Nameless Apocalypse

Because of some abnormalities, Quan and Qianzhong seemed very tired and tired, and slept soundly, while I was extremely excited and felt a sense of relief.Of course, it may be that I have healed the scar and forgot the pain.

Surrounded by ruins, something might appear, as I am an adult, it is only natural to come to watch the night.

But I guess I was overexcited and sat there unable to sleep, counting sheep wool to fleas on sheep.When I finally felt sleepy, when I turned around, Mukuro closed his eyes and fell asleep.There was silence all around, and occasionally there seemed to be the cry of wild animals in the distance, and I couldn't help but feel chills on my back. Fortunately, none of these three people had the habit of sleeping with their eyes open, otherwise I would be scared to death.

I walked over, sighed, and put an arm around him, letting him rest on my shoulder.It's really not easy for this kid, but that "destroy everything" speech and that overly calm and quiet temperament seem to have a tendency to become the villain's leader.

Such a child is most likely to go astray. If it wasn’t for my Three Views that have been cultivated since childhood and are unshakable and lazy, with this kind of experience, I might also have the extreme idea of ​​​​destroying the world.

"Hey, Koku, how does the chocolate taste?"

"It's the hard-won high-end chocolate that I bought with my life as a bet! It's very expensive! I can't bear to eat it myself!"

There is still no reply for a long time, are you really asleep?I glanced suspiciously at the calm Pineapple Baby, and closed my eyes too.The pineapple leaves on the child's head were a little in the way, making it itchy on the child's face.Ask him another day if he can change his hairstyle.

"Forget it, if you don't tell me, I'll just pretend that you think chocolate is delicious, it makes you want to cry."

In my drowsy sleep, I felt as if I heard a very soft answer.

"Who will cry?"

It didn't sound very real, and it might be an illusion, but the corners of my mouth were upturned in my sleep.

target 6

Buddha said: If he does not go to hell, he will push others to hell.

So I took a deep breath and quickly put on a new round of bullets.

Are you running out of food and ammunition?I looked up at the blue sky, and a burst of bright sadness hit me.One look at the sky and you can tell that the environment here is very good and not very polluted...

Tsk, why do I have to do this kind of thing here in such good weather?

I reloaded gloomily, sighed, and fired.

Why do you think these people are endless?Is it interesting for you to come to die like this all the time?I now feel that I am not killing people, but killing NPCs.What I'm playing is not to fight the boss, but to become the boss and finally be killed by the brave.

Moreover, I have to say that as an adult like me, I am still not as useful as those children.If it weren't for my weird experimentally modified physique that allows me to heal any wounds quickly, I might have become a rotting corpse long ago.

This makes me very depressed. I really am a supporting role in feelings, a supporting role to set off these children... These people will not really go on the road of villain bosses, right?I looked at them suspiciously, only to see that Mukuro, who was walking in the front, still had a calm expression on his face... and stabbed them with a trident.

I couldn't help but hide my face, this scene... was really bloody.

We have been evading the mafia for a month...or eliminating the mafia...the Estoraneo family was exterminated, and Mukuro destroyed the entire family by himself.I don't feel anything, everyone has the heart of revenge.In fact, everyone knows that revenge is useless, but how many people will give up revenge?This is a truth that everyone knows but doesn't follow.

Even I, after knowing that the family was destroyed, gave birth to the embarrassing thought of "ah haha ​​you have today".

However, revenge must pay a price, and for this reason we were hunted down.

Although this was expected a long time ago, I still find it quite troublesome, but the most troublesome one is really the boy Fengli Mu.

"This world is really ugly." Liudao Mukuro came over, the trident in his hand was still bloody, Quan and Qianzuo stood aside, Quan looked very excited, while Qianzhong was relatively quiet.

I raised my head and looked up at the sky with sadness, how can this kind of child with distorted three views correct his mind?I have no idea.

"Actually, there are beautiful places in this world. Everything has two sides." I stepped over a dead body without changing my expression, and was about to touch his head, but he dodged it. There will be bad guys, there will be mafia, there will be international police."

Speaking of this, I paused and sighed: "Xiao Mu, you are like an international policeman to my sister."

I will never forget the kind of shock and touch at that time!

After a pause, he laughed lightly after hearing what I said: "Wu Ming, I plan to eliminate all the mafia."

"Yes, yes." I answered absent-mindedly. This child has said this sentence N times in different ways, and I am completely immune to it.And this kid never called me elder sister, I corrected him many times to no avail, so I let him go, anyway, there are two little Zhengs who will obediently call my elder sister to comfort my wounded heart.

When he wasn't paying attention, I stretched out my sinful hand and finally touched the pineapple's head.Muku just frowned, took a few steps back, saw my smiling face, and slowly uttered two words: "Childish."

I choked on the spot.

"Little Mukuro, you are not cute at all..." I sighed, jumped off the ruins and walked towards Inu and Qianzhong.

The dog jumped up and down there excitedly: "Sister, did you see that I killed that man in one fell swoop!"

"Yeah, the little dog is amazing." I patted his head in satisfaction.In fact, I like dogs quite a lot. His head is neither too precious to be touched like Mukuro, nor is it like a thousand species that turns into a hat when you touch it.And this baby is also very cute...

"Idiot." Qian Zhong adjusted his glasses and muttered, Quan immediately jumped up: "What did you say, glasses boy!?"

I left the two noisy ones behind, went straight to Liudaomu and squatted down: "Xiao Mu, what are your plans next?"

Liu Dao Mu ignored me and walked away by himself.

I picked up a stone on the ground and threw it hard into the distance.This child is really, I have never seen such an old and unlovable child.Although what happened later made me understand that this child is not unlovable, but too "cute", the kind that is so scary that no one loves it.

After two months, I also fully adapted to this kind of life, but one day, after I went to the street to buy some apples and came back, I saw that Mukuro was gone again.Quan Heqian only said that he went to take care of other people's lair.

This kid is really restless.I rolled my eyes and started to share the apples.

However, when there was still no news from him a week later, I became restless.

When I found him, I couldn't help being dumbfounded even though I was used to bloodshed during this time.

There were bloodstains all over the child's body, some had dried up and turned into blood clots, some were dark red, and some were bright red, and some of them would stain his hands when he touched them.

It was the first time I saw the child in such a state of distress, so I hurried over and hugged him: "What's the matter, Xiaokui, where did you get hurt?"

"No." Mu looked up, looking at me with beautiful strange eyes, and said calmly, "It's all other people's blood."

"You're still laughing!" I resisted the urge to punch him, "Other people's blood is dirty, okay?"

"That's right." Liudao Mu raised the corners of his mouth, and said as much irony as possible, "Mafia blood is indeed dirty."

This child... I twitched the corner of my mouth, stroked his head, and said in an unprecedented relaxed tone: "Xiao Mu, I love you the most~!"

Mukuro stopped laughing, and looked at me with an unclear expression.

"So...don't make trouble, can you?" There was a hint of pleading in my tone.

"Wu Ming." Mukui's expression was the same as usual, "I want to destroy all the mafia."

Tsk tsk, from "I plan" to "I think" to "I want", these progressive relative words undoubtedly reveal a kind of information--I have eaten the weight and made up my mind, you Wu Ming It's useless to say anything and play family cards.

If I knew I had chosen psychology when I applied for the exam... I shook my head helplessly. I, a 19-year-old prospective sophomore, can't beat a stubborn kid who looks only about ten years old. What a shame. tools!

As the days went on like this, I also became a little confused.On the one hand, I can't let go of these three children, on the other hand, I want to go home and miss them very eagerly.

Until one day, I went to the street and found a newspaper by accident.It says that Echizen Minamijiro, who has won 37 games in the World Open and is only one match away from becoming a world champion, has retired. I just feel like a bolt from the blue.

It turns out... I wore it... and... I didn't realize it until I traveled for nearly three or four months.

I'm clearly the prince of tennis who has a super high safety factor, super good welfare, super good handsome guys, and a lot of handsome guys! ?Why did I encounter such a thing!Enough is enough!In the future, I will definitely remember to go to Japan instead of Italy during the summer vacation!

I remember in "Forrest Gump", Forrest Gump's mother said that life is like a box of chocolates, but why do I get the smell of booger? ?

This is the cheating! ! !

Little theater -------- about how to solve the food problem of four people...

Wu Ming: "Xiao Mu, fish...cough cough, lend me the trident."

Liudao Mu was stunned for a moment, but still handed over the weapon.

Wu Ming's handsome expression froze, his hands were raised and lowered, and a few fishes were still alive and kicking stuck in the trident.

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