The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 38 She Never Needs To Follow Me
"Miss Wu Zhi went upstairs to have a rest. The ginger milk tea that Mr. Xi gave was made for Miss Wu Zhi, right?"

He used interrogative sentences, but his tone was affirmative.

Cheng Ci looked at the steaming milk tea and nodded.

He glanced at Duan Rufeng.

Yang Yayin didn't even notice it.

"Are you going to be serious?" Duan Rufeng raised his glasses and looked directly at him, "The only ones who can make you cook are me and Ji Ji, and now there is another Miss Wu Zhi, does that mean that Miss Wu Zhi, Will also become one of your followers?"

Cheng Ci's pitch-black pupils flickered with broken light, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his tone was cold and fiery, contradictory and harmonious.

"She'll never have to follow me."

People who fall in love with each other at first glance will have a pounding heartbeat. Cheng Ci used to sneer at love at first sight, disdain and dislike, how can such perfunctory love be taken seriously?

However, when he saw Wu Zhi, there was a feeling that his soul was connected, which hit his heart directly. These days, the more he gets along, the more he likes it.

Soft, tender, like a delicate little rabbit, yet has the courage to look down on life and death, very cute.

When he was in a coma, he was also depressed. He also understood that he liked Wu Zhi, not to mention love, and he probably would never fall in love with anyone in his life.

But there is no reason for him to give up the person he likes, even if he breaks his wings, he will be imprisoned. Cheng Ci has always been such a person.

Mr. Pianpian is as gentle as jade.

It's just the side he's known for.

Duan Rufeng was silent for a while, and found that he had nothing to say.

He also hides a secret, a secret as crazy as Cheng Ci, everyone is similar.

People are divided into groups, and things are gathered.

Not lying.

Duan Rufeng looked at the steaming milk tea, "Ciye, the milk tea is ready to drink."

Cheng Ci's thin lips curled up slightly, "Well, if I don't come down, Wu Zhi and I don't have to have lunch."

"it is good."

The season's voice sounded, and it sounded very impatient, "Duan Xiaoer! Come out quickly!"

Duan Rufeng tugged on his collar and walked leisurely.

The eye is a lavender sky.

Dreamy and unreal, thunder and lightning travel in the air, bringing out bursts of noise, such a scene, only the seasons can be exciting.

Everyone always fears and rejects the unknown.

"Attention everyone! Check the surroundings! Don't act alone!" Yang Yayin frowned, and suddenly the sky changed. If she said that nothing happened, she would not believe it.

"Where is the farewell?"

"Upstairs."

Yang Yayin nodded, "Ouyang, how is your ability mastered? Can you use it now?"

Ouyang Yunfeng's ability is the same as Wu Zhi's, the plant type ability, the only difference is that Wu Zhi's is the mutant type.

A dandelion grew out of Ouyang Yunfeng's palm. The dandelion shook and scattered, fluttering in the wind.

"Zhou Xiao, use your abilities to cooperate."

Zhou Xiao nodded, and the second-level wind ability hit the dandelion, making it fly further.

After a while, Ouyang Yunfeng put away his ability and told everyone the news Dandelion felt.

"No abnormality was found, it may just be a simple strange landscape."

That's what they said, but everyone didn't let go of their vigilance.

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Wu Zhi woke up the moment Cheng Ci knocked on the door. She had always been a light sleeper, and before she had time to open the door, she saw that the sky was all purple.

His eyes sank slightly.

Such a scene also appeared in the previous life of the original owner. Everyone thought it was a strange sight like the aurora, but they didn't know that it was because of this purple color that the remaining human beings lost [-]% of their companions again.

There were fewer people at the beginning, and even fewer after this catastrophe.

But bad and good always go hand in hand.

This catastrophe can also be called good fortune.

Because of the people exposed to the light, except for the [-]%, other human beings have found that the growth rate of abilities has accelerated.

Slap a sweet date.

That's it.

We must know that by 2088, there will be nearly 51 billion human beings, and there are not even one-tenth of the remaining survivors.

The group of zombies he faced was huge and immeasurable, not to mention mutated plants and animals.

Wu Zhi's thoughts only took a few seconds, and useful information passed through her mind.

Cheng Ci lowered his head slightly, holding the cup patiently, and stood outside the door like a noble son, with an extraordinary demeanor all over him. When he saw her, he smiled slowly.

"Black tea and ginger milk tea are slightly hot to the mouth."

The little rabbit frowned when he drank warm porridge last time, probably because he doesn't like warm food.

Wu Zhi's eyes are watery, with a trace of laziness and tiredness just waking up, on her cheeks are red marks from lying on her side, she looks lovely and lovely.

"Ah, thank you." The tray was brought over, and there were red bean cakes and dragon beard cakes on the plate.

It really doesn't look like a day to flee from the apocalypse.

On the contrary, it is more like a lady from your family drinking afternoon tea in a peaceful world with no worries about food and clothing.

But in fact, it's not even noon yet.

Wu Zhi glanced out of the window, "Want to come in and sit down? I guess you have something to tell me? Well - where did you get these pastries? I can skip lunch after I finish eating them. I just don't have any appetite. .”

Wu Zhi moved out two single sofas and a small table from the space, while talking to herself.

Cheng Ci showed a casual and lazy smile, closed the door, and the two sat by the French window, looking at the lavender sky outside the window.

"What do you think?" Wu Zhi looked out the window and asked him.

"It's like a signal from an unknown danger." Cheng Ci watched her lightly try the black tea, then relaxed her brows, and her mood became happier.

"I had a dream yesterday."

Cheng Ci raised his eyes slightly, "Is it related to this sky?"

"Ah."

Wu Zhi glanced at him in admiration, "If I tell someone he might think I'm making up a story."

"The scene in the dream was exactly the same as today. The purple sky lasted for nearly an hour, and at [-]:[-] noon, it dissipated."

"Looking at the beautiful scene, it has brought unimaginable disasters to human beings. There are two situations for people who are irradiated by this light. One is to become a zombie. This situation will only be discovered at night. And once you become a zombie, you will jump directly from level zero to level one zombie."

Cheng Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, seemingly carelessly, but gave Wu Zhi the feeling that he was listening to the lecture very seriously.

"In another case, for people with supernatural powers, the speed of their supernatural powers will increase to varying degrees, and the speed at which their supernatural powers will increase will also increase in the future."

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and life is endless."

Cheng Ci leaned forward slightly, "Is the person who turned into a zombie an ordinary person or a supernatural being?"

Wu Zhi stirred the black tea, "Yes, even a person with supernatural powers may become a zombie in this catastrophe."

This is also the power of this purple light. It turns your friends, relatives and even your lover into zombies without making a sound.

Many people thought that they could save their lives by awakening their abilities, but this accident directly shattered their expectations for the future.

The original owner's best friend in the previous life died in this disaster. At that time, she had already awakened her abilities.

Cheng Ci's delicate and unparalleled eyebrows raised, and he said in a low voice, "It seems that everyone doesn't need to sleep tonight."

Wu Zhi leaned softly on the pink tatami sofa, and looked up at him.

Zilei made a sound outside the window.

"It's just a dream."

(End of this chapter)