Dawn After Darkness of Doom

The shop with the shutter door pulled down was pitch black, just like Mo Yin's heart at this time, every minute and every second now is a torment for him, less and less movement can be heard in his ears, but the more he Getting flustered.

Until he could no longer hear those voices, he was about to collapse, and he slid along the door and sat on the ground weakly, only infinite panic remained in his heart, and those bad pictures kept flashing through his mind.

He closed his sore eyes, clenched his fist and thumped the bottom of the door vigorously, his already scratched hand touched the protruding object by the door, he paused, opened his hand and touched it.

Realizing what it might be, he hurriedly got down on the ground to check. In the darkness, he could barely see a vague outline, which should be something like a lock.

He groped along the outline again, and sure enough, he found the place where there were screws on both sides, and immediately reached out to the ground to fumble for the shark knife that he had thrown somewhere before.

The finger that touched the blade was scratched by the careless action. He didn't care at all, and turned back while holding the handle of the knife, and found the position of the door lock again.

At the same time, he kept scolding himself in his heart, why didn't he think of it earlier, the lock of this kind of rolling door is very easy to disassemble inside, if he can calm down a little more, he doesn't have to wait until now.

It was easy to use the tip of a knife to unscrew the screw embedded in it, but because his trembling hands slipped down many times, the more he was able to get out, the more urgent he felt.

Except for the sound of metal colliding while he was busy, he couldn't hear any movement outside, as if he had returned to the morning when he couldn't see the other party after waking up, and his heart was completely occupied by confusion and fear.

With a "click", the unfixed lock piece fell to the ground, which made him feel relieved. He buckled the groove on the door and pulled the door that had trapped him for a long time.

His eyes, which had been in the dark for too long, couldn't get used to the light outside for a while, so he closed his hands and raised his hands to cover his face reflexively. Fortunately, the afternoon sun was already extraordinarily gentle, and it didn't take him too long to get used to it.

When he opened his eyes and saw the picture, Mo Yin's pupils shrank, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak a word, his legs were as heavy as lead, making him unable to move.

The living dead who had been aggressively chasing him before now fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, each with a broken head, red and white stains flowing on the ground, mixed with each other, the bloody scene was like Shura Hell.

But none of these were noticed by him. His attention was all attracted by the person sitting next to the street lamp. The warm light just shone on his body, as if coating him with a layer of light.

It should have been a very beautiful picture, but his almost blood-stained body was shocking. It was hard to imagine how many injuries he had suffered, which made him feel distressed.

Qi Min looked a little tired with his lowered side face, but he seemed to have heard the noise coming from here. He turned his head to look over, and the hideous wound on his shoulder and neck was touched by his movements, and blood came out again.

His face was very pale, he paused when he saw the standing person, and then he slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a weak smile, "Why did you come out... I didn't want you to see me like this ..."

Hearing his soft voice, Mo Yincai came to his senses. He rushed over to squat down beside him in a panic, stretched out his hand tremblingly but dared not touch it, "You were bitten...you..."

His voice was choked with sobs, the whole world seemed to be gloomy, if he could be stronger, if he had enough ability to protect him, he wouldn't... He raised his hand violently and slapped himself.

"What are you doing?!" Qi Min grabbed the hand that he wanted to hit again, and held it tightly, preventing him from doing this kind of self-harm again. His face was still injured, how could it be like this.

The temperature on his hands made Mo Yin unable to control his emotions anymore, he reached out and hugged him with extreme caution, tears rolled down his red eyes, "Qi Min, Qi Min... I didn't protect you well, yes My fault."

Qi Min put his wrist around his back, the warmth seemed to ease the pain on his body a lot, "How could this be your fault, don't take everything on yourself."

"You were bitten to save me, that's why... Qi Min, you bite me now, you bite me, we will be infected together, and we will become living dead together!" No more his life, Mo Yin also doesn't want to have it anymore.

"What silly words..." Qi Min patted him on the back lightly, but his heart was moved by his words, "Don't worry, I won't be infected, so you don't need to accompany me."

"You are lying, you have been bitten so many times and scratched so many times, don't use such words to comfort me!" Does this person think he is blind? He still has to be brave at this time. Distressed into a ball, this idiot.

"Mo Yin, listen, I..." Qi Min stopped suddenly, and he paused for a long time before opening his mouth with determination, "I was originally a monster, so how could I be infected by the same kind of virus?"

Mo Yin, who was hugging him, was stunned for a moment, loosened his arms a little, and looked into his eyes suspiciously, "What do you mean you are a monster, what do you mean?"

"It means... I am the living dead myself, I am no different from these guys." Qi Min turned his face and looked at the corpses that fell on the ground. They all need to hide in the dark and be ashamed of others.

Mo Yin lowered his eyes and thought for a while, his agility and excellent vigilance, except that he looks like a human being, is indeed no different from them, just as tyrannical.

This can also explain why he came back safe and sound after being besieged by a large number of living dead that night. Even if he was hurt by them, this person would not lose his mind and become heartless.

Knowing such a fact, Mo Yin's first thought was not rejection, but rejoicing, if this was the case, the person in his arms would not disappear, and he would stay by his side well.

He didn't know what he was thinking without saying a word, Qi Min looked at his face with a little worry, even though he believed in his heart that he was not that kind of person, he was still afraid that the other party would be alienated from him because of this, and would no longer be as close as before.

Will he keep the proper distance when facing him like he treats the wedding candy, even if he is a friend but there is a gap, just like when we first got along, he can enjoy the self who is fully dependent on the other party, and can he go back to the past? ?

He will no longer sleep with his arms around him, will no longer bury his face in his neck and gently rub against him, and will no longer press himself against his chest, listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat.

Qi Min didn't want to lose these things, but the fact that he was a monster couldn't be changed. He tightened his grip on the opponent's clothes, and felt even more powerless.

"Mo Yin, do you hate me?" He looked up into his eyes, and asked cautiously, with some trepidation on his pale face, as if he was about to lose his precious things. He used to be alone. Being alone, even withdrawn, now he finally has someone he values, and he wants to cherish it.

When his voice brought him back to his thoughts, Mo Yin saw his expression, and was suddenly a little stunned. It turned out that the other party had always buried this secret deep in his heart, but he was just worried about seeing his repelling gaze.

Those uneasiness and entanglements in the past suddenly seemed a little ridiculous. This person has always put him on the tip of his heart. Why can’t he always understand it? He can even guarantee that even if any of Wang Bin and the others have conflicts with him , he will stand on his side without hesitation.

Gently stroking his face with the palm of his hand, while he was focused on waiting for the answer, Mo Yin lowered his head and covered his long-awaited lips, which were as soft as he imagined.

Qi Min's eyes widened and he looked at his face so close, his body was stiff and he didn't know how to react, why did he kiss himself?Isn't this something that only couples can do?

Mo Yin's palm slid to the back of his head, gently stroking those fine strands of hair, and his lips pressed against the person in his arms as gently as possible, he said yes a few times, and slowly withdrew his gaze Looking at him, "Do you think I would do this kind of thing with someone I hate?"

Qi Min was still in a daze, unable to recover, the tingling feeling seemed to remain on his lips, he blinked blankly, and then realized what he meant, did he not hate himself?

"I've worked so hard to like you for so long, but you still ask me this kind of question, which makes me really sad." Mo Yin lightly pecked the tip of his nose again, with dissatisfaction in his tone, but the corners of his mouth were already betraying over him.

"Like it?" Qi Min met his eyes in a daze. Because he cried before, the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, but his gaze was very gentle, as if trying to melt him.

Mo Yin grabbed his hand and put it on his heart, warming the coldness, "Yes, I like it, it's the kind of liking that wants you to be my partner, the kind of liking that wants you to belong to me alone, It's... the kind of love that I want to be with you for the rest of my life, Qi Min, I like you."

Qi Min never thought that he would hear such words from the other party, or after knowing that he was that kind of monster, the bad emotions that this person had from time to time seemed to have an explanation.

"So now it's my turn to ask you, would you find it annoying to be confessed and kissed by me of the same sex?" Although he already had the answer in his heart, Mo Yin still wanted to hear him say it himself.

Qi Min rubbed his palm against his cheek, leaned over his shoulder, and kissed him lightly on the other's lips. He actually didn't know what liking was, but if it was what the other party said just now, As he said, he also likes him.

This action has already given him the answer, Mo Yin bowed his head and kissed his hair top again, from now on there will be no more secrets between them, they will be the closest people to each other, and will always hold each other tightly hands.

All the knots in his heart disappeared, and the feeling of exhaustion flooded his body again. Qi Min, who was strong enough to support his spirit, put his head on his shoulder softly, and found a support for himself, "Mo Yin, I'm tired... Can I sleep for a while..."

A slight dream-like voice came into his ears, Mo Yin looked at the wound on his shoulder and neck where a piece of flesh was almost torn off, and patted his back distressedly, "Sleep, don't worry about anything, I'm here. "

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Qi Min's hand on his shoulder slipped down, and he closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness in his embrace. Dealing with a group of sane living dead is difficult even for him. It's not easy.

Mo Yin put his hands into his knees and picked him up from the cold ground. He looked around, trying to find a place where they could rest for a while, and hoped that Wang Bin and the others were fine now.

Just as he lifted his foot in the right direction, before he could step out, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his neck, his body shook, and he fell directly to the ground with the person in his arms. Everything in front of him was turned into darkness.