Those who are reborn want to attack me [End Times]

Jiang Xuyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Name?"

Also live in the storage room?

Wanxing boy: "Ah..."

"...Where are you from?"

"emmm..."

"..."

The twins looked at Jiang Xuyan in fear, and saw that his expression gradually sank.They were afraid that he would get angry, so they pushed the boy quickly: "You have written down that person's phone number!" and asked him to hand over the note with the phone number on it.

The boy Wanxing was bewildered, and hurriedly flipped through the note: "Huh? Where? He was still here just now..." Just as he was anxious to flip through the call records of the landline, the landline in the house had already rang by itself.

The twin sister who was closest to the phone looked at the caller ID, picked it up immediately, and raised the microphone with both hands: "Boss Jiang, it's him!"

Jiang Xuyan glanced at the area code on the caller ID: outsider.

I don't know the number for those in neighboring provinces.

He took the phone and put it to his ear: "Jiang Xuyan."

"……"silent.

"... May I ask who you are looking for?"

Still silent.

Jiang Xuyan frowned: Wrong type?

He asked another question, but there was still no reply. He was not in the mood to play mimes with the other party, so he was about to hang up after changing hands.

At this moment, a clean and pure voice came out of the microphone: "Boss Jiang?"

The sound is like a clear stream in the mountains and a wind in the middle of the night, which seems to be able to purify people's hearts.Jiang Xuyan just caught it, and was taken aback, so he had to put the phone back to his ear again: "It's me, who are you?" He was already used to the name "Boss Jiang", and he didn't care where the other party got it from. know it.

The male voice on the opposite side said anxiously: "My name is Fang Qing, and I want to rent a house!" His tone was extremely urgent.

Jiang Xuyan: "Sorry..."

"I also rent the storage room!"

"This one……"

"It's okay, don't care about my ideas or rights, I can sign a contract, I can draw a bet, I just ask you, no, please take me in!"

"..."

Jiang Xuyan felt that there was something wrong with this person: asking someone to take him in? ... Draw hand bet? ?

He grimaced, and the temperature around him immediately dropped, making the tenants present tremble unconsciously.

Are you here to go undercover?

"Who are you, why do you have to rent a house with me?" His voice was calm, like frost in winter, cold and sharp, full of vigilance.

The person on the opposite side was silent for two seconds, and then asked in a low voice, "Boss Jiang, is there anyone with you now?"

"who?"

"Someone who may have heard our conversation." Jiang Xuyan's face became even more perplexed, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.

But the other party didn't notice, and still said to himself: "Please go to a place where there is no one, I have something very, very, very important to tell you."

"Is there anything that can't be said directly?"

"Be sure to go to a place where there is no one, because I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to believe or accept my words for a while."

"..." Jiang Xuyan suddenly thought of something, frowned and asked him: "Are you going to report a funeral? That's okay, just say it."

On the other hand, he was a little confused: "Reporting a funeral?...What kind of funeral?"

"no?"

"What is it?"

"..." Jiang Xuyan looked at the number in his hand again: he really didn't know it, and even the area code was rarely seen in his address book.

So maybe he was mistaken? ...Isn't that what he thought, that person?

His mood suddenly became a little complicated, he couldn't say he was happy or disappointed.

Skip this topic, stand up and walk to a corner where no one is around: "Okay, tell me, no one can hear you."

He decided to hear what the man was up to first.

Fang Qing always felt that the tone of his speech had changed, it was low and deep, not as ruthless and forceful as before, and there seemed to be a trace of melancholy and gloom.

But he didn't think much, and asked again: "Are you sure?"

"If you go around the corner again, we won't have to talk about it."

"Don't, don't! I'll say it right away! Find a place to stand firm..." Fang Qing took a deep breath, then said solemnly, "Actually, I'm someone who 'comes back' from the future—I It's a reborn!"

"..."

Jiang Xuyan thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Fang Qing explained very quickly: "It's rebirth... Rebirth, understand? Rebirth!"

"I died in my previous life, and when I opened my eyes, I went back to a year ago, which is now."

"At that time, it is still the same as it is now. There will be a bird frenzy that looks the same as before. But this time the frenzy is not simple. The frenzy will be advanced, and it will be in the city. , will stay in the world for two months. When they leave, the various corpses that died on the road will mutate, the rotting corpses will blossom and bear crystal stones, all species will undergo advanced mutations, the global temperature will reverse, and finally the entire The world has come to an end!"

Fang Qing took a deep breath as he spoke, his voice was full of fear, as if he was living in such an apocalypse.

"I escaped from Gufang City in the province in my previous life, because there was nothing but a space. I persisted for a year and died in the tide of zombies."

"At that time, I heard that you were already the overlord of the Blue Island Province. You established your own doomsday base in the Blue Island Province. The strength can directly compete with the above. So I finally came back to life again. I hope you can give me a chance. , let me stay by your side, I have space, I can hold resources, I don’t eat much and use little, I can run, jump and warm the bed!”

Jiang Xuyan listened very seriously at first, but at the end he was suddenly taken aback, with a subtle expression on his face.

Warming the bed...?

What has this brother experienced in the last days? ?

...Wait, why did you follow his train of thought?

"Your joke is over."

Fang Qing already knew that he wouldn't believe it, so he came here with enough mental preparation, so he made enough preparations to lobby: "I know you won't believe it at first, it doesn't matter, Boss Jiang, you can wait a little longer and see what I say Is it right or not?"

"I'm downstairs right now, yes, you guessed it right, just downstairs from your apartment - in the alley on the side. You don't need to feel sorry for me, really, don't worry about me sleeping on the street! Really don't Aww! As long as you figure it out one day and come down to see me, I will be satisfied... No, I can prove to you that I really have space, and the world will usher in the end of the world in two months!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and hung up the phone neatly, as if he deliberately wanted to make the call hang in an unstoppable position.

Jiang Xuyan listened to the busy tone on the phone with a dazed expression, and it took him a long time to look at the call record on the call screen to confirm that the other party really hung up...

he:"……"

What's the matter with this man?

The tenant in the apartment saw Jiang Xuyan hang up the phone, and the Wanxing boy walked over curiously: "Boss Jiang, have you talked? Will we have a new roommate?"

He cared about that because he really didn't want to hang out with that irascible and rude man.

The only person in this room is the same sex as Boss Jiang. He can't be hanging out with two little girls all day long, right?It is also impossible to be good friends with Boss Jiang, who looks super fierce, so he looks forward to having a kind and lovely little angel boy to come and accompany him.

God!

Give me a perfect and flawless roommate!

When Jiang Xuyan turned his head, his face was still stunned by the sudden end of the call.

And doubts about the content of the conversation just now.

He even wondered if he was dreaming just now.

Space...Doomsday...Is that person a deep web addict?

He shook his head and said to the Wanxing boy, "No."

What's downstairs, what's sleeping on the street.Would a normal person run out of the house even if he knew that the bird frenzy was coming?

Even if there is a mechanical door protection downstairs, it is impossible.

He put the mobile phone back on the landline and went back to the room indifferently, leaving behind the dazed boy who was also stunned.

"Ah...won't you come? People don't mind living in the storage room?" The Wanxing boy was obviously very regretful.

The twins Qiqi glanced at him: "You really want someone to live in the storage room? Be careful."

Twin sister: "Boss Jiang says he doesn't want people, he must not, so give up, let's listen to Boss Jiang."

The Wanxing boy has no choice: Then how dare he not listen?He is the landlord Bendong.

He curled his lips, glanced at the Hong Kong provincial man, and returned to his room disappointed.

Only the Hong Kong provincial man is always contented and sitting on the sofa making tea.

After the Wanxing boy returned to the bedroom and closed the door, he turned his head and glanced at the room with the closed door.

Still want a new roommate?

Humph.

………………

As expected, the wild bird tide came as expected.

To be precise, they arrived 10 minutes earlier than expected.

As soon as the flocks of black birds came, the sky became dark and dark, completely blocked by their large and wide wings.

Outside the mechanical curtain, there were violent and violent collisions one after another, and the screams of stray cats and dogs could be heard from time to time on the street, sometimes mixed with the horrific screams from humans.

The sound of glass breaking, the sound of street signs collapsing, the sound of metal crashing under the impact of mechanical curtains...

One after another, endless, thrilling.

Jiang Xuyan was in his room, carefully cleaning the treasured Tang knife.

He has become accustomed to this kind of movement. Ever since the crazy bird appeared in this world, such noise has become the norm in people's lives.

But after a long while, he still raised his head and glanced out of the window—the mechanical curtain was opaque, so he couldn't actually see anything from inside the room.

But he still looked there, and without warning, the person who had just called appeared in his mind again.

Fang Qing...

Is that the name?

The voice is as clean as a little boy who doesn't know much about the world.

He turned his head again and glanced at the invisible alleyway.

No one would be so stupid these days...?

Will not……

……

Right?

He stood up abruptly, remembering that untouched voice, and suddenly felt that he might be so stupid.

It is rumored that some young people who were deeply poisoned by Internet articles and Two-dimensional, went crazy and even killed themselves.

Although there will be people setting up protection in the streets and alleys downstairs, but after all it is related to a human life, he thinks it is better to go and have a look.

What if he is really a deep web text poisoner?

will do stupid things.

He took Tang Dao, put on a piece of clothing, picked up the key and flashlight and hurried through the door.

The tenants in the house had nothing to do, so they gathered at the coffee table in the living room to play cards.Seeing Jiang Xuyan coming out with a knife, he was startled: "Jiang, Boss Jiang, who are you?"

Jiang Xuyan didn't even look at them, strode past the living room and walked towards the door of the apartment.

Several people took a look: "Boss Jiang, are you going out???" At this time? !

But Jiang Xuyan didn't seem to hear at all, he had already disappeared at the door in the blink of an eye, and disappeared at the entrance of the corridor like the wind.