The Evolution of End Times Rebirth

Yang Zefeng was lying on the bed alone, with an air-conditioning blanket wrapped around his body in a mess, half-stretched on the ground, and another air-conditioning blanket was wrapped up in a ball and hugged by him.

"Hmm..." Yang Zefeng opened his somewhat swollen eyes, but was stabbed by the sunlight coming in from the window. After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, feeling his back hurting when he moved.

Turning over and burying his face in the pillow, Young Master Yang felt a little stuffed.

Yang Zefeng didn't want to remember what happened last night, but every detail was clearly displayed in his mind.I was fucked by a man, but I felt so happy like that, it was simply unacceptable, that kind of excitement and madness that I had never experienced in a woman, it seemed that even the soul was burned, an unimaginable pleasure.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck... bastard!!"

Yang Zefeng thumped the pillow angrily, making a loud bang on the mattress, and then threw the pillow to the ground in frustration.I just saw the sheets thrown on the floor, and I could even see the semen stained on the crumpled sheets...

Immediately, Yang Zefeng felt a bit pained, and rolled around on the bed with a depressed face.

As a result, at this moment, someone opened the door, and Yang Zefeng was so frightened that he almost rolled under the bed.

Yang Zefeng quickly took advantage of the situation and sat up, as if nothing had happened and he was about to get up.

Thanks to his good dynamic eyesight, Xia Chen had already had a panoramic view of the situation in the room when the door was only pushed open a thin crack. He saw Yang Zefeng rolling around on the bed, and then he was startled by the sound of the door opening. , almost rolled off the bed.Xia Chen couldn't help but want to laugh a little, he really didn't expect Yang Zefeng to behave like that in normal times, but he would behave so childishly in private.

However, Xia Chen laughed happily in his heart, but he didn't really laugh out loud, otherwise Yang Zefeng would definitely be furious.Instead of holding the things in his hands, Xia Chen turned sideways and pushed the door with his shoulders. He didn't look at the room at all. When he turned around, he saw Yang Zefeng sitting up.

"You are up, I brought breakfast, you are hungry."

"Oh...en." Yang Zefeng fell asleep immediately after taking a shower, and now his body is naturally naked. Yang Zefeng pulled the air-conditioning blanket wrapped around his waist twice, but he didn't take it off. The one I was wearing was draped over my thigh.

Xia Chen first gave the spoon to Yang Zefeng, the porcelain bowl was hot, Xia Chen took a magazine as a cushion before handing it to Yang Zefeng, "Eat it." Then he took another magazine to pass the time.

Yang Zefeng felt that there was nothing to be embarrassed about now, Xia Chen gave it, and Yang Zefeng ate it calmly.

When I just got up, I looked at the hot rice porridge, and I had an appetite. The rice was boiled, and there was a thick layer of rice oil on it, and some shredded mustard greens were spread on it.The temperature of the porridge was also suitable. Yang Zefeng finished a big bowl of porridge with shredded mustard greens in a short while, feeling warm and comfortable in his stomach.

Xia Chen saw that Yang Zefeng had finished eating, so he put the bowl on the bedside table, and then lay down on the bed with a relaxed face, completely ignoring his appearance.

This mentality is not bad, I dare to play my temper.

Xia Chen threw the magazine in his hand into the cardboard box, but before Yang Zefeng could react, Xia Chen was already on top of him.

Yang Zefeng's face turned red, he struggled and roared in a low voice, "What the hell are you doing in broad daylight!"

The corner of Xia Chen's mouth twitched, and he smiled lightly, "I specially made you breakfast, and I didn't even say thank you, and even ignored me. Baby, you really make me sad."

Immediately, Yang Zefeng looked disgusted, and said in a rough voice, "You have a sick mind! Don't call me so disgusting."

"I got sick when I saw you, I can't even walk." Xia Chen purposely rubbed Yang Zefeng's exposed thigh with his lower body, and Yang Zefeng's expression stiffened due to a certain protruding part.

Xia Chen caressed Yang Zefeng's cheek with one hand, and gently squeezed his cheeks so that the other person looked at him, "I've made it clear now, when you can become stronger than me, whether you want to kill me or Fuck, I can do whatever you want, but now, you are my property, so you have to be obedient, understand? I am still very indulgent to my own people."

Xia Chen smiled easily, with undisguised and straightforward desire in his eyes, Yang Zefeng stopped talking, thinking who likes fucking men as much as you, a psychopath, and greeted Xia Chen's ancestors all over again, feeling frustrated and helpless , if he hadn't met Xia Chen, he might not have survived to the present. For Xia Chen, killing himself would be a breeze.

"Okay, baby, don't play tricks, get up quickly, and wait until they are all ready to make lunch." Xia Chen coaxed softly, stroking Yang Ze's beautiful and strong chest wantonly, holding the The empty bowl left the room.

Yang Zefeng lay on his back on the bed, feeling a mess in his head.Yang Zefeng also knew in his heart that he has always had a temper since he was a child, and he has been restraining his temper since the end of the world, but these two days have stimulated Yang Zefeng a little bit, but he has to face it when he is embarrassed, angry and irritable Feelings, helplessness, and frustration were stuck in Yang Zefeng's heart like stones, and his temper suddenly came up.

However, that bastard Xia Chen deliberately came to provoke him, but Yang Zefeng, who knew that there was deliberate element in it, was often poked into his weakness, and couldn't restrain himself.

After struggling with himself for a while, Yang Zefeng threw away the pillow and quilt, and began to practice according to the cultivation method that had been deeply etched in his mind. After using the ability on his body for a few times, Yang Zefeng felt that even the discomfort on his body eased a little , I slowly got up and put on my clothes and pants.

No matter how Xia Chen treats him, anyway, his primary purpose now is to cultivate and enhance his own strength. It's meaningless to think about it without strength.

Yang Zefeng dressed and cleaned himself up before opening the door and leaving the room.

Wu Yuxing and Xia Chen were both in the living room, while Wu Shanshan and Bai Yangmin were tossing about lunch in the kitchen, and they couldn't squeeze in others.

The couch in the living room was moved to the door, and the two single ones were taken.

As soon as Yang Zefeng came out, he happened to meet Wu Yuxing's gaze, full of disdain but with suppressed jealousy.

Yang Zefeng cast a cold glance at Wu Yuxing without hesitation, and left the living room.

Even though Yang Zefeng was a bit of a broken can, he was still in a bad mood.It's just that you can't just go up and kill the other party because you are in a bad mood?It's too ridiculous.To be honest, Yang Zefeng really didn't look at Wu Yuxing, he just moved his hand lazily after a beating, wasting time.To put it bluntly, he has no strength and can only run behind Xia Chen.

Yang Zefeng went to the dining table and pulled a chair to sit. There was a simple partition cabinet between the dining room and the living room. Xia Chen could just see Yang Zefeng sitting at the dining table through the gap of the partition cabinet.

Yang Zefeng sat there carefully trimming his fingernails. The nail clippers were probably placed on the partition cabinet by the original owner of the house.The five fingers are slender, with distinct phalanges, and the translucent nails are light pink.Yang Zefeng trimmed the nails of one hand, and looked at the neat nails with satisfaction, only to find that Xia Chen was looking at him.

Seeing that Yang Zefeng found himself looking at him, Xia Chen slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled at Yang Zefeng.

Yang Zefeng saw Xia Chen smiling at him, his expression was so gentle that it really seemed like that.Yang Zefeng curled his lips with a sneer, lowered his head and continued to cut his nails.

When Yang Zefeng finished trimming his nails and started to be in a daze of boredom, Wu Shanshan came out of the kitchen with food.

"Let's all come and eat." Wu Shanshan put the plate on the dining table, and then took one by herself and started to eat.The raised noodles are made into small cakes, and then fried in oil, they are golden and delicious.

The leftover rice from yesterday was made into fried rice by Bai Yangmin. As for the soup?It is a good treatment for one person to eat with a bottle of mineral water.

After lunch it's time to discuss what to do next.Continuing to stay in this house is definitely not a long-term intention, and it is not suitable for long-term living.But to leave, there must be a destination.

Wu Shanshan played with the empty mineral water bottle in her hand, "What should we do next? The food won't last long."

"Yang Zefeng and I plan to leave together later, I have no objection whether you want to leave or stay." Xia Chen said.

Yang Zefeng glanced at Xia Chen and didn't say anything, it was his tacit consent.

"Where are you going? Now there are zombies outside, it may be troublesome to drive, and isn't it running out of gas?" Wu Shanshan asked.

"The opposite is a school, it should be a refuge, and Yang Zefeng and I are going there."

Bai Yangmin said, "Refuge?"

Xia Chen pointed to the balcony, "Go and see for yourself and you will understand."

Hearing this, Wu Shanshan and Bai Yangmin immediately got up and ran to the balcony to see what happened.After a while, the two came back together again, expressing their willingness to go together.

As for Wu Yuxing, who was regarded as a completely transparent person, he sat alone all the time.

"Shall we pack up and go now? If you want to drive, you have to get rid of the zombies surrounding the car..." Bai Yangmin frowned, and fell silent while talking.

"There's no need to be so troublesome. Didn't you just see that there is only one street away from the school, and the height from the ground to the balcony is at most 10 meters. Isn't it much more convenient to go directly down from the balcony?" Xia Chen said with a smile .

"Go straight down from the balcony?" Wu Shanshan hesitated.

Undoubtedly, whether you choose to drive or go down the balcony, you will have to face zombies, but Wu Shanshan still prefers to choose to drive.

Yang Zefeng was too lazy to listen to Xia Chen's speech, so he went to the balcony first.

"Go and pack your things if you want to go." Seeing Yang Zefeng leave, Xia Chen also left after saying this.

Wu Shanshan and Bai Yangmin were left looking at each other.

As soon as Xia Chen entered the balcony, he saw Yang Zefeng throwing down a cigarette case with disappointment on his face, fiddling with a plastic lighter in his hand.

"Tsk..." Yang Zefeng hesitated for a moment, but he still put this cheap lighter that was almost used in his pocket.I just saw a box of cigarettes on the side of the sink. It didn’t look like a good cigarette, but the craving for cigarettes was aroused. I couldn’t help but open it. As a result, there was only one cigarette and a lighter left in the box. It's damp again.

Xia Chen's gaze only paused on Yang Zefeng for a moment, then he scanned the entire balcony, and took an iron clothes hanger from the shelf where sundries were piled up there.

Seeing Xia Chen shaking a clothes hanger towards him, Yang Zefeng raised his eyes to see what the other party was going to do.

"Your ability is metallic, so whether it is steel, iron, or various metals, as long as it is by your side, it is your weapon. Changing their shape is the most basic ability, let me see now How is your mastery of abilities?"

Yang Zefeng walked up to Xia Chen, took the iron clothes hanger, and began to activate the supernatural powers in his body.

In the next moment, the hanger in Yang Zefeng's hand turned into a knife.

Piercing Xia Chen's carotid artery——