The Evolution of End Times Rebirth

In the sixth year of the last days, June.

On the 17th, today is Yang Zefeng's birthday.

Xia Chen always remembers it for him, and thinks of ways to celebrate it for him. In fact, he is neither young nor old, so he doesn't worry about celebrating his birthday or anything.It's just the feeling of being cared about, isn't it bad?

When he first came to this city, Xia Chen brought hundreds of people with him. Although the people in this city were also shocked by Wu Jue's miracle, those who can survive in this dangerous place are all It won't be a bad thing, and there will be people pouring in from other cities after that.

But how could the people Xia Chen selected be bad, and he alone could easily sweep the entire city, plus the large amount of food and supplies he brought.

Now, the city is called Miaohai City.

Water supply, power supply, food planting, and problems have been solved one after another. Over the past three years, Miaohai City has a somewhat pre-apocalyptic feel.

This year Xia Chen suddenly said that he wanted to make Yang Zefeng's birthday bigger.Usually, the two of them lived in private, except for their birthdays, Spring Festival, Valentine's Day, etc. Xia Chen planned his life very well, maybe it was plain or busy, but it was also warm, and never Less sentimental.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Yang Zefeng straightened his tie a little unaccustomed. The tailor-made black suit made his figure more slender, and his hair was carefully trimmed.

It's my 30th birthday, but my appearance in the mirror still looks the same as it did a few years ago, it hasn't changed at all.With every advancement, the lifespan will be relatively extended, and the body will remain at the peak of energy and physical fitness for almost a lifetime, and will decline rapidly when it is near death.

Xia Chen came from behind, put his hands on Yang Zefeng's shoulders, stood behind Yang Zefeng's back, carefully looked at the person in the mirror, and smiled happily, "You look so good wearing this."

"kindness."

Xia Chen was wearing the same style of pure white suit as Yang Zefeng.Yang Zefeng felt that Xia Chen was unexpectedly suitable for white, his hair was combed back, revealing a smooth forehead, and his handsome face was radiant.

"Let's go."

"Wait." Xia Chen walked around to Yang Zefeng.

A hand was stretched out in front of Yang Zefeng, and above the open palm was a small open velvet box, inside which lay two identical platinum rings.

The style couldn't be more simple than a men's wedding ring.

"Are you willing to accept it?" Xia Chen said with a smile.

Staring at the two rings silently for a while, Yang Zefeng picked up one of them.

Xia Chen immediately grinned, and put the ring in the box on for himself.Then he took Yang Zefeng's left hand and helped him put the ring on his index finger.

Bowing his head to the ring, he kissed lightly, and said softly, "I love you."

Xia Chen raised his hand to hold the back of Yang Zefeng's head, leaned over and kissed Yang Zefeng lightly on the lips.

"I……"

"Ok?"

"I like you." Yang Zefeng turned his face away and whispered in Xia Chen's ear.

Xia Chen paused, then hugged Yang Zefeng violently, the joy in his eyes seemed to overflow in an instant.

"I love you, I love you, I love you..." growled excitedly.

Yang Zefeng suddenly felt a burst of relief in his heart, and he pursed his lips and smiled in relief.

Interlocking fingers, Xia Chen took Yang Zefeng's left hand.

The floor of the banquet hall was covered with a red carpet, and the two walked side by side, like a wedding in a trance.

Although it is a big event, it is only a small number of food supplies that can be distributed in the banquet hall.

Yang Zefeng still didn't understand Xia Chen's intentions, no wonder he asked him in advance if he wanted to bring Yang Anguo.The old guy is doing pretty well now, Yang Zefeng felt that if he really invited him, he would definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.

The twists and turns in the bottom of my heart slowly let go.

He couldn't escape, couldn't hide, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Just fall into it, so what if you sink in this Miaohai City forever.

Living is not just to live freely and live superiorly.

……

There are a large number of mutated animals and they reproduce rapidly, but they lack truly powerful individuals.

The children of high-level zombies have a growth cycle several times faster than humans, and will inherit everything from their parents. They are extremely talented, but very few.

Humans can't reproduce like mutated animals, and their talent is not as good as high-level zombies, but human beings have the background that both of them lack.

The racial war has just begun, how many years will it take to end?

But that's something for people with lofty ideals, it has nothing to do with Xia Chen.

……

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[Originally there was a side story in junior high school, but I only wrote half of it, but it turned out to be quite long, so I don't really want to write it.Here is a part of it. 】

(One)

On the first day of middle school, sign up in the morning and report to the class in the afternoon.

When Yang Zefeng walked into the class he was assigned to, there were already many people in the classroom, probably because most of them were not familiar with each other, they basically sat there by themselves, only a few were chatting in low voices.

Because there are no rows of seats yet, everyone can sit at will.

Walking to the last row, Yang Zefeng thought about finding a seat. The window seat in the back row was undoubtedly the most ideal, and it was the best place to sleep.Unfortunately, someone was already sitting there, so Yang Zefeng's first glance swept over the person who had already occupied his target position.Then I couldn't help but look again.

The man was lying on the desk, sleeping with his eyes closed and his arms on his pillow.

Fragments of sunlight fell on one side of the cheek, and the fine fluff on it could almost be seen.The neatly trimmed broken hair makes people feel soft, and they want to step forward and rub it.The curly eyelashes looked very long, really long, and became more obvious because the eyes were closed. They were dense, like a small fan, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

Yang Zefeng's first impression of Xia Chen was that.

This guy's long strange good-looking.

In this face-based world, as a sensory creature, Yang Zefeng simply sat down next to this person.

Probably because of the sound of Yang Zefeng pulling the chair, the other party was woken up.

Yang Zefeng wanted to say hello.

It's a pity that the other party didn't wait for Yang Zefeng to speak, he frowned, changed direction and got down again.

Yang Zefeng looked at the back of the opponent's head, a sentence got stuck in his mouth, neither spit it out nor swallowed it, he was scratching his heart and lungs.

Damn, who cares!

Yang Zefeng also lay down on the desk, and made a bang on the desk on purpose. The two desks were close together, and he could hear them clearly when lying on the desk.

Apparently Yang Zefeng's action was very successful, the person beside him trembled visibly.

The successful Young Master Yang turned his head happily, and turned the back of his head towards the person next to him.

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([-]) [Since it is only half written, I will simply summarize it. 】

Most men have done the toilet than the bird thing.

One day the two happened to meet in the toilet.

Xia Chen happened to be urinating, and Xiao Yang stared at the whole process without embarrassment at all.

"Hehe, you shouldn't be judged by your appearance. I didn't expect you to be quite a big bird." He looked at his face and then at Xiasanlu.

Brother Xia, who was still very innocent, ran away blushing after being watched by Xiao Yang.

The lamb hahahahahaha laughed like a fool in the toilet.

Joking with the younger brother who skipped class together, if this little boy is a woman, I will definitely fall in love.

[It's a pity that Brother Xia is a man, so he was beaten.As the saying goes, the tears shed every now and then are the water in the brain when you are dying. ]

……

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