A Race to The Top

Ling Xiaolu looked horrified and covered his chest with his hands. He didn't hesitate until he heard this.

"Said it earlier, I thought you were going to usurp the throne!"

The usurper is not right. The dragon robe is already worn on Ji Meng. What else can he take off?

The chicken cubs who were watching nearby also vented their sighs. They were really disappointed. They thought that the prince would violate rules!

Ling Xiaolu changed his equipment to Ji Meng. After putting it on, he could almost see the black tights with muscle lines under the fabric. The army green jacket was washed out, and the tear marks on it told how the jacket used to accompany the owner. go through fire and water. All kinds of sharp self-defense shorts are tied around the waist, camouflage pants highlight the straightness and slenderness of the legs, and the trouser legs are tightly tied into the barrel of the military boots. The lines of the military boots are sharp and tough, and the mottled scratches that can be seen everywhere are like a medal of war.

Ji Meng raised his hand and put the submachine gun loosely on his back. He lowered his head and wrapped his hand with a bandage to prevent his hands from coming into contact with the infectious material.

Ling Xiaolu dumbly watched Ji Meng use his teeth to bite the end of the bandage to tighten the knot. Due to the inconvenience of the operation, his brows were slightly locked, and from this angle, the bridge of Ji Meng's nose appeared exceptionally tall and sharp, and the outline was as sharp as a knife. . It turns out that the male hormones are exerted to the extreme, and they can't stand the temptation even with sex. It is obvious that he has just worn this set of equipment. How can Jimeng be able to wear the taste of a lonely hero in the last days?

Ji Meng raised his eyelids and found that Ling Xiaolu was staring at him in a daze, and said displeased: "What are you looking at? Come and help me!"

"Oh oh." Ling Xiaolu hurriedly went to help him tighten the bandage, embarrassed to say that because the prince is too handsome, the father wants to **** a bit!

Fully equipped, Ling Xiaolu handed him the backpack, and Ji Meng took it and slanted on his shoulders, showing a brave and free and easy sense of death.

"I am leaving."

Ling Xiaolu felt like sending off a child raised by himself to the battlefield, feeling extremely complicated: "Be careful of zombies! There are mutated wild dogs!"

Don't ask him how he knew there were wild dogs, it was all experience in exchange for blood and tears!

"Got it." Before going out, Ji Meng glanced back at him, wanting to talk, but met four or five pairs of longing eyes, and didn't want to say anything in an instant!

Ling Xiaolu thought he couldn't worry about the children, and pushed the little chickens to the front: "Brother is going to help us find food, goodbye to brother!"

"Goodbye, prince brother!"

"Be careful of zombies!"

"There are wild dogs!"

Holding his breath, Ji Meng stepped out of the refuge without looking back! Rather than raising chicken cubs, he would rather hug zombies!

Ji Meng drenched the sewage, turned over the ruins, and managed to escape several times on the edge of being found by the zombies, and was chased across the block by wild dogs.

This mutant wild dog must be dealt with with special bullets. The ordinary ammunition brought by Ji Meng has no effect on them. He now knows why Ling Xiaolu specifically told him to be careful of wild dogs!

Ji Meng turned the dangers into danger again and again, and the backpack he brought out became more and more full. He seemed to have seen Ling Xiaolu's admiring eyes...plus some unrelated personnel.

The loaded Ji Meng returned home like an arrow. He escaped from the zombies again, ran wildly in the neighborhood chased by wild dogs, turned over the ruins, dripped sewage, and returned to the home of his heart.

Opening the safety door, Ji Meng was stunned. The refuge was brightly lit, clean and tidy. Several grown-up children performed their duties and completed the work in an orderly manner, which was completely different from the scenery when he was there.

Standing in the middle of the room, Ling Xiaolu turned around happily when he heard the sound of the door, holding a female doll in his hand: "You are back!"

Ji Meng, who couldn't even change his color by the zombies, nervously stuck to the wall, pointing at the child in Ling Xiaolu's arms: "What is that!"

"Well," Ling Xiaolu lowered his head and smiled, "Xiao Jiu, call me brother."

Xiao Jiu grinned and opened his mouth: "Brother Prince."

Ji Meng was completely frightened: "Young, young?"

"Oh yes, you probably haven't seen it yet," Ling Xiaolu looked around, "Little Qi, Xiao Ba, where have you been? Come and meet your big brother!"

The children all ran out, the "prince brother" was endless, and Ji Meng felt the horror of being ruled by asexual reproduction.

"You can give birth to so many people without me?!" Ji Meng said frantically. Does this guy think he is a hero mother!

Ling Xiaolu is very proud: "It shows that our refuge has a good development prospect, and so many people are willing to take the initiative to join."

The children were not afraid of tigers when they were born with calves, and surrounded Ji Meng who had returned from a trip: "Brother Prince, I'm hungry."

There are too many people waiting to be fed, and there is no food in the family.

With a strained face, Ji Meng threw his backpack heavily on the ground, opening it open, revealing the rich trophies inside.

"The prince brother is amazing!"

"Great harvest!"

Ling Xiaolu's eyes lit up, and he was about to say something to praise him. He heard Ji Meng yell at the children fiercely, "Who asked you to take it? Put it down!"

Xiao Ba dared to put the food back in place.

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to take it!" He successfully stunned all the children and raised his head towards Ling Xiaolu: "You take it first!"

Ling Xiaolu: "..."

"I am an adult, I am hungry." He also wanted to say a few words for the children.

"I don't care if you are hungry!" Ji Meng interrupted him politely, "I found these for you. Don't even want to take them if you don't have enough food!"

"The children will starve to death if they don't eat."

"So many, starving to death one or two? What's wrong with them? They can't go elsewhere!" In order to find Ling Xiaolu, Ji Meng starved himself to death several times. What did he say!

"Okay," Ling Xiaolu could only surrender, picking up his and Ji Meng's shares, "Is this all right?"

Seeing Ji Meng's silence, the children rushed up and divided up the rest.

With a face, Ji Mengyin drew Ling Xiaolu into the unmanned workplace.

"What are you doing," Ling Xiaolu said vigilantly, "If you persuade me to give up one or two of the children, I can't do it."

Although they were picked up from the trash can, Ling Xiaolu regarded them as their own flesh and blood.

"Who told you that!" Ji Meng said with no good air, and took out two cartons of milk from his arms, "Here you are!"

Ling Xiaolu took it over with emotion. The milk still carried Ji Meng's body temperature. This was the rarest and precious food in the last days, and he was reluctant to drink it.

Ji Meng misunderstood: "What to look at! It has not expired!"

Ling Xiaolu pursed his lips, and re-stuffed one of the boxes to him: "One person, one."

Ji Meng hesitated, but did not refuse.

Ling Xiaolu sucked the milk, feeling guilty in his heart: "You brought back so much food, and it was split up in the blink of an eye. If I don't pick up so many children, I can last for a while."

"As long as you know!"

"Why don't you change me out this time, you take off your gear and give it to me."

"What are you going out for? Are you being chased by wild dogs?" Ji Meng disgusted.

Ling Xiaolu was stunned, and suddenly realized: "You are being chased by a wild dog!"

"No! How could it be!" Ji Meng retorted loudly with a guilty conscience, his eyes confused, "How can those wild dogs catch up to me!"

Ling Xiaolu: ...isn't this still being chased?

Ji Meng was not speculative, so he turned around and left: "You honestly took your troubles at home, don't think about pushing them to me! Let's talk about..."

He stopped, turning his back to Ling Xiaolu and reluctantly said: "You are much more skilled in handling these things than I am, or going out to find food is more suitable for me."

Ji Meng's mouth is hard and soft, and he is reluctant to take risks. Ling Xiaolu knowingly refuses to expose him: "Then you must come back safely. Children can't live without brothers."

Can't do it without Dad. Ji Meng thought to himself as he strode out, the corners of his clothes were caught.

He lowered his head and saw Xiao Jiu looking up at him with a tender voice: "Prince brother, be careful, run away when you encounter zombies."

"..." Ji Meng turned to an angle that no one else could see, took out the milk and threw it to her, "Next."

Xiao Jiu received the milk and was about to scream happily, and was forced to cover her mouth.

Ji Meng squatted in front of her and glanced nervously at the other busy people: "Drink yourself, don't let others know, have you heard it!"

Xiao Jiuru nodded frequently.

Ji Meng went to the battlefield again, Xiao Jiu took a picture of Milk with him on his back, and prepared to post the text to his personal homepage after the game was over.

—The precious gift of the last days, from @嵇蒙太子哥哥.

Once again, Ji Meng ran through the sewage and turned over the ruins, carrying a backpack full of trophies, and rushing home in a hurry, only to find a chaos in the refuge.

His bag fell to the ground: "What happened?!"

The children seemed to have seen a savior: "Brother Prince! The refuge was attacked by a mutant spider. The spider has been wiped out by us, but my father was bitten by a spider in order to save Xiaoxi!"

"Help...who?!" Ji Meng suspected hearing problems.

"If you are bitten by a mutant spider, you will die if you don't get a special medicine within five minutes. Now two minutes have passed!"

Ji Meng turned and ran away, Ling Xiaolu busy sending her second and fourth son back.

The three children who came at the beginning have all grown up, and the five and six will soon be 18 years old and will be able to go out soon.

"Don't waste your energy," Ling Xiaolu persuaded Ji Meng, "I have checked the game manual. The special effects are only available in areas where zombies are concentrated. You need a fully armed team to have a chance to get it. You will die if you go. "

Ji Meng was stunned, opened the mall, searched for everything related to this game, but found no trace of the special medicine.

He crossed the mall interface angrily: "It's too shameful! There are problems in this game that can't be solved by recharging. Is this reasonable?!"

Ling Xiaolu felt funny, but he didn't dare to laugh, and forcibly held it back.

"You can't buy everything with money. You see, I have things that I can't buy with money."

He opened his arms and pretended to embrace everyone living on the premises: "It's family affection."

"Dad!" "Dad, don't die!" Sobbing sounds one after another.

Ling Xiaolu brought a smile and walked to Ji Meng: "Although I can't hold on anymore, I still have your eleven children left, none of them are left behind. This is the achievement of my life. The people who raised me want me. To help this refuge make a comeback, I think I should have not let him down, at least the beginning is good, and the future development depends on you."

He held Ji Meng's hand: "Today, I will tell you to be the boss of the family. I hope that after I leave, you can bring up the remaining few children, and it won't be wasteful for me to raise you as an adult."

The other party kept silent, and Ling Xiaolu felt ashamed: "I'm sorry, I left you such a big stall."

Ji Meng motioned him not to say: "I know, I will try to do it."

About what Ji Meng promised, Ling Xiaolu was extremely relieved: "Then I can reincarnate without worry."

He squatted down to hug each child: "Bye bye children, I will listen to your brother from now on."

The child cried without burden: "I know Dad! The eldest brother is like a father, and a dad is like a mother. You will always be our best parents!"

Ling Xiaolu:? ? ?

He stood up and looked at the members of the house, large and small, with a sense of accomplishment in his heart. When he first stepped into this refuge, only the uncle and him were left here. Now, it is a small family, and the future development is immeasurable. As the uncle said, as long as the fire is not extinguished, human beings will live forever and live forever.

He hugged Ji Meng at last, and whispered to the other person's ear, "Are you still refusing to call me Dad?"

Ji Meng said stiffly: "It's impossible to die!"

"Then I am going to die."

"..." Ji Meng hesitated. With this hesitation, Ling Xiaolu died.

Ling Xiaolu, pawn, cause of death: mutant spider venom.

At the age of thirty-two, he adopted eleven children in the last days, and all of them survived. There is no regret in this life.

After Ling Xiaolu left, Ji Meng took up the important task of raising the family. Fortunately, there were more and more adult children, and everyone took the initiative to share the work of parents. They faced the fire and the plague together, worked together to resist the zombies who came, and took in the refugees who came to seek shelter. With the efforts of three generations, this sanctuary, which was once desolate to almost abandoned, has regained its vitality.

Twelve years later, the youngest Xiao-Eleven also grew up, and Ji Meng finally fulfilled Ling Xiaolu's last wish. Everyone still calls him the prince brother, and even the refugees who come to go to the village follow the customs.

Ji Meng led the elite forces in the refuge to sweep the nearby places where zombies gathered, and obtained more rare materials, including special medicines for treating mutant spider bites.

Seeing that Ji Meng was in a daze with the special medicine in his hand, the fourth child could not help feeling: "If I got this medicine earlier, my father would not die."

Ji Meng said nothing on the way back, and the second child complained to the fourth child secretly: "Why do you want to mention brother's sad thing!"

The fourth child's grievance: "I thought my brother had forgotten it."

The safety door of the refuge was re-fortified, and when Ji Meng was about to open the door, there was a sound of hearing from the trash can next to it.

Ji Meng was alert: "Who!"

A little boy grunted out of the trash can, his short legs dangling in the air, and finally landed.

"...Lubi?" Ji Meng's eyes widened, incredible.

Six-year-old Ling Xiaolu turned around after hitting the ground and saw Ji Meng with the brightest smile in the gloomy apocalypse. He opened his arms at the person who came: "Dad!"