The End of the World

"Don't!!!!!!"

The cry of sorrow and despair sounded in the silent mountain forest. It was a cry from the depths of the heart, as if the air had to be solidified and torn, so that Qin Chu suddenly stopped and looked at the familiar and sly The strange youth now hugged the old man who fell to the ground in the cave, letting tears spread on his cheeks.

The bleak fire swayed in the darkness, a small black scorpion kept the body of the old man's powerless, the dark red blood flowing a little black on the ground, and the side was half bitten and could not see the shape. The signal bullet cylinder, all over the place.

"Wang Grandpa, Grandpa Wang, Grandpa Wang Grandpa..." Jingxia’s crying voice is getting lower and lower, and in the end it has all been annihilated in the blind. "This is impossible, it is impossible...this...this is impossible!" He denied and denied it and denied it. He kept shaking his head and refused to believe the reality that happened at the moment.

It was obvious that the old man looked at himself kindly a few hours ago and smiled so that he didn't have to worry.

why!

Why did it take a few hours, all of which is different! ! !

"Cough..." The purple lips spurted out the black and red blood. The Wang Guanjia slowly raised his hand. The rough palm gently touched the cheek of Jingxia: "Young master coughs... Don't cry... ..."

"Do not!!!"

Tears ticking on the face of Wang Guanjia, Jing Xia closed his eyes and hypnotized himself to forget the facts in front of him.

"Young master... coughing... You have been like this since childhood. You have been hiding behind the old man and refused to face things you didn't want to know." Wang Guanjia's face showed a helpless smile, and he could not help but touch Jingxia. The face full of tears said, "But now, the old man is relieved of cough... You have grown up. You are no longer the naive naive King of the Masters."

Jing Xia suddenly opened his eyes and cried: "No! Grandpa Wang, you will not have anything, you can rest assured... Qin sister, she is the healing power of the system, even if the leg is broken, she can pick it up. As long as Have her, as long as she has..."

The bright red and black blood spewed out from the mouth, and the face of Wang Guanjia slowly showed a happy smile: "Young master, I can't go with you anymore. I can accompany you to the present, the old man is very happy." I am really happy, my young master has finally become a man who can take responsibility. He coughs and coughs..."

Jing Xia sighed at the scorpion, and by this time, he had no idea what to say.

"You have to go through it well, you have to cherish everyone. The oldest man's greatest wish in this life is to see the young master grow up, no need to worry." Rough and hard fingers on the delicate skin On the top, rubbing the tears in a little bit, Wang Guanjia said with a smile: "Young master, don't cry, the old man is very happy, very happy..."

Jing Xia still keeps tears regardless of his disregard, and the whole person can't calm down.

Not far from that, Qin Chu stood in the same place, so he quietly looked at the scene, and could not bear to interrupt. She watched as the fragile young man released all her emotions with tears. She listened to the crying of the sorrow to the extreme, with a little weaker "squeaky" in the middle.

This kind of very cute and interesting "叽叽" sound, at this moment, sounds like a strange pale sadness. When Qin Chu returned to God, she couldn't help but raise her hand and rubbed her cheek. The cold water of one hand made her heart tremble, and the whole person instantly woke up.

Carefully stepping forward, Qin Chu walked over and whispered: "Here... it is very dangerous, let's transfer the location first, Xiaojiao... Jingxia."

Responding to her is the snoring of the leaves in the night wind and the snoring of the grass caused by the wind. The thin and thin youth is now facing her, her shoulders shaking constantly, and the whole face is buried. The old man’s gradual cold shoulders, holding on to death, refused to let go.

Qin Chu wiped all the tears on her face. She slowly squatted down and hesitated for a long while. She finally reached out and explored the constantly moving shoulders and said: "The body of Wang Guanjia has long been unable to hold back. Maybe, let him relieve the pain earlier. He was very pleased when he finally left, I don’t think he wants to see you now..."

"why……"

The sound of hoarse tears seemed to have been honed from the sandpaper, interrupting Qin Chu’s words. She strangely asked: "What is it?"

"Why... will the signal flares ignite at this time?" Every word is spit out a word and a word. At the end, it seems to be crying with blood: "Why does the signal bomb attract the mutant beast? Why? When I try to lead the enemy away, Wang...Wang Grandpa will ignite the signal bullet to attract the mutant beast?"

In the early autumn, the evening wind was cold in the mountains and forests. Qin Chu listened to these problems, and the heart seemed to sink into the ice water, and suddenly it was half cold. She muttered and said, "You haven't come back for a few hours. We are all worried. I will go to the woods to find you. The signal bomb is for me to the steward. If I don't come back for an hour, let him light. This can remind me that you have not returned yet, but also directly to the young master for help. As for... As for why it will attract the problem of mutant beasts, I really..." Crushing teeth, Qin Chu continued: "I really I don't know why this happened."

The sound slowly rubbed away in the air, and finally only left Qin Chu still trembling, feeling a terrible and strange hostility, coming straight to himself.

The little black scorpion moved the fat little body to climb the arm of the king's butler, but in the next second, he was unscrupulously swept away and fell heavily on the ground.

"Hey! Hey!"

Qin Chu诧 took the fat little hamster and hugged it. She stared at Jing Xia and tightened her arms more. It seemed to be exhausting the power of the whole body to stop the dead in the arms. The old man left himself. He looked like a young boy who had lost his mother. He only knew that he held the cold body in his arms and refused all the truth and facts.

Sobbing for a moment, Qin Chudao: "Jing Xia, I am sorry, I..." The sound stopped abruptly, and Qin Chu looked at the young man who suddenly looked up, and his heart stabbed.

At this time, this pair of well-made peach eyes has no longer played and laughed. In the meantime, with the hate and sadness she has never seen before, it seems strange to be a poisonous sword, to her heart. Intrusion, flowing hot blood.

In the sight of Qin Chu, it seems to flash a beautiful and brilliant white light, ignited in the dark night sky, and separated her from the young man in front of her eyes. The pale and worn signal shell has long been bitten by the mutant army that has been swept away. These **** enemies have disappeared without a trace after all the bad things have been done, leaving all grief to those who care.

The air is heavy like water, and it is heavily pressed in the heart of Qin Chu.

No one spoke for a time, only one sound screamed in the night forest in a faint sob, breaking the bleak voice of the evening wind.

Qin Chu kept his head down and looked at the young man who buried himself in the arms of the old man. Every time she wants to reach out and touch this person, she will be avoided at once, as if she is avoiding the flood and beasts, and it seems to be grief that has nowhere to be solved in suppressing her heart.

The fingers slowly tightened. When Qin Chu planned to leave the room for this person alone, she suddenly heard a familiar and handsome male voice from the bush: "Qin Chu! You are really here!"

Qin Chu turned and looked at it with horror, and the youth around her still looked down, as if nothing had been heard.

I saw a short-haired tall man running from the grass, his tight-fitting camouflage suit was worn out, and there was some blood on his cheek, as if he had just got out of a big battle.

"Yu??" Qin Chu exclaimed.

The man quickly nodded: "Yes, come over and help, the situation is not very good, you have to come and see!"

When this words landed, Qin Chu saw the two people behind him. The man with handsome face and gentleman looked at himself with helplessness, his hands were locked tightly, but his back was carrying a big man who was unconscious, so the whole person walked on his knees.

Seeing Qin Chu looking at himself, the white-skinned man smiled and said: "Don't hurry to save people? This will not come again, your family may not be saved."

Upon hearing this name, Qin Chu suddenly saw the whole person, and then quickly ran over without thinking, put the man on the man's back on the ground, and began to pulse for the unconscious Jichuan. Because of the lack of medical tools, Qin Chu’s forehead gradually became thin and sweaty. At the end of the day, the whole person panicked and looked pale. When he looked up, he asked the sturdy man: “Yu Yu! What is going on here? !"

"I have a few other people in the group and a group in the forest, so only a few of us are looking for you." Yu Yu was also anxious to come over and said: "The major has just been dealing with a bunch of mutant beasts. Suddenly, this was the case. I had to hurry and let the **** run away with the major. I just saw your signal flare, so I fled."

"I know that the young master is awakened by the power, the heart beats faster, the blood circulation speeds up, and the little **** has had this phenomenon before, but there is no such thing as all the organs begin to rapidly deplete!" Qin Chu’s voice is quiet. The mountain forest is particularly loud, and she is so anxious that her breathing is not even smooth: "The little **** is only in a coma when the temperature rises, but after a few hours, it returns to normal and wakes up. This is... ..."

"When the power is awakened, there is no stopping to fight. By the way, I also overdraw a little power to kill the enemy." The voice of the slinger seems to be fluttering, interrupting Qin Chu’s words. The gentleman of the gentleman smiled and stood on one side and continued: "I remember that when your family did not fully awaken, the two giant Aedes mosquitoes were burned, and now it is probably retribution?"

Yu Yu hit the man's cheek with a fist, and the handsome man was all turned over and squatted to the side of Jingxia. He raised his hand with a funny smile and wiped the blood from his mouth. He didn't talk anymore.

Yu screamed: "Glory! I warn you, don't let you be so alarmist!"

With a sneer, shrugged innocently, raised the handcuffs on his wrist and said, "Yes, yes, I am now holding my life on the captain. Where can I say something?"

When he said, he turned his head and looked at the young man to the side. The latter did not know when he had lifted his head from the old man’s body and looked at Ji Chuan, who was lying next to Qin Chu, on his face. The tear marks are particularly eye-catching in the light of the fire.

Yang Yang slightly stunned the scorpion, a low smile: "You are Jing Xia?"