Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Le's future will all come to naught...

He... doesn't want to agree.

Teacher, can I be self-willed once?In two lifetimes, just this once.

Lifting his blood-stained hand, Chu Jingran firmly grasped the man's arm, exhausted all his strength, and said word by word with difficulty: "I am...Ji Chenru, Ji Chenru...I can't... ...become a zombie, you can't..."

I am Ji Chenru, the last hope in the eyes of all survivors in the last days, so even if I die, I must not be infected, turned into a zombie, and continue to be cast aside...reviled by the world.

Five years, five full years, until today, I suddenly found that I really can't stand it anymore.

Those merciless abuse, every sentence of deep-seated curses, those eyes that want to die...

I really can't bear it.

At first I thought it was enough to do my job well and do my own research, but after every step, I realized that I was really too naive.

In the last days when human nature is absent, what is fair and what is the law.

The decisions made by high-level officials, I clearly know the cruelty of that piece of paper, but I can't back it down. After experimenting again and again, I clearly see the despair in the eyes of those ordinary people. I want to save them countless times, but... …

'Do you want to save him alone, or save the entire last days?Save everyone? '

A multiple-choice question that is wrong no matter how you choose it, and a two-problem question that is wrong no matter whether you reach out or look coldly.

It wasn't until I actually faced it that I realized for the first time that I was powerless and involuntary.

The initial simple mission gradually turned into a shackle of fate, which bound me, bound me, forced me to move forward step by step, and even... bit by bit destroyed all the familiar people around me.

Expectation, hatred, helplessness, rumors, rebellion, guilt, acquiescence, indifference...

In the countless dark nights that came along the way, I told myself over and over again, go on, don't give up, go on, never give up.

However, on this rough road, this endless road, I have been walking for too long and tired, and I have lost all my strength and courage.

Now, whether it's evasion or cowardice, I really don't want to face it anymore, and I don't want to hear even a word.

Because it hurts too much.

Cheng Yimo closed his eyes in pain, tears gushed out of his sockets.

He said: "I...promise you...I promise you..."

I thought I could save you from being so tired, I thought I could give you happiness, I thought I could kill everything that caused you pain.

But it turned out that the glass was broken, and no matter how hard we try to stick it back together, the cracks on it will last a lifetime and exist forever.

I was late, I was late, I made you bear so much...

But teacher, I don't want anything to happen to you, I don't want...

Looking at the crying child-like man in front of him, Chu Jingran raised his hand tremblingly, and stroked his face with great effort.

"I'm sorry... for hurting you...for the rest of your life, if it wasn't for me...you wouldn't...become what you are now."

"Cheng Yimo...thank you...thank you for always being by my side, thank you for coming back, actually..."

With a pale smile on his face, Chu Jingran said, "That day... what I wanted to accept... what I wanted to accept."

Accept the you who has not changed your obsession for five years, and really choose one for yourself.

"... I like you, but it's a pity... I can't accompany you anymore."

A simple sentence made Cheng Yimo, who is the king of zombies, throbbing violently in his heart that had long since known what pain is. In his tightly closed eyes, big teardrops rolled down from the sockets. drop.

Has his teacher finally fallen in love with him? But why, at this moment, he is not happy, joyful, or happy. Some are sad, some are painful, and some are just wanting to cry out loud.

Teacher, teacher, teacher, please, don't leave me...

"Don't...don't make mistakes again and again for me. Although...most people will be selfish, selfish...and evil, but...there is still a small group of people...upright, brave, tenacious, kind...just picture……"

"The you back then, the you with no dust in your eyes...this world, for them...even...just a simple person, is worth existing. End all of this,...OK?"

Weeping in embarrassment, Cheng Yimo hugged the man tightly in his arms like a treasure, and leaned against the man's ear, tremblingly said: "Okay..."

At the moment when the words fell, countless rampages, countless sieges, countless high-level or low-level zombies wandering forward, all the crystal nuclei hidden deep in the most solid mind suddenly shattered, or in the barren mountains, Either because of the pain of the supernatural beings, or because of the panic of ordinary people, they all fell to the ground one after another.

In my mind, on the crystal nucleus that belonged exclusively to the Zombie King, one after another extremely small cracks spread rapidly, and uncontrollable, dark blood appeared from Ye Mo's lips.