The Lover’s Prattle

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It is like a self-protection that nature can no longer bear the actions of human beings.

In just one night, the flowers and plants planted by the roadside for viewing had grown to half a meter high, and the trees on the sidewalk stretched out and covered most of the road.

There were cats on the branch who didn't know where to come. They stepped on the tip of the branch with gentle and elegant steps, raised a paw and licked their pink tongue lazily.

Zombies are still looking for live humans, and humans have inspired a variety of abilities.

Qing Ruo opened the top password door to welcome a mess of uninvited guests.

Close to twenty people, both male and female, are staff members of this hospital.

Liang's private hospital, in the absence of attention, huge towering hospital wards are few, the number of patients is small, doctors and nurses are selected from the elite.

After experiencing the purgatory of the world yesterday, it is not a fool to bring them to the top floor.

Qing Ruo smiled friendly, holding two solid iron bars in her left hand, and she removed it from the bed frame.

"It's this time, and I hope everyone will watch and help each other. The other ward is large enough, and there should be standing food in the ward." Qing Ruo paused, his eyes fell on the bags that each of them was holding, or he made them with sheets. On the bag, "Did you finish the food in the ward below?"

At this time, food is sensitive.

Of these dozens of people, three men and two women are leading, and one of them has obviously become a spokesperson or a recognized leader.

He nodded, his gaze was calm, "It's finished."

Qing Ruo nodded, "No matter how much food there is, it is not a long-term solution." She pointed to Liang Ke's ward behind him, "All the four bodyguards that could be taken yesterday were taken away, and we still have them in the refrigerator If you want to stay here for a while, after lunch, everyone will still clean up the zombies and find food supplies on the lower floor. "

The opposite man's eyes fell on her exquisite and beautiful face. Her eyes were very light, her words were not slow, and she was in sharp contrast to the few women who were shrinking behind and about to collapse.

The man smiled friendly and stretched out his hand. "Okay, happy cooperation. Of course," he tilted his head and looked a little bit forward, "Welcome you to join our team at any time."

Qing Ruo smiled and shook hands with him without saying anything else.

The layout of the ward and Liang Ke's ward is different. There are living room, ward, guest room, study, bathroom and kitchen, and the area is very large. It is not a problem to live in a group of them.

Zombies broke out half an hour before going to work yesterday. At that time, some colleagues didn't come. The hospital had a little less traffic than going to work. Immediately after, the surviving people worked hard to survive.

The rules of nature do not directly drive people to death, and several people trigger abilities.

And if Qing is a power type, she cleans up the zombies in the office, the first thing she does is to go to the top floor to find Liang Ke.

Liang Ke, before the last days, General Liang, the man who turned his hands *. After the last days, a bitch.

Qing Ruo returned to the ward with a steel pipe and locked the door.

Liang Ke was sitting in a wheelchair, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him. Today's sunshine is particularly bright. The pot of ornamental plants in the ward had grown to the roof. Qingruo moved them to the cabinet to line up. Pai, perhaps because of the photosynthesis of the lush green plants, feels a sweet taste in the air.

She casually put the iron rod on the cupboard and made a crisp sound, and then said to him, "We will stay here for another week or so to collect some things needed on the road. After a week, some small settlements should be formed. We Find one to stay first. "

Under the cabinet was his medicine and equipment. Qing Ruo walked over to open the cabinet and carried things out.

The instrument was plugged in and pulled to his wheelchair.

Qing Ruo squatted in front of him and rolled up his trousers, and then rubbed him with medicines and tied them around the bag of healing equipment after reaching the position above the knee.

She has always been careful and serious in doing things, and she took a sigh of relief after looking at it, and looked up at him. "The vitality of plants and animals has turned several times. Zombies have endless eating. He smiled, "I think, even without treatment, your leg has a lot of hope for recovery."

Liang Ke nodded indifferently, his eyes fell on her face, and he mixed coolly with a questioning tone, "power?"

"Oh ~" Qing Ruo nodded, stood up and walked to the table, and carried the heavy table alone.

"I was almost caught by the zombies yesterday, and suddenly I felt an air flow from my body," he said with a smile, "as described in the fantasy novel. Naturally, it is like a part of my body."

Liang Ke nodded. He hadn't seen the group of people coming up this morning, but the conversation was generally heard. "What about others?"

"Three men, one fire power, one earth power, one ice power, two women, one fire power, and one skin can become very hard and hard."

If Qing Qing looked at him, although she could only stare at his eyes while standing and falling down, she had enough respect and attention, so that there was no illusion of being overlooked at all.

"Let's call the fire, earth, ice, and the like the natural system, and I call the physical variant. The natural system is very weak now, and every time I use the power, I will be tired. But in the future, such power should be Society dominates. "

Qing Ruo lowered the table and lowered her head and adjusted her position again. "So, let's go a week later. One week should be a lot of room for them to grow."

I have to admit that she is very smart. Such a person, whether it is a harmonious society before the end of the world, or a society that will gradually become chaotic after the end of the world, can live well, even if she has no abilities, she is a woman. Situations with abilities are only better and better,

The treatment instrument strapped to the leg brought a steady stream of warming heat into the leg through the skin. Liang Ke tried to move his leg, looked down, and still had no response.

"Qingruo."

"Um." He called her for the first time in such a serious tone, Qing Ruo answered, and sat down on the sofa behind the table, facing him.

"you should……"

Qing Ruo interrupted with a smile, "I saw yesterday that there seemed to be noodles in the kitchen cabinet. Let's eat noodles later."

Liang Ke looked at her, his eyes were cold, because he did not interrupt the dissatisfaction and almost condensed into a substantial frost. He pursed his lips and said, "OK."

Qing Ruo got up and went to the kitchen to cook, and when he came to the middle of the road, he thought of something and turned back and told him, "According to the general rules and laws, the easy to get is not the best. As if I was the first awakening power in the office, The one in the ice system had n’t awakened before I came up. It should be yesterday night. The later awakening, the more room for growth. "

After speaking, he turned away without waiting for his answer.

What did you say to him? comfort him? Or encourage him?

Liang Ke shook the corners of his mouth and looked down at a pair of steaming and vague legs. He used to think that he could do everything. As long as he thought, something in this world would be available.

And now, only the second day of the last days, he was comforted and encouraged by a woman.

Heh ~

Fresh green vegetables with lean meat, clean and hot, placed in a beautiful bowl, a bowl of noodles made simple but look exquisite.

Two eggs lay on his face.

There was still treatment on the leg. Qing Ruo held the bowl in one hand and lifted the table directly in front of him with one hand. The bowl was placed on the table with chopsticks on it.

She went to the kitchen and brought another bowl out. Sitting not far from him, she glanced at her bowl. Liang Ke didn't really like to eat eggs, but she didn't say anything stupid, she started eating with her head silent.

"In the afternoon we will go downstairs to clear the zombies and find things."

"Yeah." Liang Ke responded. The egg stalk made his throat uncomfortable. There was no spoon in the bowl. It was not a time for pretending to be. He lifted the bowl and drank the soup, then swallowed the eggs with the soup.

When she put down the bowl, she saw her eyes frowning. She ate a bit of food, and picked a chopstick noodle into her mouth, but her eyes never left. "People over there may not go all down, Just knock on the door and just ignore it. We won't go for long. "

Liang Ke looked in the bowl and responded softly.

There is a hard thing around his waist, and the cold metal feeling will chill across the undershirt. At the age of 20, when he became CEO of Liang, he began to carry a custom handgun.

Palm around his back waist, he hesitated to touch it, then pulled it out and slid over the smooth table.

The surface reflection brings a dazzling light.

"Six bullets inside."

Qing Ruo nodded his head slightly.

Sure enough, someone came over and knocked on the door in the afternoon. Liang Ke ignored it and sat in a wheelchair looking at the street below from the floor-to-ceiling window.

All the animals raised in the house seemed to have run out, and the wandering zombies turned a blind eye to them.

Without the crowded traffic and crowds, the sky and the earth began to expand, and the wanton growth of plants provided them with a paradise, and the animals ran happily.

Police cars and the army are rare. Occasionally a row of private cars pass by, followed by a large number of zombies.

The supermarket door was either closed tightly or hidden inside, or it was completely occupied by zombies, and maybe soon it would be swept away by a growing team of psionics.

Growing Power?

Liang Ke looked down at his hands spread on his legs, where there was a gray air like smoke and dew flowing in the middle.

It seems that only he can see.

Qing Ruo said before going out to see if there were crystal nuclei in the mind of the zombies, as expected, to provide them with a constant desire for food and appetite. Even beyond the pain that life instincts would have.

Many zombies on the street who lack arms and legs will still move in that direction once they smell the smell of living people.

If it does, what a horrible source of energy it can be.

Humans who have awakened their powers against zombies will grow into shocking scenes in the future.

The knock on the door sounded for a while, probably ignored, and now seemed impatient and violent.

"Lian brother, forget it, don't knock if you don't open it. The clothes will change the other day, and there are many more below." The woman's voice was half persuasive and laissez faire.

"Well. A dead sister-in-law should still be Mr. Liang ?!" The man's voice was full of malice.

"Well." There was another huge knock on the door.

Liang Ke's eyes gradually deepened, and he double-tapped his finger, preparing to control the wheelchair to open the door.

"Well, if Qing is back for a while, she has to come up to him in the situation like yesterday. Do n’t make a fuss when she comes back. Her power is great. You want it under the clothes, but you must do what . "Another woman joined in persuasion and moved out of Qingruo.

I probably knew the priority, and the man whispered again and said nothing.

Footsteps gradually left.

When Qing Ruo returned, Liang Ke's wheelchair was parked in the middle of the aisle.

She held a lot of things, took the key out, and opened the door by her feet.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw him sitting in the middle of the aisle, his eyes cold.

Qing Ruo grinned at him, and smiled at him, "How come?" Dirty face, messy hair, clothes stained with blood, feet, stained with blood and some iron rods On the pile of things, the **** smell spreading in the air with a rotting stench.

The people over there came back with her. Everyone held a lot of things and heard her speak. Many people turned back. If Qing blocked the door, they only saw a corner of the wheelchair.

The door to the ward was open. The people in the room just came out to help pick things up. Liang Ke's sight was seen from her waist. There was only one man who didn't go out today.

His fingers moved, and a dark gray air flowed from his fingertips, like the smoke from a chimney, floating in the air, and finally fell on the man and disappeared.

"It's all right." Liang Ke shook his head.

She had already picked up something on the floor and closed the door.

"Um." Qing Ruo answered, and went straight to the bathroom by the door. "Let me clean it up. Sorry, it smells awful."

Qing Ruo packed up what he brought back today, and told him about the situation outside now. They found a radio today. Now the network has been disconnected. The news of the country or the small base established later can only be understood through .

There was only one radio. If Qing didn't want to be too rigid with them, he said directly and placed them on the side, and then shared the news.

She said in the past asking if the radio would work.

Liang Ke had to admit that his current five senses, like the vitality of animals and plants, have multiplied several times. Except for the control of the legs, he is in a state of great health now.

It is separated by two doors and a not-so-wide corridor in the ward.

Liang Ke heard her questioning over there.

The cold tone was his strange and familiar feeling. The strangeness was because she never talked to him with a soft and sweet voice. The familiarity was because he seemed like him.

"Some of you who didn't go out today knocked on the door?"

Not only is it cold, but the depressed anger has emotions he does not understand, worried, or distressed?

After a long silence, Liang Ke seemed to hear the sound of material deformation.

"Well." Heavy material hit the ground.

"Don't recruit him, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face down."

The door of the room was pushed open, and the exquisite little face smiled brightly, happily came over and told him, "Mr. Liang, the radio can work."

Passed the kitchen and glanced over. "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"All right." Liang Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on her pink lips.

He asked her, deliberately suppressing the coldness in his voice, "Is there a crystal nucleus in the zombie's brain?"

"No yeah ~" Qing Ruo had some regrets, but thought about spreading his hands. "It may be that the time is short and has not yet formed, and the action we encountered today is slow."

"Um." Liang Ke nodded and didn't talk anymore, putting his palms on his lower back.

The gun that had returned had returned to his lower back, and it was firmly against his skin.

Is it because the temperature of the two people has been stained, and the cold touch before seems to be warm?

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I want to eat people.

—— [Black Box]