MTL - The End of the World-Chapter 92

As the sun sets, the light fades a bit. The bright sky is very dim. Jingxia and Jichuan are walking together in the stairwell where the flow of people is scarce. When the figure is bright and dark, more often it is already integrated into the darkness, and the shadow can no longer be distinguished.

"The slap in the face should be caused by a mutant beast," Ji Chuan’s voice paused a little, but soon he said: "It is king."

The steps at the foot of Jing Xia suddenly stagnate, and looked at the tall and straight-eyed man with amazement and asked: "... Wang?!"

Ji Chuan was quietly decapitated, and he licked his throat. The beautiful face was covered by the shadow of the stairs. It made people look down on his face: "That is a human-type mutant beast. White."

Jing Xia did not have any more horror, he has already caught up with the pace of Ji Chuan.

When the latter said the word "king", he was ready to accept the image of a horrible and horrible mutant animal.

The fierceness of the men is as terrible as the ss-level variation of Kangji in the daytime. In the subconscious of Jingxia, the king is sure to be a beast with a length of more than 100 meters and a long-lasting appearance. There may even be strange invisible variations. Being able to go deep into the base without being noticed.

But... it is human form!

However, this is also in line with the fact that no one else in the base has seen the existence of the mutated mutant beast, but Jing Xia suddenly thought: "Since he is king, why should he let it go? An ordinary human being, it should be able to solve him very easily. Even if you arrive in time, I don't think you can ask for cheapness from him."

Although not showing all the strengths, Jing Xia can faintly realize that the current level of the opponent should not be worse than that of the variant Kangji.

At this point in time, it was the time when Jingxia had experienced the third animal war.

The mutated Kangji 鳗, as remembered by Jing Xia’s previous generation, is fully demonstrated today and shows its unparalleled strength in ss-level variants. At this time last year, Kawagawa was dispatched to the N City Base for support. This year, because the Institute allocated the energy to provide talent and combat power for the city, there was no horror of the attack on the city of Jingshi.

Ji Chuan did not go, so even if this variant Kang Jizhen led his men to repeat the third animal tide, Jingxia also dared to ensure that human beings would never be defeated so badly.

Jing Xia stepped down the last step.

The dark clouds did not know when they began to cover the vast sky, and the moonlight faintly penetrated into the gaps of the clouds.

The strongest raid ability of the entire s city base is Chen Zhongyu, and today he was also injured a little because of his mission, so he could not provide too much lightning to stimulate Professor Qi’s cyclotron circuit. Therefore, the entire medical district is a large piece of darkness. Only a few intensive care units have a bit of light, like the sparks of hope in the night, igniting the dawn of humanity.

"I was very late when I was there. I didn't think he could survive because of the injury at the time." Ji Chuan's voice deliberately lowered to prevent the rest of the people in the ward: "But he At that time, the spirit was very good, but it was the humanoid mutant beast. It seems that the strength is lower than the a level."

Jing Xia wondered: "The variation of the mouth and the mutated Kangji and the mutant beast are already ss-level variants. How can the king of the mutant beast that can transform the human form be a level below?" Suddenly aware of the other party's words. The problem, Jing Xia exclaimed: "Achuan, with your strength can easily kill it on the spot, but ... you actually let it run?"

Jichuan’s look is dark and unclear: “It’s a tribute to let it go.”

Jing Xia squinted for a long while, his lips twitching, but in the end he did not ask the doubts in his heart. He sighed softly and swept through the matter directly, and cut the center of the problem: "This thing... Does anyone know?"

Deliberately letting go of a s-class mutant beast can already constitute a betrayal of humanity.

Deliberately let go of a mutant beast that is at least ss-class, then... such behavior is even praised, and I am afraid I cannot get the understanding of Professor Qi and others.

But see Ji Chuan shook his head: "No."

Somehow, Jing Xia suddenly took a sip.

Even he himself feels strange. Clearly praised the king who deliberately let go of Kangji’s mouth, but Jing Xia felt relaxed because no one else knew about it. However, he thought about it for a while, and he also understood: He probably would really praise this guy as a friend.

This perverted guy has no good intentions, but it is not bad in nature. Compared with Wu Jiqing and Su Weishang, who are behind the two gentlemen, Jing Xia is really emotional: contrast can produce beauty, so it seems that this person is still a great good person -

At least the table is the same.

On the second day of Jingxia, when he learned that Su Weishang was treated and isolated by the Institute, he even felt that it was a rare truth and a good man.

"I think that even if they know what they know, they can handle it." Jing Xia looked up at the crescent moon that was half covered by the dark clouds and sighed: "I don't know, when will he wake up?" And...when he wakes up, he will find that his right hand has been scrapped. This is a blow for him."

Ji Chuan hangs down the scorpion slightly, looking at the cheeks of the young man with no sorrow.

Although the moonlight is not bright and clean, the full-bodied lips of the summer are filled with a touch of water in the night. His upper lip didn't seem to have been scratched at the time, leaving a tiny crack in his mouth. He saw that Jichuan was frowning and tightening, but he felt a deeper body because of the beauty of this incompleteness. Instigation.

When he found himself raising his hand and touching the wound on the upper lip of Jing Xia, both of them were stunned. Jingxia’s helplessness turned into confusion, and it seemed that he did not understand the other side’s sudden move. However, the deeper the darkness of Ji Chuan’s appearance, he couldn’t help but swallow his mouth, and the body first reminded him of the kind of touch that had been long gone for more than a month.

Because the task is too busy and the work is too heavy, every time they return to the bedroom, even if there are only two people, they can't do anything else at all. Either one person rushes back in the middle of the night with a rain and dew, one person has slept; or two people screamed in exhaustion and then hugged.

No one has mentioned the intimate behavior that even the hands have become very few, but they have not felt a glimmer of tacit understanding.

Just like this in the past two decades: As long as it is a look of Jingxia, Ji Chuan is helplessly carrying a black pot; as long as it is a cold eye of Jichuan, Jingxia will not be able to move in a correct posture.

But at this moment, Jing Xia has vaguely felt that the body is slightly warm.

From the fingertips of the other's lips, the gentlest and delicate touch, let him slowly put down the whole body, and helplessly gave a low smile from the throat, and actively reached out and seized Jichuan. Hand in mid air.

When the hands touched each other, Jing Xia stunned for the hot temperature of the opponent's palm.

"How is your hand so hot?"

In the last life, because Jichuan’s ability was a fire, Jing Xia hated to approach the other side in the summer, but instead approached Wu Jiqing intentionally or unintentionally. Even after he and Wu Jiqing completely cut off their slogans and parted ways, he would not ask for help to hold this awakened cold volcano.

But in this life, Ji Chuan has a water system.

This seems to be a kind of neutralization and coordination, so that his body temperature becomes controllable, no longer ignoring the hidden heat as before.

Ji Chuan gently slid the scorpion, covering the darkness of his eyes with his long eyelashes: "Today, when I fight against the mutant Kangji, I use a little power, it is not a big deal."

In the absence of Jing Xia, Ji Chuan did not use water system abilities. It was not necessary before, but now it is to leave a killer.

Mutant beasts are wise. If they are allowed to get this information, human beings cannot say that they are not missing a trump card.

Jing Xia did not think much, nodded and said: "Well, fortunately, the temperature has dropped a bit today, you are so good. The use of the ability is too much, as long as you are not injured. Achuan..."

Jing Xia looked up to see Ji Chuan, just ready to say something, the line of sight and his face, and instantly swallowed in the blind. He looked at Ji Chuan in such awkwardness, raised his head slightly, looked at the other side's look, and was at a loss: "...What's wrong? Achuan?"

Answering him is a hot embrace.

Ji Chuan forced him into the chest, strong arms tightly hugged the youth's slightly thin waist, whispered in his ear: "Xiao Xia, today I heard that you were attacked by the mutant Kangji When I was missing... I was really scared."

Jing Xia Wei Wei, for a long time, he understood the meaning of Ji Chuan.

He raised his hand and gently held back the other side, his lips smacked a helpless smile, patted the man's back with a soothing movement, whispered: "Although this variant Kangji is difficult to deal with. One point, but I am not going to be killed by it. Have you forgotten, now I am able to kill a s-class variant alone, even if it is a ss-level variant, it can escape smoothly."

Jichuan appeared to shake his head slightly.

Jing Xia felt the other party’s movements slammed and explained: “Today is because only me and Wu Jiqing can take time and have the ability to stop the variability of Kangji’s landing into the base. If not, then I can definitely Escape, you don't have to worry."

Silenced for a long while, in the smell of the grass in the courtyard, Jichuan’s sigh is as long as a century of confusion: “I am afraid, you have repeated the same mistakes of the last life.”

Jing Xia suddenly squinted his eyes and his arm was stiff.

Since all the truths have been revealed by Ji Chuan, Jing Xia has told the other party the whole thing in his life. He also naturally said that he was killed by Su Weishang in the third animal war.

And now this time period is the day when the third animal war started in the last life.

Jing Xia suddenly understood why the other day, even if it was early in the morning, even if he was going back to the dormitory, he would deliberately leave a lamp for him. When he was sure that he had no wounds on his body, he would sleep peacefully.

I also understand clearly why the task area arranged by Su Weishang was always far away from him during this time, and he could not see one side for ten days and a half.

I finally understood - this person has been worried. The person who feared the recurrence of history and feared that the yin and yang would be separated again, this person has not stopped for a moment.

Suddenly felt awkward in the throat, Jing Xia half a mouth, after a long time, slowly placed his head in the man's broad and warm shoulders. He gently evoked the corner of his lips, and the helpless smile was hidden in the deep night, which made people unable to detect it.

"Achuan, have you been busy recently?"

The slightly abrupt problem made Jichuan hesitate for a long while, and finally replied: "Well. Zone 3 is close to K City. Recently, the edge of Base 3 has migrated from the county town of K City. There are many mutant beasts. There is no advanced mutant beast, but A lot of it, it's a bit of a hassle."

At the end of the day, Ji Chuan added without hesitation: "I can handle it easily."

Jing Xia looked up at the sky and stumbled to think: It seems that this man rarely said so much.

When did it start?

It seems that after he confessed his life to his life, he did. Because I don’t want to hide myself with an indifferent appearance, or...

Probably because this person is not as calm as he once thought.

Jing Xia finally made a decision in his heart.

"Then you don't have to wait so late at night, wait for me to come back, not tired?"

Ji Chuan appeared to directly loose the arms of Jing Xia, so that the latter did not know so he looked up at him. I saw that Ji Chuan was very elegant and showed an unpleasant look. He frowned slightly and asked: "Are you not tired?"

Jing Xia laughed out.

Not only is the other party always waiting for himself, but is he not?

As long as he is not tired and falls asleep, he will always be full of spirit and barely wait for himself. Even if he sleeps deeper and tired, he will usually wait until the other party returns to the dormitory. He slams into it. In the bed.

In the cool summer night, the evening breeze blew, and the **** smell of the city base was washed away. Jing Xia and Ji Chuan took a rare hand and walked slowly to the temporary guardian dormitory.

"Oh, yes, okay?! I should have been to the institute to pick it up today. I didn't expect this to happen." Jing Xia suddenly turned his head and asked anxiously.

Not waiting for him to react, a small furry head suddenly came out of Jichuan’s jacket pocket.

“叽叽!叽叽叽叽!!!叽叽叽叽叽叽!!!!”

Actually I think of my uncle now! Hey, look at the sake of your uncle, and spare your life!

Ji Chuan heard this screaming voice, but his face sank. Suddenly he raised his hand and smashed the little thing that was licking the flesh. The height was flush with his line of sight: "Where are you going to sleep tonight?" His eyes were cold and there was no temperature, and the voice was as deep as hell. As the same goes out, as long as the other party makes a mistake, it will kill and kill.

Hey, but he did not know why he licked his little mung bean eyes and shouted: "Hey! Hey!!!" Of course, it is a spicy, stupid human being sleeping in the room!

Ji Chuan appeared as if he understood everything, and nodded gently: "Well, you want to watch the door."

“叽叽叽叽!!!!”

Jing Xia saw a helpless smile: "Achuan, when did you love bullying?"

Xiao Hei Tuan quickly nodded in agreement with his master's opinion: "Hey! Hey!" That's right!

Ji Chuan quickly flashed a trace of darkness on his handsome face. He silently watched Jing Xia for a long time, and then, in a place that no one could see, slightly bent his right **** and smacked it with his fingertips. Jing Xia with a sweaty palm.

The kind of touch that felt like a feather suddenly made Jing Xia squat and subconsciously understood the other side's meaning.

Immediately on the cheek, two blushes rose, and Jing Xia raised his hand and rubbed the curvature of the micro-hook of the corner of his mouth. He unconsciously speeded up the pace at his feet, while striding forward, and screaming in the right direction: "Hey, Ah Chuan is right. Today, the mutant beast has just struck, and none of us knows if it will be at night." What happens again? You go to the door, we can rest assured."

This kind of rooting is to lie to children, Jing Xia Lian said to be shy!

But the fat mutant hamster squinted with small eyes and squinted at the small head. It seems that after thinking for a long time, he danced his tail slyly: "Hey! Hey!!!" No problem, Give it to the mouse uncle, xd!

Jing Xia: "..."

First of all, I don’t say that the front line has been standing guarding the enemy to attack again. Secondly, even if the human camp has suffered heavy casualties today, there is no good place for the mutant beast!

It’s really silly... cough, the mouse is too naive.

On the moon, the clouds are scattered.

A fat mutated hamster held his head in front of the door and stood guard in front of the door. The room was deliberately depressed and wheezing. 吟, the air became very sullen | 靡, filled with a faint smell, warm into the heart .

It was this feeling of being afraid of being discovered by others that the atmosphere in the house was heated up a bit more, and the sound of Jing Xia’s low voice in the scorpion made the man’s twilight more dull. He feels that the young man is entangled in his body and can only express the indescribable deep love with a more violent impact.

It is lingering.

When the ban is too long, the eruption is even more horrible.

The sound of the bed with the screams has not stopped for most of the night. If it is not the physical quality of the evolutionary, it is too much. Jingxia has no doubt that he will be killed by this man|dead in bed.

And when he hugged the other's strong back and gently stroked the tiny scars, his cheeks were red and he was breathing heavily. It took a long time to realize: "You guy, got it inside again."

Jichuan appeared to raise his head and looked at the young man in his arms with serious and solemn expression. In the emotional | after the desire, the youth's white cheeks stained the desire to look forward to the tide, this looks like he is impulsive, but also understand that the other party is really unable to accept another battle.

He reluctantly held back his body* and was very responsible: "I will clean it."

"..." Jing Xia kicked the shameless man out of bed: "You roll the old man!!!"

"..."

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Some people are still in the family, Lang Yilang, and the other people are still waking up.

I have always been very good at self-control, and in this pain that the whole body was crushed into pieces by trucks, I couldn’t help but sigh and screamed in my head.

After the consciousness is fully awake, he is ready to extend his right hand and press the call alert switch on the bedside to find someone to explain the current situation to himself. However, when he just straightened his arm and was about to touch the red button, he suddenly became stiff.

His **** has been curling up and not moving straight.

In the boundless darkness, there is no expression on the face of the pathologically white.

He was silent for a long time, so he kept his hand a few centimeters away from the call button. No one knows how many times he tried to order his body, but it was like a statue that had solidified for nearly ten minutes before he slammed his body and lay back on the bed.

He raised his right hand and looked at the things he rarely noticed by finally wearing the moonlight of the dark clouds.

Some things, the more common, the more never mind.

This is the first time that I have looked at my right hand so carefully and carefully for the past 20 years. It seems to be a bit thinner than his memory. The knuckles of each finger are as if they are only wrapped in a layer of leather, clearly defining the shape of the bone.

The bones are definitely good and the bones are beautiful.

Raise the lips and draw a conclusion.

He watched it quietly for a long time. The room was so quiet that I could hear the sound of the leaves squeaking out of the window, and the shadows of the trees reflected on the walls, like ghosts.

The chin of the chin is very thin, because the meat has been reduced, and his slightly squatting squats out, slightly raised, and looks at himself with a mocking gesture for more than 20 years. It is also his most used hand.

"Well, you did a really good job." The hoarse sound of a blower suddenly sounded. "How did it do it, s1?"

The only thing that responded to him was the darkness of silence.

"Actually, it is not important for me at all." The low laughter vibrates from the screaming throat, and there is no red star glasses that are pretending to be Sven, cover up the essence, and swearing the delicate eyes. Slightly picked up, it seems that I saw the original black mutant beast that was scared: "S1, you saved my life, I will give you a life. Then from then on... we are not owed ""

It seems to be talking to himself. After waiting for a long time, Yang Yang slowly lowered his head and sighed with the voice he could hear: "No, you still owe me a hand, I still owe you... many, many." 2k novel reading network