ago.

Since the virus broke out completely, not to mention that mortals can't control it at all, even those immortals are the same.The virus came so suddenly, it can be said that everyone was caught off guard.In the early stage, there were still a few immortals in the lower realm trying to control it, but in the later stage they had completely given up on this world.If you want to completely isolate the virus, you need a lot of spiritual energy, and it can only be effective if it reaches a certain concentration, but this world is too big, this method will not work at all.And the immortals are all selfish people, whoever is willing to contribute the aura they have gathered for countless years, naturally no one will care.And now that all the immortals have avoided, the spiritual energy on the earth has almost dissipated. Although Qingcheng and Dongfang Bubai can rely on circulation to generate spiritual energy, it is a bit too reluctant.Therefore, Qingcheng had no choice but to separate a condensed body, transfer most of its mind and wisdom, and then leave the main body to continue to maintain the enchantment with Dongfang Bubai, while the condensed body went out to collect the remaining aura scattered around the world, and finally The important thing is to find the spiritual veins that form naturally.

After drinking a few sips of water, the watch-like thing on Qingcheng's wrist suddenly started to vibrate.With one hand on his knee, he held a pack of compressed biscuits in the other and pressed a button on it.

'Qingcheng, are you okay? ' Dongfang Bubai's voice appeared on the watch, sounding very worried.Qingcheng swallowed the tasteless biscuit in her mouth, raised her head and gulped down her saliva.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry." Qingcheng retracted his legs slightly. After all, such a posture would make people's legs and feet numb. He looked at the sky and frowned. "It seems that the spiritual energy is getting scarcer, how is it in the palace?"

'fine. Dongfang Bubai replied very simply, and then said. 'Although our family's territory is very large, it can't stand the crowd.This morning, several batches of survivors were taken in. Although there were some force, there were still some women and children.Qingcheng, I'm afraid that if this continues, the food we store will not last until the next harvest. '

"Don't worry." Qingcheng frowned slightly, "As long as there is no civil strife, nothing else matters. If there is a real shortage of food, then save a little bit, but don't starve the children and soldiers. The next harvest is still far away." For a month, let the remaining aliens work harder, it is best to ripen them. In addition, let those who have no self-protection ability go to open up wasteland, and the place to live is compressed."

'I have arranged all these.Qingcheng, what I worry about is not the present, but the future. 'Eastern Invincible's voice sounded uneasy and worried, but the actual situation had to make him so. "How much longer can we hold on..." At the end, Dongfang Bubai murmured a little depressed.

This is a catastrophe for mankind. If it cannot survive, the only way is to exterminate the race.Originally, Qingcheng and Dongfang Bubai didn't have to worry about these things at all. Even if Piaomiao Palace was finally invaded by a virus, they could go to other worlds to live well, but no one mentioned leaving after all.Qingcheng has no other feelings about this world, but he understands that no matter how cold-blooded Dongfang Bubai is, this is his hometown after all.And they have nowhere to go, the fairy world will not accept them, and although the demon world has some possibilities, it is not a place they like.After all, they are in love with this world that allows them to know each other and love each other.

Qingcheng was silent for a while, thinking about what was played in the movie in his memory, and then compared it now, but suddenly laughed, and Dongfang Bubai over there also heard it.

'Allure? '

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to laugh." Qingcheng patted her cheek with both hands, curling her lips. "Dongfang, you don't need to worry. Who are we and what kind of power do we have? What a great opportunity this is. Since no one wants this world, let's work hard and make it our paradise."

Over there, Dongfang Bubai was obviously stunned for a while.Not long after that, there was also a chuckle.Hearing his laughter, Qingcheng said: "It's okay, I won't go that far. Dongfang, don't worry about your heart."

'knew. ' Dongfang Bubai replied annoyedly, and then there were some small sounds from there.

"What are you doing?"

'Heh, let me change your clothes. '

Qingcheng is silent, this kind of thing is nothing.But the feeling that he himself is here, but his body is over there is really strange.But at this time, the lost roar downstairs suddenly increased, and Qingcheng instantly lowered his body and half-prostrated on the ground, carefully looking down through the small drain on the balcony.

"I have something to do here, I'll talk to you later." Qingcheng said softly to the watch on her wrist.Dongfang Bubai answered in a very understanding manner, and then cut off the call.

It turned out that there was a small supermarket on the opposite side of this building. Qingcheng clearly remembered that there was a severely rotten arm in the corner of the small door when she came up here, but now it seems that the arm has been moved to the side. The door opened.

Qingcheng slightly leaned sideways against the slightly cool wall, squinting and looking down.A man with a tall skeleton was wielding a hatchet that is rarely seen in the city, driving away the zombies that rushed towards him. It seems that he was not injured, but his expression was very haggard, and the beard around his lips was not. It's long, but you can still see that he hasn't shaved in a long time.The man ran forward quickly while waving a hatchet, and purposefully rushed to a pharmacy directly opposite, and Qingcheng came from there just now.

To save or not to save, this is a big question for Qingcheng now.His current condensate is just an ordinary body. Although he still has some residual strength, he has only been out for half a month, and he has barely collected a small amount of spiritual energy. go back?